Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

Shortly after Wu Qianli left the back trench, the gunfire stopped completely, which also declared that the battle ended with the victory of the Eighth Route Army.

As soon as Wu Qianli and Zhao Gang stepped onto the battlefield, a strong smell of blood and gunpowder rushed straight to their heavenly spirit caps.

However, the two of them had already gotten used to this smell and didn't feel any discomfort.

Wu Qianli looked around, somewhat helpless in his eyes.

Around the trenches were still smoldering flames and corpses that smelled of burnt fire.

These corpses can be vaguely identified by their clothing.

With a long sigh, Wu Qianli looked around and shouted, "Ge Erdan!"

"Yes!" Ge Erdan, who was cleaning the battlefield, heard Wu Qianli calling him, and hurried to him.

"Captain, what are your orders!"

Wu Qianli looked at Ge Erdan, whose face was covered in dust and his clothes were torn, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He reached out to brush the dust off his shoulders: "You performed well this time. I have seen all the previous ones. You have grown into a qualified commander."

Ge Erdan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned red immediately. He himself knew very well what the Feihuling soldiers thought of him, saying that if he hadn't followed Wu Qianli early, how could he have gotten into the position of a battalion commander.

Although Ge Erdan felt uncomfortable, he never said anything. He often went to Wang Hai, Chen Kuan and others after the army training to learn the skills of leading troops.

Now, Wu Qianli praised him personally, and the rumors he had received before came to his heart instantly.

"Why are you still red-eyed, manly man, bleeding, sweating and not crying, hold back!"

"Yes!" Ge Erdan wiped away the tears in front of his eyes with his half sleeve.

"Captain, what are your orders!"

Wu Qianli smiled and said: "Order all the troops to clean up the battlefield carefully to prevent the devils from pretending to be dead. Every corpse must be repaired."

"Also, take all the equipment back, regardless of whether it can be used or not."

"Yes!" Ge Erdan replied, then turned and left.

Not long after Ge Erdan left, Zhu Ziming happily ran over.

"Battle Commander Zhu, looking at you like this, did you catch a big fish?"

Zhu Ziming touched his bald head and said with a smile: "Leader, to tell you the truth, we really caught a big fish this time."

"Is it the head of the devil division?" Zhao Gang asked.

Zhu Ziming smiled and said, "Not only that, the three commanders of the devil divisions, as well as the current commander of the First Army, Yoshio Iwamatsu, were all captured by us."

Wu Qianli was taken aback for a moment, and a look of excitement suddenly appeared on his face: "You even caught this old devil, Yoshio Yanmatsu?"

"Great. Although this old devil has not been dealing with us for a long time, he is indeed a big fish."

"Go, bring those big fish here, I want to see what Yoshio Iwamatsu looks like!"

"Yes!" Zhu Ziming replied, turned and left.

Soon after, a group of high-ranking devil officials were brought to Wu Qianli at gunpoint by Zhu Ziming and others.

At this time, Yoshio Iwamatsu and the others all lowered their heads, as embarrassed as eggplants beaten by frost.

"Kneel down!" The monk following Yoshio Iwamatsu roared, and kicked Yoshio Iwamatsu on the ankle.

Yoshio Iwamatsu's center of gravity was unstable, and he knelt down directly.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Yoshio Yanmatsu raised his head and stared at Wu Qianli for a long time, but he felt familiar, but he didn't recognize him.

Chen Kuan snorted coldly: "You are clamoring every day to kill our head, but now our head is standing in front of you and you don't know him?"

Yoshio Yanmatsu reacted instantly: "Your Excellency is Wu Qianli?"

Wu Qianli nodded: "You old devil, your brain is not good, but your reaction is not slow."

"How? Now that I have captured him alive, do you regret it?"

Yoshio Iwamatsu was taken aback, and nodded quickly: "I regret it, I regret it very much now!"

"Your Excellency Wu Qianli, if you give me another chance, I will definitely not be your enemy. Please give me a chance to survive."

"As long as you let me go this time, I promise to return to China immediately and never appear in front of you."

Wu Qianli chuckled: "Do you think I will let you go back alive?"

"Since ancient times, countless invaders have wanted to occupy our China's territory and obtain support from our China, but they all failed in the end."

"You little devils are burning, killing, looting and doing all sorts of crimes on the land of China. If I let you go, then thousands of Chinese people will be persecuted by you again. Do you think I will easily let you go, the supreme commander of the First Army? "

Hearing this, Yoshio Iwamatsu's eyes widened immediately: "No, you can't kill me!"

"Your Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially. We have already been defeated. We are prisoners and are protected by international law."

Wu Qianli chuckled, turned to look at Li Yunlong: "Commander Li, do you know international law?"

Li Yunlong snorted coldly: "What the hell is the international law, I only know that killing people pays their lives, it's justified."

"Yes, it is only right and proper to kill for life!" Ding Wei and Kong Jie echoed in unison.

Wu Qianli nodded, then turned to look at Chu Yunfei: "Commander Chu, the little devil always thinks you are the regular army, why don't you leave this little devil to you?"

Chu Yunfei shook his head: "Captain Wu, what's the use of Chu wanting these bastards?"

"As for the international law he said, Chu has never heard of it!"

As a Whampoa graduate, how could Chu Yunfei not know international law, but he hated devils no less than others, so naturally he was willing to cooperate with Wu Qianli in singing this oboe.

Wu Qianli nodded, squatted down and grabbed Yoshio Iwamatsu by his hair.

"Did you hear that? The bullshit international law you're talking about doesn't work with me."

Yoshio Iwamatsu's eyes widened: "No, no, you can't kill me."

"Even if I have a crime, it should be tried by an international court. You can't kill me."

"Snapped!"

Wu Qianli slapped him hard on the face: "International court? The crimes you committed on our side will of course be judged by us Chinese."

"In addition, the blood debt you owed in China will not be forgotten so easily. When I have a chance in the future, I will definitely set foot on your land and use the blood of you devils to give an explanation to our Chinese people."

"Chen Battalion Commander!"

"Yes!" Chen Kuan roared angrily and walked out of the crowd.

Wu Qianli said coldly: "Not one of these devils will be left behind!"

As soon as Wu Qianli finished speaking, several soldiers immediately stepped forward and dragged these devils to other places like a dead dog.And there is only a dead end waiting for them.

Yoshio Iwamatsu obviously knew what would happen to him, and shouted for mercy while struggling violently.

However, Wu Qianli didn't look at him until the gunshot rang out.

"Brothers, hurry up and clean up the battlefield, let's go home!"