Super Dictator

Chapter 101: Scare Off Osako Naotoshi

Wei Jichen led the rear army to fight and retreat. Soon they passed the place where Monk Xiao died. A sergeant discovered his body and immediately reported it to Wei Jichen.

Here, corpses litter the fields, rivers of blood flow, and the corpses of both China and Japan are intertwined.

The battlefield was blood red and muddy. The mud was because the blood was mixed with the earth and rocks. When the corpse was exploded by the grenade, the entire battlefield was filled with mud, blood, and minced meat mixed together.

This shows that the fighting situation at that time was fierce.

Wei Jichen felt depressed and heavy as he looked at Monk Xiao who had numerous knives in his body and whose body was in a state of disgrace but still holding the corpse of a Japanese soldier tightly.

I ordered the sergeant to separate the two, but they couldn't.

He had no choice but to cut off part of the Japanese identity in his arms, so that the two of them could be separated.

Monk Xiao died with a smile. It could be seen from the slight raising of the corners of his mouth that he was very proud of his achievements.

Wei Jichen's throat felt stiff for some reason. He swallowed a few times but Wei Jichen didn't let the tears fall.

Cheng Bushi turned around and wiped his tears secretly. Some of the sergeants sobbed softly when they saw this.

"Sir!" Wang Huaiqing stepped forward and gently reminded Wei Jichen that he and others were still surrounded by enemy troops.

"Daizhong is a good brother of our Wei Zijun." Wei Jichen's voice was choked, "Bury him."

Several soldiers stepped forward, carefully placed Monk Xiao's body into a crater, and then slightly covered it with the soil nearby, thus turning it into a simple, nameless tomb.

"Today's revenge will be avenged tomorrow!" Wei Jichen squeezed out these cold words from between his teeth.

Bang bang bang,

The pursuing Japanese army came into contact with the soldiers of the rear camp.

This little Japanese ghost is really lingering, like a maggot attached to the bone or a sick dog, biting tightly and not letting Wei Jichen and others have any time to breathe.

If this continues, they will definitely pursue them, and then slowly encircle and annihilate most of the Wei Zijun. After that, it will become a joke.

Therefore, we must suppress the Japanese's arrogant pursuit arrogance so that they dare not pursue lightly.

"I'm going to fuck you. If you want to chase and bite me, you have to be arrogant and arrogant." Wei Jichen looked at the pursuing Japanese, holding a gun in each hand, and shouted: "Brothers, follow me Come on, defeat the Japanese and kill this little bitch."

Wei Jichen decided to counterattack instead of retreating.

When the sergeants in the rear army heard Wei Jichen's shouts, their spirits were lifted. No one showed any fear, but they shouted: "Fuck you bitch to death."

After being chased and beaten by the Japanese for a long time, the Wei Zijun sergeants had long held their breath. They all responded with clenched fists, and their bloodshot eyes burst out with the light of death.

Wei Jichen stood tall and motionless, quietly waiting for the Japanese to arrive.

Cheng Bushi beside him took out his big knife and gently wiped it with his sleeve.

Some sergeants picked up the small Japanese rifles on the ground and installed bayonets because their blades had long been blunted and curled.

"Sir, you are well-informed. Do you think this person really has reincarnation?" Cheng Bushi asked Wei Jichen casually while touching the edge of the broadsword.

Wang Huaiqing was arranging his grenades. When he heard Cheng Bushi ask, he stared at the approaching Japanese soldiers and interrupted with a smile: "I don't know if there is reincarnation, but I know that now we have to send the Japanese soldiers away." Slaves go to hell."

Wei Jichen said calmly: "There is a saying in Buddhism that suffering in this life is to accumulate blessings for the next life. Lao Cheng, in the next life you will definitely be born into a wealthy family with children and grandchildren."

"Buddha said that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I, Wei Jichen, want to say that killing one Japanese is better than saving one life. Tonight, our brothers killed countless Japanese and built countless levels of pagodas. Even if the King of Hell doesn't want to It’s not even possible for us to cast a good fetus.”

"Your Majesty, what you said makes sense!" Mengzi said happily: "I will marry three wives and four concubines in my next life, and I will also enjoy the life of those wealthy landlords. One will pinch my back, one will wash my feet, and another will I warm the bed.”

"Ha ha…"

When all the soldiers heard what Mengzi said, they all burst into laughter.

No one is afraid of impending death, no one shrinks back.

"Here we come!" Wei Jichen raised the rifle in his hand and said calmly.

The sergeants who were laughing so much just now stopped smiling and looked ahead with a stern expression.

The Japanese were getting closer and closer, slowly dilating in Wei Jichen's pupils.

"Kill!" Wei Jichen took the lead and rushed towards the Japanese with a loud shout.

He didn't need to say much, just one word made people feel the deep murderous intention in his heart.

"Kill!" The roars merged into a rushing river, rushing towards the Japanese pursuing troops. Anything that dared to stand in front of them would be smashed to pieces.

Osako Shangtoshi stood on a hillside, surrounded by the staff of the 5th Brigade, and in front of them were the advancing Japanese. When he saw the actions of Wei Jichen and others, he couldn't help but sneered and said to the staff: "They are crazy, they Want to attack?"

"Yes, Your Excellency." A staff officer bowed and replied.

Osako Naotoshi turned around and shouted frantically to a squadron leader next to him: "Kill them all, no one left, right now!"

"Hey Yi!" The squadron leader led several Japanese guards, pulled the reins, and rushed towards Wei Jichen and others.

"Kill!" The soldiers on both sides roared and rushed towards each other with all their might.

The two teams were like two rivers from different directions, colliding with each other, about to collide and bleed.

Bang, bang, bang, Wei Jichen, who was running in the front, was shot in the chest several times, but he ran wildly and shot left and right as if nothing had happened. The Japanese who were targeted by him died under his gun.

Wei Jichen fired all the bullets in the sniper rifle in his hand in one breath, then threw them into the space and quickly took out two knives.

Kill, after a burst of gunfire, the two armies finally came into close combat and fought together.

Ding, ding, ding!

There were sounds of metal clashing everywhere, and the entire battlefield became a huge slaughterhouse, slaughtering human lives. Soldiers from the two armies fought together and resolved disputes with the most primitive means.

"Die, die!" Wei Jichen was like a life-seeking demon king from the underworld. Warm blood splashed in front of his eyes, and countless heads were thrown high in front of him, and then rolled to the ground.

The Japanese soldiers were all filled with deep fear.

"Die!" Wei Jichen stabbed a Japanese soldier in the chest with a knife. He could feel the last few beats of the other heart in his palm, and could feel the desolation and helplessness of the Japanese soldier before his death...

Wei Jichen was so angry that he bit and slaughtered like a hungry beast rushing into a flock of sheep! He chopped at any enemy who dared to stand in front of him with his sharp swords.

People kept falling down with screams, and headless bodies kept rolling to the side. Wherever Wei Jichen passed, there were only corpses. He wanted to build his reputation with the lives of the Japanese soldiers.

"It's great." At some point, Cheng Buzhi had already run with him. Looking at the wailing Japanese soldiers, Cheng Buzhi couldn't help but spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.

Originally, the Japanese thought that they had the advantage in numbers and would not lose to the Wei army anyway, but they were wrong, very wrong.

Under the leadership of Wei Jichen, the soldiers of the Wei army could no longer be measured by humans. They had already exceeded the scope of humans.

Even if the soldiers of the Wei army fell down after being stabbed, they would crawl and grab the legs and feet of the Japanese, bite them with their mouths, tear them with their teeth, and attack them with any part of their bodies.

Not long after, the Japanese finally collapsed, collapsed under the crazy struggle of the Wei army soldiers who were like wild beasts.

"Run!" I don't know who was the first to shout in fear, and then countless Japanese panicked and threw away their armor and armor and fled madly to the rear.

The squadron leader on horseback was wrapped up by the fleeing Japanese soldiers before he arrived at the battlefield, and he could not move forward.

"Boom, boom!" Seeing this, Wei Jichen put away his two swords and threw grenades from the space to the fleeing soldiers.

"Devil!"

"Death!"

The scene of that night reappeared.

The Japanese soldiers were terrified and their army was in disarray. The squadron leader could not stop them and could only be helplessly rushed back to the rear by the crowd.

The Wei army did not stop, but continued to chase with a roar.

The Japanese soldiers passed by Osako Naotoshi soon.

"Baga, bastard!" Osako Naotoshi ordered the guards around him to shoot and kill the fleeing soldiers, but unfortunately they could not stop the frightened soldiers.

"Sir, let's retreat quickly!" The staff officer saw the ferocious Wei Jichen getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but urged him in a hurry.

"Bastard, go!" Osako Naotoshi saw that he could not control the situation, so he had to pull the reins and ride his horse back quickly. This scene tonight will become a nightmare that he will never get rid of in his life.

Watching the Japanese soldiers collapse and flee, Wei Jichen seemed to have drained all his strength and knelt on the ground. He had been shot twice in the leg before, and blood was pouring out, but he gritted his teeth and continued to attack with the soldiers until the Japanese collapsed.

"Old Cheng!" Wei Jichen was panting on the ground. Seeing Cheng Buzhi beside him suddenly fall to the ground, he was shocked and crawled over with his hands and feet.

"My lord, tonight... it's really fun!" Cheng Buzhi kept spitting out internal organs, broken meat and blood. He was knocked to the ground by the Japanese cavalry before and suffered serious internal injuries.

After holding on for so long, he died without regrets when he saw the Japanese finally retreat.

"Old Cheng, Old Cheng...!" Wei Jichen hugged his head to his chest in panic. The tears in his eyes could no longer be controlled, and fell like pearls with broken strings.

"My lord, in this... this life, I, Old Cheng, can't... follow you anymore. I will follow you in the next... next life." After Old Cheng finished speaking intermittently, his eyes gradually faded and finally closed.

"Old Cheng, ah...!" Wei Jichen hugged his head tightly and howled to the sky: "Feng Sheng'a, Gui Tailang, you all have to die."

He hated, hated Feng Sheng'a for not supporting, hated the Japanese, hated himself, hated the sky, hated the earth!

Shang Xiao, Cheng Buzhi, familiar faces flashed before his eyes, but eventually turned into bloody faces.

"Let's go, I'm going to kill them! Kill them!" Wei Jichen picked up a rifle from the ground randomly, screaming and dragging his thigh to rush forward.

At this time, all the living soldiers had surrounded him, with tears in their eyes.

"Sir, wake up!" Wang Huaiqing held down the struggling Wei Jichen tightly and shouted loudly.

"The remaining brothers are still counting on you." Wang Huaiqing hugged Wei Jichen tightly, making him unable to move.

Wang Huaiqing's words made Wei Jichen sober up, and he looked at the hundred or so remaining soldiers standing around him.

All these soldiers were wounded and exhausted.

Wei Jichen suppressed the pain in his heart, wiped the tears from his face with his clothes, calmed down, and said with a sob: "Huaiqing, let's go and catch up with the central army."

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