Be realistic, there's nothing wrong with that...

Staff Officer Ono lowered his head silently...

The purpose was achieved.

Commander Shinozuka was scared and wanted to run away.

Then when running away, I also want to take myself with me.

Obviously, this is exactly what I want to achieve.

Everything else is not important.

Save your life to have a future.

In addition, Staff Officer Ono also saw Commander Shinozuka more clearly...

In essence, it is just greed for life and fear of death...

Of course, this is a human instinct...

Who is not afraid of death?

Isn't this nonsense?

When the Shinozuka Japanese chose to evacuate this place, they no longer had any nostalgia for it.

After leaving two thousand Japs behind, I basically pushed them into the fire...

The two thousand Japs who are eligible to stay are actually relatively submissive.

The disobedient ones turned around and left early.

Murata, who was the commander of the two thousand Japanese soldiers behind the scenes, suddenly laughed strangely at this moment.

"That's fine..."

"This can be regarded as death in battle. I don't have to commit seppuku to express my gratitude to His Majesty Tian Locust..."

"This... is good..."

"As an Imperial Warrior, I really don't want to run away any longer."

“What’s the point of continuing to run away?”

"After all...it's an illusion...a illusion..."

"If you don't succeed, you will succeed..."

"Let me maintain the last bit of dignity as an Imperial warrior!"

"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"

The devil Osamu Murata grumbled a few times, then turned around and was about to do it...

boom!

Rumble…

A row of bombs invaded...

On the city wall, blood and flesh were flying everywhere...

The battle situation has been decided...

The soldiers of the Jinsui Army marched back and forth in the flames of war with the briskest pace.

In the smoke and fire, the last Japs in Huacheng are being harvested...

When the Shinozuka Japanese took the lead in escaping as the commander, the 358th Regiment won this battle to a certain extent.

In terms of fighting for their lives, this group of devils fell behind.

That's strange.

Among the Japs, many of the lower-class Japs are actually quite stubborn and crazy, and they rarely take the initiative to evacuate or escape.

They believe in the most subversive bushido spirit, and can even commit suicide by committing seppuku...

On the contrary, those Japanese generals...all have shiny faces and speak righteously. If they really encounter something that threatens their lives and safety, they will suddenly start to shrink back and forth again.

Interesting phenomenon.

After seeing through it for a moment, I won’t be stubborn anymore.

Standing on the tower of Huacheng, looking at the corpses of the Japanese on the ground, Chu Yunfei gasped for air.

"Tuanzuo, there is a group of more than a thousand Japs running towards the west city."

"The Japanese commander should be among the escaping team."

"Among the group of people who died, there was only one Japanese commander..."

"There was also a Japanese major general, but it seems that he was killed by the Japanese because of internal strife, not by our people..."

"Tuanzuo, a Japanese major general, a Japanese colonel..."

"This has created a miracle for the Jinsui Army!"

"Congratulations to the regimental leader for becoming the first person in the Shanxi-Sui Army!"

Fang Ligong, chief of staff of the 358th Regiment, had an excited look on his face.

While talking, he nodded one after another.

A moment of pride!

As a native of the Xia Kingdom, Fang Ligong naturally felt extraordinary when he saw so many corpses of Japanese soldiers placed there.

"The Jinsui Army...the first person?"

"Brother Ligong, if Brother Fang takes action, there is no need to dispatch five thousand people. Brother Fang only needs to dispatch one thousand or even five hundred people to kill all these six thousand exhausted Japanese soldiers. How can the Japanese soldiers escape?"

How about going out?"

"We have all the time and place and people and people ..."

"But what's the end? Only one devil is Da Zuo."

"As for Major General ... Can it be the merit of my 358 regiment?"

"And the biggest fish ran away ..."

"Full of the field ... and the four thousand devils died ..."

"If it is a fully armed and full of energy, my Chu Yunfei will take the initiative to celebrate the initiative at this moment."

"As for now ..."

"What can be proud of killing a group of devils who are about to vomit blood?"

"Today, I really feel how big the gap between me and Brother Fang ..."

"Is this a gap?"

"Flipted ..."

"How to compare with it?"

"hehe……"

"It's too much ... too much."

"Brother Fang ..."

"When will Yun Fei ... to catch up with your footsteps!"

Chu Yunfei murmured to himself, and there seemed to be a thousand heavy painting rolls in front of him ...

"Group seat, do we ... to chase?"

"Perhaps ... there is still a chance to kill the devil's commander."

Fang Ligong, Chief of Staff of the 358 Regiment, reminded.

Chu Yunfei was silent, and then shook his head silently.

"No."

"Devil's casualties are four thousand, and our casualties are not small."

"One battalion is almost shining."

"Two battalion casualties."

"The loss of three battalions and four battalions is not small."

"I just looked at it roughly, the soldier of the casualties should be two thousand almost two thousand."

"Now we 358 regiment, but three thousand combat power ..."

"Thousands of miles to attack the devil ... not too much."

"If we encounter a reinforcement of the devils, even if we have explained there."
To be continued...