"Break through!!!"
With a desperate roar, he and the rest of the men charged forward.
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It was past noon.
Under the blazing sun, birds circled high in the sky, emitting hoarse cries.
On the ravaged ground, thousands of Japanese soldiers knelt down.
Ito Junji and Miura were among them. Ito Junji's face was ashen, and his eyes had lost all their luster.
Miura, standing to the side, looked terrified and trembled uncontrollably.
Around them, countless soldiers were gathered, their weapons covered in blood, which was still dripping.
But they haven't made a move yet, as if they're waiting for something.
Junji Ito murmured absentmindedly, "It's over... me and Murata..."
His words were interrupted by Miura, who lowered his head and said softly, "General, they didn't kill us. We still have a chance to live."
"This... is already a stroke of luck amidst misfortune."
Hearing this, Ito Junyoshi angrily retorted:
"Miura, you should be hacked to death by them!"
"You complete idiot, do you think he'd spare us?"
Miura, his face flushed, retorted, "Murata and the others were killed outright. Since they didn't directly intervene, they definitely had a chance to survive."
Ito Jungi let out a low growl:
"Baka! You're not only a coward, you're a fool!"
"You need to understand, they kept us here definitely because..."
With a loud "thud," a foot slammed into Ito's face, silencing him as he finished speaking.
Ito collapsed to the ground, spitting out a few broken teeth. Just then, a cold voice rang out:
"Come, meet our Emperor."
Ito raised his head from the ground and looked at the parting crowd.
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