"Really? Don't you know that there is a saying in China called "Capture the thief and capture the king", order your soldiers to stand back! ”

Long Zhongtian said coldly, with threats and murderous intentions.

"If I don't let them back off, you and I both know that your presence will be a nightmare that will never go away from my Great Japanese Empire!"

Lieutenant General Weiqi had a resolute tone in his tone, wanting to die with Long Zhongtian.

"Hehe, if you want to die under the sword of war, you can also have a shipwreck, so that you will not have any chance, all the Japanese officers in Nanjing will be lost here forever, do you think there are only a few of us in the dragon soul?".

Long Zhongtian said, with strong self-confidence, the war knife in his hand moved the blade, wanting to cut the throat of Emperor Weiqi.

"Wait!"

"Very good, come with me!"

Long Zhongtian said, holding Emperor Weiqi hostage out of the central government in Nanjing, Bai Chang and others flashed out of the encirclement, surrounded Long Zhongtian, and took precautions.

"If you still let your men follow, we won't have any conditions to negotiate, and you won't see the sunrise tomorrow."

Long Zhongtian said, his eyes sharpened and glanced at Emperor Weiqi, Emperor Weiqi's heart shook again, he didn't want to die at the moment, even if Long Zhongtian was the natural enemy of the Great Japanese Empire, but now in his opinion, the dragon soul can no longer turn up any big lang, today's dragon soul is no longer the dragon soul of the past, the dragon soul on Zhulong Mountain, the dragon soul of Shanghai.

"If we die like this, the gains outweigh the losses, and the holy war in Greater East Asia has just begun."

Emperor Weiqi thought of it and immediately ordered his subordinates to stop and not pursue again, but the Japanese soldiers still refused to leave step by step under the leadership of the officer.

"Baga, do you want General Ben to die here, stop your steps and wait for General Ben to come back."

Emperor Weiqi's angry face was hideous, and the Japanese officer ordered to stop the pressing pace and stand by in place.

Soon Long Zhongtian took Emperor Weiqi hostage from the Japanese army and walked to an alley in the city of Nanjing.

"Young Marshal Ben's words count, but Young Marshal Ben once swore that no Japanese could survive in front of the Dragon Soul, and today Young Marshal Ben is careless and defeated!"

Long Zhongtian let go of the blade at the Adam's apple of the Weiqi Emperor, and at this time, Bai Chang and the others surrounded the Weiqi Emperor and took precautions, while the Weiqi Emperor counterattacked.

"Defeated!"

Emperor Weiqi heard Long Zhongtian's words and chuckled gloomily, if this was also a defeat, to what extent did he Weiqi Emperor fail, at this moment he felt the madness of Long Zhongtian, this person in front of him was not only a madman, but also a crazy commander who could be compared to five people in the military world.

"Yes, this is the first time that Young Marshal Ben broke his promise today, but even if you don't die, what will you leave behind?"

Long Zhongtian said, the war knife in his hand flipped in his hand, and he felt a chill in the heart of the cold Weiqi Emperor, and let out a muffled snort in shock, and one of his ears was cut off by Long Zhongtian.

"Yaga, Yaga!"

Emperor Weiqi knelt on the ground in pain, his hands trembling and covering his left ear, in his angry eyes, Long Zhongtian and the others disappeared in front of him one by one, hatred and anger filled Emperor Weiqi's heart.

"Baga, Long Zhongtian, the next time you meet, General Ben will break your body into pieces no matter what the price, ah ......"

The angry roar returned to the sky above the alleys of this Nanjing city, and it lasted for a long time.

On the outskirts of Nanjing, Long Zhongtian's figure appeared here, and a tavern appeared next to Long Zhongtian, there was a horse ring in the tavern, and dozens of war horses were tied in the horse circle, and this horse circle looked very hidden, and it was at the back of the inn.

"Young Marshal, you're back."

A dragon soul warrior with a big knife on his back walked out of the tavern, at this moment the huge Nanjing is sparsely populated, there are not a few people in a hundred miles, and the entire Nanjing city is bloody and gloomy.

"Hmm!"

Long Zhongtian's face was ugly, and he walked into the tavern with a sigh, and behind him, Bai Chang and the other eight dragon soul warriors showed grief.

"Captain, what about the others?"

This Dragon Soul Warrior stopped Bai Chang, Bai Chang's lips were trembling, and it took a long time for this Dragon Soul Warrior to speak in his inquiring eyes.

"Dead!"

The answer was very simple, just two words, but at this moment, the tears of Baichang and others flowed from the corners of their eyes like a stream.

"What?"

The Dragon Soul Warrior was stunned in place, and Bai Chang and the others passed by him one by one in silence, and in a moment the Dragon Soul Warrior fell to his knees and cried!

"Yesterday they were still together, talking and laughing, today Yin and Yang are separated and sacrificed for the country, one by one, one by one, one by one faces appear in front of his eyes, he knows that this time he has failed, what was once alive is not here today, and he is still alive today...... Brothers, wait for me, and kill devils at Lord Hades! ”

His body was trembling, and he kowtowed in the direction of the central government in Nanjing, and it was a long, long time before he stood up, exuding a desolate aura around him, with a hint of determination.

In the tavern, Long Zhongtian picked up the dusty old wine in the tavern, and drank it with a grunt, this defeat was a blow to him, since he woke up, he has changed, and now current affairs have changed greatly, **,**, the Japanese army, now in China three-legged.

However, his dragon soul withdrew from the stage in his own anger, and at this moment he was hazy drunk, and a desolation appeared in his eyes.

"Maybe the dragon soul shouldn't exist, maybe he originally existed, but his existence didn't change all this, but why is it not recorded in history, and the Japanese army that my dragon soul encountered has not left a mark in history, I Long Zhongtian came here just to find this blank, maybe, but all this came too cruel and bloody."

In the anesthesia and contemplation of spirits, Long Zhongtian fell into a deep sleep, and this day was the most sound, best, and fullest day he felt in this period.

"Young marshal, what should I do?"

Bai Chang asked after Long Zhongtian woke up.

Long Zhongtian looked at Bai Chang, looked at the dragon soul warriors who were still alive beside him, and was suddenly stunned.

"I see, I see? Haha......"

Long Zhongtian laughed, the laughter was crazy, and the Dragon Soul Warrior looked at Long Zhongtian suspiciously, not knowing why he was laughing.

At this moment, Long Zhongtian's heart suddenly brightened, once in the twenty-first century, when he was young, he watched a lot of martial arts novels and movies, and he had a thought, where did these bullish warriors go during the Anti-Japanese War.

Now he understands that those martial arts people on the rivers and lakes were hit by him, formed an iron army, and formed a special force, this unit is called Dragon Soul.

However, Long Zhongtian didn't know that the dragon soul really existed in the twenty-first century, and his existence was very special, and it had always been a secret, and the special forces he established had a name: "Dragon Soul Special Combat Team!" ”