Asamon Junosuke, who impulsively made a deep cross on his stomach, won the verbal praise and respect of Captain Fujita Yusho.

Sergeant Tomoya Fujimoto just saw it miss three shots in a row, and he was full of contempt for the gunner: Zhu Yi's stupid teammate!

Now that I saw Asamon Jūnosuke commit hara-kiri, all his disdain immediately turned into respect.

"Well done! Qian Wenjun!"

Qian WenJunosuke committed seppuku and won the disapproval of many Japanese soldiers around him.

The devils saluted it one by one.

Such an honor is already the highest honor for an ordinary Japanese soldier.

However, at this time, Asuka Shunosuke's pain has just begun.

I made a mistake in the heat of the moment, and now my stomach hurts like a knot.

This is not a description, but a real knife cutting through the intestines, a real abdominal pain like twisting.

I asked Shunosuke that he had only heard of the ritual of caesarean section and thought that he only needed to cut horizontally and vertically to make a deeper cut.

It can die immediately.

However, what it hears is only what others preach.

But no one told it the real specific situation: death will not happen immediately after hara-kiri.

Unable to wish for death, and obviously unable to survive, Qian asked Shunosuke and then he understood: why the commanders would rather commit suicide with pistols than use a very ritualistic way to atone for their sins, such as caesarean section.

"pain!"

"It hurts so much!"

Asamon Junosuke was now sweating profusely, and the pain was flooding in, occupying all his senses.

Qianwen Shunosuke still wanted to hold back and remain silent, for fear of destroying the respect and honor he had earned so hard.

But when pain comes, drive out all other thoughts from its mind.

There is only one feeling left in its consciousness: pain!

Every second now is like a year-long torment for him.

When I asked Shunosuke, he didn't know: Those Japanese who commit seppuku usually find an assistant.

After the Japanese committed seppuku, the assistant cut off his head with a knife to ensure that he would not suffer so much pain and avoid making painful and regretful screams due to excessive pain.

Shunosuke doesn't have all these things, and he doesn't have such a firm will to persist until the last moment.

"It hurts!" Asamon Shunosuke finally shouted.

The sound was extremely miserable.

The sudden scream it made shocked Captain Fujita Yuxiang.

Captain Fujita Yuxiang had already turned his attention to the battlefield again, completely ignoring the Japanese who apologized by caesarean section.

Hearing the screams of Asamon Jūnosuke, his eyes were drawn back, his eyes filled with contempt.

Sergeant Tomoya Fujimoto also saw it: Asamon Shunosuke was suffering tremendous pain.

Appreciating pain is the favorite thing of the Japanese. Normally, they can only appreciate the pain of the indigenous people here.

Now there is a teammate who can appreciate the pain, and this is still his or her own choice.

None of the Japanese had any sympathy, and they were still discussing among themselves: "There is no white cloth on the ground, and it is starting to get scared."

"The expression on its face must be regret!"

After crying out for the first time, Asan Wenjunosuke found an outlet to vent his pain and no longer had to suppress it.

"I'm in so much pain!" Asamon Shunosuke yelled loudly.

"Ba Ge! You have to endure the pain!

This is your own choice!" Captain Fujita Yuxiang shouted at this useless Japanese.

"Hai!" Asan Wenjunosuke agreed reflexively.

At this time, no matter what it says, as long as it can speak, the pain seems to be lighter.

"Everything is for His Majesty the Emperor!" Senwen Shunosuke, who was so blessed with his soul, suddenly shouted this slogan.

It felt like I had found the most suitable outlet in an instant.

"All for His Majesty the Emperor!" it kept shouting this slogan.

Amid its shouts, Wei Ming and their tanks were approaching.

All the weapons on the tank were firing.

There was still time just now to look at Asamon Junosuke, an impulsive pig teammate, but now all the devils have stopped looking at him.

Captain Fujita Yuxiang ordered: "Everyone is here! Shoot!"

“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”

"Da da da!"

Heavy machine guns and machine guns all started firing.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The Type 38 rifle was also shooting.

The Japanese counterattack became fierce on the battlefield.

Battalion Commander Ma Haoqiong, who was following the tank, watched the Japanese hiding on both sides of the street keep firing at the tank and the infantry advancing behind the tank.

I couldn't help but curl my lips in disdain: These devils are facing death, but they still have to resist!

Damn it!

The battlefield at this time is not dominated by infantry.

Today's protagonist is the 1st Tank Division. The tanks rushing in front have been changed. I wish the three strong ones are at the front.

The machine gun, machine gun, and tank gun on his tank were all firing.

The Japanese man just started struggling for his life and was immediately suppressed.

Tomoya Fujimoto operated the grenade bombing, and only two grenades were fired before they were blown away by the shells fired from the tank.

When Fujimoto Satoshi was in mid-air, he saw the two heavy machine guns of the brigade also flying up. The heavy machine guns looked very close to him in the air.

It's like it's within reach.

Fujimoto Tomoya really reached out and touched it, and then he realized: "Where is my hand?"

Its hand had been blown off and fell to the ground, but it did not go up to the sky with it.

"Everything is for His Majesty the Emperor!" Asawa Junosuke's roar was already hoarse, and at this moment, it suddenly reached Tomoya Fujimoto's ears.

"Ah!" Tomoya Fujimoto exclaimed in horror.

Taira Takuto is a heavy machine gunner, and his machine gun fires quickly and accurately.

Since the first round of bullets failed to penetrate the tank armor, it targeted the infantry behind the tank.

But those cunning infantrymen on the opposite side actually hid behind the tanks and never showed their faces again.

All the bullets fired were either knocked out of the air or absorbed by the tank.

what to do?

The heavy machine gun fire of "Tuk Tuk Tuk!" did not stop, and Taira Takuto became anxious.

Everything it does here is a useless struggle, is there any need to continue struggling?

When Taira Takuto was struggling, the counterattack from the tank also arrived.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The best way to deal with the enemy's machine gun firepower is to explode.

Blow it up!

Blow them up!

Taira Takuto was killed!

Captain Fujii Kotaro watched as the machine guns were blown away one after another. The distance between the attacking tanks was already less than fifty meters.

"Cluster grenade! Ueno-kun! Please!" Captain Fujii Kotaro said.

"Hai!" Staff Sergeant Yuuto Ueno suddenly rushed out from his hiding position carrying a bundle of grenades.

"Everything is for His Majesty the Emperor!" Qianwen Shunosuke's voice sounded at exactly this moment.

"Everything is for His Majesty the Emperor!" Captain Fujii Kotaro echoed very sincerely.

It pinned all its hopes on Ueno Yuuto.

Ueno Yuuto's timing of rushing out was specially chosen. He jumped out when he saw the machine gun on the tank firing across the street.
To be continued...