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- Yang Luo waved his hand and shouted: "Pull the arms over here."
The heavy truck roared over, and a dozen Red Army brothers jumped on the truck, lifted the wooden box containing the arms, and then opened it.
The prisoners¡¯ eyes suddenly widened, their throats rolled, and they swallowed. Damn, we really need to fight. Semi-automatic rifles, submachine guns, and fucking rockets.
Immediately afterwards, several Red Army brothers brought down five more high-level and flat dual-purpose heavy machine guns. Although the prisoners did not know what model they were, they saw the metallic luster and the bullets as thick as a thumb. They also knew what these big guys were like. How powerful it is.
At this time, the Red Army brothers brought out more than a dozen large wooden boxes. When they opened them, Yang Luo's eyes widened and he cursed: "Fuck! Cloud explosive bombs, thermobaric bombs, these things are here "Why didn't you take it out earlier?" He waved his hand and said, "They can't use this thing, so we should keep it ourselves."
When the Red Army brothers heard this, they carried the cloud explosive bombs and thermobaric bombs onto the car.
Yang Luo raised his head and looked at the prisoners: "If you want to get rich with me, pick up your weapons and follow me. If you don't want to follow me, don't force it. I'll give you three minutes to think about it."
Time passed quietly. The prisoners looked at me and I looked at you, feeling some hesitation in their hearts.
Yang Luo looked at his watch: "The time has come, now is the time for you to decide."
Okura's eyes flashed, he walked over and picked up an MP5 and said in a deep voice: "We have only three ways to go. One is to stay here forever, the other is to leave on our own, but this is a dead end, the third is to follow you, maybe we can To leave Japan aliveI choose the third way.¡±
"Damn it! I also chose the third way. I don't want to stay here forever." A big man came out cursing, and then picked up a high-level dual-purpose heavy machine gun.
The prisoners looked at each other and ran over with a whoop. These bastards are all desperadoes. Now that they have the opportunity to escape, how could they not seize it?
Yang Luo raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth and turned to look at Hong Yejun. Hong Yejun smiled slightly, turned around and gave Yang Luo a thumbs up.
Yang Luo shouted: "Drive all the cars that can be driven here."
"Baga! That's mine."
"Asshole! Give me back the grenade."
"Damn! Whoever dares to come here, I will kill him."
"Ouch! How dare you fucking hit me."
A melee ensued, with dull sounds of flesh clashing and screams.
Yang Luo looked up and saw nearly a thousand people grabbing weapons. It seems that there are too few weapons and these guys don't have enough points.
Hirono Junichi frowned and shouted sternly: "Stop!"
But the scene was in chaos and no one could hear him. Even if someone heard him, these bastards wouldn't listen to him.
Yang Luo raised the gun and pulled the trigger hard.
"Da da!"
"Da da!!!!"
The dull gunfire suddenly rang out, and the chaotic scene became quiet. Everyone looked at Yang Luo with bruises and swollen faces, fear in their eyes.
Yang Luosen said coldly: "What are you trying to grab? There are so many weapons on the battlefield." After speaking, he pointed at a dozen cars approaching and said, "Get in!"
Feeling the violent aura on Yang Luo's body and the thick smell of blood, no one dared to make a fuss, and they all climbed into the car honestly.
Hiroshi Jun said: "There are just a few cars, so many people can't fit in them."
Yang Luo chuckled: "Then let them run behind." After that, he jumped on the heavy truck.
Hong Yejun said to a subordinate next to him: "Take your people and follow them."
There was a roar of airplanes over Nagoya, and dozens of C-1 and C-3 transport planes appeared at an altitude of more than 300 meters. Then, umbrella flowers bloomed in the blue sky, layer upon layer, making people feel People's scalp feels numb after looking at it.
More than ten minutes later, the airborne troops quickly assembled. Yamazhi Zhegun, commander of the 14th Brigade of the 1st Division of the Eastern Front, roared angrily: "Did you hear what that sound was? Yes, gunshots and explosions. Those damn terrorists and thugs are holding Kill our people with guns. And you are the heroic soldiers of the Japanese Empire, and you are the pride of the Japanese Empire. Please use the kamikaze spirit of our ancestors to eliminate those terrorists and thugs." Yamano Tetsugon glanced around. , "The first battalion stayed to build a position to prevent the terrorists from escaping."
¡°Hi!¡± Katayama Tsunezhong, commander of the 1st Battalion, shouted.
Zhongyuan Jing, who had just arrived, and his men were lying in the grass not far away. When he saw this scene, his face became very ugly.
Those nakedThe brothers were also dumbfounded: "Damn it! Wasn't the First Airborne Brigade dragged in Kyoto? Why is it here?"
Zhongyuan Jing said coldly: "This is not the First Airborne Brigade."
One of his subordinates said doubtfully: "How is it possible? The Self-Defense Force only has the 1st Airborne Brigade."
Zhongyuan Jing snorted coldly: "Didn't you see it just now? When they were parachuting, the parachute was floating this way and that. Obviously they are not familiar with parachutes."
"What should we do? It looks like there are at least seven or eight thousand people, the strength of a brigade." Another subordinate said.
"Da da!"
"Da da!!!!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of intensive gunfire from a hillside in the southeast. Zhongyuan Jing looked up and saw twenty or thirty people running up the hillside to defend themselves, desperately blocking the pursuing enemies. But the distance is too far, and it is difficult to see clearly whether it is an enemy or a friend.
At this time, the 14th Brigade moved and quickly surrounded the hillside.
A Red Army brother holding a 25mm Pelaude sniper rifle shouted: "It seems to be Ohno-kun."
Nakahara Jing grabbed the sniper rifle and looked through the sniper scope. On the hillside was his brother Ohno Muneaki who had fought with him.
Nakahara Jing issued the order without any hesitation: "Kawai, you lead a small team to attack their right wing in the northeast. Before they can form an encirclement, use all your strength to open a gap. I will lead a frontal assault to attract their firepower."
"Hi!" Kawai's eyes turned red, "Team 1, follow me."
Zhongyuan Jing roared and jumped up in the grass, like a cheetah rushing forward, with the brothers following closely behind him.
The distance of a few hundred meters was reached in just a few minutes, and more than thirty people launched a charge against thousands of people. Like a small river, rushing towards the sea with indomitable momentum.
"Da da!"
"Da da!!!!"
The muzzle of the gun spits out fiery snakes, and bullets rain down like raindrops. The unsuspecting soldiers of the 14th Brigade fell in droves. By the time they reacted and formed an effective blocking position, nearly a hundred of them were dead.
¡°Whoosh whoosh whoosh¡¡±
"Puff puff¡¡"
The brothers around Zhongyuan Jing kept falling, and they did not get up. Some brothers struggled to stand up after falling, until the last fatal bullet penetrated their bodies.
"Poof" a flower of blood splashed on Zhongyuan Jing's shoulder. At this time, his eyes were red with blood. He ignored the wound and pressed the trigger tightly with his finger: "Kill!"
"Kill!" The shouts of the Red Army brothers penetrated the deafening gunshots and resounded through the sky.
At this time, Kawai appeared on the right wing of the Self-Defense Forces, and with rapidity, he tore a long hole in the Self-Defense Forces' still unreliable defense line.
Nakahara Jing also led his men to break through the thin defense line of the Self-Defense Forces, but their number was too small. As soon as they passed, the Self-Defense Forces filled the gap and completed the encirclement.
Ohno Muneaki was covered in blood, and he didn¡¯t know whether it was his own or his enemy. When he saw Zhongyuan Jing, a glimmer of despair appeared in his eyes. I could see the densely packed self-defense forces down the hillside, and my heart sank again.
"Mr. Zhongyuan, you shouldn't have come."
Zhongyuan Jing endured the pain of the wound: "Stop talking nonsense, we will definitely make it out alive."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp whistle came from the sky. Ohno Muneaki looked up and shouted: "Rockets!" He suddenly threw Nakahara Yasu under him.
"Boom!"
¡°Boom!!!¡±
The ground trembled, flames shot up into the sky, and the powerful blast lifted a dozen Red Army brothers into the sky.
Ohno Muneaki shook his head and slowly got up. Nakahara Jing looked at him: "How is it?"
Ohno Muneaki grinned: "It's okay!"
"Da da!"
"Da da!!!!"
The Self-Defense Forces launched a charge. Nakahara Jing stood up and shouted: "Dear brothers, dear comrades, let us devote ourselves to the great revolution today."
Yang Luo heard gunshots from a distance, and Hong Yejun hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"
The car stopped and everyone got out of the car. Yang Luo looked towards the direction where the gunfire came from, and saw only a cloud of gunpowder smoke.
Those prisoners stood there, listening to the gunfire, the blood in their bodies was agitated, and what was revealed in their eyes was not fear, but excitement.
Hironojun said in a deep voice: "Why are there so many Self-Defense Forces?"
Yang Luo pursed his lips: "No matter where they come from, I want them all to stay here." After speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Throw explosive bombs and thermobaric bombs at me. "
Cloud bombs are also called fuel-air bombs. When they explode, they rely on their own oxygen supply to produce clouds and fog. Its main destructive effect is the overpressure field, which releases much higher energy than rockets. The resulting explosion shock wave can destroy armored vehicles. and large-scale military targets. The electromagnetic pulse generated at the moment of explosion can interrupt communications, malfunction electronic computers, and paralyze the enemy's command and control system. When the tracking radar or early warning device detects an incoming missile, it can continuously launch cloud bombs into the air to form an explosive high-pressure layer in a certain area to intercept and destroy the incoming missile.
??The thermobaric bomb is an upgraded version of the cloud bomb. It uses a solid agent containing an oxidizer. When the solid agent is granular and disperses in the air, the resulting explosive lethality is twice as high as that of the cloud bomb. It can instantly generate high temperature, high pressure and air flow shock wave. It can burn away the oxygen in the air, causing temporary lack of oxygen in the explosion point area.
In fact, Yang Luo had to admire the Red Army, how did they obtain such highly lethal individual weapons. It can be said that when fighting in a group, it is more powerful than individual missiles.
But this thing has a shortcoming, that is, the cartridge is integrated into one, and it is a one-time use individual weapon, which can be thrown away after use.
Yang Luo looked at the Red Army brothers carrying cloud explosive bombs and thermobaric bombs on their shoulders, and said with a smile: "Aim and hit me."
The Red Army brothers locked the target, heard Yang Luo's order and pulled the trigger on the launcher. Dozens of cloud burst bombs and thermobaric bombs drew graceful arcs in the air, breaking through layers of air waves and fiercely covering the position of the 14th Brigade.
"Boom!"
¡°Boom!!!¡±
"Boom! Boom!!!!"
The ground was shaking, a cloud of mist rose up, and then the fire lit up the entire sky, and the wind and residual clouds swept across the entire Self-Defense Forces position.
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