"Your Excellency General, in this battle of Zhulong Mountain, the Dragon Soul army has expanded by 50,000 troops, twenty-five combat columns, and a special combat team, and in the two-day confrontation, our army has completely annihilated 330 elite soldiers of the Bantian Legion, and the Dragon Soul casualties are unknown."

The Japanese Supreme Commander let out a low roar, on the verge of anger, so that the staff officer who reported the intelligence did not dare to read it any more.

"What else? Keep reading. ”

It was the humiliation that the dragon soul brought to them, and the commander's angry body began to tremble.

"It's Your Excellency General!"

"End the tank group of the Sakata Legion, the artillery brigade, slaughter more than 3,000 soldiers of our Imperial Japan, the casualties of the dragon soul are unknown, just called, under the shelling of the dragon soul, more than half of the casualties of the Sakata Legion, the number of casualties reached more than 50,000, this bombing, the dragon soul zero casualties."

"According to the report of the generals of the Sakata Legion, His Royal Highness Prince Sakata Ichimura has lost his mind at this moment, the commander of the third division was beheaded, and the commander of the first division committed suicide last night, and the Sakata Legion is still confronting the dragon soul at this time."

"Enough, is it possible that my Great Japanese Empire is going to lose in the hands of this little dragon soul, Dragon Zhongtian!"

The Japanese commander stood up abruptly and looked at the map of China behind him.

"This army will definitely not be able to move forward with our great Japan, no matter how strong it is, it will definitely be lost under the iron heel of our great Japanese empire."

"Order, the First Army, the Second Army, and all the air forces will attack Zhulong Mountain, no matter what the cost, all the dragon souls will be annihilated, and no one will be left alive."

The Japanese commander was angry and had a strong jealousy of Long Zhongtian.

It can be said that after Long Zhongtian stepped on the stage, he never lost and made Japan suffer unprecedented humiliation.

"Dragon soul, divine dragon, the most admired totem of the Chinese people!"

Zhulong Mountain.

Because of the loss of Sakata Ichimura's sanity, the entire Sakata Legion was shrouded in terror, and all the soldiers looked at Tsuryūsan like a god of death, making them unable to resist, and the strength of the dragon soul was deeply imprinted in their hearts.

I thought that only their Great Japanese Empire could control heavy weapons well, but I didn't expect that their enemy Dragon Soul was more accurate than their artillery bombardment, and every shell bloomed in the dense soldiers, making it impossible for them to escape.

Sakata Kazumura, who was enveloped in deep fear, quieted down after a burst of madness.

"Retreat, retreat, the dragon soul is invincible, they have skills that our Great Japanese Empire can't master, they have the strength that our Great Japan can't compete with, and their defense is impeccable."

"Your Royal Highness, a telegram has been sent from the headquarters, ordering our legion to destroy the dragon soul at all costs."

"Nani! Baga, the dragon soul is invincible, invincible, this is simply suicide, suicide! ”

Sakata Ichimura yelled.

"The general said that even if you commit suicide, you must destroy the dragon soul, otherwise our war against China will fall short, and this battle cannot be lost!"

Said the communications officer.

"To put it lightly, my Sakata Legion has lost half of its strength, and the rest of the emperor ** people were frightened by the bombardment of the dragon soul, and they still failed in the end!"

At this moment, Sakata Kazumura's eyes contracted.

"If the dragon soul bombs again, my Sakata Legion will be lost here forever."

To be seen, the soldiers of the Sakata Legion, on the orders of the commander, began to gather the corpses, and the piles of corpses were like a high mountain, and in the sad cry of the devils, the corpses were sprinkled with gasoline and a raging fire was ignited.

"Sakata Ichimura, are you afraid, Lao Tzu is still waiting for you, my dragon soul will not let go of a devil, let my dragon soul's cannon fire burn to your hometown, to the head of some bullshit emperor."

The Dragon Soul Command Center, under the observation of Long Zhongtian, found that the Sakata Army had signs of retreat, this is definitely not something that Long Zhongtian allows, if the devil escapes, the Dragon Soul can only watch, and the poor Kou Mo chases, this truth Long Zhongtian still understands.

The devil's eager retreat, like catching up, not giving them a way to live, the devil who is eager to go home is bound to fight back, which will be crazy, and it is also what Long Zhongtian does not want to see.

In this regard, the best way is to lure the enemy and provoke the devil to continue the fight.

"I am the supreme commander of the dragon soul, your master Long Zhongtian, in my eyes, Sakata's corpse is as stupid as a pig and as cowardly as a rabbit, you have been broken by my dragon soul!"

Long Zhongtian said in fluent Japanese through the megaphone.

"Nani! Dragon in the sky! ”

A sentence of sarcasm directly hits the heart of Sakata Ichimura.

"Yaga, Yaga!"

Sakata Ichimura roared, raised his command knife, and slashed at the ground, and with a bang, the earth's backlash caused his tiger's mouth to crack open, bleeding out, but he did not order the troops to attack, nor did he order a retreat.

At this moment, all the warriors of the entire Sakata Legion looked at the top of Tsukuryu Mountain, and there was no anger in their eyes, only fear, deep fear.

Every devil knows that after a day-long bombardment, the enemy's fortifications are still standing firmly on the mountain, and such a strong position is tantamount to suicide.

"Is it only me, the Sakata Army, facing this devil?"

Kazumura Sakata grabbed the correspondent's collar.

"Your Royal Highness, the general must have sent the First and Second Army Corps of our empire to be on the way with all the air forces in China."

Hearing this, Sakata Ichimura put down the communicator, and it was like grabbing a log in the sea, and the momentum of the whole person changed abruptly and cheered up.

"To the west, with the assistance of 200,000 troops and the bombing of hundreds of fighter planes, your dragon soul will be shattered under the iron hooves of our Imperial Japanese Army."

Sakata Ichimura raised his sword and ordered the generals to inform the whole army of the news, which immediately boosted the morale of the devils, and the fighting spirit was rekindled among the soldiers.

"It looks like Sakata Kazumura is cheering up."

In the Dragon Soul Command Center, Long Zhongtian put down his glasses and ordered all the commanders to gather, and at this moment Long Zhongtian found something strange.

"An army is frightened on the battlefield and gets up from scratch, there is only one possibility, there will be a large number of reinforcements behind, and the ambition that my dragon soul faces is another Sakata legion, maybe two, maybe more."

In Long Zhongtian's analysis, the Japanese coveted China's fertile land to the point of madness, and would never stop their progress because of a dragon soul, so there was only one way, and the only way was to destroy the dragon soul.

Long Zhongtian came up with the idea that a unit like the Dragon Soul is the only special force in the whole of China, and the individual quality of all soldiers surpasses the existence of devils.

In Long Zhongtian's mind, he recalled that according to historical records, the quality of the devil's individual soldiers was very strong, and compared with the Chinese soldiers at that time, it almost reached a terrifying number of 1 to 17.

The only way to defeat the devil is to have an unyielding consciousness and a fearless spirit of sacrifice.

Soon, all the commanders of the Dragon Soul gathered in the command center.

"Young Marshal Ben has good news for you, in the next battle, we will face 200,000 or more devils who are crazy to counterattack, are you afraid?"

Long Zhongtian asked with a smile.

"Don't be afraid!"

The commanders replied solemnly, although they saw Long Zhongtian's smile relaxed, but they didn't think that this was the young marshal playing a joke on them.

"Hehe, very good, this young marshal asks you, is it worth exchanging 50,000 soldiers of the dragon soul for 300,000 corpses of the Japanese army!"

"Value!"

The commanders replied.

"Bullshit!"

Long Zhongtian's smile suddenly disappeared and he stood up suddenly.

"It's not worth it even if you kill all the devils, they are invaders, and their lives are not worth anything."

The Dragon Soul Commanders bowed their heads.

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