Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Killing Notice
"Captain, this is also to blame us, if we don't kill them, then it will be us who die, it seems that the Japanese have reached the point of madness in their ambitions for China."
One of the team members comforted.
"Hey, okay, tell the young marshal about the situation here."
Wang He sighed.
"Okay, captain, I hope the captain can adjust his condition as soon as possible."
The team member worried.
Wang He smiled.
"This kind of sympathy will make me hate them even more, hate their madness, hate the ambition of the Japanese, it's just my pity for human life."
"Then the brethren will be reassured."
The team members took the order and left.
At this time, Long Zhongtian had already led the dragon soul out of the temple of gods, and received a telegram from Wang He, and Long Zhongtian pinched the telegram fiercely.
"Hateful, since it's crazy to such an extent, don't blame Young Marshal Ben for being cruel!"
"Young marshal, what's going on!"
Ouyang Fei, who was driving a military vehicle, asked, looking at Long Zhongtian's anger to this point, knowing that the matter was very serious.
"Look at it!"
Ouyang Fei stopped the military vehicle, took the telegram and read it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more his hands trembled, and his face quickly turned blue.
"Well killed, I didn't expect the Japanese to be poisoned so deeply."
Looking at the entire Dragon Soul Army, the warriors marched quickly, and dozens of trucks followed behind the warriors, converging into a long dragon, moving quickly.
"Returning the way of others to others, doesn't the devil have a three-light policy, since this is the case!"
There was a hint of coldness in Long Zhongtian's voice, which made Ouyang Fei's heart jump and continue to start the military vehicle.
"Signal Soldiers!"
Long Zhongtian roared!
A communications soldier of the communications squadron appeared next to the military vehicle with a telegram on his back and ran after the military vehicle, which was not very fast.
"Young marshal!"
"Send a telegram to Wang He, ordering him to burn down the devil's cottage, gather the corpses of the entire cottage, and write a notice with Japanese blood."
"Yes! Young marshal, how to write this notice! ”
The communications soldier asked!
Long Zhongtian thought for a moment and then said.
"The title of the telegram is a killing notice, and the content is: If the Japanese army slaughters the people in China, if they are encountered by the dragon spirit, their heads will be sacrificed to our Chinese people and hung on the battle flag, and no one will be left alive in this army. Dragon Soul Task Force Book! ”
"It's the young marshal!"
The communication soldier received the order and was about to send a telegram, but was stopped by Long Zhongtian.
"One more order, cut off the heads of the Ye Man family warriors, hang them in the Town of the Gods, and post a killing notice as well!"
Long Zhongtian looked at the quiet Yu'er and continued.
"The proposition is also a killing notice, the content is that the dragon soul will stain every inch of China with the blood of Japanese soldiers, and the disappearance of a Chinese compatriot will be compensated with the life of a Japanese soldier, the Dragon Soul Book"
"Yes, young marshal!"
"Go ahead, catch up with the team as soon as possible to ensure the smooth flow of information, thank you."
Long Zhongtian's comfort warmed the heart of the communications team member, and he saw that the communication team member was a captain.
"It's not hard, it's all for the dragon soul."
The Captain Messenger took the order, and then sent out a drip-drip...... The sound of telegraphy became farther and farther away in Long Zhongtian's ears.
Japanese leafman family cottage.
"Captain, young marshal telegram."
The communication team members handed the telegram to Wang He's hands and acted according to Long Zhongtian's instructions.
"Rip off a devil's shirt, tear his clothes into two rectangular pieces of wide cloth, and write the killing notice with the devil's blood flowing on the ground."
A member of the team received the order, and with a sound, tore off the clothes of a devil.
"It seems that the young marshal is going to fight the devil to the end, very good, let the anger of my dragon soul roar on the land of the motherland!"
Wang He said in his heart, looking at the sun above his head, his face revealed a trace of ruthlessness.
He knew that he might die in the confrontation with the devil, but he knew very well that this was the honor of being a soldier, and people would inevitably die, die from a feather or be heavier than Tarzan, which was not something for a soldier to consider.
"Choosing to be a soldier is to choose the road of sacrifice, there is mud, sweat, bruises, rolling, and there is no poetic enjoyment, there is just the sorrow and grandeur of serving the country loyally, the immortal myth left in people's hearts, the name of Qingshi, and the lovely figure carved in the wheel of history."
Wang He recalled Long Zhongtian's words in the training ground, and every time he thought about it, his blood accelerated, although he was sad as a soldier, but this was also the destination and achievement that a soldier wanted to get the most.
He still remembered that when Long Zhongtian said these words, on the whistling training ground, the rainstorm of bullets in the blockade line did not drown out the roar.
"Captain, the killing notice has been written, where to hang it."
The two team members unfolded two pieces of cloth covered with blood characters and placed them in front of Wang He.
"The kid is good, this handwriting is very imposing, find a sign, erect it at the gate of the stockade, and set it on it for Lao Tzu!"
After a while, Wang He led the team to the cottage and galloped to the place where the Ye Man family warriors were fighting, cut off the heads of hundreds of warriors, and piled their corpses together and blew them up.
Then hang it at the gate of the town of the gods, and put up the killing notice.
The blood-red characters showed this hideous face, revealing a terrifying atmosphere, and the residents of the entire town of the gods watched it, and they were all horrified, but after reading the words on the killing notice, it caused panic in the entire town.
The inhabitants of the town gathered up and prepared to flee for their lives, and they suddenly understood that what they were facing now was not the powerful people they were in the past, but the invasion of foreign tribes.
How deep the hatred between the squadron and the Japanese army is, this hatred is crazy, it is irrational, they want to escape, flee for their lives, this moment makes Wang He sigh.
"The people of this town of gods have to be said to be very smart, and they immediately felt the seriousness of the situation."
Subsequently, Wang He fed back the situation of the Gods Town to Long Zhongtian.
The dragon soul that was marching had stopped at this moment, they encountered the rout, the dragon soul had just surrounded these routs, and wanted to retract them, waiting to see these rout soldiers carrying the old sleeve, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and the formation of a whole brigade.
Long Zhongtian took Wang He's telegram with a smile, this is exactly the situation he wanted, hanging the head of the devil on the city wall, so that the people of the town of the gods would understand the extent of the Sino-Japanese war this time, and withdraw to ensure their safety when they understood the situation.
In order to avoid the town of the gods being slaughtered by the devils and becoming unjustly killed, in the dragon in the sky, the devil's anger against the dragon soul is difficult to extinguish, and it is bound to burn the flames to the people of the world, despite their three-light policy.
However, Long Zhongtian must make the comfortable Chinese restless, let them fear, and stand up in fear.
"You are a brigade, this is a disgrace to the face of my Northeast people, and the honor of the Chinese ** people, put down your weapons."
Hundreds of machine guns were loaded against the rout of a brigade in the encirclement.
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