Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

The piercing screams rose and fell, creating a scene resembling a living hell.

Chapter 475: But as time went on

However, the members of the Independent Legion did not give up.

In the end, a look of madness appeared on the faces of these people.

These past few days, he's been on edge.

Under the relentless pursuit of the Japanese, everyone lived in fear, and every battle could be their doom.

This is the real hell.

One wrong move and you could lose your life.

However, they managed to pull through, having narrowly escaped death, and were all seething with anger.

They watched helplessly as their comrades were slaughtered.

How could he possibly bear this?

They need someone to vent to.

Those damned Japanese were the perfect targets for their anger.

So, more than 700 Japanese were wiped out, but they still wouldn't give up.

The Japanese are covered in holes.

A hail of bullets struck his body.

15 Even if he dies, he will be tortured terribly.

If they survived, wouldn't they regret their actions? Why should they regret following the Japanese invasion of China? But... none of that matters to them.

Snapped!

Zhang Dabiao's hand, which was holding the submachine gun, suddenly froze.

It was only then that he realized he had run out of bullets.

The ground was littered with the corpses of Japanese soldiers.

It lay on the ground, completely dead.

Only then did his breathing gradually calm down, returning to its original state.

Cool!

As a soldier, he needed to find a place where he could vent his anger.

Otherwise, such accumulation will only increase.

Once retired, they would suffer from the aftereffects of war.

Many soldiers possess this ability.

These people are usually very calm, but they get agitated and lose their temper when something happens.

That would expose their true nature, making them even more insane and dangerous.

Even Zhang Dabiao and others were the same.

The continuous fierce battles had put them under immense mental stress; if this continued, their spirits would collapse.

It may not be obvious now, but as time goes by, one day, earth-shattering changes will occur.

And now, the Japanese are the perfect punching bag.

This allowed them to vent their anger.

This made him very unhappy and sad.

But it's okay.

Any normal person would have this feeling; whether it exceeds the normal level depends on whether they can accept it.

So far, they seem to be doing well.

The problem is not big.

When Zhang Dabiao realized what was happening, the soldiers also stopped what they were doing.

They've vented their anger enough.

If this continues, it will become meaningless.

Although Ye Bai's expression was indifferent, he did not intervene.

They definitely need something to vent.

And Ye Bai was the same.

That's why he ordered the independent legions not to interfere and to handle it themselves.

And now, he has given the soldiers another chance.

"Captain, mission accomplished."

Zhang Dabiao stepped forward and shouted at Ye Bai.

Ye Bai simply nodded without saying a word.

Looking at Shicheng County ahead and at the corpses scattered all over the ground, Chen Heng's heart stirred.

Battle is everywhere.

However, no one wants to see such a thing happen in Shicheng County.

They arrived too late and were unable to rescue everyone.

All he could do was protect the safety of more than 70,000 people in Shicheng County.

Even so, they lost dozens of soldiers and hundreds of Taoist priests.

In war, the number of deaths does not represent the total number of deaths.

For an ordinary family, even a war, the death of a person or a child, can bring immense sorrow.

For a long, long time, he didn't come to his senses.

Such a sacrifice is difficult to evaluate accurately.

Even though Ye Bai and his team have already paid such a high price.

In war, there are always casualties.

However, Ye Bai was extremely conflicted.

Fortunately, they did not lose Shicheng County, a small city that meant nothing to them.

What is lost can be found again.

What they cared about were the 70,000 civilians in the city.

If it had been even a minute later, countless civilians would have suffered a terrible fate.

"Clean up the battlefield, and give a proper burial to our fallen brothers and sisters."

Chapter 476: This Battle

Ye Bai gave instructions to Zhang Dabiao, who was standing to the side.

"Yes." Ye Futian nodded.

They certainly wouldn't object.

They felt they should give them a decent funeral, or at least some compensation.

Those Taoist priests, on the other hand, are figures worthy of respect.

Of course, he should be buried properly.

Unfortunately, they cannot return to their hometowns, because in the hearts of the Chinese people, they still cherish the idea of ​​returning to their homeland.

But I believe they would be very happy if they knew I buried them in Shicheng County.

This city was bought with their lives.

He could still see his comrades-in-arms, still fighting.

Meanwhile, the soldiers of the Independent Legion also mobilized to collect all the corpses and prepare to bury them.

"Where are the Japanese corpses?"

Zhang Dabiao's gaze fell on Ye Bai.

"Leave him!"

Ye Bai spoke casually.

Making their bodies public is their punishment.

In this way, they can suffer less punishment for their crimes.