My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 56
"Tied up, hehe, I caught another high-ranking official, eh? Just a lieutenant?"

Long Wenwen said a little disappointed.

Tachibana Qixiong was pressed to the ground by the soldiers and struggled constantly, shouting in dissatisfaction: "Baga! Cowardly Chinese, you dare to fight with me... ah! Ah!"

"The bastard's cover is dripping, what's the hell called Mo Zi!?"

Not too hot, he lifted the butt of the gun and hit the head twice, causing the little devil to scream in agony.

Long Wenwen stepped forward and found a Nanfang [-] pistol from him. Seeing that the gun body was quite new, he knew at a glance that he had spent a lot of time on maintenance.

"Tachibana... Qixiong, your name is Tachibana Qixiong? Yo, you're quite young, what's the matter? The family is also an official?"

Long Wenwen looked at the Japanese printed on the gun, jokingly, and asked Tachibana Kixiong.

"What's the story かさっぱり分からない...! (I don't know what the fuck you're talking about)"

Niutou didn't answer Mazui's answer, Long Wenwen patted his head helplessly.

"That's right, I forgot that you can't speak human words, what should I do, I can't understand your ghost calls."

"Take him to the group first! I think the group will be very happy."

Long Wenwen suddenly changed his expression, sorted out the messy collar for Tachibana, and said to him with a serious look:

"Our group will definitely treat you well, this is your blessing, Tachibana-kun!"

After speaking, he stood at attention and bowed his head in a standard Japanese ceremony.

Looking at this Huaxia officer who suddenly became polite and polite, although he didn't know what the other party was talking about, his sly smile seemed to reveal a little cruelty. Facing the things I felt inexplicably frightened.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

The Japanese army, known as the strongest in Asia, fled in despair, just like the Huaxia army they looked down on before. They lost their guns and their helmets.Spread your legs just to save your life by running into the jungle.

In the face of the enemy chasing behind, as long as they are pushed up, it is the end of the bayonet inserted into the back. The soldiers of the Sichuan Legion stepped on the corpse of the little devil and continued to chase and kill this group of defeated soldiers!

Seeing that they were about to run back to their own position, what was waiting for them was not the support and cover of the deputy commander, but a cold and ruthless bullet!
Yao Ma led the Sichuan Legion veterans for a long time without any nonsense. When he saw the emerging little devil, he first shot.Immediately holding the weapon and the soldiers behind them, they were divided and surrounded.

The Japanese are no longer victors this time, they finally got a taste of defeat!

Although there are still some fighting against the beasts, the vast majority of the little Japanese have been desperate, and have knelt on the ground and begged to surrender.

"Ding, the host soldier killed a Japanese captain to unlock the German Kar.98K Mauser sniper rifle."

In the end, was the team leader killed? Liao Mingyu thought silently in his heart, that there was still a 98k, that's ok.

At this time, the panicked remnants of the Japanese army were quickly cleaned up by the soldiers, and only sporadic little devils escaped the siege with luck and got into the dense forest.

Adhering to the painstaking teaching of the head of the regiment, the soldiers showed no mercy to the little devils who surrendered, and sent them to the shrine to report.Even the corpse on the ground was discreetly shot, which is a bloody lesson.

"call!"

One threw the machine gun in his hand to the side, and Milong slumped on the ground, gasping for breath.

The other soldiers were not much better, they were almost paralyzed from exhaustion, and some soldiers even lay on the ground on their backs to relieve their tired bodies.

This battle has been fought since yesterday evening until 4.5 am, and even an iron man can hardly hold it back.

If it wasn't for the hope given to them by the head of the regiment and the belief in returning home, it might not be the little devils but them who are fleeing now.

Liao Mingyu ignored them. He leaned against a tree and swallowed his dry throat. His spirits were highly concentrated all night, and his body was always in a tense state. He was more physically fit than the average person. No longer.

But this battle is worth it. It almost wiped out two Japanese battalions plus an artillery squadron. That's a little devil with more than 2300 people!
If calculated according to the organization, they almost crippled an alliance!
If this is placed on the current domestic battlefield, without mobilizing several divisions and artillery units to encircle, chase and intercept, such a record is impossible to achieve.

Fortunately, it was finally over now, but an unprecedented sense of tiredness swept over.

Liao Mingyu's slightly trembling hand was about to take out a cigarette, but he touched the half of the morphine injection.

Alas... Li Erwa.

He vaguely remembered his slightly childish smile in his mind. If it wasn't for this little soldier's life-saving saving, he might not be able to sigh here. He really got his life back.

What about the special forces, what about the system, any shrapnel can kill him on this cruel battlefield.It was only at this moment that he remembered that his great-grandfather often said something to him.

Never take it lightly on the battlefield!The last survivor is not necessarily the most powerful soldier, but it must be the soldier with the best luck!

"Tuanzuo, look at the surprise I brought back to you!"

At this time, Long Wenwen's crazy voice interrupted Liao Mingyu's thoughts.I saw his hippie smile, as if he had found gold.

"What fucking surprise?" Liao Mingyu raised his head and asked suspiciously.

"A surprise is a surprise, group seat."

Long Wenwen was selling Guanzi and said shaking his head.

"I asked you what a fucking surprise!?" Liao Mingyu was really tired, so he shouted impatiently.

"The surprise is to capture the commander of this Japanese army alive, the lieutenant of the Japanese army, Tachibana Qixiong!"

Long Wen was taken aback.He answered quickly.

"Ok?"

Liao Mingyu regained his energy in an instant, but this is a bit unexpected. I thought this old boy escaped with the remnants, but he was caught by Long Wenwen.

Long Wenwen quickly asked the soldiers behind him to push Tachibana Qixiong up.

Looking at this young Japanese officer, at the moment he looks like an eggplant hit by frost, with a large bruise on his forehead and face. It seems that he has been taken care of by the soldiers after being caught.

At this time, he was being held by two soldiers, grinning and enduring the gunshot wound on his leg.

"This guy should be an aristocrat. Look at his saber. He still has a jade handle wrapped around a purple rope. This is really rare. It looks like a good one."

Speaking of the dragon article, he offered the samurai sword with both hands like a treasure.

Liao Mingyu took the knife, and it could be seen from its gorgeous appearance that the blade was pulled out with a "ding" sound, and the crisp sound of the blade was particularly pleasant. Three small characters were engraved on the grip: Flower Dao. Cut!
Looking at the sharp blade and exquisite jade handle, it is many times stronger than the assembly line samurai swords worn by those lieutenants.

In Japan, purple represents nobility, second only to the yellow and white of the emperor, and it is a symbol of the powerful class.

Looking at the enemy's comments on his beloved sword, Tachibana Qixiong seemed to be greatly insulted. He struggled and shouted sharply: "Huaxia stupid pigs, you are not worthy of holding my samurai sword!"

"Is this the treasure in your family?" Liao Mingyu asked him in Japanese.

Unexpectedly, this young officer could actually speak Japanese, which surprised Kikio Tachibana, but also raised a trace of fear.But arrogant, he still bite the bullet and said:

"Yes, this is the heirloom of our Tachibana family!"

"There must be a lot of Chinese people who died on this knife, right?" Liao Mingyu said meaningfully with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, the Chinese who can die under the flower slash, that is their supreme glory!"

"Oh yes, would you like to feel the glory of Tachibana?"

The corner of Liao Mingyu's mouth was still smiling, but his eyes were fixed on Tachibana Qixiong like a cold poisonous snake.

"What are you trying to do, huh, kill me at the big deal. The warriors of the Empire of Japan will never be afraid!"

Tachibana Qixiong raised his head and said disdainfully.He knew that the end would definitely be a dead end. Rather than being killed in a vain way, it was better to stand up bravely and die.

Liao Mingyu shook his head and sighed slightly: "Three days ago, a lieutenant commander told me the same thing, but he ended up hanging on a wooden stake for a whole night in agony and couldn't die, and finally he was freed by biting his tongue and committing suicide. "

"You did it!?" Kichio Tachibana exclaimed in disbelief.The devil!It was he who cut Seto's stomach open and hung it on a stake for a day and a night.

"Take off his clothes!"

At this time, Liao Mingyu had run out of patience to talk nonsense with him.His arrogant appearance reminded Liao Mingyu of Li Erwa whose lower body was blown to pieces.

The soldiers immediately obeyed their orders to clean up Tachibana.

Qixiong Tachibana was stripped down to a white loincloth, which was the last symbol of their little devil and maintained his only remaining dignity.

Liao Mingyu didn't care about him so much, he stepped on his back and pinned him to the ground, unable to move.

"Baga! What the hell are you trying to do?" Tachibana Qixiong turned his head sideways and looked at Liao Mingyu in horror, and the feeling of unease became stronger and stronger.

Holding up the flower arrangement high, Liao Mingyu's words without the slightest emotion rang in his ears:

"Remember, Tachibana Qixiong, dying at my hands is also your supreme honor!"

The sharp katana slashed towards his waist fiercely!

"Ong!"

"Pfft"

"……what!!!"

Tachibana Qixiong's body was split into two in an instant, and blood splashed Liao Mingyu's face. The fracture on his waist was neatly formed, and the intestines and blood in his stomach were flowing all over the floor, and he could even see the inside from the fracture in his upper body. Cardiopulmonary organs.

Tachibana Qixiong, who had not yet died, still felt pain in his mind, but he felt a cold on his waist, and he could not feel the existence of his lower body for a moment. Seeing his body was divided into two, this cruel scene made him scream again and again. .

"Aah! Ah! You devil, kill me, kill me!"

The heart-shaped pain was only now reaching his brain, and the double torment of his body and mind drove him into madness.

Liao Mingyu looked coldly at Tachibana Qixiong who only had his upper body rolling on the ground, showing no pity in his heart.

Aren't you not afraid of death, then let your life be worse than death!

(End of this chapter)