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Chapter 716 Song Yumo¡¯s New Year¡¯s Gift

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    After asking these questions clearly, Zhang Jirong turned his attention to these remaining enemies.

    "Hey, surrender! We treat prisoners preferentially here. We strictly abide by the Geneva Convention. Besides, the food in our prisoner-of-war camp is good, and maybe it can make you grow a few inches taller.  Zhang Jirong said absently, without any sincerity in persuading him to surrender.

    His tone was that he wished these little devils would not surrender and then fight to the end for their great emperor.  That's just right, Zhang Jirong just killed them easily.

    Sure enough, these little devils looked at each other.

    "We will not surrender. This is the greatest humiliation to our Imperial Japanese samurai." A Japanese soldier shouted, straightened up and stabbed Zhang Jirong.

    But before he could stab him, Zhang Jirong shot him in the head.

    "At the moment Zhang Jirong fired, the cavalry surrounding the Japanese soldiers also fired one after another.  The intensive gunshots echoed in the woods filled with fallen leaves.

    In the blink of an eye, these remaining Japanese troops were all killed.

    "Leave some people to clean the battlefield, and the rest will follow me." Zhang Jirong said, and then rode towards the headless corpse over there.

    He turned over and dismounted, then squatted in front of the headless Okouchi Nosuke, stretched out his hand, and took off the soldier uniform he was wearing.

    ¡°Behind this military uniform is the officer¡¯s uniform worn by Okawauchi Nosuke.  On his shoulders, his military rank can be seen.  Japanese Major General Brigade Commander.

    "Good guy, it's really that old devil Okouchi Nosuke. We've made a lot of money this time." Zhang Jirong said.

    "Is he Okawachi Nosuke?" At this time, a voice came from behind.

    Zhang Jirong turned around and saw Song Yumo, who was wearing a camouflage net and walking towards her carrying a Barrett sniper rifle that was completely out of proportion to her figure.

    "Instructor Song, it was indeed you who did it." Zhang Jirong said and saluted Song Yumo.

    Although Song Yumo¡¯s military rank is not high, no one in the entire Fourth Division does not know her illustrious reputation.  Since the Anti-Japanese War, she has killed two brigade commanders alone. She is simply the nemesis of senior Japanese military officers.

    Song Yumo returned the military salute to him, and then asked in a cold voice: "How is the battle over there?"

    Zhang Jirong did not dare to look at Song Yumo's indifferent eyes. He focused his gaze on the body of Okouchi Nosuke at his feet and said: "It's basically over. This time, the little devils also lost at least two thousand people. The most important thing is,  Their brigade commander was killed by Instructor Song, I will tell the teacher about this immediately so that he will be happy as well."

    Song Yumo nodded and said: "That's good." After saying that, she walked up to Okawauchi Nosuke, then stretched out her hand and took off a command knife from his waist.

    Pulling out the sword, a cold light suddenly flashed.  This Tai Dao was extremely sharp, obviously made by a famous master, and there was a red gem inlaid on the handle.

    "A gift from the Emperor!" Song Yumo looked at a few words on the blade, and then read it in a low voice.

    Zhang Jirong also came over and said: "Good guy, it's their emperor who gave it to him. This person is not simple."

    Song Yumo nodded, then put the sword into its scabbard, handed it to Zhang Jirong and said, "Please send this sword to Master, as it will be my New Year's gift to him."

    After hearing this, Zhang Jirong hurriedly and carefully took the sword and said, "Okay, Instructor Song, don't worry, I will definitely bring this gift over. But Instructor Song, won't you go back with us?"

    Song Yumo glanced at him, then shook her head and said, "I'm not going back. Please take care of yourself." After saying that, she carried the Barrett sniper rifle on her back and walked towards the forest nearby.

    In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

    Looking at the precious and exquisite sword in his hand, Zhang Jirong shrugged his shoulders in confusion, and then said: "Brothers, take off this old devil's clothes, let's go."  "

    They quickly returned to the valley, and Xia Yang and the others had already cleared the battlefield.  The corpses of Japanese soldiers were also burned collectively.

    "Master, Okouchi Nosuke has been killed." Zhang Jirong got in front of Xia Yang, turned over and dismounted.

    At this time, Xia Yang's anxious heart finally relaxed.  ?He stepped forward and asked, "Who killed him? I want to reward him well."

    Zhang Jirong said: "It's Instructor Song. We ran over there to perform an autopsy on Okouchi Nosuke."

    Hearing "Instructor Song" Xia Yang's eyebrows move, he hurriedly asked: "What about Instructor Song? Why didn't he come back with you?"

    Hearing this, Zhang Jirong said: "Reporting to the teacher, Instructor Song said that she is fighting alone and will not be able to come back for the time being. She also said that she wants you to take care of yourself."

    After saying that, he took off the sword placed on the saddle, then held it in front of Xia Yang with both hands and said: "Master, this is a gift from Instructor Song to you. It is Okouchi Nosuke's sword. It seems to be a young child."  The one from the Japanese was given to him by the Emperor."

    Xia Yang looked down and found that the sword was truly extraordinary.  He took the sword, then pulled it out and took a look, and found that the words "Given by the Emperor" were written on the blade.

    Xia Yang himself was not very interested in this knife, but because it was given to him by Song Yumo, he carefully put it away and held it in his hand.

    Zhang Jirong said: "Instructor Song said this is a New Year's gift for you."

    After hearing this, Xia Yang sighed with some melancholy, and then said: "Okay, Captain Zhang, you guys clean up, we should go to the other side of the valley. We are bound to win the little devil's grain storage valley."

    "Yes! Master!" Zhang Jirong saluted immediately, and then began to lead his cavalry back to the team.

    In the grain storage valley more than ten miles away, the fighting is still going on.

    The narrow valley passage was already filled with corpses.  There were corpses of Japanese soldiers inside, as well as soldiers from the Second Brigade.

    The two sides have been fighting fiercely here for three days, and the Second Brigade has almost never stopped attacking.  No matter it was day or night, they had to organize troops to attack the Japanese defense line in the valley.

    "The Japanese army has also forgotten what rest means. As soon as they hear the movement, they immediately start shooting with guns, and even rush forward to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the soldiers of the second brigade.

    Not far in front of their front line, the land there was covered with corpses, numbering hundreds of people.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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