My god, run!!!

The Japanese division commander who could speak Chinese heard every word Zhou Zheng and his men said.

When the Japanese division commander heard what Zhou Zheng and the others were talking about, it was like a bolt from the blue. He was so scared that he lost his mind, his soul left his body, and his whole body was shaking. Even his teeth were chattering with fear, making a trembling sound.

These Chinese soldiers in front of us are actually going to skin and pull out the tendons of all of us, the nearly 5000 Imperial Japanese Army soldiers. Moreover, all the officers of the Imperial Japanese Army have been assigned to these Chinese army officers, and the Chinese army officers are going to skin and pull out the tendons of all their Imperial Japanese Army officers.

Moreover, these Chinese soldiers organized a skinning and tendon-pulling competition for their soldiers to see who had the best skinning and tendon-pulling skills on the Imperial Army. The top three would all receive rewards.

"Ah... Amaterasu! Please save us! Your Majesty, please send someone to save us! We want to go home. I'm a Japanese noble, and I don't want to be skinned and torn apart by these Chinese soldiers."

In fact, not long after the Shuang'ershan Independent Regiment annihilated the two divisions of the Japanese devils, the Japanese devils sent someone to the Shuang'ershan Independent Regiment, wanting to pay a large sum of money to redeem the two division commanders, six brigade commanders, and more than a dozen colonels.

However, Zhou Zheng rejected all of them, and killed and beheaded all those who came to lobby for the Japanese.

For this reason, the Japanese army's headquarters in China had no choice but to send troops to attack the Shuang'ershan Independent Regiment. The Imperial Army lost nearly 60,000 people and was completely annihilated, which shows how powerful the Shuang'ershan Independent Regiment was.

If I send troops to attack the Shuangershan Independent Regiment at this time, I am afraid that I will lose my head if I lose the battle. I was so angry that I kept cursing, "Baga Yalu..."

Within the time it takes to stick an incense stick of fire, all the troops had selected their soldiers to participate in the competition. The soldiers who came to participate in this competition of skinning and pulling out the tendons of the Japanese devils were all outstanding soldiers from various divisions, brigades and regiments.

These soldiers were all arranged to stand beside their assigned Japanese soldiers, all of them were eager to fight. Looking at the Japanese soldiers' eyes, it was as if they were looking at meat on the chopping board, and they could cut it however they wanted and do whatever they wanted.

All the soldiers were thinking, "I must take first place this time. Commander Zhou Zheng is personally presenting the award, and the prize is so generous, hahahaha..."

Zhou Zheng saw that all the troops had selected soldiers to participate in the competition of skinning and pulling out tendons from the Japanese devils.

Then he turned to Feng Baobao, the commander of the 4th Independent Division, and said, "Feng Baobao, it's up to you now. You must set an example for all the brothers in the various units of our Shuang'ershan Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army. Bring out your Feng family's ancestral skills and open their eyes to all the brothers. Let these Japanese devils also open their eyes and see the skills passed down by our ancestors."

"Yes...Comrade Commander, the commander of the Independent 4th Division, Feng Baobao, will guarantee the completion of the mission." Feng Baobao answered loudly.

After saying that, Feng Baobao turned around and walked towards the Japanese division commander who could speak Chinese with a smile.

The Japanese division commander, who could speak Chinese, heard what Zhou Zheng said and saw Feng Baobao slowly walking towards him. He then hysterically and frantically shouted in broken Chinese: "We are prisoners. You can't treat us like this. I want to see your Kuomintang boss. I want to see him."

Feng Baobao walked over and slapped the Japanese division commander loudly. "You damned little Japanese, what the hell are you yelling about? Even if the Kuomintang boss was here, he couldn't save your damn life today."

"The leader of the Kuomintang is nothing. The leader of our Shuang'ershan Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army is Commander Zhou Zheng."

"Think about the 30 compatriots in Nanjing who were killed by you Japanese devils. If I let you damn devils go today, I'm afraid that the ancestors of my Feng family will crawl out of this grave and beat me, an unfilial descendant, to death!"

"Let you damned little devils go. I feel guilty for the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang, and I feel even more guilty for the 30 compatriots you killed in Nanjing."

"Let you damned little devils go. I am unworthy of the commander who has given me the position of commander of the 4th Independent Division of the Shuang'ershan Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army. I am even more unworthy of the trust my brothers have placed in me as the division commander."

"So, today I will use my Feng family's ancestral skills to counter the skinning and tendon-pulling techniques of you, the division commander of the little devil, to comfort the souls of the 30 compatriots you killed in Nanjing."

"To commemorate the establishment of the Shuang'ershan Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army Hero Monument. To comfort the ancestors of the Feng family and their descendants, Feng Baobao, who was an upright Chinese man."

"Okay..." After Feng Baobao finished speaking, cheers from all the soldiers around him instantly rang out.