The setting sun shone on the corpses of the soldiers of the independent regiment neatly placed on the field of the pit dragon king's valley, and there were crows constantly circling in the air, if they didn't feel the danger below, they would have pounced on them a long time ago, these are a delicacy for them.

Tang Cheng's face was very gloomy, more than fifty people were killed in this battle, although this could not make the independent regiment hurt their muscles and bones, but these people used to have a little memory in Tang Cheng's mind, but now they are separated by yin and yang! This is hatred, and death will only make the independent regiment hate the little devil even more.

He couldn't help but clench his fists, and he could hear him make a crisp bone sound, which made Imai Hang, who was kneeling on the ground next to him, tremble, and he saw that the battle was almost one-sided, so he ran away, but he was still caught by someone in a muddy ground and caught the smelly Imai Hang.

At this time, the body was about to turn into mud, and it still looked very embarrassed, and the white sand cloth wrapped around his head was now covered with mud, his eyes were blank, and he had been kneeling for a long time, and the pain from his knees made him can't help but move to the side.

This move annoyed one person, that is, Ge Yong, who was full of depression, and he kicked Imai Hang's back violently, like a manic mania, constantly beating him on the back of the head, and his head hit the ground and blood flowed immediately, and there were bursts of screams like killing pigs.

Breaking the pattern of quietness.

"Call you motherfucker!" Ge Yong angrily wanted to cover the other party's mouth, but this action made Imai Hang struggle even more fiercely, his short limbs kept beating around, and he yelled in Japanese, "Get out!" China Pig"

Tang Cheng felt the sound of beating and scolding coming from behind. is frowning, Gao Kai next to him can be said to be a person who knows the former's mind better. He whispered a few times to the soldiers next to him, who looked at each other. It's just running towards Imai Hang, who was lying on the ground, pulling his arm, and pulling it over.

This is still a bit of a distance, and there is a faint blood line on the ground that is being dragged down.

"You damn inferior species, you can't treat a samurai like this, you are blaspheming Bushido and a provocation to the Imperial Japanese Army!" Imai Hang still seems to be a proud fighting, and he scolds on the ground, "Let me go......"

"It's really your mother's fuss," Mu Yan sighed, just holding the butt of his gun. Slammed it down the opponent's left kneecap! "Ahh The screams were deafening, and they blew the crows away.

Imai Hang's cold sweat was painful, and his fat body rolled with some difficulty, like a poor puppy, and stuck out his tongue, but his eyes seemed to hide endless malice and hatred in fear.

"How many brothers have been sacrificed, how many pieces of flesh will be cut off from him" Tang Cheng finally spoke, but his eyes still didn't look at it, and the chill in his tone made everyone feel it. A few others couldn't help but shiver.

For the first time. Mu Yan and the others felt a little sympathy for Imai Hang from their hearts!

"Who told you to fall into the hands of the regiment, it is better to commit suicide" A soldier just whispered, but this. Obviously, it was Imai Hang who heard it clearly, and the hairs on his body stood up! finally found out that he was going to be tortured and killed by the other party, and his tone couldn't help but soften a little. With a hint of pleading "Don't kill me, I can tell you the movements of the imperial army"

Would you rather sell your army for your life? Could this be the legendary Japanese traitor? But Tang Cheng's heart is not driven. He didn't need any secrets, all he needed was for Imai to watch the flesh on his body being cut off piece by piece. Honor the memory of these sacrificed warriors!

The soldiers who executed were a little pale, if you want to say a knife kill, he is definitely more ruthless than ordinary people, but if you want to say this kind of Ling Chi, I am afraid that there are still a few courages.

Ge Yong slapped the opponent on the back of the head, threw him aside, pulled out the bayonet on his waist, shook off a trick, and said coldly, "Cut that piece of meat first?" Better? Gotta feed the brothers."

He looked at the other party's body with his eyes, and when he saw somewhere, his eyes lit up, "To kill a pig, you have to remove the things you don't want first" licking his tongue, and he slid from Imai Hang's chest to his crotch with a cold bayonet. It just stopped.

Imai Hang's body trembled, and he kept using a mosquito-like voice, as if he was unwilling to say "don't, don't" at the end, and shook his head like a rattle.

"Squeak"

"Ahh

I don't know when a group of black fog has flashed in the sky, covering the afterglow, maybe even the sun can't stand it, a gust of wind blowing, and it can also bring up Imai Hang's intermittent and weak voice.

Ge Yong was more like a butcher killing pigs at this time, and the weapons in his hands were like sharp bone chopping knives, chest meat, and thigh meat...... Wait, all of a sudden, Imai Hang was almost cut into a skeleton, and you could see the blood-red heart through the skin inside.

No one can survive under such torture, and Imai Hang was forced to hold on for about a few minutes, and suddenly he was burping, and he was still dead, but these eyes were also pulled out by Ge Yong, at least they could be used as "fish balls" to add a meal, so let the sacrificed brothers have a good meal.

Tang Cheng thought a lot, this is a revenge that cannot be avenged! Blood debts still have to be paid in blood, since the little devils can sweep away themselves and others, then why can't the independent regiment take the lead?

Thinking of this, he took a deep look at the corpse on the ground one last time, bowed, turned to Huan Xingtao, Chen Zongzhe and the others next to him and said, "Order that tonight, the cooking team will take out all the inventory and let the brothers have a good meal."

After a pause, he said, "Only when you are full can you have the strength to take revenge"

Two words flashed in everyone's hearts: "Sure enough!" "After following Tang Cheng for too long, knowing that he is a good man, and now he can equal the night, which is already full progress, and they also understand that it is useless to say more about Tang Cheng's good things.

"Yes!"

The blood of the War of Resistance was not dried, and it was not dared to be dried.

The so-called iron-beaten camp, flowing soldiers, sometimes, it is also said that many people died in glorious battles, and there should be a bunch of new "cannon fodder?" "It's just for the same dream, that this battle flag, which was originally white, was dyed red with blood.

"Every army has its so-called military spirit!"

And the military soul that Tang Cheng wants to establish on the independent regiment is called: The one who offends me! Die!

It will be the first oath of the independent regiment, even if it is on the knife mountain and the sea of fire, even if it is pierced on this day, it will not change its faith!

Kill my siblings, and I'll **** the whole family! (To be continued.) )