Fifty Japanese carrier-based aircraft finally arrived, all Type 97.
Without saying a word, Lu Tian led the flying battalion to greet them.
He was driving the "Ghost King" and took the lead.
As soon as the captain of the Japanese aircraft group saw that the "Ghost King" was inside, and there were thirty-two Zeros, not to mention the 20,000 people coming by the waterway, all of them were defeated, and there was no point in further entanglement, he hurriedly pulled up and flew towards the aircraft carrier group.
Lu Tian did not pursue them and ordered the four 36s to return.
He took the Zero with him and was still circling in the air.
Below is the tank battalion, which is the treasure of the "Xiongqi Regiment" and must be protected.
Soon, Yue Feng, Chen Yong, Han Jin and others rushed to the riverside.
Seeing the layers of Japanese corpses on the shore, Yue Feng couldn't help but be very satisfied.
Chen Yong was shocked and said: "Master, when did you hide the tank battalion in Ruichang?
Why didn't I know?"
Han Jin laughed loudly: "Let me tell you, master transferred an army away and ordered two of our divisions to come forward.
How can there be no backup plan?"
Yue Feng said: "Will master trick you?
I tell you, the reason why the Guardian Dragon family has not declined for thousands of years is because of unity.
You are the two guardians of my sect.
You must understand this.
Otherwise, I will clean up the family."
Han Jin hugged Chen Yong and said loudly: "Master, Chen Yong and I are closer than brothers."
Chen Yong looked at the group of corpses: "Master, are you really taking ghost slaves, three million?"
Yue Feng smiled and said: "At least three million."
King Shahu, Andre and Meng Guzi ran over and saluted: "Hello, Captain" Yue Feng responded: "Three battalion commanders, you fought well and fought beautifully."
Andre said regretfully: "Unfortunately, the opponent does not have tanks.
According to regulations, only when you fight tanks can you get a big prize.
Captain, this time, we killed a lot of Japanese.
Can we get a big prize?"
Yue Feng immediately agreed: "Everyone in the tank battalion and the guard battalion will have a grand prize.
Everyone will have two hundred yuan.
Officers will be increased according to regulations."
Andre was overjoyed and laughed: "Captain, if this happens, you will lose a lot of money."
"Hey, Lieutenant An, I will make a lot of money from this battle."
Yue Feng pointed to the ten troop carriers rushing to the shore, "These ships are basically in good condition.
I can sell them to my sworn brother Lu Zuofu and repurpose them for commercial use. " King Shahu said excitedly: "Wow, leader, you really know how to do business."
Meng Guzi was very happy: "Ten big ships are worth a lot of money.
Even if the tank battalion and the guard battalion each cost 200 yuan, it only costs 1%.
This is war wealth, making war wealth."
Yue Feng smiled and said: "This money is not mine.
It will be of real use only if it is used for the war of resistance.
Li Hu, send a telegram to my sworn brother Lu Zuofu, please send someone to pick up the ship."
Li Hu said excitedly: "Yes, I will make a fortune now."
Gao Buquan shouted: "Master, Allah congratulates you on making a fortune."
Tang Hanshan said: "The regiment leader said that this money will be used to fight the war."
Gao Buquan chuckled: "Ala knows how much money Master's Blue Star City made, and all of it was used to fight the war.
The most generous person in the world is Ala's master."
Yue Feng secretly thought: These ten troop transport ships will probably need repairs, which will take at least three days.
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He must buy time for his adopted brother.
"Li Hu, send a coded telegram to Okamura Neji, allowing him to come and collect the body.
Within five days, I will not attack him, and he cannot attack Ruichang."
After thinking about it, he smiled again: "By the way, I also sent a telegram to Kenji Doihara to thank his subordinate Li Xin, because the other party cooperated very well."
Li Hu said happily: "Doihara Kenji will definitely be so angry that he will vomit three liters of blood and die when he hears this news."
Let's say that Okamura Neiji received the battle report quickly and was so angry that he coughed violently for three or four minutes before slowly calming down.
Shunroku Hata simply couldn't believe his eyes: "Tank battalion, thirty-five tanks, and thirty local tanks.
Where did they come from?
Why don't we know?
Why don't we know the information about Kenji Doihara?"
Is the Internet useful?
Is it useful?”
Okamura Neiji coughed a few times: "No wonder Yue Feng dared to put two divisions in Ruichang.
It turned out to be prepared.
There is no doubt that the tank battalion must have been near Ruichang, hidden in a certain forest.
This It’s a hell of a place with hills everywhere.”
Shunroku Hata felt a severe headache: "This guy predicts accurately every time and catches us off guard."
At this time, the communications staff came in with a telegram: "General, Yue Feng sent a clear telegram, allowing us to go to the shore to collect the bodies.
Give us five days, and during these five days, we will not attack each other.
General, are we?
Agree with his proposal."
Okamura Neiji sighed: "Can you disagree?
This is a clear telegram.
The whole world will know the situation of today's battle.
If you disagree with the suggestion of collecting the corpses, wouldn't it appear that the empire is ruthless and unjust, which will chill the hearts of the soldiers."
Shunroku Hata said: "Repay, tell him that we agreed."
The communications officer turned and left.
Shunroku Hata said: "With so many corpses, just cremating them will take at least five days."
Okamura Neiji's fighting voice continued unabated, and he said fiercely: "Ruichang, I must win."
At this time, a staff officer came over and asked: "General, there is only one Marine left in this waterway army.
The other party deliberately left it unkilled.
How should he deal with it?"
Hata Shunroku said angrily: "He should commit suicide and devote himself to the emperor.
Otherwise, he will be sent to a military court and charged with desertion.
His companions all died in the battle, but he still has the honor to live."
The staff officer nodded and left.
Okamura Neiji sighed: "Slowly Yuefeng spared our soldier's life, can't we be tolerant and spare his life?
Otherwise, if we compare it, wouldn't it appear that we are even more ruthless and unjust than Yue Feng?"
Shunroku Hata said depressedly: "What the hell is this Yue Feng doing?
He killed all the 20,000 people who came here.
Why did he spare a thought?
He is so poisonous and insidious."
Okamura Neiji thought for a while: "This soldier is not suitable for being in the army.
Send him back to his country and let him plow the land.
He is lucky, as countless people have died under Yue Feng."
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Soon, Okamura Neiji sent 500 military vehicles and two unarmed regiments to the shore to collect the bodies.
Members of the international press company had received the news early and rushed to the scene.
Tang Jingjing, Shirley, Yue Xuanying, April 1st, Paul, Jack and others kept shooting, and the film was changed one tube after another.
This sight of mountains of corpses is not common.
On April 1st, he cried while taking pictures: "It's cruel, it's too cruel.
You Chinese people have no compassion at all.
Look, some of these soldiers don't even have weapons."
Yue Xuanying asked fiercely: "Are the 13 mass graves ruthless, and the use of poisonous gas bombs are ruthless?"
Shirley said: "I have seen mass graves, and those who were killed were unarmed people."
Tang Jingjing was shot: "You are cruel to others, so no wonder others are cruel to you.
Besides, your opponent is the Ghost King, who needs three million Japanese slaves."
April 1st was speechless and trembling.
She went to see the scene of mass graves, which caused her to have continuous nightmares and couldn't sleep well for a week.
Those countless bones made her soul restless.
The great reporter Paul interviewed a private who was carrying the corpse: "This private, what do you think when faced with such a tragic scene?"
The private's eyes were red: "We are the Emperor's soldiers, and it is our honor to die fighting for the Emperor."
Paul asked: "Then why are you crying?"
The private said nothing, carried half of the body on his back, and walked to the military vehicle.
On the other side, Jack interviews a lieutenant colonel: "Excuse me, Lieutenant Colonel, what do you think of today's battle?"
Lieutenant Colonel said coldly: "On the battlefield, you will die or I will live.
What can you think?"
Jack asked: "Do you have anything to say to the fallen warriors?"
Lieutenant Colonel held his head high: "Yes, there are many.
Thousands of words can be said in one sentence.
They are all warriors of the emperor and heroes of the empire.
They will be remembered forever.
At the same time, please rest assured that we will definitely take revenge."
Elsewhere, Tang Jingjing interviews the commander-in-chief of corpse collection, a colonel.
As a colonel, this guy has a very high official position and should not be responsible for collecting corpses.
However, he voluntarily applied to come because his younger brother was a captain and "Jade Broken" was here, and he wanted to take his younger brother back in person.
Unfortunately, the body could not be found.
Tang Jingjing asked: "Your Excellency Colonel, what is the reason for the failure of this battle?"
The colonel said harshly: "That guy is a coward.
He will always use tricks, plots, plots, attacks, and attacks.
He never dares to confront us head-on."
Tang Jingjing asked with a smile: "Do you think that fighting means both sides have empty hands, without any weapons, planes, battleships, let alone aircraft carriers, just cutting each other with swords?"
Colonel was speechless.
Tang Jingjing asked again: "I heard that each of your officers must read Sun Tzu's Art of War.
Why is this?"
The colonel was silent.
Among his marching luggage was a copy of Sun Tzu's Art of War.
Shirley and others interviewed many Japanese soldiers and officers, and their answers were all similar.
The final definition of the International Correspondent Company is: These poor guys, their brains have been completely cleaned.
They live only for the emperor and never consider themselves
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