In front of Yamamoto's body that was blown beyond recognition, he looked sad and waved his hand, and immediately two Japanese doctors wearing white gloves began to search for Aoki's body parts. The two brothers, one died by seppuku, and the other was blown to the ground. All died on Chinese soil. Died for the so-called Greater East Asian Jihad. Yamamoto understands that the smoke of war is thick, and maybe he will end up like Aoki that day. In this war of aggression against China, he lost a pair of children, and his wife was in tears all day long, and she was riddled with illness. Fortunately, I found a Xiao Meimei in China who looked strikingly similar to her daughter, soothing my deeply wounded heart.

Yamamoto silently instructed the devil to collect dry firewood and pile it around Aoki's corpse. He wants to bring the ashes of Aoki and Yamaki back to the Yasukuni Shrine in Japan so that they can have a resting place. Two Japanese doctors put Aoki's body in pieces together and placed them in front of a burning wooden house.

Yamaki looked at Aoki, who had been patched together from the unrecognizable corpses of Aoki, and bowed deeply, and all the Japanese soldiers bowed as well. Fahai had words in his mouth, and he bowed pretentiously while learning from the devil to command the emperor. It was an Imperial Concord army that did not bow when it was discovered that the authentic was discovered. He didn't know the Japanese etiquette for the dead, so he stood by the tunnel in a daze, looking at Yamamoto and the little devil as if watching a big drama and saluting Aoki. Yamamoto heard the shouts of the Imperial Army, and squinted at the Imperial Army who did not bow to Aoki, and immediately, Yamamoto's fat face with two pieces of horizontal flesh revealed wisps of murderous aura. He pulled out his saber at once and approached the Imperial Cooperative Army who had discovered the authenticity, "Taijun, what are you going to do?" I found the tunnel, and the eight roads must be in the tunnel. The unknown Imperial Association looked at Yamamoto in horror and spoke flatteringly.

Yamamoto didn't say a word, and although no one translated for him, he could understand what the Imperial Association was saying. He is a China expert. At this moment, hatred and murderous aura were intertwined, and he kept approaching the Imperial Cooperative Army, whose feet trembled, and retreated to the dead end of an earthen wall, and there was no way back. Yamamoto held his saber high and said word by word: "Great Japan burns the corpses of warriors, your great disrespect, dead and dead!" "Whoosh!" With a bang, a white shadow flew by, and the head of the Imperial Association Army immediately flew down, rolling to the side of the tunnel, and the headless corpse blistering with blood fell next to the earthen wall, clutching the gun with both hands, twitching in pain, no one knew what to do, and he didn't understand until he died that he wanted to please the devil, but he caused the disaster of killing. His bloody head rolled more than a meter before it stopped. On the pale face, the pair of eyes were so wide that the wolf dog brought by Yamamoto didn't dare to approach.

Yamamoto said coldly to Fahai: "Captain Qiao, go down and take a look!" ”

Fahai said to the company commander of the Imperial Association Army beside him: "Kong Erniu, go in and have a look!" ”

"Me!" Company Commander Kong's eyes widened.

"Let's go inside! Discover the Eight Roads, and the Imperial Army will be greatly rewarded. ”

"I don't want a reward, I want to live, I want to die!"

Fahai's face darkened suddenly, and he pulled out his gun, "Don't, don't, I'll go, I'll go!" Kong Erniu said pitifully: "Commander, I have an eighty-year-old mother, and a lot of wives and children, if I am killed by the Eighth Road, please send them some silver every month, don't tell them, say I'm dead." ”

"Go down, aren't you still dead? Just howl and mourn? Go down, Taijun is watching you. ”

"Hmm." Kong Erniu cried and mourned, holding the 38 style with a bayonet, and went down the tunnel tremblingly. After a while, a dull gunshot came from the tunnel, and it seemed that Kong Erniu would not survive.

Fahai waited for a while, and when he saw that Kong Erniu had no news, he walked up to Yamamoto with a murderous face, bowed down and said, "Taijun, Kong Erniu's dead man must have been killed by the Eighth Road." The Eighth Route Army is very cunning, and we will find another way. ”

"What is Captain Joe's opinion?"

"With poisonous smoke, the Eighth Route Army will die."

"Great idea!" Yamamoto smiled sneeringly.