"Ah, no! Help me, I can't die. I don't want to die. Shaozo's tears flowed. The determination to die just now suddenly disappeared at this moment, and Shao Zuo's heart was full of fear of death and nostalgia for life at this time.

"Have you ever been to Nanjing?" A sentence without any tone came out. The tone is cold, and the eyes are even colder.

"I, I've never been to Nanjing. I only graduated from the Army Non-commissioned Officer School last year and enlisted in the Army. At that time, the Battle of Nanjing had already ended. Facing Gao Quan's cold questioning, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed at the door of his head, Shao Zuo tried his best to control himself so that he didn't tremble. There was still a knife in his stomach, and he didn't dare to move! It's just that there are already beads of sweat the size of beans dripping down my head.

Haven't been to Nanjing? Gao Quan's face softened a little. Looking at the ugly state of this devil holding a knife and being hurt and afraid, Gao Quan couldn't help but want to laugh. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he took a step forward, raising his foot and kicking the hand of this devil holding the knife!

"Ahh The devil let out a scream, followed by "Dangchang! With a crisp sound, the war knife fell to the ground two meters away with a little blood.

The tip of the knife only pierced two or three centimeters, at most, it pierced the devil's belly, and it didn't hurt the internal organs at all. Otherwise, this devil would have hung up a long time ago, where can he answer Gao Quan's question?

"Call a medic to come over and wrap him up a little, don't let this guy die."

The military seat personally led the team, how could he not follow the military doctor by his side? However, this time Huiqin did not follow, and Dr. Huiqin stayed in the military department. Of course, even if Huiqin came with her, Gao Quan wouldn't let her bandage this devil, it was his personal doctor and Xiaomi, how could she get to the devil's side?

"What's your name?"

The military doctor is stitching up the wound of the devil Shaozuo. Because the medicine is more precious, Gao Quan specially instructed that there is no need for anesthetic, and the spirit of bushido in Japan is the best anesthetic. This devil is also strong, maybe he is also afraid that shouting out will cost his life, right? The indifferent eyes of the biaozi next to him made Shao Zuo shiver when he looked at it, although he was trembling all over his body, but he didn't dare to say a word.

The devil gritted his teeth to fight the pain, but Gao Quan didn't intend to let him go. While the devil Shaozuo was struggling to support, Gao Quan began to ask casually while admiring the devil's painful expression.

"Ichiro Yamaguchi." As soon as the breath he was holding was released, Ichiro Yamaguchi felt a pain in his heart, but Gao Quan's question, he didn't dare not answer, this person was obviously the head of the place at first glance, and he made people unhappy, didn't he just confess his little life?

"Ichiro Yamaguchi, where is the Third Division going?" Gao Quan is not all ridiculing this devil, he wants to figure out the devil's strategic intentions, so as to make the right response as soon as possible.

"The order of the wing, the troops, is to go to Zaoyang." After Ichiro Yamaguchi gritted his teeth and said this, the sweat on his head increased.

Because Ichiro Yamaguchi's abdominal muscles trembled when he spoke, the military doctor who sutured him didn't know if it was intentional, and even pricked him several more times! The suture needle is halfway in, pulled out again, and the needle is re-inscribed, and this devil's belly is accepted as the sole of his shoe! Although Ichiro Yamaguchi didn't look at it, he felt it. The pain in the wound was more intense.

Knowing the purpose of the devil, Gao Quan has no intention of dealing with this devil anymore. If this guy only graduated from the military academy last year, he must also have a way out in his family, and he belongs to the kind of young master soldier who is particularly hard in the background, otherwise, how could he be promoted to the captain of the Shaozuo Brigade in just one year?

Gao Guozhong had already come, and Gao Quan simply explained two sentences, and handed over this Yamaguchi Ichiro to this internationalist fighter. It's all the same country, so presumably the two of them will have a lot of common language, right?

"Get in the car, let's continue the pursuit!" Knowing where the devil was going, Gao Quan certainly didn't want to waste time here. Whether he can stop the devil or not, he doesn't want to miss the cheap that he can pick up behind the devil.

The mobile detachment of the 500th Army, led by Gao Quan, once again embarked on the road of pursuit with vigor.

Trucks and tanks are all captured devils, and the Japanese army logo on them is extremely obvious. In the middle, there were also Japanese planes that came over the convoy, and they also flapped their wings and flew away. The devil air force thought that the convoy below was their own unit.

"General, the fuel of our chariot is no longer enough to support us to drive to Zaoyang!" The anxious report of the chief of staff came from the headset.

"Yaga!" Sadashi Ishimoto, who was peeking half of his body from the tank hatch, scolded fiercely, and slammed his fist on the steel plate of the turret.

The fuel pumped out of the truck may not be able to support Zaoyang, Shi Ben Zhenzhi already knew, but what can he do? He can't order the Panzers to abandon their tanks and join up with their allies on foot, can he? By now, all the vehicles that had not been refueled at the end had been left behind. The medium tank under him has also used up more than half of its fuel, and the road to Zaoyang is less than half of it now!

"Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, please send another telegram to the military headquarters, asking the aviation troops to airlift fuel to the division! If we continue like this, our tank troops will all stop halfway! "He has already sent several telegrams to the military department, but the guys in the military department who can only eat and can't work have not given him an answer so far! There was no way, and General Ishimoto could only ask the commander of the Yamawaki Division for help again. Presumably, the commander of the Sonobe would not ignore the request of the commander of the Yamawaki Division, right?

"Shi Benjun, I have already sent five telegrams to the military department!" Masakashi Yamawaki on the other side of the phone looked helpless.

It is estimated that after this battle, Lieutenant General Yawaki will become the laughing stock of others, and it is a foregone conclusion that he will be transferred from the Third Division and retired. This can be seen from the attitude of Kazuichiro Sonobe towards him now. However, even if he left, he wanted to preserve the third division intact and stand on the last shift!

"The commander of the garden department has agreed that after my division conquers Zaoyang, I will give your tank detachment fuel by air. Now, we must join up with the 13th and 39th divisions at all costs to conquer Zaoyang! If there is really no way, Shi Benjun will give up some of the chariots! ”

As he said this, Masataka Yamawaki felt weak. This cunning Ishinomoto is sadachi! He was just waiting for himself to say this sentence of renunciation, so that he could push the responsibility on him Yamawaki Masataka in the future! Anyway, the future is gone, the general of the defeated army, the crime is not death, and one more sin is the same!

"General." Ishimoto's voice was a little choked, of course he knew all the consequences of this order! Just when General Ishimoto wanted to say that he could co-sign with Yamawaki Masataka and advance and retreat together, his usual reason finally helped him. "We will definitely rush to Zaoyang! Now I'll transfer a tank to the lieutenant general! "Allocating a tank to the division commander to save his life is not in vain for Lieutenant General Yawaki to take care of him.