The Sacrifice of All Things
23 Zombies Are Patriotic

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" Rumble…" At this moment, the large number of Japanese soldiers in front of the city gates followed the orders of the Japanese officers. In an instant, they fired artillery shells. These artillery shells were all extremely destructive bombs, such as bacteria bombs and poison gas bombs.

In the next moment, amidst the sparks, a series of shrill howls reverberated in the pitch-black night sky. At this moment, these cannonballs poured into the city and attacked indiscriminately.

It was the legendary carpet bombing.

As long as they could kill the monster inside, they would not hesitate to use all their powerful weapons and shells.

This was what the commander of the ghost army was thinking.

Otherwise, the existence of Yang Hao, this inhuman monster, would definitely be the nightmare of the Japanese and the greatest enemy of the Japanese Great East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere.

Ever since Yang Hao appeared, the number of casualties he had caused to the Japanese was terrifying. Not to mention the massacre in Shouchun, just the battle at Jinling today had caused the deaths of many high-ranking Japanese generals and disrupted the plans and arrangements of the Japanese. There were also the deaths of other soldiers. There were at least tens of thousands of people, as well as the Japanese civilians, merchants, and traitors who worked for the Japanese.

In short, in the heart of the Ghost Army commander, if Yang Hao was not eliminated, China could not be conquered. From this, it could be seen how much he feared and hated Yang Hao.

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Rumble…The sky was filled with cannonballs, and they came from all directions without any pattern or target. The earth-shattering boom shook the entire city.

If it was just an ordinary bomb, it would be fine. But what was truly terrifying was that there were many green poison gas bombs and red bacteria bombs that exploded. In an instant, the sky was filled with poisonous fog.

There were basically no living people in the city now. Otherwise, it would still be possible to slaughter hundreds of thousands of people.

" Rumble…" Yang Hao stood up from the ruins with a serious expression amidst the earth-shattering artillery fire. However, the ring in his hand was flashing with a strange silver light, and the crack on it was quickly repaired.

It was using the power of the silver sacrifice to repair the damage of the weapon.

Then, he looked around at the green and red gas around him, as well as the bombs exploding beside him. He roared at the sky and looked around for Yamamoto Kazuo.

At the same time, Yamamoto Kazuo frowned as he looked at the cannonballs falling from the sky like hail. He thought for a moment, then covered his left hand and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

" Yamamoto Kazuo..." Of course, when Yamamoto Kazuo fled, Yang Hao rushed out of the fog and found his tracks. However, he was about to chase after him.

" Ah, cough cough…" Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the red and green smoke behind Yang Hao. Blood was dripping from her shoulder and right leg. It was obvious that she had been injured by the cannonball. However, she had a few talismans on her body to protect herself from being corroded by the poisonous gas.

Otherwise, for a normal person here, the poisonous gas would be the most terrifying thing.

" Let's go..." Seeing this familiar figure, Yang Hao hesitated for a moment. Finally, he sighed helplessly and rushed to Madana. As she cried out in surprise, he picked her up. At the same time, a silver light flashed on Yang Hao's body. That was the silver ring that had turned into an isolation light membrane, protecting them from the poison gas around them.

Naturally, Yang Hao wasn't afraid of the ghost army's poison gas bombs. He had heard of Taoist priests collecting zombies, but had he heard of poison gas bombs destroying zombies?

So what was there to be afraid of? If it was a nuclear weapon, he would still run away in fear.

Thus, the light membrane was mainly used to protect the injured Madana.

"Let go of my stinky zombie." Madana's face turned red as she angrily pointed her mahogany sword at Yang Hao.

"Shut up if you don't want to die, bitch.”Yang Hao glanced coldly at Madana. He realized that this woman was a hindrance tonight. Without her, Yamamoto Kazuo wouldn't have been able to escape. Thinking of this, he was furious. He really wanted to leave her here and let her fend for herself.

" You..." Facing Yang Hao's furious roar, Madana's pretty face was also furious.

" Rumble…" However, in the next moment, a series of earth-shattering explosions sounded beside Yang Hao. At the same time, more than ten bombs fell in this place. This caused Madana's expression to change slightly. In the end, she sighed faintly. She admitted that if Yang Hao did not save her, she would probably die when her magic power was exhausted.

Therefore, she was silent for a while and asked in a complicated tone,"Why did you save me?"

"It's very simple. You are a Han woman, and in this city of Nanjing, a year ago, countless women from our country suffered unimaginable humiliation and died without any dignity. This is the shame of all our people and a hatred that will never be forgotten.”

"That's why I don't want to add you to this city and add another humiliation that will be difficult to wash away. Even if you got in my way before, as long as you're a Chinese woman, I can't not save you in this situation. I can't watch you fall into the hands of the Japanese because I'm a Chinese man. I can't do such an embarrassing thing.”

"How is it? I'm a zombie. I know the big picture better than some righteous Taoist masters, right?”Yang Hao said sarcastically as he dodged the shells around him.

"But you're a zombie." Madana's face turned green and white, but she still looked at Yang Hao in surprise.

"So what if I'm a zombie? I'm Chinese first, and then I'm a zombie. I'm a zombie, and I'm also a Chinese zombie.”

" Pfft..." Madana didn't know whether to laugh or cry at Yang Hao's logic."Does this count? Zombies love their country too.”

"What's wrong with being patriotic? Who said that zombies couldn't love their country? If you tell me, I'll bite him to death."

"You?" Yang Hao rolled his eyes speechlessly and looked at Madana, who was grinding her teeth.

Madana's mouth twitched and she shrunk her neck in fear. Her entire body was cold and unnatural, but she still felt that it was ridiculous.

She had to admit that Yang Hao, this zombie, had really refreshed her worldview and made her extremely confused.

Wasn't the zombie immortal, feeding on the blood essence of all living beings and the resentment of all living beings, wandering in the human world without anyone to rely on, pouring out their loneliness with hatred and blood?

Therefore, zombies and humans were like humans and animals. They were born to stand on opposing levels and kill each other.

But were there really good zombies among the zombies?

At this moment, her perception was impacted by reality.

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