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- The body of the Self-Defense Forces soldier was squeezed out of shape by the high pressure generated by the explosion, like a balloon that had been squeezed randomly. Immediately afterwards, the super strong airflow shock wave threw them into the sky, split into pieces in an instant, and then was cooked by the powerful high temperature.
"ah¡¡"
Those Self-Defense Force soldiers far away from the center of the explosion let out shrill and almost terrifying screams. They were not as lucky as those soldiers who were killed on the spot. One by one, they were struggling in the fire, running around with flames all over their bodies, waving their hands desperately, tearing their clothes, and twisting their bodies desperately, hoping to extinguish the flames on their bodies. But cloud explosive bombs and thermobaric bombs contain oxidants with strong adhesion, which cannot be extinguished even by fire extinguishers.
As time went on, drops of light yellow fat oil flowed out through the burnt and cracked skin, and their bodies made a crackling sound, and the flames jumped more cheerfully with the help of the fat oil.
Yamano Tetsugon escaped from the disaster by commanding from the rear, but Katayama Tsunezhong's battalion did not participate and stayed on the spot to build fortifications, which also allowed them to escape from the disaster.
They looked at the hillside stupidly. In this attack, the 14th Brigade suffered heavy losses. More than 8,000 people were alive, plus one battalion had less than 3,000 people injured.
Zhongyuan Jing and the others were also dumbfounded. The blow just now was like the end of the world, leaving them with lingering fears. Especially the high temperature generated during the explosion and the feeling of the air being burned out instantly. It was as if they saw the god of death waving to them. Fortunately, they were at a high altitude and the air circulated relatively quickly, so the feeling of lack of oxygen disappeared in just an instant.
"Ugh"
Those Self-Defense Forces soldiers who were still alive saw thousands of burnt corpses and fragments, and sniffed the smell of barbecue wafting in the air.
Zhongyuan Jing and the others were relatively far away. They only smelled the smell of barbecue, and the others were not affected at all.
Yamazhi Gong suddenly let out a shrill howl and shouted like crazy: "Attack! Kill them all, kill them all." Then he picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Katayama Tsunejue, assemble the troops immediately, target the southeast Attack with all your strength and destroy them no matter what the cost."
Hearing the order from Zhegong of the Mountain, the soldiers who were vomiting reluctantly straightened up, picked up their weapons and launched another charge. And Katayama Tsunezhong quickly gathered his troops and pressed towards Yang Luo's location.
Zhongyuan Jing came to his senses and roared: "Assault! Our brothers are here."
"Kill!" dozens of people roared and rushed down the hillside with indomitable momentum.
"Da da!"
"Da da!!!!"
The blood droplets popping out of the body dyed the sky red, and the brothers around him kept falling.
Yang Luo hugged the eight-gun revolving heavy machine gun and shouted with a wild smile: "Everyone! Our brothers are still fighting the enemy. Who and I will go and bring them back!"
"I!"
The roar was deafening, especially the prisoners, who screamed with excitement. The scene just now really gave them confidence. It turned out that the self-defense team was nothing more than that.
Looking at the rushing Katayama Tsunezhong, Yang Luo smiled: "Concentrate all your firepower on me."
"Da da¡¡"
"Da da da¡¡"
Five high-level dual-purpose heavy machine guns and the eight-gun rotary heavy machine gun in Yang Luo's hand began to roar. The Self-Defense Force soldiers who had just rushed over fell like pieces of harvested wheat, letting out bursts of screams.
¡°Lie down, lie down.¡± Katayama Tsunezhong was lying on the ground, shouting while fighting back with a Type 89 5.56mm automatic rifle. But facing the enemy's powerful firepower, he felt powerless.
Since they were not familiar with skydiving, for the sake of safety, they were afraid of danger when skydiving and did not bring heavy weapons, which became their fatal mistake.
Yang Luo ran forward crazily holding the heavy machine gun, his finger tightly squeezing the trigger. The prisoners armed with dual-purpose heavy machine guns followed him, shouting excitedly.
"I have killed people before, but I have never felt so good as today"
¡°It¡¯s cool, it¡¯s so damn cool.¡±
The bullets formed a net of death in the air, fiercely covering the trembling Self-Defense Force soldiers lying on the ground. Countless warheads fell down like a blanket, rolling into the soil, rocks, and into the bodies of Self-Defense Forces soldiers.
Mud, gravel, and blood spattered, and every living person turned into a corpse in an instant, and then was torn into pieces by bullets as thick as a thumb. The ground was dyed red, with broken limbs and human entrails everywhere.
¡°Boom!!!¡±
A rocket hit the Self-Defense Forces¡¯ position hard, and more than a dozen bodies flew into the air.He filled the sky, dancing and being engulfed by the fire that shot up into the sky.
A prisoner carrying a rocket launcher shouted excitedly: "I was the one who shot him. I killed ten people at once"
"Poof!"
A stray bullet went into the eyes of this unlucky guy. The excited expression on his face did not disappear, and he fell straight to the ground.
At this moment, another rocket rose into the sky, and the bullets, like red waterfalls falling from the Milky Way, were arcing down in the sky. The enemy's position in front suddenly lit up, and the fire suddenly bloomed like fireworks falling to the ground.
At this moment, all the fucking dignity, the fucking pride, the fucking military power, and the Bushido spirit were all replaced by death. I don't know who it was, but he started crying bitterly, threw away the gun in his hand and ran back desperately. If there was the first one, there would be the second one.
Katayama Tsunezhong looked at the fleeing soldiers, raised his gun and hesitated, then finally put it down. He could not bear to kill his own soldiers, even though they were deserters. Because he knew very well that staying here would lead to death, so it was better to let them leave. They might be punished by a military court in the future, but after all, they could save a small life.
When the soldiers around him saw that he acquiesced to escape, they looked at him gratefully, then turned around and ran away.
As the saying goes, the army was defeated like a mountain, and the Self-Defense Forces completely collapsed. Facing such powerful firepower and powerful enemies, they were frightened.
Seeing that his soldiers were getting fewer and fewer, Katayama Tsunezhong smiled miserably and put the muzzle of the gun into his mouth.
A soldier hurriedly stopped him: "Let's go together."
Katayama Tsunezhong shook his head, let¡¯s go? Wherever he goes, he is the commander. If he leaves, he will be sent to the execution ground. If he dies here, he may get a military medal. He took one last look at the world and pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
The back of Katayama Tsunezhong's skull suddenly exploded, and blood mixed with white brain matter spurted out, spraying the soldier next to him in the face.
The soldier stared blankly at Katayama Tsunegi, who had lost half of his head, and felt that his face was covered with a hot, sticky substance, with a hint of fishy smell.
He stiffly raised his hand and touched his face, then put it down, staring straight at the hand covered with red and white objects.
"Bang!" A bullet accurately penetrated his brain. You couldn't see any expression in his eyes. Maybe before the bullet hit him, his heart was already dead, or he was probably scared to death. of.
Yang Luo did not stop at his feet, and led the people towards the hillside.
Zhegong of the Mountain has been staring at the southeast, watching the flames rising into the sky, listening to the intensive gunshots and the tragic explosions, and feeling despair in his heart. When the gunshots and explosions stopped and he saw a team of two to three thousand people moving here quickly, he knew it was over, it was all over.
Yang Luo shouted in a hissing voice: "Hong Yejun, take the people up on the left wing and pick up our brothers. I'll go visit the commander of this unit."
"Da da!"
"Da da!!!!"
Hiroshi Toshiro and his men pounced on the enemy's left wing, forming a pincer attack with Nakahara Jing and others who were rushing down the hillside.
Yang Luo was not paying attention to the battlefield because he knew that the battle was over and they had won.
Mountain Zhegong looked at Yang Luo who was slowly walking over. He smiled, but his smile was a bit sad. It turned out that the leader was the wolf, the wolf they tried every means to kill. No wonder he lost so miserably. A whole brigade was wiped out. This was not unjust. Who asked them to provoke a person who should not be provoked at all, a madman who is so powerful that it can make another country tremble, and a pervert who can make the special forces of the world's powerful countries join forces and be beaten to shame.
There were only a dozen guards around Shanzhi Zhegong, but no one had the courage to shoot Yang Luo.
At this time, the entire battle was finally over. Hong Yejun and the others walked over with their injured brothers in their arms. At this time, the sun had set in the west, and the blood-red sunset was projected on the earth, adding a layer of desolation to the earth that had been soaked in blood.
Hong Yejun and the others came over and stood next to Yang Luo. A dozen Red Army brothers disarmed the Zhegong guards from the mountain. But Shanzhi Zhegong didn't seem to notice, and kept looking at Yang Luo.
Yang Luo stood there straight and looked at Zhe Gong of the Mountain unscrupulously. After a while, Zhegong of the Mountain said with a smile: "Today I finally met the Blood Wolf. A group of ragtag men under your leadership actually wiped out one of my brigade. It really lived up to its reputation."
Yang Luo said politely: "Thank you for your compliment." ThenI looked around for a while, admiring his masterpiece. He took a deep breath and raised an evil smile on his lips.
"The barbecue tastes really good." After saying that, he squatted down and looked at the charred corpse at his feet. He grabbed it with his hands with great interest, and he picked up a piece of meat that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
"Look, it's already cooked. If you add some seasoning, it will be delicious when you take a bite."
Hironojun and the others were fighting just now, but now they are focusing on Yamano Tetsugon. If Yang Luo didn't mention these burned corpses, maybe no one would pay attention. But as soon as he said it, everyone felt their stomachs churn, and then they vomited violently. Especially the prisoners, when had they ever seen such a scene? I was vomiting so hard that I wanted to throw up my entire stomach. While vomiting, he looked at Yang Luo with the eyes of a monster, mixed with fear. Is this guy still human? We all vomited when we saw it, but he was still playing with a piece of meat as if nothing had happened, and even said he wanted to get some condiments to eat.
The muscles on Shanzhi Gong's face twitched, and his eyes looking at Yang Luo were full of murderous intent.
Yang Luo stood up, looked at Shan Zhegong, and put the piece of meat to Shan Zhegong's mouth with a smile.
Shanzhi Gong was so frightened that he suddenly took a step back, while Yang Luo's smiling face suddenly turned cold: "What? Are you so angry? Don't you Japanese soldiers like to eat human flesh very much? I remember during the Japanese invasion of China, During the Nanjing Massacre, you would carve out the hearts of the massacred people and drink them. What¡¯s wrong now? I¡¯ve roasted the meat for you, so why don¡¯t you eat it? This is a bloody feast that I have carefully prepared for you.¡±
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