When the other captured Koreans saw this scene in front of them, they were all terrified, and they trembled with fright, and a few of them even had been frightened to urinate, and soon the North Koreans who were completely frightened knelt down and begged for mercy.

Nozu Michikan reached out and touched the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer, "I haven't tasted human blood for a long time, and it tastes very good!" ”

At this time, not to mention those captured North Koreans, even the little devils next to them were stupid by Nozu Michikan's behavior, and even a few recruits had already run to the side and squatted on the ground and vomited.

"Baga Ya Road! A bunch of rubbish! Nozu Michikan ran over and grabbed a Japanese soldier who was squatting on the ground, snapped it with two mouths, and then kicked him to the ground, "You waste, you don't deserve to be a locust samurai!" I think when I was young, when I heard that there was a murder somewhere, I would go over and eat the hearts and livers of the condemned prisoners, so as to increase my courage and courage. All right! This time I'm going to give you a chance, and now I order you to go over and cut off the heads of these North Koreans! Just go! ”

At this time, the chief of staff of the Fifth Division endured the discomfort in his stomach and came over and said, "Your Excellency the division commander, do you want to interrogate these Koreans first?" ”

"No need, these mobs won't know any valuable information, so let's kill them all!" Nozu said with a wave of his hand.

"Hayi!" The chief of staff responded respectfully, and then waved his hand, and immediately dozens of little devils swarmed up and pressed the group of North Koreans to the ground. At this time, more than a dozen soldiers pulled the little devils who had just squatted on the ground and vomited, gave each of them a katana, and asked them to cut off the heads of these North Koreans.

Although those little devils were scared in their hearts, they could only do so under Nozu Michikan's orders. After about five minutes, dozens of North Koreans had been reduced to headless corpses.

Nozu Michikan looked at the Yiqi in front of him and nodded with satisfaction, "You remember to me that if you want to defeat the enemy, you must first defeat them in momentum. If you want to go home alive, you can only become a butcher and cut off all the heads of all enemies, do you understand? ”

"Hayi!" A group of Japanese soldiers responded loudly.

"Yo Xi!" Nozu Michikan nodded with satisfaction, "The herald immediately marches towards Shanqing County!" ”

"Hayi!"

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Ren Chao suddenly found that this group of Dongxue troops was not useless, and the advantage of having a large number of people was brought into full play when building fortifications. Tens of thousands of Dongxue troops, under the command of the Huben army, soon built three lines of defense outside Shanqing County.

On a small hillside, Ren Chao held a telescope to observe, and said with a smile, "Not bad!" Not bad! Now everything is in place, just waiting for the little devil to come to the door and die! ”

"Report ~ Enlighten everyone, the Japanese forward troops have reached five miles away, and the strength is about 300 people."

"Three hundred!" Ren Chao smiled disdainfully, "Even three hundred people dare to come to die, General Quan, the forward troops of the Japanese army will be handed over to you!" Remember that this battle is the first battle of our army, and we can only win and not lose! ”

"The Admiral understands!" Quan Yunzhun bowed his hand to Ren Chao, turned around and strode away.

About half an hour later, a plaster flag appeared in Ren Chao's sight, and Ren Chao smiled and beckoned Yan Shiyong to come over, "Lord Yan, you and I are here to watch General Quan kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions." ”

"Yes, yes!" Yan Shiyong said resignedly.

As he was talking, there was a shocking shout in the distance, and thousands of Dongxue soldiers suddenly rushed out of the woods on the side of the road and pounced on the little devils on the road. Those little devils were also shocked to see so many people suddenly, but after all, they were well-trained elite divisions, and although they were suddenly attacked, they were not panicked. Hundreds of men soon formed a tight defensive formation, taking advantage of the favorable terrain in the area and began to counterattack the attack of the Dongxue army.

"Bang bang bang!" In the dense gunfire, there were constantly soldiers of the Dongxue Army who were shot and fell to the ground, but the Dongxue Army was not frightened by the intensive firepower of the Japanese Kou, nor was it frightened by death, and thousands of Dongxue soldiers still charged forward desperately with broadswords and spears. In just a few minutes, the casualties of the Dongxue Army have exceeded 100, and even Ren Chao, who was watching the battle from a distance, felt a little unbearable in his heart.

"Kill!" Finally, after paying the price of hundreds of lives, the Dongxue Army finally broke through the fire blockade of the Japanese Invaders.

"Get on the bayonet!" The little devil commander roared loudly, and more than 300 little devils hung up their bayonets one after another, "Kill it!" In the roar of the commander, who had been completely transformed, he held his bayonet and met the soldiers of the Dongxue Army who rushed up.

Even if it is a white-edged stab, the well-trained little devil is definitely not comparable to these Dongxue Army soldiers who have just put down their farm tools. A little devil can easily deal with three or four little devils, and the little devils help each other to form a stabbing team, and their strength is doubled. When three or four little devils get together, they often rush up to more than a dozen Dongxue soldiers, but they are just sent to death in vain.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Quan Qizhun was distressed and dripping blood, these are all his own elite troops! In addition to the three battalions of fast spearmen personally commanded by Quan Junjun, these thousands of troops can be said to be one of the most elite units of the Dongxue Army. And now watching his elite troops being slaughtered by little devils, how can Quan Qizhun not feel distressed. But Quan Qizhun also understands in his heart that this battle must be fought even if the losses are great, Ren Chao let the Dongxue Army fight, which somewhat means to test the combat strength of the Dongxue Army, which Quan Qizhun understands very well in his heart. So if you can't hand over a satisfactory answer to Ren Chao today, where will you still have the face to ask Ren Chao for arms. Quan Qizhun wants to make the country rich and strong the army, but the national strength of North Korea is weak, and if he wants to achieve prosperity and strength, he can only rely on the Qing Dynasty and Ren Chao now, and once he loses Ren Chao's backer, Quan Qizhuon's dream of a rich country and a strong army will be shattered again, which is a scene that Quan Qizhun absolutely does not want to see.

"Order Jin Deming, at any cost, we must completely annihilate this group of pirates!" Jeon Junjun gritted his teeth and ordered. If North Korea can become rich and strong, no matter how great the sacrifice is, it will be worth it today! Quan Qizhun said secretly in his heart.

After receiving the order, Jin Deming, the general of the Dongxue Army, gritted his teeth and ordered loudly, "Pro-barracks, come with me!" Then he led his own pro-soldier battalion to join the war group directly. Jin Deming's pro-military battalion is naturally the most elite unit under Jin Deming, with more than 1,000 people and a large number of guns, although most of them are old and outdated guns, but they are already the elite of the elite in the Dongxue Army.