Chapter 1844 Ugly Smile

While cursing, in order to solve the problem once and for all, Ishiguro Fumi immediately called the captain of the communications squadron and gave him instructions.

"You, quickly tell the two infantry battalions to quickly search for the Heroic National Salvation Army.

Judging from the situation, the Heroic National Salvation Army must have just fled.

Tell them that our troops must end the battle before six o'clock, that is, before dark.

If they can't find the Heroic National Salvation Army in half an hour, they will all die!

In addition, tell the artillery squadron and rapid-fire artillery squadron to prepare for immediate battle.

Also, telegraph the transport squadron and the ammunition squadron to speed up their march!"

Seeing that Ishiguro Fumi was furious, the squadron leader did not dare to neglect it.

After understanding Ishiguro Fumi's spirit, the squadron leader immediately forwarded Ishiguro Fumi's order to the radio squadron.

While the squadron leader was busy, Ishiguro Fumi looked at the battlefield filled with smoke again.

Seeing that hundreds of traitors were vomiting, Ishiguro Fumi was furious.

Ishiguro Fumi knew that the reason why these traitors vomited was because of the 1,100 Japanese soldiers killed by the Heroic National Salvation Army.

Of course, the reason was also due to the more than 3,000 traitors who were killed together.

So many people were killed, and the bodies and broken limbs were so concentrated, so the bloody smell was naturally very strong.

Thinking of the death of so many subordinates, many of whom had big families, generals and other backers behind them, Ishiguro Fumi was in a bad mood.

In fact, even if these 1,100 Japanese soldiers were from ordinary families, Ishiguro Fumi was under great pressure.

So many Japanese soldiers were annihilated by the Heroic National Salvation Army in a short period of time.

There was nothing wrong with it. Ishiguro Fumi was responsible for poor leadership.

And this responsibility was enough to put it in the military court.

Military courts are easy to enter, but difficult to get out.

In fact, entering the military court for trial is not what Ishiguro Fumi is most worried about.

What Ishiguro Fumi was most worried about was actually receiving an order from the superior department to commit suicide by disembowelment on the spot.

Although Ishiguro Fumi had never seen such an order, he had heard of it many times.

As the highest commander, once he received such an order, he must obey it.

Otherwise, his family would definitely be implicated.

Fortunately, after executing the order to commit suicide by disembowelment, that is, after death, he would be regarded as a martyr and his tablet would be placed in the shrine.

Realizing that the Heroic National Salvation Army had escaped, Ishiguro Fumi was anxious to cooperate with the two brigades responsible for the left and right flanking to find the Heroic National Salvation Army as soon as possible and annihilate it on the spot. Ishiguro Fumi had no time to think about it.

It must be said that when he was still several kilometers away from this battlefield, Ishiguro Fumi, like the devils and traitors around him, also saw a large artificial pile.

This large pile was nothing else but a large human head Jingguan.

Seeing this, while he was furious, Ishiguro Fumi felt a chill in his spine.

Like most devils, Ishiguro Fumi was also superstitious.

The soul is in the head. Once the head is cut off, the soul will naturally dissipate with the wind.

In this case, there will be no reincarnation, and then no enjoyment of the favor of Amaterasu.

If this is not the most tragic fate, what is it?

Thinking of this, Ishiguro Fumi felt sad for these subordinates.

At the same time, as the supreme commander, he also felt that the matter was of great importance.

Ishiguro Fumi knew that if the relevant superior departments knew about this large human head Jingguan, they would definitely deal with him seriously.

In order to eliminate the anger of the relevant superior departments as much as possible, Ishiguro Fumi quickly used his brain and came up with a good idea.

These excellent subordinates are dead, so let's cremate them quickly!

With this thought, Ishiguro Fumi no longer hesitated.

For this reason, he immediately turned his head to look at the traitorous leaders around him and roared hoarsely.

"Hurry up, cremate the bodies of these warriors!"

Knowing that Ishiguro Fumi was in a bad mood, the traitorous leaders naturally did not dare to disobey orders.

Soon, more than 4,000 traitors rushed to the battlefield filled with smoke like crazy.

In order to better execute Ishiguro Fumi's orders, considering that they were not carrying out combat missions, in order to speed up time, the traitors had to put their weapons and equipment aside.

Then, they rushed forward while picking up dead grass, bushes, etc., so as to carry out the cremation mission as soon as possible.

Some traitors were very good at dealing with things. Seeing that there were trees that were severely deformed by the explosion around them, they did not forget to push these trees down with their own strength.

Then, the traitors carried or pulled these trees with a few people and rushed forward like crazy.

More than 4,000 traitors worked together, and the movement was naturally very loud.

Under the blowing of the strong wind, there was smoke and dust everywhere.

Ye Tian was very happy to see the panic of the traitors and the expression of Ishiguro Fumi's grief.

After a while, as Ye Tian expected, a big scene happened.

"Boom boom boom..."

A small number of traitors have entered the battlefield filled with smoke, but because of their luck, they did not detonate the booby traps scattered throughout the battlefield.

However, for the vast majority of traitors, luck is not very good.

So many traitors ran into a large minefield, it would be strange if they did not detonate so many booby traps?

Naturally, one traitor after another had to accept the tragedy of death.

Out of a strong desire to survive, the traitors subconsciously wanted to escape from this troubled place as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, while they were running aimlessly, they detonated booby traps one after another.

On the other side, staring at this big scene with his eyes wide open, Ishiguro Fumi, like the devils around him, had a haze on his face.

At the same time, they were trembling with anger.

Of course, they were not angry because so many traitors were blown up so badly.

The reason was very simple. They all thought that the bodies of 1,100 warriors had been further damaged.

At this time, Ishiguro Fumi sadly discovered something.

It was not very feasible to gather the bodies of the warriors and cremate them on the spot.

Even if the booby traps were eliminated, most of the bodies of the warriors had long been turned into broken limbs.

In this case, no matter how the body parts were piled up one by one.

That's not all. Many of the body parts were still very small.

If I have to describe it, many body parts have turned into minced meat.

How can I perform cremation in this state?

It must be said that since Ishiguro Fumi is able to serve as the major-colonel regiment commander, he is still very smart.

In order to eliminate the anger from the relevant superior departments as much as possible, Ishiguro Fumi suddenly had an idea and came up with a good idea.

Since there is no time and space for cremation one by one, why can't we cremate them together?

All these bodies, body parts, etc. will be burned together.

At that time, just put some ashes in each urn.

Do it well and let everyone not make it public. Who can know this detail?

Thinking of this, Ishiguro Fumi showed an ugly smile on his face.

What made Ye Tian laugh and cry was that Ishiguro Fumi's smile was even uglier than crying.

Pouting his lips, Ye Tian did not forget to observe the tragic fate of the traitors.

Under Ye Tian's close attention, traitors were killed and injured one after another.

For a moment, there were terrifying screams everywhere.