My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 317 "God Catch" Dragon Article
"Good guy, so many little devils."

Liao Mingyu stroked his chin and looked at the prisoners with cold and thoughtful eyes.

At a glance, there are hundreds of Japanese prisoners where he is standing, not counting those captured by the 200th Division. It is conservatively estimated that at least nearly [-] Japanese surrendered after this battle, and the number is still increasing .

Most of these little devils were soldiers from the 165th Regiment, which had lost their morale, and some of them were knocked out by shells on the battlefield, but such a large number of prisoners was really unexpected.

"Sit, sit!"

Liao Mingyu looked for the voice and turned his head. It turned out to be Ah Yi, and immediately asked him: "How is the situation now? How many prisoners of war are there?"

Ah Yi hurried over to salute, but when he saw Liao Mingyu's gradually turning cold eyes, he seemed to think of something, and quickly put down his hands in embarrassment and replied: "Uh... report to the audience, we have more than 700 prisoners in total, The 200th division has the most, and has arrested a thousand or two hundred people."

"Xing Fuquan and the others are in front?"

"Well, the Second Regiment and the Third Regiment are still chasing. That... Captain Long led people to intercept the Japanese retreat. I guess the battle is coming to an end now." A Yi replied hastily.

"Hmph, is this kid finally willing to get out now?"

Liao Mingyu said something in a bad mood. He more or less guessed what Long Wenwen wanted to do, so he was angry with this kid and kept quiet and didn't say anything until all the dust settled.

"Sensei, what should I do with the prisoners of war?" Ah Yi asked with some uncertainty, if it was normal, he would be shot to death randomly, but after all, this is the first time that so many people have been captured, and he is not sure for a while idea.

"Let them all dig pits and bring over the prisoners from the 200th Division. There are so many devil corpses on the battlefield. If they don't properly bury them, it will be bad if malaria plague occurs."

Liao Mingyu squinted his eyes and ordered, although the words made sense, but there was a trace of chill in that cold tone.

"Understood!" Ah Yi didn't think too much, turned around and went to execute the order.

At this time, a hunting scene was still going on in that mountain forest.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and countless Japanese soldiers were driven around. They didn't know the direction at all. They could only do their best to avoid the enemy's pursuit. All kinds of corpses were left along the way, and some desperate little devils threw away their weapons. Tried to surrender to save his life.

"Which unit is this soldier? Didn't I tell you not to take prisoners!?"

Chen Jize, who led the charge, saw an infantry squad escorting four or five Japanese prisoners down the mountain, and immediately went up to meet them and asked loudly, "Which regiment do you belong to?"

"Back to the commander, we belong to the second regiment. There are no little devils here. The company commander told us to send us down the mountain."

Although the leader of the squad did not know Chen Jize, he knew that he was a high-ranking official when he saw the military rank on the other party's collar badge, so he quickly replied respectfully.

"Idiot! Do you need a squad to escort four or five little devils?" Chen Jize roared angrily.

The squad leader stood there without knowing why, and didn't know what he did wrong.

Chen Jize snorted coldly, then walked up to one of the little devils, grabbed the collar of the little devil, half-lifted the little boy less than 1.6 meters tall, and asked, "Surrender? Why do you surrender? What qualifications do you have to surrender?" ?”

The Japanese soldier was frightened by the sudden roar, and had no idea what the Chinese officer wanted to do.

"Give me an order to prevent the Japanese army from surrendering, and kill them all. Our three regiments don't need prisoners!"

Thinking of those comrades-in-arms and civilians who died tragically at the hands of the Japanese, Chen Jize's heart ached like a flame. These Japanese are not worthy of being prisoners!
"Yes!"

The soldier didn't dare to refute and immediately replied, and immediately drove the prisoners to the side and ordered them to kneel down. The little devils were at a loss and panicked. They didn't know that their fate had been turned upside down in just a few words. The change.

Chen Jize was as ruthless to the enemy as ever. Unlike the Second Regiment who kept capturing prisoners of war, he directly ordered the soldiers of the Third Regiment not to accept any Japanese surrender.

Most of the soldiers of the third regiment are masters who don't talk too much. Basically, when the Japanese surrendered, they would solve it directly without giving the other party a chance to explain.

Then again, whoever has the time to take care of these sporadic prisoners of war during the pursuit is a complete waste of their precious time, and who knows what they are screaming.

Now the whole battle is basically over. Under the double-teaming of the three main regiments, most of the remnants of the 18th Division were wiped out again, only a few Japanese soldiers escaped from the encirclement, and some little devils who panicked ran to the dense forest deep.

Even the locals dare not go too deep into those vast and boundless forests, for fear that they will lose their way and be unable to get out after entering. The results of these little devils who are not familiar with the place can be imagined after rushing in.

……

As the sky gradually darkened, the sound of guns and guns that had been ringing all day also slowly subsided.

Deep in the forest, Long Wenwen and his party are preparing to go back home, but they still have one thing to do before that.

"One lieutenant general, three lieutenants, and so many lieutenants... Haha, I'm rich!"

These high-ranking Japanese officers on the ground were as spiritless as fighting a defeated rooster, but Long Wenwen danced with excitement, and looked around these Japanese officers with a wild smile on his face.

Can the officer be unhappy after catching so many little devils?Moreover, Tanaka Shinichi is impressively among them, but now his eyes are closed and he is motionless

This guy was not very lucky. Before being captured, a grenade was blown over and he fell into a coma on the spot. Fortunately, the injury was not too serious, at least there was no danger of his life.

"Yo... this knife is not bad."

Long Wenwen picked up a samurai sword with a white fringe and drew it out of its sheath. The radiant blade and the exquisite handle made of ivory are extraordinary at first glance.

This is the best samurai sword other than the samurai sword. Those assembly line products are really trash compared to it, and the quality is only comparable to the purple samurai sword in the seat.

At this time, seeing Long Wenwen playing with the samurai sword recklessly, the mood of a major among the captives changed obviously, and his angry eyes fixed on him.

"Why... are you yours?"

Long Wenwen chuckled, and teased playfully, and hung the blade over the head of the Shao Zuo as he spoke: "A Shao Zuo can also have such a saber, don't tell me you are also from a rich family?"

"あのバカな食たちよ, kill してやる! (Chinese stupid pig, I want to kill you)"

Shao Zuo really couldn't bear Long Wenwen's arrogant behavior, so he struggled and shouted hoarsely. Although he couldn't understand the other party's words, he could obviously feel the irony and disdain.

Long Wenwen's eyes were slightly cold, and he lifted his leg and kicked it on the guy's face, and with a scream, Shao Zuo was kicked heavily to the ground.

"What's the name of the ghost? Did I give you a face?"

(End of this chapter)