Chapter 447: Daily Life Will Fail
Chapter 447: Daily Life Will Fail
North bank of Panshui River.
After the Japanese Fifth Division was devastated by nearly two hundred biological and chemical gas bombs, only one in ten soldiers survived.
At this time, these Japanese soldiers who had managed to survive by relying on gas masks were being strangled by Ye Feng.
With the advantage of "Sky Eye", Ye Feng used the spy scanning map system in his mind to accurately find the surviving Japanese soldiers among thousands of corpses in the dim and turbid space.
As soon as you touch it, you will be shot in the head and killed immediately.
"Bang~~"
As Ye Feng walked, he fired a few shots and sent several Japanese soldiers who wanted to secretly shoot back to meet their death on the spot.
Trampling on the enemy's corpses, stepping on the enemy's blood, and keeping moving forward.
More than a hundred meters later.
A small hill appeared in front of us.
A "corpse mountain" piled up by countless corpses was nearly two meters high. Among the crooked corpses, one could vaguely see that blood was oozing from the mouths of many corpses with crooked facial features and extremely distorted faces.
In the gaps between some corpses, there were black gun muzzles pointing at Ye Feng.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Bang bang bang..."
……
Countless bullets were suddenly fired out, and all the dense bullets were shot towards Ye Feng's location.
At the critical moment, Ye Feng moved sideways and quickly fell to the ground and rolled.
When he landed, even though his movements were awkward, he still pulled the trigger, and the submachine gun spewed out sparks like a fire snake.
Accompanied by a fierce burst of gunfire, the Japanese soldiers behind the "hill" screamed in death and fell backwards and died.
"As expected of a Japanese veteran!"
"They actually buried some mine traps on the ground nearby, in the blood."
The scanning map in Ye Feng's mind can accurately lock onto all dangerous factors around him, including the number of Japanese devils, explosives, mines and so on.
After a fierce battle, the more than 200 Japanese devils were successfully sent away.
The bodies that fell down were all shot in the head. This was Ye Feng's usual style.
Kill the enemy.
You have to open the opponent's head, crack the enemy's skull, and smash the enemy's brain.
Just like that, Ye Feng continued to search around on this dirt road battlefield like a man-eating ghost, trying to eliminate the survivors of the Japanese Fifth Division.
He was killing the enemy alone.
On both sides of the dirt road, and in the distance, bursts of gunfire could be heard from time to time. The anti-Japanese armed forces were searching for the fleeing enemies and sweeping away the Japanese soldiers who were trying to escape in panic.
"Uh……"
Ye Feng, covered in blood, had taken off his gas mask. Filled with murderous intent, he stopped in front of a truck that had been bombed into ruins. Several Japanese soldiers were hiding quietly in the cab.
"boom!"
With a dull thud, the door of the cab was violently pulled open by Ye Feng.
The next second, several guns popped out from the car. Unfortunately, Ye Feng was faster and pulled the trigger in advance.
"Tu Tu Tu!"
After a burst of gunfire, five of the six Japanese soldiers in the car were killed and one was injured. The survivor was shot in both arms and lost the ability to fight back. However, this Japanese soldier was very ferocious. Even though his hands were disabled, he still opened his mouth and bit Ye Feng.
"Bite everyone you see."
"You Japanese are indeed the descendants of Japanese pirates. You are a bunch of unscrupulous beasts."
Ye Feng waved his left hand and slapped the opponent in the face. This slap almost blew off the opponent's head. The huge impact made the devil spin in place and tumbled from the co-pilot's seat to the ground. Ye Feng walked over with a meaningful smile on his face and said:
"Commander of the Fifth Division, Ninomiya Kato, it seems that you are unlucky. You were not able to escape from here when the biological and chemical gas spread."
There is detailed information about Ninomiya Kato on the scanning system in Ye Feng’s mind.
Name: Ninomiya Kato.
Age: 44.
Military rank: Lieutenant General.
Position: Commander of the 5th Division.
Experience: Graduated from the Japanese Army Higher Military Academy...
Ninomiya Kato, whose half of his face was smashed, lay on the ground like a dead dog with a broken spine, vomiting blood continuously. The pain caused by the bullet in his body made his facial features twitch. He raised his head and said viciously like a wild animal licking its wounds:
"Ye Feng, I lost to you this time. However, you did not defeat me fair and square. You just used a large number of biological and chemical gas bombs to carry out inhumane bombing attacks on my troops. If it weren't for the spreading poison gas, my Fifth Division would have shot you into a sieve and killed all your Chinese recruits."
I X!
You little Japanese soldier may not be very capable, but you are very good at making excuses!
What inhumane poison gas bombing?
You fucking bastard.
Aren’t these things researched by you Japanese yourselves?
There’s more!
You actually said that I didn't defeat you fairly?
Your Fifth Division has 2.5 elite soldiers, while I only have one regiment of 3000 people, and they are all new recruits who have not received any military training. I can defeat you here in Panshui River by using the weak to defeat the strong.
You little Japanese devil, you still have the nerve to shout about a fair fight?
Ye Feng wanted to say, if I were given the same number of 2.5 troops and the same weapons and equipment, if I didn't beat the shit out of you, I'd consider you did it cleanly last night.
Ye Feng didn't waste any words and slapped him again, causing Ninomiya Kato to spin three times on the spot again.
The other half of Ninomiya Kato's face was also rotten.
"Ye Feng, you can kill me, but you can't destroy my faith, nor my obsession and ambition for war."
"Although you have defeated the Fifth Division, our Great Japanese Empire is extremely powerful. It won't be long before our army completely occupies your land of China. Every Chinese among you will become a slave of a conquered nation and be trampled under the feet of our Great Japanese Empire, unable to stand up..."
With a loud "bang", Ye Feng kicked Ninomiya Kato hard under his feet.
"Ninomiya Kato, at this point, you still don't understand the situation?" Ye Feng shook his head and said:
"In this full-scale war, you, Japan, will definitely lose!"
Although Ninomiya Kato's face was already in close contact with the ground, he still said stubbornly, "Ye Feng, I think you don't understand the situation? Your Shenzhou is poor and backward, without any industrial foundation. You can't make good weapons and equipment. Your troops have never received military training. You don't even have airplanes, tanks, or ships. How can you compare with my Great Empire of Japan?"
"Look at the frontline battlefields of these years!"
"One of our Japanese squadrons can chase down an entire division of yours and cause you to be defeated repeatedly."
"With just over a dozen of us soldiers, we can easily capture one of your counties."
"When our Great Japanese Empire recruits another million soldiers, it will be the end of your Chinese nation."
……
Even when death is imminent, he is still stubborn!
"Crack!"
Ye Feng stepped on it again, crushing all the ribs on Ninomiya Kato's chest mercilessly. Looking at the devil with a deadly look on his face, he spoke slowly:
"In China, there are 400 million compatriots living on this land. How many of you, the descendants of the Japanese pirates, are there?"
"Our Eastern dragon has awakened."
"Countless of us ordinary people hate you invaders, and we are united in our hatred of the enemy and are fighting against the Japanese together. With just one order, we can easily recruit millions of troops, even tens of millions of troops."
"Also, our Shenzhou is vast and has sufficient strategic depth. We are only at a temporary disadvantage now. After the war stalemate, we will gradually make up for the disadvantage and gain the upper hand again."
"We can fight this all-out war for five, ten, or even twenty years."
"With just a few people and a small economy like yours, can you hold on?"
"Now, who do you think will be the final winner of the war?"
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