The soldiers roared angrily, pointing their bayonets at the Japanese and stabbing and slashing desperately, venting their inner anger.
In just a short moment, all the Japanese soldiers around Yamada Kakiji were beaten into shape and fell to the ground like dead dogs.
A group of more than 200 people surrounded Yamada Suiji in the middle, and Danwu separated from the crowd and strode in.
Yamada Kakiji held the sword in both hands and was shaking constantly.
Perhaps, he was once a general admired by lower-level officers and soldiers. But at this moment, he is just an ordinary person.
He asked tentatively: "Sir, if I lay down my weapon, can you guarantee my life?"
Duanwu sneered and said, "Others can do it, but you can't!"
"idiot!"
Yamada Keiji was very angry because if a senior officer like him surrendered, he would receive preferential treatment and even be received by a general-level figure. But Danwu gave him the word "no".
This was a humiliation to him, and his last bit of dignity gave him the courage to slash at the Dragon Boat Festival with a knife.
Zhu Shengzhong was about to shoot, but Duanwu stopped him.
"This devil asked me to come!"
Duan Wu held a knife and strode forward. At this moment, countless scenes of the Nanjing tragedy kept reappearing in Duan Wu's mind.
Twenty thousand soldiers who laid down their weapons were left to die in Caoshan Gorge.
The streets of Nanjing were full of corpses of innocent people.
The old Japanese soldier Yamada Kakiji killed people for fun and allowed his soldiers to rape and plunder.
So at this moment, Yamada Kakuji wants to surrender? Then go to hell with the big-headed ghost!
The Dragon Boat Festival raised the knife and blocked the extremely vicious knife from the old devil Yamada Suji from bottom to top.
The moment the two swords intersected, bright sparks burst out.
The old devil Yamada Kakiji tried hard to push down Danwu's knife to prove that he was stronger than his opponent.
However, Dragon Boat Festival's move was a false move.
The moment the knife intersected with Yamada Kakuji's sword, the knife released its force and turned with Danwu's body from Yamada Kakuji's left side.
Yamada Kakiji's sword missed his target, and he realized something was wrong. He forcefully took back his strength and tried to defend himself, but it was a pity that Danwu's sword had already hit his left arm.
The sword cut off Yamada Kakiji's left arm like tofu. Yamada Kakiji almost fainted from the pain, fell down in a somersault, grabbed his sword with his right hand, pressed the wound and wailed.
"Does it hurt? This is the pain it feels when you cut off someone's hands.
You bunch of beasts, no one can even think of leaving China alive!
Your hands are stained with the blood of the Chinese people!
I will let you suffer the pain of the innocent people you killed today, and then I will make you atone for the crimes you committed!"
"well!"
The roar of the Dragon Boat Festival once again inspired all the soldiers.
Perhaps this is what they have wanted to say but have not dared to say for many years.
In their eyes, Japan is powerful and Japanese soldiers are terrifying.
Therefore, no one dares to say: Any Japanese soldier who sets foot on this land in China will definitely die.
But today! They finally exhaled and raised their eyebrows. They could say this because the Japanese were completely vulnerable to them. Sooner or later, they would kill all the little Japanese.
"Bagaya road!"
Yamada Keiji knew that he would die today, so he stood up again and charged towards the Dragon Boat Festival.
However, let alone being injured, even if he is still full of energy, he is definitely no match for Dragon Boat Festival.
If you wanted to kill him, the knife that Duanwu just struck would not have cut off his arm.
During the Dragon Boat Festival, he must pay for his debt with blood and suffer the pain of the Chinese people he killed.
"This knife was for the 20,000 Chinese soldiers who laid down their weapons in Cao Xiaxia!
This knife is for the Chinese people who were slaughtered by you!
This knife is for the Chinese women you raped...
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This sword is for all the Chinese soldiers who died in this battle!"
Amidst the roar of the Dragon Boat Festival, Yamada Kakuji's head was chopped off with the last knife.
And the criminal war criminal whose hands were stained with the blood of the Chinese people ended his criminal life.
No one sympathized with his wailing, and his screams attracted no mercy.
Because he is a war criminal, a beast with hands stained with Chinese blood!
"Good! Good! Good!..."
After killing Yamada Kakuji, all the soldiers present once again raised their weapons high and roared in victory.
The smoke in the sky has not yet dissipated, and the blood of the enemy is still flowing slowly.
But at this moment, the Battle of Xiejiaqiao ended with the annihilation of the Japanese 103rd Brigade.
Duanwu did it, he used his wisdom to direct this overwhelming victory!
The soldiers were still cheering, and Sun Boan was running around the Dragon Boat Festival like a fool.
Xie Jinyuan stood on the high ground on the south side, looking at the Dragon Boat Festival carrying the heads of Yamada and Zhen, and his heart was as majestic as the waves in the vast sea.
Because that man created another miracle. With a force almost equal to that of the enemy, he completely wiped out a Japanese brigade within an hour.
Even thinking about it at this time, Xie Jinyuan would find it incredible. In one and a half hours, it would take at least the strength of a group army to eliminate a brigade of the Japs?
But during the Dragon Boat Festival, it only took just one and a half hours, and only more than 1,600 people did it.
Why can he do it? What is this?
Xie Jinyuan is still a little confused. When Duanwu told him that he was going to poke the kid in the butt, he was still thinking, was the victory going to his head?
Did he ever think about the consequences of such a head-on collision? Wouldn't he be completely annihilated?
This is in the wild, and there is no solid bunker like the Four Lines Warehouse. Once it fails, it will be a disaster for the entire independent regiment and the 79th Brigade.
However, that man won again. He led everyone to attack the Japanese like crazy.
The Japanese were so frightened that their legs were weak. This was the first time Xie Jinyuan saw a Japanese being so scared that his legs were weak.
The Japanese have always been arrogant, and they have no regard for the Chinese.
But it seems that this is the key to their victory. They don't take the Chinese seriously, so they dare to fight.
But what if it's the other way around? If the Chinese soldiers didn't take the Japanese seriously, would we still be able to win?
Xie Jinyuan suddenly understood, and he understood why this battle would be won.
It was because this was a kind of spiritual transformation that that man turned all the soldiers of the 40th Division into lunatics in just a few days.
Maybe the Japanese are really not afraid of death. They are a bunch of bastards who don't know what life and death are.
But they are afraid of madmen, because madmen will not only destroy their bodies, but also eat their souls endlessly! ...