"All, all, all…"
The machine guns kept firing. Hong Zhennan didn't know how many Japanese he had killed.
He did not count.
He didn't know how many bullets were fired.
The sound of the machine gun stopped abruptly.
He was out of bullets.
At this moment, a Japanese man was holding a three-foot-tall lid and aiming at him.
"Kill them!"
Hong Zhennan threw away the general machine gun and pounced over. He constantly changed his body shape and displayed his fist technique.
That Japanese kept shooting, but he dodged all of them!
Hong Zhennan quickly approached.
Killing intent erupted from his eyes!
Although the Hong Fist was a tough move, it didn't mean that it didn't have any movement techniques.
Hong Zhennan was an expert in Hong Fist. He had been fighting in the Nanyang army for the past few years, so he was very well-trained in military affairs. Every time he fired, he would dodge.
At this moment, he had already arrived in front of the Japanese.
"Die!"
The murderous look on his face frightened the Japanese.
A tiger claw directly grabbed at the Japanese's neck. His entire body erupted with strength, and he forcefully shattered the Japanese's neck!
……
The sound of gunshots, grenade launchers, machine guns, and rifles intertwined in the village.
The 300 Hong Sect disciples were like wolves in a flock of sheep!
All of them were filled with killing intent.
The Japanese team had two light machine guns and two grenade launchers. There were about 50 people.
However, they had let down their guard from the beginning and swept through the village. They did not expect that there would be soldiers.
They thought that the Jinsui Army had retreated to Xinkou.
The disciples of the Hong Sect were enraged.
Even if someone was injured, he did not care at all. He would not stop until he killed the Japanese!
How could 50 Japanese be a match for the fully armed Hong Sect disciples?
One by one, the disciples of the Hong Sect vented their anger on them, and their bodies were smashed into pieces!
……
At this moment.
Zhennan Hong walked up to the last Japanese with an ashen face.
This Japanese was so scared that he was paralyzed on the ground!
This group of people were demons!
He had never seen such a reckless person!
He had never seen such a savage creature before!
He wanted to use up all his bullets. Even if he died, he would not let go!
This was a demon!
Where did these demons come from?
How could the Chinese have such a strong combat force?
Such a strong killing intent?
The movements of these people looked like they were new recruits.
However, each of them had the ability to kill on the battlefield. They did not care about blood at all.
It was as if he was born for blood!
……
Zhennan Hong's face was gloomy. He grabbed the Japanese's neck and said,"Remember, don't be a Japanese in your next life. Otherwise, you'll kill me every time you see me!”
"As long as I, Hong Zhennan, am alive, I won't be called Hong Zhennan if I don't kill all of you!”
His hand suddenly tightened.
Crack!
His neck was forcefully broken!
It was a shocking, hellish village.
Silence.
……
……
Hong Zhennan was not the only one who felt angry!
Even Song Hanxing's heart was burning with rage!
"This Officer Yan withdrew his troops and left a huge gap in Guisui and Jinbei!”
"No one is defending!"
"The Japanese actually did such a thing!”
At this moment, Song Hanxing was standing on a Leopard tank.
The hatch was already open, and in front of him was a general purpose machine gun.
His face was ashen.
He really did not expect the situation to be so bad!
Yanmen Pass was towering and majestic. The city gate was just enough to pass through. Tanks and transport trucks.
After leaving Yanmen Pass, the 20,000 Hong Sect disciples headed straight for Da Tong.
However!
If that was the case, it wasn't enough to make Song Hanxing's face turn ashen.
Hong Zhennan's return brought bad news.
He passed by a small town.
The Japanese were also doing this terrible thing!
The Japanese were sweeping through!
"I transmigrated here. For twenty-five years, I managed Luzon Island and Xiangjiang in Southeast Asia.”
"I originally thought that although those Westerners were cruel, they were still restrained.”
"I didn't expect the Japanese to be even crueler than them. They've already gone overboard!”
"I have already engraved this grudge in my heart. I have already captured the most miserable scene in the human world during the sweep. When the time comes, I will give you a big gift!”
"Just you wait, Japanese!"
"The Hong Sect is here!”
……
The machine gun in Song Hanxing's hand had killed countless Japanese.
Anyway, the Panther Tank cleared the way and shot at the Japanese if they encountered them!
If he did not speak, he felt that he would go crazy!
As a member of the Yan Huang bloodline, he could empathize with them. These herdsmen, villagers, and townspeople were all compatriots!
His compatriots were suffering the most miserable thing in the world!
Wherever the army passed, gunshots would be heard whenever they encountered scattered Japanese.
Everyone was furious!
"Little Japanese, why are you in Jinbei?”
"Are we going to deal with Shanxi so soon?”
……
The army passed by another village.
The Japanese inside were about to do something cruel to Gu Liang.
However, the deafening roar of tanks and the sound of truck engines could be heard.
The Japanese trembled and wanted to get up.
A machine gunner on the Panther tank opened fire. A dozen bullets blew up the Japanese!
A few more Japanese ran out of the house.
Song Hanxing pressed down on them with his machine gun, and with a series of sweeping, their bodies were smashed into pieces!
These Japanese were so unscrupulous that they didn't even have a sentinel. How arrogant were they?
When the army crossed the border, they only found out when they were right in front of them.
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