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- The war was still going on outside the hotel. A Major of the Self-Defense Forces looked at the more than 50-meter-long battle line in front of him, which was filled with corpses, broken limbs, and various internal organs. It was like Shura Hell.
"Kill! Kill!!!"
This guy is already furious, and the sound of explosions and gunshots cannot cover up his angry roar. Suddenly he felt that the enemy's resistance had weakened, and he excitedly stood up in the bunker and shouted: "Charge! Charge over to me."
At this moment, there was a burst of intensive gunfire behind them. The major's heart trembled suddenly. He turned around quickly and saw a group of armed men rushing over in various dilapidated cars, with guns protruding from the car windows. The fire snake spitting out of his mouth was like a sharp dagger thrusting straight at him, and the Self-Defense Forces soldiers on both sides fell down in waves. Especially the truck in front with no windshield, a rapid-fire machine gun roaring, and the thumb-thick warhead formed a fire dragon in the night, causing grief everywhere it passed.
"Da da!"
"Da da!!!!"
"Boom!"
¡°Boom!!!!!¡±
The major was startled and looked towards the opposite side with a pale face. There was also intensive gunfire from there. He knew that he was being surrounded.
The Self-Defense Forces were caught off guard. They didn¡¯t know where these enemies came from. They fought back desperately. The entire battlefield was a sea of ??fire, and bullets pierced through the air with sharp whistling sounds.
Just a moment ago, they were still baring their fangs, ready to bite the enemy's wild beasts, but now they have turned into lambs to be slaughtered, with holes all over their bodies, staring unwillingly, screaming and falling down, with their hands still stretched out in the air, as if Greeting the call of the messenger from hell.
The major seemed to be dumbfounded, watching helplessly as dozens of cars swept past like a whirlwind of clouds, sending up smoke that filled the sky and was invincible. But the soldiers he thought were elite were howling like ghosts, foxes, and wolves, as if the end of the world was coming. Faced with a huge force that was definitely beyond human power, they were in despair.
Yang Luo stood in the car, his finger firmly on the trigger, and the rapid-fire machine gun roared. At this moment, there is no need to deliberately aim or set a main target. The whole long street is full of shaking figures, and the road of the whole long street is full of corpses and flowing blood.
Those Self-Defense Forces soldiers who were not dead were like a group of dying maggots. They crawled hard, but then they were crushed by the speeding cars.
Yang Luo felt the slight bumps of the wheels, the terrible sound of bone breaking that crushed his limbs and made his teeth ache, which made his scalp numb.
The major shouted hoarsely: "Shoot! Shoot!" Then he grabbed a cluster bomb and threw it out.
Yang Luo looked at the black dots flying in the air and kicked the Red Army brother who was driving down, then he lifted up into the air with his legs and body.
"Boom!"
The truck, which was already struggling to survive, burst into flames and finally stopped to complete its mission.
"Poof!" Yang Luo, who was in the air, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His body was pushed out by a huge energy. The moment he landed, he endured the burning pain in his back and put his hands on the ground, and his body rushed forward. A few meters away, the impact was removed.
"Yang Luo!" A voice filled with evil spirit came. Even the ghost fox herself did not notice that the moment Yang Luo was injured, her heart suddenly hurt, and her delicate body floated on the car in a strange posture. , and then quickly rushed towards Yang Luo.
When Hong Yejun and the Red Army brothers saw Yang Luo being injured, their eyes were bloodshot and they roared and pulled the trigger.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta"
The sound of submachine gun fire echoed one after another in the smoke. Under the crazy attacks of the Red Army brothers, there were desperate screams like the wails of small animals everywhere.
??This place is full of crazy, bloody, and violent killings. Everyone has no mercy from humans. Human life is worthless here.
Yang Luo turned over on the ground and grabbed the charge that someone had thrown away. He looked up at a commander who was running around, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"boom!"
The running figure of the major paused, a bloody flower popped out of his head, his mouth was open, and he slowly fell to the ground with an unwilling look in his eyes.
"How are you, Yang Luo?" Ghost Fox ran over and asked.
Yang Luo jumped up from the ground: "You can't die!" As he said this, he pulled the trigger before charging. A violent momentum filled the surroundings, and he stepped forward and ran wildly, the kind of person who faced the enemy and faced the enemies flying in all directions. The bullet's fearless pride instantly ignited the blood of the Red Army brothers behind him, and his whole body burned with it.
The ghost fox¡¯s beautiful eyes were bright as he followed Yang Luo closely, feeling the passion of the battlefield that he had never experienced before. Especially Yang Luo's aura made herA little lost.
"Oh my god, is he still human?"
Those Self-Defense Force soldiers saw Yang Luo coming like a god of war, especially when their commander died in battle. Their spirits, which were already on the verge of collapse, suddenly broke and they fled in all directions.
A frightened guy threw away the gun in his hand and rushed towards Yang Luo howling.
Yang Luo raised his foot, and with a click, the guy flew back, spurting blood flying in the air.
"Da da!"
"Clickclick" Yang Luo pulled out the bayonet of his submachine gun, leaving the gun with no bullets still on the ground. He roared and rushed into the enemy position that was already in chaos. The bayonet in his hand drew bright lines in the air, just like the Nine Heavens Demon God, harvesting lives happily.
At this time, Hong Yejun and the Red Army brothers also rushed over, jumped out of the car and rushed into the crowd.
On the other side, Zhongyuan Jing also rushed over with his men. The gunshots stopped for a while, and the most primitive hand-to-hand combat took place on the entire battlefield. In such a battlefield, what matters is strength and courage.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!!"
Yang Luo roared loudly, "Damn it, why are you running away? Aren't you awesome? Don't you always want to restore the glory of the military country? Don't you always want to launch a war of aggression against China again? Today I will let you Look at what war there is."
Yang Luo broke the neck of a Self-Defense Forces soldier, then turned around and grabbed the shoulder of another soldier. He pulled a knife from the spur in his hand and slashed his neck hard.
"Poof"
A head flew into the sky, and the blood that had been suppressed for decades finally found an outlet and spurted out from the neck cavity.
"Boom!"
¡°Boom!!¡±
¡°Boom!!!¡±
Some bloody Self-Defense Forces soldiers fired the grenades on their bodies. In the smoke, the terrible explosion sent the brothers and the Red Army around them into the sky. Broken corpses and bloody rain rose up piece by piece, and the sky was stained with blood. red.
The elegant figure of the ghost fox has been following Yang Luo, and every time she waves her arms, another life ends.
Unconsciously, the Self-Defense Force soldiers began to stay away from Yang Luo. Those who could run ran away, and those who couldn't ran looked for other enemies to fight. Because no one wants to fight a bayonet with an already crazy, pure war machine.
Gradually, there were no more enemies around Yang Luo. There was a thick layer of corpses piled under his feet, and the blood had dyed his clothes brown red.
The ghost fox walked to Yang Luo and stood there quietly, no one said anything, watching this most primitive war scene, performing the killing perfectly.
Yang Luo, who was standing quietly, moved, and the hand holding the bayonet suddenly raised. The blood-stained bayonet drew a beautiful arc in the air, and flew towards a person who wanted to kill him at lightning speed. The captain firing the grenade.
"Poof"
The bayonet stabbed hard into the back of the captain's neck, and a stream of blood suddenly shot out from the bayonet's blood groove. The captain opened his mouth and said something weakly the moment he fell to the ground.
"What kind of enemy are we facing?"
In this world, no country¡¯s special forces are willing to face Yang Luo, because they know in their hearts that whoever faces the wolf on the battlefield will be stepping into hell. What's more, in Yang Luo's eyes, these self-defense forces were boy scouts, a group of children who only scratched with fire sticks.
The battle ended quickly. The Self-Defense Forces left behind hundreds of corpses, and Yang Luo also lost half of his brothers in this battle.
Yang Luo glanced around and shouted to Hong Yejun, who was slowly walking over: "Withdraw!"
In the Prime Minister¡¯s official residence, a satellite video just sent by the intelligence agency was played on the electronic screen of the crisis management center.
Everyone could see that a group of less than a hundred armed men actually launched a charge against nearly a thousand Black Dragons with heavy firepower. In a short period of time, the black dragons would be completely wiped out, which shocked their hearts. Then the militants were surrounded by the Self-Defense Forces, which made them excited again, but the next scene made them despair again. ¡¯
They saw dozens of militants carrying out piercing attacks on the Self-Defense Forces on both sides of the street. In the end, they saw a brutal and shocking cold weapon battle that they had never seen in their lives.
That old woman Yufuko Tojo is already stupid. The blow she received was no less severe than that of Naoto Kan and those cabinet ministers. If you still want to restore the glory of Tojo Hideki, is it possible to rely on those useless Self-Defense Forces? Where the hell is the katana spirit, the kamikaze spirit?
Tojo Hidetaka closed his eyes and stopped looking at the electronic screen, his skinny hands clenched into fists. The picture is taken by satellite??, the character's face could not be seen clearly, but he knew that someone with such a fighting power, who could wipe out the Black Dragon Society with less than a hundred people, and beat a battalion of the Self-Defense Forces until they howled like ghosts, must have someone with a strange ability. Charm, can turn a group of sheep into tigers on the battlefield, and can turn tigers into crazy blood wolves.
"Blood Wolf! It seems that I still underestimate you, but I have taken over this game, and I will never let you leave alive."
"Haha" At the same time, Yang Luo stood in a wilderness on the western outskirts of Nagoya and laughed wildly. "This game of chess has been played so far. As long as we can leave Japan alive, we will be the winners."
At this time, there was suddenly no gunfire, no violence, and no killings in Nagoya. The thugs who had just been robbing and killing people threw away the items they had grabbed. Those who were still working hard on the woman got up, pulled up their pants, picked up their guns and left.
Each one of them was like taking an aphrodisiac, shouting shamelessly that they would definitely make the terrorists who attacked Japan leave, and they must avenge the harmed Japanese people.
They seemed to have amnesia at the same time and did not remember that they were the ones who hurt the Japanese people. In less than half an hour, more people took to the streets, some holding photos of Yang Luo, but the photos were taken from a distance and the face was a little unclear. Unless you stand opposite Yang Luo and compare carefully.
It¡¯s almost dawn, and those ghosts and monsters are still running around in the streets in high spirits in order to wash away the stains on their bodies, gain a new life, and get the reward of 300 million US dollars.
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