"Yaga! I, Lieutenant General Nojiri, will never back down because of your strength! ”

Hearing Ryu Zhongtian's words, Lieutenant General Nojiri roared loudly.

Lieutenant General Nojiri slowly drew his command knife with indifference in his eyes.

"Order the whole army to clean up the battlefield!"

His eyes looked at the peak of Zhulong Mountain, the large bunker, with resentment.

"To the west, Long Zhongtian!"

"Ouyang Fei, order my special combat team to clean up the battlefield, gather my Dragon Soul 50,000 soldiers, and bury them in the Zhulong Mountain Range."

Long Zhongtian ordered.

"Yes, young marshal!"

Ouyang Fei took the order, and the various squadrons gathered at the top of the mountain again after receiving the order.

"Young marshal, it is impossible for all 50,000 soldiers to be submerged in three days."

Buhua Dao's face was embarrassed, there was no place to dig in Zhulong Mountain, and it was impossible to bury the graves of 50,000 soldiers in just three days.

"Cremation!"

Long Zhongtian said.

"No, the brethren are not dead in this way!"

Putian strongly opposed it.

"Young marshal, since the battle began, my death squad, but not a single battle, it seems that it is time for us to fight, but I don't want the brothers to end up like this."

"Who told me if there was a better way."

As Long Zhongtian expected, cremation is unacceptable in this era.

"Young Marshal, my artillery squadron is willing to use shells to blow up a deep crater, so that my Dragon Soul warriors can rest in peace."

Zhao Boyu said.

"Hey! If the Demolition Squadron is still there, there must be a way. ”

Long Zhongtian sighed.

The squadron leaders lowered their heads, and with Long Zhongtian's sigh, the atmosphere became heavy.

"Let me pass, let me pass."

A communications soldier appeared at the door of the bunker, looking ragged, one arm still missing, his face pale.

Hearing this voice, Ouyang Fei suddenly raised his head and looked out of the door.

To be seen, it is the communication soldier who follows the demolition squadron.

"You're alive."

His eyes slid and poured out of Ouyang Fei's eyes.

"Captain, I'm still alive."

Under the watchful eyes of the squadron leaders, the team member walked into the command center with excited eyes.

"Quick, tell me how you got back."

Ouyang Fei asked excitedly.

"Captain!"

The communications soldier fell to his knees with a thud.

"When we arrived at the burial site, we had just buried the mines, and it rained heavily, but unfortunately, the mines did not explode, and Captain Wang, the first explosive No. 1 blasting bomb rushed up."

Then he told the scene of the battle.

"And then, how did you survive?"

Ouyang Fei asked.

"Before Captain Wang rushed out, he gave me a No. 1 bomb, and he told me that this bomb would bring me back alive no matter what, and she said that my dragon soul and tens of thousands of souls depend on it."

The signal soldier unburdened the telegraph, the transmitter was gone, and a popping bomb the size of a cake appeared in front of everyone.

"Why don't you rush up the mountain with it and change Captain Wang back, you are not Lao Tzu's soldier."

Ouyang Fei suddenly roared.

"Captain, captain, I want to too, but you also know that Captain Wang is very skilled, and he knocked me unconscious a long time ago, and then I saw that the whole highway was in flames, and found that there were still thousands of devils still alive, so I rushed over."

The communications soldier stroked the No. 1 blasting bomb and cried.

"I rushed into the devils and slaughtered these devils, but unfortunately, I was outnumbered and only half of them were killed, and my arm was cut off by the commander of the devils, at this time, I didn't expect that Captain Wang didn't die."

Saying.

After the entire Devil Mech Legion was destroyed, there were still thousands of Devils who survived, and they began to repair the tanks that had not been completely scrapped, and the Messenger rushed in with rage.

In the battle, the devils gathered, and fell into madness in panic, and nearly dozens of officers frantically slashed at the afterimage shuttling between them, and then with a snort, the arm of the communication soldier was slashed by the devil's sword, and the figure was revealed.

At this moment, the devil's bayonet immediately beckoned, and at this moment, in the body of the devil, Wang Erneng stood up tremblingly, and was stunned when he heard the sound of fighting, and at this moment his arms had been blown away.

Wang Erneng watched the direction of the fight evolve and shrank abruptly, dodged, and rushed into the devil, holding a command knife in his mouth.

Puff puff......

Everywhere he passed, the devil had his throat cut off, screams erupted, and a bloody path was opened, at this moment the devil was stunned, and at the same time, Wang Erneng appeared beside the correspondent.

"Let's go!"

Touch!

The correspondent was kicked out by Wang Erneng.

Poof!

The correspondent spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the kick looked like it was not lightly kicked.

"Let me go, damn it!"

Wang Erneng roared, and his figure began to flicker, and the sound of weapons echoing reached the ears of the communication soldiers, poof, puff......

Pieces of devils have their throats cut.

"No, I can't watch you die, no!"

The communications soldier shouted, picked up a Japanese command knife, and rushed in.

The figure passed, blood splashed, and in the screams, the devils quickly decreased.

Finally, Wang Erneng's physical strength was overdrawn, and his body suddenly slackened, and a Japanese officer's war knife was inserted into Wang Erneng's abdomen, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of Wang Erneng's mouth, and his head flicked, cutting the throat of the Japanese officer.

With a thud, he fell to his knees.

"My Wang Erneng has lived a worthy life in this life, young marshal!"

He closed his eyes with a smile.

For Wang Erneng, without Long Zhongtian's support and Long Zhongtian's cultivation, he would not have such strength in this life, composing his wonderful life, knowing the grace of encounter, can only be repaid with his liver and brain after dying.

Poof!

When the last devil was killed by the communication soldier, the head flew into the sky, and with a click, the command knife fell to the ground.

The Signal Soldier fell straight to the ground.

The wind blew, with a stream of blood, and after a long time, the communication soldier woke up, his face was pale, looking at the bloody broken arm, gritting his teeth and carrying Wang Erneng, and carrying the last bomb that Wang Erneng left him.

"Remember, you must live to deliver this bomb to the young marshal."

Keeping this sentence in mind, the communication soldier supported his body that wanted to fall, and tried to run towards the dragon soul position, his lips trembling.

After several hours of running, the communications soldier climbed to the top of Zhulong Mountain with his last breath, and was seen by the special combat team members and took Wang Erneng down.

"He's Captain Wang!"

After saying that, he walked to the bunker with his last breath, but was stopped by the other team members.

"Get out of the way! Dragon Wars is going in! ”

The special operators heard the sound and automatically moved out of the way.

"Long Shaoting, hurry, hurry!"

Long Zhongtian suddenly roared.

Long Shaoting's figure flashed in front of the communication soldier.

"He's dead!"

Long Shaoting cried and continued.

"He had survived until now with his last breath, and his blood had been drained by his broken arm."

"Hey!"

Long Zhongtian sighed heavily and shook his fist fiercely.

"Do you regret it, brethren?"

Long Zhongtian's eyes showed a hint of darkness in his eyes, and he looked at the squadron leaders.

"Every one of you, even every special combat member, who walks out of the dragon soul, is the object of other legions, and you can become an excellent commander."

"This!"

Long Zhongtian's words made the squadron leaders tremble and knelt down one after another.

"The young marshal wants to drive us away, no, we will definitely not leave you."

Ouyang Fei said, the squadron leaders' eyes shrank suddenly.

"Hey! It's not too late now, with your strength, it's easy to kill, there is only one choice here, fight to the end, this young marshal gives you a choice. ”

Long Zhongtian's heart was too painful at the moment, one by one the team members disappeared, and a drop of blood dripped down his heart, Long Zhongtian thought at this moment that he was just a commander, a commander who was patriotic to the point of madness, and an executioner who exchanged his soldiers for more enemy lives.

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