At least this guy is still a man of his word...

As long as you are loyal, at least it won't torture you too much...

It's good to be a cannon fodder leader.

Let the rest of the Japs be cannon fodder.

At least he could live with it as a matter of course.

In fact, the survival rate is quite high.

Moreover, as the commander of the Ghost Alliance Army and the number one cannon fodder ghost, he controls all the resources of the entire Ghost Alliance Army's 10,000 devils.

Although there are not many resources...

But even if he just deducts a little food from the mouths of these Japanese cannon fodder, it will be enough for him to live happily.

Not much else to say, this feeling is relatively graceful.

Nishizawa Tae, the commander of the Ghost Alliance Army, touched his growing belly and couldn't help but stretch...

It’s been too moisturizing lately.

…

"Warriors!"

"Warriors of the Ghost Alliance Army!"

"Let us attack these evil devils!"

"Kill them all!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"That way we can have it all!"

“This is our heritage!”

"It is our future!"

"Warriors!"

"Everyone followed... and broke out!"

"By accumulating victory and victory, we will gain freedom of work!"

"We can take off our military uniforms and return to normal lives!"

"Everyone!"

"The opportunity is right in front of you! It depends on whether you can seize it!"

"Everyone!"

"I don't need to tell you what the commander's methods are, I think you all know it."

"If anyone dares to slack off and is eventually killed, no one can blame him..."

"Opportunities are yours to seize!"

"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"

"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"

Nishizawa Tae, the commander of the Oni Association Army, was working hard to mobilize before the war.

The morale of the Ghost Alliance Army is indeed not high.

But each of these ghost allies ran faster than the last.

Because those who ran slowly would have been shot down by machine guns long ago.

The current group of ghost allies are real puppets!

They have long lost their basic personality!

At this moment, for this group of Ghost Alliance Army, their greatest meaning is to live! Live!

Everything else is meaningless!

The ghosts who survived rounds of training in the Ghost Alliance Army have long since become puppets who only know how to obey orders.

They were afraid of charging into battle and dying, but they were even more afraid of being shot at indiscriminately by the machine guns behind them...

Being trained to be afraid.

The current group of devils have unprecedentedly strong muscle memory...

When the 10,000 Japanese cannon fodder of the Ghost Alliance Army launched a charge...

The bombing sounds of the six heavy artillery battalions of the heavy artillery brigade and the three Katyusha artillery battalions... followed!

At the same time, the Second Tank Regiment, led by its commander Chen Feng, took the initiative to launch a frontal assault on the Japanese army.

"The first infantry brigade cooperates with the second tank regiment in a frontal assault!"

"The third infantry brigade, attack from both sides!"

"Cavalry regiment, take a roundabout route to support...kill the small Japanese troops who are escaping."

"No reserves left!"

"All troops, frontal assault!"

"Guard Camp!"

"Charge with me!"

"charge!"

"charge!"

The roar ensues!

Bright eyes!

Fang Yu's eyes swept around the surroundings, holding an AK47 assault rifle in his hand, already ready to join the battle.

Under the mutual bombardment of the heavy artillery brigade and the tank regiment, letting all the troops fight independently will be a feast of massacre!

A feast to kill the Japs!

The visual effect... will only be extremely strong... extremely strong...

A breeze blows...

got windy……

The smell of blood mixed with blood...

The taste is very fresh.

The more than 50,000 Japanese reinforcements swarming in are in the exciting moment of harvest...

Immediately, he was hit by sudden bursts of shelling...his scalp was numb.

Suddenly...that's it?

how so?

Immediately, they saw soldiers wearing similar military uniforms rushing towards them crazily.

The military uniforms are almost the same, they are all yellow, but the soldiers rushing over are missing a sleeve...

It looks a bit nondescript.

The more I looked at it...the more I felt awkward.

For a moment, I felt inexplicably sad and melancholy...

this……

What the hell?

Um?

Some... don't quite understand?

It’s so fancy… I don’t know what it tastes like…

"Are those...soldiers of the Empire?"

"Which organization do you belong to?"

"Coming towards us..."

"Are you going to fire?"

"Baga! They opened fire on us!"

"Damn it!"
To be continued...