Hiyama Naoki looked at Ushijima's side face with a hint of light, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he actually saw a deep exhaustion from the corner of the other party's eyes!

Is this still the invincible general of the 36th Brigade I know?

Hiyama Naoki didn't dare to go into detail, is this Jiangxi a cursed place? Otherwise, why would a Japanese lieutenant general die, and it seems that he is going to play crazy with a major general?

"Did Amaterasu really give up on the imperial army in Jiangxi?" Hiyama Naoki knelt down sadly, tears crossed the corners of his eyes, and when he knelt, he could see Ushijima's body trembling gently.

"Why!! Why!! Hiyama hit his head on the ground like crazy, and the blood flowed, but he still hit it like a numb and mechanical one, and Number Four felt no pain.

I could only see Ushijima's palm pinching the chair making a crisp sound, and the feeling of decadence on his face in the gloom was a sense of decadence!

"As long as we hold Jiangxi and wait for General Okamura to come out empty, it will be our success" Ushijima, who had been silent for a long time, seemed to be speaking to a voice.

When the pride in my heart is completely shattered, how difficult it is to squat down and pick up the tens of thousands of fragments, and those who can't let go of failures are just ridiculous conceit.

In this small room of only 20 square meters, there are different kinds of life. But they all felt powerless about the war situation in Jiangxi.

On the other side of Duchang County, although almost most of the families are hanging white sails and crying loudly, there is more fear of the future.

In a vacant field, at this time, it was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and some people even climbed trees, some children lay on the laps of their own adults, and some timidly looked at the straight soldiers standing inside, and there were some different emotions in their eyes.

Kneeling in this courtyard were seventeen captured Japanese soldiers or puppet soldiers. Of course, some Japanese soldiers are hard-boned, after all, even if they are captured, they still have this pride, they refuse to kneel no matter what, they are arrogant Japanese! Not a lowly whip army.

There was even a Japanese army commander who said sarcastically, "Even if you win, I won't be like those of you who will obey if you fail, and you will kill me if you have the temper!" ”

Ge Yong was furious when he heard this.

Even Chen Zongzhe is itching with hatred.

But Tang Cheng said coldly, "I can't let you hate me, then I can shut you up!" ”

So he told the warrior to cut off the captain's tongue, and it still hangs on the tree next to it. This Wu Chang was lying on the ground with his hands tied with a pale face, looking at Tang Cheng with resentment in his eyes, but Ge Yong snorted coldly, and stepped on Wu Chang's head with one foot, as if he was twisting a cigarette butt, this feeling of humiliation made Wu Chang wail like a dead pig.

"Our division said that these little devils are all guilty and deserve death, let everyone see, as long as these little Japan are discovered by us, let him die!" Ge Yong was used as a broadcast speaker, and the people who were close to him were a little deaf.

There was a soldier standing behind each Japanese soldier, and as soon as Ge Yong finished speaking, he saw Xiang Feng smiling fiercely and pulling up the hair of the Japanese soldier in front of him, the Japanese soldier was still trembling, but he didn't say anything, but he could see the fear that flashed in his eyes.

After all, everyone knows that death is coming. The footsteps of the Grim Reaper had already pried the heart of the Japanese soldier, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and darkness was about to envelop him. Including many onlookers on the side, they were holding their breath. His eyes were staring at him deadly, for fear of missing every detail.

"Kill!"

Xiang Feng shouted angrily, the big knife in his hand was as fast as lightning, and the next second, he saw the head of the person flying, falling far away, and the blood shot out like a flood that opened the floodgates, splashing Xiang Feng and the Japanese soldier kneeling next to him.

Xiang Feng twisted his neck comfortably, but the Japanese soldiers next to him were trembling! A torrent flowed out of his lower body, and the warrior standing behind him kicked it over, scolding and scolding, "What a coward, the urine is scared out!" ”

Seeing the little devil's head cut off, the villagers were not afraid at all, but after being quiet for a few seconds, they all applauded, "Kill well!" ”

There are also some aunts who don't know where to pick up the garbage and just throw it at the corpses of the Japanese soldiers, still cursing in their mouths. It was at this opportune time that the hearts of the people, who had been suppressed for a long time, burst out.

"Nope! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, let me go" There was a puppet army who finally couldn't bear the shadow of death, and broke down and cried, dead or alive just rolling on the ground, struggling hard.

"Damn, I still don't believe I can't kill you!" Xiang Feng was furious, these two devils were still dead on their faces, and when they rushed up, they stepped on the other party's neck, and in the frightened eyes of the puppet army, the big knife in his hand was cut off directly, of course, on the head, and half of the head was cut off......

The brains are all flowing all over the ground.

Xiang Feng scolded at the soldier next to him, "Isn't it just a few turtles, this can't be done?" What to do with raising you! ”

The scolded soldier's face was flushed, and his face was full of anger, of course, not to Xiang Feng, but to these two devils who were so uncooperative, and let themselves be embarrassed under the noses of so many people, just snorted coldly, and looked at the captives kneeling next to him is eyes showed a strong killing intent.

"Beheaded!"

Tang Cheng waved his hand, and the remaining dozen or so captives were at the end of their lives, and their headless corpses fell to the ground, looking at the murderer who "killed" them with empty eyes, and at this time, a magnesium light clicked.

I saw Duan Yuan holding the camera and choosing the angle to take pictures, and the beheading photo of Junrokuro Matsuura was also taken by her, which made Tang Cheng a little surprised, there are not many people who can play with the camera in this era, even Ge Yong shouted, "This girl is really versatile"

"Deputy Captain Duan, how was the shooting" Tang Cheng deliberately shouted a few times.

Duan Yuan snorted coldly with a pale face, she was a loyal communist fighter, and she thought in her mind that captives were also human beings, and she must not treat them like this, of course she had also objected, but compared to her thighs, her arm seemed too weak. Even the captain acquiesced.

I can only sadly comfort myself in my heart!

"Wait a minute, send these photos out," Tang Cheng looked at Duan Yuan with a smile, but said to Chen Zongzhe next to him.

"These public opinions are enough to crush Ushijima!"

Tang Cheng came from later generations, but he knew very well that war was not only about fighting, but also psychological warfare, public opinion warfare, and every confrontation was a crucial link. As long as it can hit the morale of the Japanese army, it is worth it! (To be continued.) )