"Tell the brigade leader that we have been stubbornly resisted by the Chinese army, but please rest assured that you can give me another hour. After one hour, I will definitely open a green channel for the entire brigade!" Nakasa knew very well that Sakai was urging him, and he could only give himself an hour.

He could only ask for an hour. If he had too much time, he would miss the opportunity to fight. At that time, even if he committed suicide by separatism would be useless.

"Ha! Your words must be conveyed to the corps captain!" After hearing Nakazo's words, the soldier immediately said to Nakazo, then turned around and ran towards the back of the team, probably conveying the corps captain's request to the corps captain as soon as possible.

Seeing the soldier running towards the back of the team, the Japanese Nakazo was a little anxious. He had to clean up the thunder formation in front of him this hour, and it was impossible to do without mine-decompression soldiers.

But he had already promised to open a green channel in an hour, so he immediately said to the Japanese soldiers beside him: "There is the Chinese thunder formation in front of him. We must quickly pass here and open a green channel for the troops behind us, so that our team can rush through this mountain area as quickly as possible, participate in the battle on the Changsha front line, and support the Matsui brigade!"

When they saw the Japanese soldiers in front of them, they were silent, and no one spoke, and they all listened to the Japanese Nakazo's speech calmly.

"But our mine-decompression soldiers and detection soldiers were both knocked out by the cunning Chinese, and now we are the only one left. What should we do?" The Japanese Nakazo continued to say that he was launching the Japanese soldiers under his command and telling them what they were going to do next.

"We rushed over and used our bodies to open a way for the troops behind us, and set a way for our troops to fight for a bloody way!" At this time, a Japanese lieutenant said.

"Yoxi, use our bodies to thunder the team and open the way for the troops behind us!" Then all the Japanese expressed their firm determination.

"You are the bravest samurai in the Great Japanese Empire and the most loyal imperial army of His Majesty the Emperor. On behalf of the Central China Expeditionary Force Headquarters of the Great Japanese Empire, I would like to thank everyone!" The Japanese Nakasa bowed to all the Japanese soldiers and said.

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Great Japanese Empire!" The devils were all chanting these two sentences at this time, as if they could boost morale and howl.

As a result, the Japanese devils scattered and left for several years, running through this forest, as fast as they could.

As for whether they can live, it depends on their own luck. After all, there are thunders here, and explosions are always possible, and no one can guarantee that they can survive.

As the Japanese ran into the forest, touched the silk threads hidden in the forest, detonated the grenade and caused a huge explosion, four or five Japanese were blown away on the spot.

However, such an explosion did not stop the Japanese from running. The Japanese who followed up followed him were running desperately towards the front.

Some explosions exploded behind them, while others exploded when they just ran over. The powerful explosion impact directly blew their bodies into the sky.

As the Japanese charged one after another, the real thunders killed batches of Japanese soldiers, while the fake thunder was pulled up from the surrounding area and landed on the ground.

The Japanese charged and stepped on mines in a series of charges and struck mines. By the time the Japanese arrived opposite the minefield, they had already lost more than half of their troops. At present, there were less than a small team of Japanese soldiers who could survive.

But they drifted out a bloody path, earning the Japanese behind them a certain amount of time, allowing them to pass the minefield as quickly as possible.

After the Japanese team passed through the minefield, they immediately met with the Japanese Zhongzuo's men and continued to walk towards the depths of the mountains and forests.

The Japanese crossed the mountains from here, along the Miluo River on the Changsha front line. They were able to meet with the Matsui brigade in the shortest time and participate in the battle against the Changsha front line.

The huge forest in front of them was the first place they had to pass through, so they did not hesitate and entered the forest area according to the action strategy of three people.

Because there was a blockade from the Chinese team nearby, the Japanese were not sure whether there was any danger in the forest. For safety reasons, they must remain highly vigilant and dare not relax at all.

The three Japanese soldiers were back to back, each guarding one direction, and then slowly moving their positions in front to ensure that their actions minimize the risk.

You should know that their corps will go to Changsha for reinforcements. It is impossible that before the front line arrives, all the soldiers in their hands have been killed. If this happens, it will be meaningless for them to go to the front line.

Therefore, these Japanese devils were very cautious and did not dare to be negligent. They all focused and carefully watched everything around them.

The Japanese Zhongzuo was still commanding the remaining small team in front, concentrating all his strength to open the way for the team behind.

Just as they continued to move forward, a soldier's right foot hung on a vine, and the Japanese soldier's right foot was rushed to trap.

The vine was pulled upwards and pulled upwards to the big tree without any intention of stopping, and the Japanese soldier was also hung upside down and raised upside down.

Before the Japanese could understand what was going on, a huge piece of wood hit from left to right, and the front end of the wood hit the hanging Japanese head.

The height and impact strength were as calculated before, without any error. I saw that the Japanese didn't struggle too much, and my head was bleeding after a moment of effort. The blood fell down the top of my head toward the ground, and the whole person hung on it like bacon.

The big wood that hit the Japanese head was still shaking, but it was obvious that the force was weaker and weaker.

The Japanese nearby were like frightened birds, holding guns and squatting on the ground instinctively. A Japanese soldier felt something wet on his neck and reached out to touch it, and then he found blood.

He didn't feel any pain in his body. The blood was obviously not his own, so he looked up and looked up.

But just as the Japanese looked up at the top, a huge wooden stake hit the ground from the tree. The Japanese stake that looked up at the top was hit on the ground and turned into a pile of rotten meat with blood.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!