In the setting sun, I looked at the battlefield full of corpses.

Chen Xian had only pleasure in his heart.

Along the way, the Rongchao people who died tragically at the hands of Japanese people have more than 100,000.

These Japanese people are still alive.

"General, we have captured the Japanese general Suzuki Yamano."

At this time, a team of cavalry came over and threw the two men to the ground.

One of them is Suzuki Yamano, and the other is a maritime businessman who acts as a guide for Suzuki Yamano.

"God of your life, General, please spare your life, the youngest one is forced, you are forced." The sea merchant looked up and saw Chen Xian and shook his head.

Chen Xian ignored him, and his eyes focused on Suzuki Yamano.

At this time, Suzuki Yamano had woken up, and there was still blood on the injured position on his head.

He glared at Chen Xian angrily and spat hard.

"Bold!" The Jingzhou cavalry behind Suzuki Yamao was furious.

He picked up the horse whip and whipped it hard at Suzuki Yamano.
Chapter completed!