Thump thump.
A group of Japanese soldiers grabbed the 38th Cover, carried the crooked handle, and carried the grenade launcher. They quickly rushed towards the prisoner camp. They had already received the order that the prisoner camp was under attack.
Da da da da.
Before they could even get close, gunshots rang out. Bullets rained down like rain, and the dozen or so Japanese soldiers at the front were shot into a sieve.
"Ah, ah, ah, little Japanese, come on.”
Wei Da Yong roared as he fired continuously.
Bang, bang.
The ghost soldiers scattered, lifted the 38-foot cover, and began to counterattack.
"Monk, come back."
Hearing Jiang Chen's voice, Wei Da Yong threw away the weapon that he had missed. He turned around and rushed to the back. At the same time, the soldiers who were covering him started to retreat while firing.
"Wakaka, kill!"
The commander waved his katana, and the soldier who fired the shot got up and chased after him.
The number of Japanese soldiers was not small. There was at least a squadron with more than 100 people rushing over. The momentum was not small. However, after chasing for a while, their speed slowed down because the street had become narrower.
"Stop."
The young master spoke. He wasn't an idiot. It was very dangerous to squeeze together.
However, it was too late.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, ear-piercing sounds rang out as cannonballs whistled through the air. They tore through the air like meteors streaking across the sky, leaving behind elegant parabolas before falling rapidly.
"No…"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Japanese soldiers 'terrified cries were instantly drowned out by the deafening explosions. Dazzling fireballs rolled among the Japanese soldiers, and blood, flesh, and limbs immediately flew in all directions like raindrops.
"Baka, retreat, all of you retreat.”
The Japanese commander shouted. His eyes were bloodshot. In just one round, dozens of people had died. How could he not feel heartache?
Puff.
Right at this moment, the head of the Japanese commander exploded. Scarlet blood mixed with pale brain matter splashed in all directions like raindrops. Under the terrified eyes of the surrounding Japanese soldiers, the headless corpse fell.
"Brothers, f * ck them.”
Jiang Chen, who had already surrounded them, waved the Desert Eagle's right hand and rushed over.
"Kill them."
"Kill them."
Soldiers rushed out from the surroundings and followed Jiang Chen. They started to hit the devils in the ass. At the same time, Monk Wei and the others, who had retreated, also came back and surrounded the devils. They were attacked from both sides, and they were bombarded by grenade launchers. The devils couldn't resist at all. Soon, they were all killed.
Thump thump.
Monk Wei walked over with an anxious expression." There are Japanese coming over. They will be here in a minute at the earliest."”
"I've also noticed that there's also the Iron Bastard following them.”
Iron turtle box?
The surrounding soldiers 'expressions changed. That thing was invulnerable, and it was not easy to deal with. All of a sudden, they looked at Jiang Chen. Undoubtedly, Jiang Chen was their backbone.
Whoosh.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at the young faces." The Japanese have a lot of people. It's impossible for us to rush out. Now, our only way out is that way. The Japanese's command center.”
Swoosh.
As Jiang Chen pointed, everyone saw the glaring dog-skin plaster flag.
"This is our city, our land, but the Japanese planted their dog skin plaster flag. This is a great humiliation. We are going to die anyway. Do you dare to follow me and burn that dog skin plaster flag?”
"Why not?"
"What are you afraid of?"
"Eighteen years later, I will be a good man again.”
The soldiers roared, their faces filled with killing intent.
"That's right."
Jiang Chen nodded and shouted," These devils have taken our cities and occupied our land. A large number of traitors are following them. Are we going to lose our country?" No! Now, we have to show them that we have been fighting and have never given up. We want to let those traitors know that we will come back one day. We want them to wash their heads and wait. It was to let all the people know that China was not dead yet. He wanted to let the Japanese know that it was absolutely impossible to destroy and enslave China.”
"Kill them."
"Kill them."
"Kill them."
Jiang Chen waved the Desert Eagle in his hand." Come with me. Kill them."”
Thump thump.
Roars rang out. Although there were only a hundred people, at this moment, they were emitting a cold aura that only an army with thousands of troops could have. A bloody murderous aura surged wildly.
Just as Jiang Chen had said, they all had a pair of pants, which were balls. Real Chinese men had balls. They wouldn't be afraid of a bunch of Japanese.
Thump thump.
In front of them, a dozen Japanese soldiers appeared. However, when they saw the figures charging at them, their eyes widened. Although these Chinese people's clothes were tattered and their faces were sallow and skinny, just looking at them made them feel a sense of terror. It was as if they were not a group of people, but a group of peerless demons that had walked out of the abyss of hell. They would pounce at them at any moment and tear them into pieces.
"Ah, kill!"
Da da da da.
Monk Wei shouted loudly. He held the crooked gun that he had just picked up with both hands and kept firing. The bullets flew out one by one and instantly enveloped the Japanese soldiers. Warm blood splashed in the air and fell.
The dozen or so soldiers were shot into a sieve and fell into a pool of blood.
Thump thump.
Jiang Chen walked over with his men. He waved his hand." Pick up the gun. Let's go."”
His judgment was not wrong. The entire city was under martial law, but most of their troops were on the periphery. He did not expect them to go the opposite way and attack the command center. Therefore, the defense here was relatively lax.
However, even though they were relaxed, there were still a lot of devils. It wouldn't be easy to get to the devil's command center. Jiang Chen didn't know if he could succeed, but they had no other choice. They could only kill their way through.
If they could take down the command center of the Japanese and kill those high-level Japanese, then, without a doubt, it would deal a huge blow to the arrogance of the Japanese and boost the morale of the Chinese soldiers and civilians.
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