When Nozu Daoguan was thrown at by his adjutant, he ate a mouthful of dust on the spot. When he looked back, he found that his adjutant had been shot into a hornet's nest by a machine gun. Nozu Daoguan pushed away the dead adjutant away with effort. Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt chill all over, as if a little heat was dissipated from his chest.

Nozu Daoguan looked down and realized that his chest was swept by the machine gun just now. On a round wound as big as a thumb, the flesh turned outward, and the blood flowed even dyed the golden medals on his chest that represented military achievements red.

Notsu Dokun felt that the sky and earth in front of him had changed directions at this time. He could not tell the north and south, nor could he see the specific battle situation in front of him. His ears were clear, and he could only hear the sound of gunfire and the sound of killings that were gradually moving away. He wanted to scream, but found that he could not make any sound at all. The only thing he could hear was his gradually heavy breathing and his slowly slowing heartbeat.

Notsu Dokun raised his head. On the battlefield that was sometimes blurred and clear, the fighting movements of the soldiers on both sides seemed to have turned into slow motion. The twisted and angry expressions on the soldiers' faces and the splash of blood told Notsu Dokun that he was not dreaming.

At this time, Notsudo Kan stood up with a command knife and found that the muzzle of a sharp knife tank had slowly turned around and aimed at him.

Nozu Dokun's pupils contracted twice quickly, and the sharp knife tank trembled violently, and the fire in the muzzle flashed instantly, and a shell shot straight towards him. At that moment, Nozu Dokun seemed to feel that time became extremely slow, and he could even clearly see the twisted fluctuations in the air when the shells were fired out of the fire.

However, Notsu Dokun's body was still unable to move. With a loud "boom", the small hill where Notsu Dokun was located was cut off by half.

Nozu Daokuen suddenly realized that his body seemed to have suddenly become lighter, and he kept flying towards the sky. After flying to a critical point, Nozu Daokuen felt a sudden sinking, but the scene in front of him was constantly flying rapidly. He saw a half-blooded lower body on a small hillside. From the command knife in front of his torso, it could be seen that it was his own body.

With a "bang!", Notsu Dokun's upper body fell to the ground and his consciousness gradually disappeared. Then his eyes went dark, and Notsu Dokun's consciousness fell into endless darkness.

The deafening shouts and rhythmic "da" sounds still resounded on the battlefield. However, when the Japanese soldiers found that their commander was actually bombarded by this steel monster, their morale fell sharply and their offensive gradually became chaotic.

Especially when the tank troops rushed through the second line of defense of the Japanese army and bombarded the command post of the central Japanese position into pieces, the Japanese soldiers could no longer organize an effective attack.

As a result, the fierce fighting between the two sides turned into a hunt for the collapsed Japanese soldiers by Chinese soldiers. Some Japanese soldiers retreated and fled in various places, but before they could run a few steps, machine guns and bullets on the sharp knife tank came in like shadows, and more Japanese soldiers fell in the pool of blood.

The next battle became much easier. The Japanese army was defeated in a row and its morale had fallen to the bottom. In addition, most of the generals in the army had been killed in battle. More than 10,000 Japanese soldiers had no heads for a while, and turned into a mess of sand.

With the cooperation of the tank troops, the combat effectiveness of the Marine Corps and the Army was exerted to the extreme. More than 10,000 Japanese soldiers were actually divided and surrounded by less than 10,000 Chinese troops, and then defeated one by one and annihilated one by one.

When the Japanese army could no longer organize any effective counterattack, Zhu Lianjie immediately changed his tactics and mainly persuaded the Japanese army in the encirclement to surrender. As long as he found that some of the Japanese army was still fighting back, bullets like heavy rain came in an instant and killed them mercilessly.

The fierce offensive of the Chinese Army has completely turned the Japanese army into a turtle. There is no hope of breaking through the siege. The resistance is immediately executed. Some Japanese officers chose to rather die than surrender, and used the command knife in their hands to show their loyalty to the emperor. A small number of Japanese soldiers, led by the officers, committed suicide by drinking and drinking.

However, the remaining seven or eight thousand Japanese soldiers knew the current situation and chose to surrender. Most of these Japanese soldiers were recruits who had just been mobilized from Japan. Their position was not as firm as the veterans. Many of them were 17 or 18 years old. Under the threat of death, these new soldiers chose to live humiliatedly under the influence of nature.

Sporadic battles still sounded on the positions, which were the Chinese soldiers who used the bayonets in their hands to end the lives of the Japanese soldiers who were injured, able to move or had lost their ability to move.

For these injured Japanese soldiers, Tang Jian's order was to shoot on the spot without leaving a living mouth! In order to save ammunition, most of the injured Japanese soldiers were stabbed to death by Chinese soldiers with triangular bayonets with blood grooves, either stabbing a big hole in the chest or making a knife into the artery on the neck.

In Tang Jian's words, these injured Japanese soldiers no longer have any use value. If they are treated in large quantities, they will also consume strategic materials that China already has very precious, and they will also have to distribute troops to take care of these wounded people. Tang Jian naturally won't do these thankless things.

If Tang Jian hadn't thought that the remaining Japanese prisoners were of some use, he would have asked the soldiers to strictly implement the policy that he once said "no prisoners" and kill them all!

Tang Jian didn't think that this would be cruel. On the battlefield, either you die or I live. Therefore, he once warned the Chinese soldiers that they would rather kill more enemies in battle and die with dignity than be captured and lived humiliated after being defeated!

Because Tang Jian's dictionary does not have the word "surrender", he does not allow his soldiers to surrender. Even if they die in battle, the enemy will have to break a few front teeth.

It was a tradition of the Beiyang Navy, so Tang Jian felt it was necessary to continue to carry forward this fine tradition instead of Deng Shichang, and instead develop it into the tradition of Chinese soldiers, and even more so to develop it into the fine tradition of the Chinese nation!

When Incheon Port was completely conquered, there had been a fierce battle all day, and all the remaining Japanese soldiers chose to surrender and were locked in a temporary concentration camp, and the sky gradually became dark.

Tang Jian trotted all the way to the temporary concentration camp about Japanese prisoners of war, while Zhu Lianjie and Zhang Zuolin were counting and seizures. This time the battle was quite fruitful. There were only less than 10,000 left in more than 20,000 Japanese troops, more than half of the casualties, hundreds of light and heavy machine guns, fifty or sixty mortars, tens of thousands of springfield-style rifles, and countless ammunition.

When Tang Jian saw Zhang Zuolin, he stepped forward and scolded: "Didn't you tell you? You should catch more prisoners and more prisoners. Now the most scarce thing in developing Northeast China is these young and strong labor force! These are all money! Don't think I didn't see it. When I was watching the battle, I clearly saw that you let the machine gun on the tank "twist" and one or two hundred Japanese soldiers who were about to surrender!"

Zhang Zuolin's old face turned red and explained with a grievance: "I don't know either! They said they surrendered, but who told them to put down their weapons too slowly? In the end, they accidentally 'tweaked' them all."

Tang Jian felt a sense of regret that he was not strong enough and said, "I was not careful? Don't you know that the Japanese people are in a stubborn mind? Otherwise, they wouldn't always think about invading others. If they react slowly, they wouldn't wait two more minutes? If they put down their weapons, they would slow down, and they would make them all "thumbs". Wouldn't those Japanese soldiers die so fucked?" Tang Jian said excitedly and sweared.

Zhang Zuolin smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, President, I'll be careful next time."

"Do you want to have a next time? Next time you kill one more prisoner, oh, no, if you kill one more labor force to develop the Northeast, then let your soldiers do coolies! Don't you know that the Northeast is short of labor force now, and these are all waste of money!"

"Well, I must remember, I must remember, I will start slowly in the future. No, it is from now on. I must start slowly and wait until the Japanese soldiers react before dealing with it." Zhang Zuolin said apologetically.

This time he was indeed a little anxious. After all, it was the first time that the armored troops had participated in the war in a real sense. He also wanted to perform better, but he did not expect to waste one or two hundred labor.

Tang Jian thought for a while and said, "Let the Japanese translators in the army make the word "snatch the gun and don't kill" clearer, so as not to increase losses."

"Yes, it must be, let the Japanese translator say it more accurately!" Zhang Zuolin knew that Tang Jian was not really blaming him, but reminding him, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, President, that 'should not kill' seems to be four words?" Zhang Zuolin asked.

Tang Jian blinked: "Oh? Is that right? It seems to be four words. Look, you were so angry that you were just so confused. Well, by the way, how do you say the four words "stolen the gun and don't kill" in Japanese?"

Zhang Zuolin scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "President, I really don't understand this. Why do we understand Japanese? We just need to fight."

Tang Jian shook his head and said, "This can be understood, and you must understand it! Because in the next battle, you will often use these four words. I will order the entire army and officers above the regiment commander to learn these four words, otherwise, I don't know how many surrendered Japanese soldiers will die unfairly."

"Well, I know the President. By the way, President, please teach me now, so as not to make mistakes again in the future." Zhang Zuolin asked anxiously. He didn't want to make this mistake again.

"This, you go and ask the Japanese translator, okay, I'll go and see the prisoners." Tang Jian said that, and then took a few guards into the prisoner concentration camp. However, Zhang Zuolin was about to continue busy, and he heard Tang Jian's mutter from afar, "Damn it," "Should you kill the gun" in Japanese, "Ba Geya Road"? It seems wrong, "Linse"? It's even more wrong, is it "where to dig potatoes"...

ps: The first update today.
Chapter completed!