No matter how terrifying these corpses are, they have limited damage to us after all! When the Japanese soldiers behind us rushed toward us, Boss Liu led us into the bunker at lightning speed.

In the back, there is no need to worry about the corpses that are not fully dead but have come back to life!

Facing the enemy's hail of bullets, we temporarily forgot our fear, hid behind a bunker made of Japanese corpses, and fired angry bullets at the enemy, turning them into raw materials for bunkers!

The protective effect of this bunker is indeed very good! Although the sound of "plop, plop, plop" kept ringing, not a single bullet could penetrate it. Instead, it solved the hidden danger in our hearts: those Japanese who are not dead and may wake up.

, without us taking action, their compatriots will shoot them riddled with bullets and bloody flesh; and they are still blocking the raindrops of bullets for us.

Our national army does not lose to the Watanabe Regiment in terms of morale. The weapon superiority they usually rely on pales in comparison to our American equipment!

Therefore, after a fierce exchange of fire, Little Japan suffered heavy losses; relying on our solid and reliable bunkers, we carried out a fierce counterattack

At dawn, the attacking enemy was beaten by us and fled in panic, leaving behind nearly a hundred corpses and hurriedly retreating under the cover of night!

After several days of fierce fighting, the Watanabe Regiment was still unable to control the entire city. Maybe they were worried about being cut off, maybe they couldn't bear the heavy casualties, maybe there were other unexpected situations, etc., anyway, it was on both sides.

On the fifth day after the contact, they quietly withdrew from the county!

The division commander ordered our regiment to defend the city and clean the battlefield, while the other two regiments pursued it with all their strength!

According to the order of the regiment leader, our regiment posted notices to calm the people, while taking over the entire city and being responsible for guarding it. My battalion was responsible for cleaning up the battlefield and burying the corpses!

For our fallen comrades, we must, in accordance with regulations, make statistics and registers, establish cemeteries, erect monuments with inscriptions, and provide memorial services for others.

In this battle, the three regiments of our division, excluding the wounded, lost a total of more than 600 soldiers. If the wounded were added, the total number of casualties would be more than a thousand, almost equivalent to one regiment, all of which had lost their combat effectiveness!

As for the opponent's Watanabe Regiment, it is naturally impossible to count the wounded. The number of corpses left on the battlefield alone is as high as more than 900. Such a casualty ratio was also quite astonishing during the entire Anti-Japanese War. Of course, this has nothing to do with our use of powerful weapons.

An effective bunker is inseparable. This effective method of reducing casualties is also unique to our group!

After the bodies of our comrades were disposed of, we began to clean up the dead bodies of those little Japanese, of course, including those who blocked bullets and served as bunkers for us!

It is relatively simple to deal with the corpses of the Japanese. First, dig a big hole in a remote place outside the city, and then pull the broken limbs and bones out one by one and throw them into the big hole.

While we were busy, we suddenly heard Xiao Li not far away shouting in surprise, "Ahem, come and take a look, it's really weird!"

"Is there anything weird again? It can't be that some corpse has come back to life!" We lazily walked towards Xiao Li. To be honest, we have seen too many corpses and experienced countless strange things. We have no idea about those weird things.

Already numb and dull.

"Look, what's going on with this little guy?"

We nonchalantly went over to take a look, damn! Another weird thing happened!

It turned out that just when Xiao Li was about to throw the body into the pit, he found that he was bursting with tears!

"Get out of the way! I'll add two more guys to it right now! We can't let him wake up!" Dasha said, aiming his bayonet at the heart of the corpse and stabbing it several times!

What's even more strange is that Dasha's assassination did not bring about the heavy flow of blood as expected, and even some black blood stains remained on his bayonet!

This means that the weeping corpse returned to the East a few days ago. It is definitely not a completely dead corpse, and there is no possibility of awakening - the blood has turned black and solidified, how can it be awakened?

possible!

But this corpse that had been dead for many days was actually in front of us, with tears in its eyes!

Do you regret not coming to China? Or do you regret not killing innocent people? Do you miss your relatives back home in the East? Or do you regret that you didn’t come to China? Or do you regret that you didn’t kill the innocent people in China?

The reason is up to anyone's imagination, but the result is surprising! Who could have believed that this corpse, which had been dead for several days, burst into tears when we buried it?!

Although we have experienced many strange things, we still can't believe our eyes. Goudan even found the knowledgeable Boss Liu!

When Mr. Liu saw this phenomenon, although he was also shocked, he did not panic like us. Instead, he studied the corpse carefully for a while and sighed: "Alas! He didn't

They are not Japanese, but just like us, they are descendants of Yan and Huang!"

"What? Descendants of Yan and Huang? Then why is he wearing the military uniform of Little Japan? Could he be our comrade-in-arms?" When Xiao Li heard what Boss Liu said, he shouted excitedly. Because we knew that if the comrade-in-arms who died would be

, buried in mass graves together with the corpses of the little Japanese devils, then we will become unforgivable sinners!

"That's not the case, Brother Xiao Li!" Boss Liu consoled him, "I looked carefully and found that he is indeed of Yanhuang blood, but he is not our comrade-in-arms, but a surrendered puppet soldier and an accomplice who helped the tyrants commit evil.

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"Oh, that's it, I thought we made a mistake!" Xiao Li let out a long breath and became relaxed, "Boss Liu, since he has surrendered to the Japanese and acted as an accomplice and cannon fodder, then he will still be exiled after his death.

His fucking tears are drying up?"

"Oh, it's hard to put it into words. Maybe he was forced to have no choice but didn't have the courage to resist and didn't dare to commit suicide. So he burst into tears after his death because he regretted it and apologized to us!" Boss Liu said with a complicated expression!

, "Everything in the world is unpredictable, and life is helpless! This is nothing new. In our Northeast, there is also a strange thing where people bleed after death to avenge injustice!"

"What? A dead person will seek revenge? Is it true or false?"

"Brother, when have I ever lied to you? Besides, this corpse has been dead for a few days. He is still crying like rain!"

"Boss Liu, I want to believe you!" I quickly expressed my support for Boss Liu. I was not trying to flatter him, but I wanted him to talk about that weird thing. "Now is not the time for war anyway, so we can talk while working."

Tell me!"
Chapter completed!