Super Dictator

"Stay alive in this world... just survive in this world!" All the mountains responded with faint mocking sounds. The Japanese soldiers on the road were horrified when they heard Wei Jichen's words, Wei Jichen, the god of death. Although Oshima Hisao was in the middle of the 6th Brigade, fighting against the Feng Army and the Greek Army, this voice also came through the mountains. He hid behind a huge boulder, looked at Shiba Yejima in horror, and murmured to himself: "Is this the God of Death? No wonder, no wonder Osako Naotoshi suffered a loss in his hands. He set up this trap from the beginning. Our third The division has always been led by him. "The base camp, the 3rd Division, Nogi-kun, and everyone in the world have been fooled by him. No wonder he was able to write that article about protracted war that scared the base camp. They did not hesitate to advance the time for the decisive battle between the main forces of both sides, just because they were afraid that the Qing Dynasty would continue to recruit troops, and then fight again and again. The impact on the Japanese soldiers was so great that their morale plummeted, and Katsura Taro, who was involved, was so panicked that his hands and feet trembled. He sat on the horse and looked blankly at the place where the sound came from. Soon the sound seemed to pour into his ears from all directions. Mountains, rivers, trees, heaven and earth were all blaming him. The sky was so vast that there was no place for him to stay. Katsura Taro stared blankly at the soldiers falling around him. The screams kept amplifying in his ears, tugging at his heart. "To live in this world, have a caesarean section, have a caesarean section..." These were the words Katsura Taro muttered over and over again. "One wrong step, every wrong step. All the six thousand warriors of the empire have to sacrifice themselves today because of me, Katsura Taro. I, Katsura Taro, am the sinner of the empire. Your Majesty, I am guilty! I have no face to live in this world anymore." Katsura Taro fell from his horse. Come down, then turn over and kneel heavily on the ground, kowtow to the ground. Ogawa Jiro had long seen that something was wrong with Katsura Taro's expression. Although he was trapped here, as long as he desperately broke out and abandoned his troops to save his commander, most of the soldiers might not be able to escape. But after the division commander heard Wei Jichen's words, his will collapsed at that moment. It should be said that Guitaro is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The reason why he fell into Wei Jichen's trick was caused by various factors at the same time. First, his shame and conscience are still there, and he deeply blames himself for the 3rd Division falling into such a dangerous place. Second, he had seen Wei Jichen's bravery with his own eyes before, and it had become a lingering nightmare. He was overjoyed to learn that Wei Jichen was dead, but now he was shocked to hear that Wei Jichen was still alive. This change of joy quickly turned to shock, and the impact was huge. When Wei Jichen launched a counter-insurgency plan, his mind was immediately taken away by it. "Your Excellency, your Excellency, the division commander, your Excellency, Lieutenant General, Katsura Taro,... wake up." Jiro Ogawa hurriedly stepped forward, holding Katsura Taro's shoulders with both hands, trying to wake up the division commander, who seemed to have been spirited away. However, Katsura Taro continued to kowtow to the ground, until his head was bruised and blood flowed. It flowed down his forehead and covered his face, and the ground was stained red. "Hey, Gui Tailang, if you don't commit suicide, how long will it take!" Wei Jichen saw Gui Tailang's reaction from above. He was pleasantly surprised and took the opportunity to get angry and scolded. When Guitaro heard this voice, he felt different from others. Now, in his mind, except for Wei Jichen's voice, everything around him became silent. Wei Jichen's voice seemed to be uploaded from the sky. The imperial edict that came suddenly filled his mind. Katsura Taro picked up the samurai sword from the side and was about to cut it into his abdomen. With this cut, he would still be alive. Ogawa Jiro was so horrified that he hurriedly stepped forward, kicked the katana out of Katsura Taro's hand, and shouted to the soldiers around him who were stunned and still didn't know how to step forward: "Why are you still standing there, hug the division commander. "The three soldiers finally came to their senses and stepped forward to hold Katsura Taro down, preventing him from struggling. Wei Jichen saw this scene through the telescope and couldn't help but sigh with regret. Little did he know that the soldiers around him looked at him with great admiration. In the eyes of these soldiers, Wei Jichen had truly become a god, a god who could decide life or death with a single word. During the Three Kingdoms period, Zhang Fei's three roars scared Xia Houjie to death. He thought it was a legend. Unexpectedly, the legend was now happening in front of his eyes. The attacking soldiers saw with their own eyes that Gui Tailang was frightened by his own general's three roars and fell from his horse. , I don’t know whether I am alive or dead. On the entire battlefield, all Japanese who heard Wei Jichen's voice were frightened, and all our own soldiers who heard Wei Jichen's voice were deeply inspired. Wei Jichen walked down the hillside. There were more than a dozen horses ready below. He was now going to use his military skills to boost morale among the armies. In the Fengjun attack position, the sergeant was leaning behind the trees, shooting fiercely down the road, but his accuracy was somewhat unsatisfactory. Nie Guilin was hiding in a safe place, silently watching the panicked Japanese army below, happily dreaming of getting promoted and getting rich. He had also heard Wei Jichen's roar just now. Although his blood was boiling, It's not enough to let him go into battle in person. Suddenly, he heard a burst of cheers coming from the position bordering Wei Zijun. Nie Guilin looked up and saw Wei Jichen, with a face as bright as a star and the Longquan sword that the imperial court had given him when he was the head coach. Nie Guilin felt convinced from the bottom of his heart - giving birth to a child should be like Wei Jichen.

"Brothers, the Japanese are besieged by my large army. They have endless cups of wine to drink and endless heads of enemies to kill. Now, I, Wei Jichen, am willing to use the three-foot green peak in my hand to chop off all the Japanese heads and kill all the Japanese soldiers together with my brothers. "Brothers, if you are a man who kills people, you are willing to follow Wei to fight for three thousand miles, and one sword can be used as a million soldiers!" Wei Jichen took out the Longquan sword from his waist, raised it high, and shouted loudly and proudly. "Cut off the heads of the Japanese and kill all the Japanese soldiers!" Sergeant Feng Jun looked at Wei Jichen with a proud face and shouted in response. "Brothers! How can I say that I have no clothes, and I share the same robes with you? When the king raises an army, he repairs my sword and spear, and I share the same enemy with you. How can I say that I have no clothes, and I share the same clothes as you? When the king raises an army, and repairs my armor and soldiers, I do it with you. "Brothers, follow me to kill the enemy!" Wei Jichen raised his whip and pointed forward. Wherever his eyes turned, the soldiers were all walking, and wherever his voice passed, everyone shouted for kill. Countless Fengjun sergeants rushed downwards regardless of their own safety and launched a general attack on the Japanese. Wei Jichen felt dizzy. He had just used it several times to boost morale until Fengjun's morale was raised to over 80, which consumed a lot of mental energy. He quickly took out a Baihua Jade Dew Pill and threw it into his arms. Then, he ran towards the next target without looking back. Wherever Wei Jichen passed, the soldiers seemed to have been enchanted by magic, and they were not willing to die. Everyone rushed forward and charged down. For a time, the entire battlefield was filled with the shouts of Chinese sergeants, which frightened the Japanese soldiers to death. At the exit of the valley, Xu Bangdao had already led his soldiers to meet the Japanese Li Fanyuan regiment. Since this place was far away from Wei Zijun's station, Wei Jichen's voice could only be faintly transmitted here. When Li Fanyuan saw that his army was surrounded, he immediately ordered his soldiers to launch breakouts again and again regardless of casualties. If Xu Bangdao had not always been very strict in managing the army, he might have actually broken through. "A certain Wei Jichen is here. Brothers, follow Wei Jichen back to kill the enemy." Wei Jichen, like a god, suddenly approached the guard's defensive position. When the sergeants of the Guards heard Wei Jichen's shouts, endless power suddenly surged from all over their bodies. "Kill the enemy!" The guard soldiers rushed out of their hiding places and charged towards the Japanese with an angry roar. Wei Jichen led a hundred soldiers to the front. The more than a hundred soldiers were like a hurricane, rolling towards the Japanese soldiers. When they were about fifty meters away from the Japanese soldiers, the hundred soldiers all threw grenades in their hands. Suddenly, boom... more than a hundred grenades exploded in the Japanese team at the same time, causing a bloody storm. The Kuri-Iihara United team, which was originally in an offensive formation, was hit by this attack. It was too late to defend, and many holes appeared in the line. Wei Jichen slowed down and waited until countless soldiers from the Guards rushed past him before speeding up again and moving forward. Kuri Iihara had been lying down in a depression to command the regiment in combat. At this time, before he could turn around, the guard soldiers had already come over to kill him. By accident, he was hit by a grenade and was killed on the spot. Woo hoo hoo... The horn of the general attack sounded. In the mountains on both sides of the sky, all the sergeants in the army gave up shooting on the spot when they heard the horn sound. They jumped up and joined the swarming army. An army of more than 10,000 people surrounded the Japanese from all directions. At the headquarters of the 3rd Division, Staff Officer Jiro Ogawa was shocked when he saw such a massive attack by the Qing army. He originally thought that only Wei Jichen dared to confront the imperial army head-on, but he did not expect that each of these Qing soldiers today seemed to be possessed. , became extremely heroic. Ogawa Jiro worriedly looked at the retreat, where the Wei Zijun was defending tightly to prevent him from retreating, and then looked at the way out, where the imperial sergeants were running towards here in a panic. Looking from the left and right sides, countless Qing soldiers were swarming downwards. There was really no way to go to heaven or earth. When I looked down, I saw that Katsura Taro, who had lost his soul, kept muttering to himself: "I am guilty, I deserve to die, I am guilty..." Looking around in confusion, where should our 3rd Division go? "Gentlemen, I'm afraid this time it's going to be much worse. Send the order and each regiment will burn the regiment's flag. Today, we will fight Wei Jichen to the death. We will fight to the last man and will never surrender." Jiro Ogawa showed a fierce look in his eyes and shouted loudly. . Several guards rushed to various places to deliver orders. The remaining Japanese were aroused by him, and each of them looked at the Qing army with a desperate look. They mounted their bayonets and faced them without hesitation.