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The ghost fox came over with a smile: "Handsome guy! What are you doing here at such a late hour? ”

Yang Luo pouted: "Sao fox, if you don't laugh or talk, Lao Tzu really won't recognize you." (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)"

"Giggle...... Brother, people only laugh in front of you. As he spoke, his whole body was pressed up.

Yang Luo hurriedly jumped back: "Okay, buddy is not interested in playing ambiguous with you, time is very urgent, let's hurry up and get down to business." ”

The ghost fox threw a wink at Yang Luo: "I hate it, people work hard for you, and now you send people away, ignore me, men don't have a good thing." ”

Yang Luo didn't want to provoke her, so he waved his hand: "Let's go!" ”

Suddenly, a group of Self-Defense Force soldiers appeared at the corner of the street not far ahead, about 30 people. The two people looked at each other, and without any hesitation, they raised their guns and pulled the trigger at the same time.

"Dada!"

"Da Da !!!"

In the case of unequal numbers and firepower, the result can be imagined. Especially on wide avenues, there are no bunkers. As soon as the two sides came into contact, more than a dozen members of the Self-Defense Forces were beaten into a sieve. Especially the eight-pack rotating heavy machine gun that Yang Luo was holding, known as the metal storm of the battlefield death, after the thumb-thick bullet was swept over, the hard cement floor was stiffly peared out of a deep ditch dozens of meters long, and the bodies of those Self-Defense Force soldiers were instantly torn into pieces, bursting into a burst of blood mist.

The remaining dozen or so Self-Defense Force soldiers turned around and ran without any hesitation, and Yang Luo laughed wildly and chased after him. For the beating of the water dogs, this girl has always been happy.

Outside the Doug Hotel, nearly 1,000 members of the Black Dragon Society built war fortifications with sandbags, and two 3O mm Gau-8/A7 tube-fired aircraft guns were mounted there, shining with a cold murderous aura under the dim light of the street lamps.

With such a war fortress, no blind guy has the guts to come here to touch the mold of the Black Dragon Society. Especially in the minds of those bezoar dog treasures, the Black Dragon Society is much more terrifying than the Self-Defense Forces and the police. And this hotel was spared because of the existence of the Black Dragon Society. And the brothers of the Red Army had the intention to end up here, but they were so scattered that even if they gathered their brothers here, they would be killed in the face of those two machine guns. So there are only a few people here watching Yuichi Ohno, as long as he doesn't let him run.

In the presidential suite of the hotel, Yuichi Ohno stood in front of the window and looked at the nearly 1,000 subordinates outside who had protected the hotel tightly, but his hands were clenched into fists. On the bed behind him lay Miko, a pale face without a trace of life, which made his heart throb for a while. Those damned Shina people ran away, and this revenge can only be avenged when there is a chance later.

When he thought of Yang Luo again, he gritted his teeth with hatred, but he felt powerless again. It seems that I am still underestimating him, no, overestimating our own abilities. Blood wolf, it is indeed terrifying. One person with the rabble of the Red Army actually made Nagoya into a raging battle, and the strength of a division and regiment was helpless against them, and it suffered heavy losses, and a brigade was completely annihilated by them.

The gunfire and explosions outside continued, and there was no intention of stopping, but it was more dense than before. The more Yuichi Ohno listened, the more wrong it became, as the gunshots were getting closer and closer, and he was moving quickly towards here.

The dozen or so Self-Defense Force soldiers ran wildly in a panic, using all their mother's strength to make sex, and there were only three left along the way.

As they walked around the ruins of a bombed-out building, they howled excitedly, "It's the Black Dragon Society." ”

The legs, which were already tired and soft, ran forward at the level of a 100-meter sprint under the ** of survival, and I didn't know where the strength came from.

"Help! Help me! ”

Taro Ito, the No. 2 person in the Black Dragon Society, and a confidant of Yuichi Ohno. After Yuichi Ohno ascended to the throne, he naturally followed the rising tide. When he saw the three Self-Defense Force soldiers suddenly appear, his face changed.

"Don't shoot, it's your own people." As soon as his words fell, he saw the bodies of the three Self-Defense Force soldiers suddenly burst, and a rain of blood and fragments of human bodies flew all over the air.

"Dada!"

"Da Da !!!!"

The dense bullets rained down overwhelmingly, and Ito Taro shouted in fright, threw himself on his stomach in the fortifications, and hissed: "Shoot, shoot." ”

"Dada!"

"Da Da !!!"

The two guns began to roar, and the trajectory of the bullets through the space could be clearly seen in the dark night.

Yang Luo held the eight-mounted rotating heavy machine gun and roared: "I'm his little devil sister." With his feet strained, his body soared into the air and threw himself behind a huge piece of cement on his right.

The "bang" heavy machine gun smashed on the ground, the body pressed heavily on the machine gun, there was an unbearable pain in the abdomen, and the wound on the shoulder burst into blood.

Yang Luo snorted, he knew that the wound in his abdomen had cracked again, but he couldn't care so much, and roared: "Lie down!" ”

But it was too late, and the Red Army brothers who were following him were smashed by the artillery shelling, and in the blink of an eye, more than 30 brothers became a pile of debris.

"Whoosh ......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Yang Luo hid behind the bunker with his head in his hands, and felt the bullets fly overhead with a scorching air current. A puff of smoke escalated from the crash on the cement shards, sending concrete splinters in all directions.

Yang Luo turned his head to look, and saw that Hongye Jun not far away had a pale face, and blood flowed from the ribs covered by his left hand.

"Haha......" Yamano Zhegong, who was pressed to the ground by two Red Army brothers, laughed wildly, "Okay...... Good...... Kill...... Kill...... Kill them all. ”

A Red Army brother grabbed his head with blood-red eyes and slammed it to the ground, bang, Yamano Zhegong screamed, and the laughter stopped abruptly. The whole face was deformed, half of the nose was missing, a few teeth were missing, and blood kept flowing out of the nose and mouth.

Yang Luo took a deep breath, roared suddenly, turned over with the heavy machine gun, and then drove the gun to the cement shard, and pulled the trigger fiercely.

"Dada!"

"Da Da !!!"

The opponent's firepower was finally suppressed, but the firepower of the machine guns fired in those two days was no worse than the firepower of Yang Luo's eight-pack rotating heavy machine guns, and the brothers behind him were so pressed that they couldn't raise their heads.

"Rockets, throw all the rockets at me."

Hongye Jun was the closest to him, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh when he heard Yang Luo's words: "We don't have any rockets, we have nothing." ”

Yang Luo's mouth was bitter, and he scolded himself for being a loser. If there had been a cloudburst bomb or a thermobaric bomb, this battle would not have been fought so badly.

Seeing that he is running out of bullets for his heavy machine guns, especially with such a dense gunfire, it will definitely attract a large number of Self-Defense Forces. When the time comes, all this will have to be thrown here.

Thinking of gesturing to Hongyejun, Hongyejun saw it and slowly crawled over.

Yang Luo handed him the gun: "Cover me!" ”

Hongye Jun's face changed: "What are you going to do?" ”

Yang Luo snatched the fully automatic rifle in Hong Yejun's hand, a bloodthirsty smile appeared in his mouth, and he took out the phone in his pocket and handed it to Hong Yejun: "Brother!" I had to rush over and knock out the enemy's heavy fire positions. If I die, you can get away with it and go to Tokyo with the phone, and someone will call you and leave with them. ”

Hongye Jun's eyes were red, and he said excitedly: "No! I can't let you go. ”

Yang Luo patted him on the shoulder: "The enemy's firepower is too strong, as long as you come up, you will be beaten into a sieve, and you can't retreat." Especially with such a dense gunfire, it won't be long before a large number of Self-Defense Forces will rush over, and when the time comes, we will all have to die here, and now I can only fight. ”

Hong Yejun looked at Yang Luo, and finally couldn't help shedding tears: "There must be another way, don't forget, you are a blood wolf, you are a blood wolf." ”

Yang Luo grinned: "Don't fucking act like a bitch." After speaking, he patted Hongye Jun on the shoulder again, "Good brother, if you can get away with it, don't play with them anymore." ”

Then he took a deep breath and roared: "Cover! With the strength of his feet, his body slammed out like a cheetah.

As soon as Yang Luo's words fell, Hongye Jun's crane gun roared and pulled the trigger, the muzzle of the gun spat out a fire snake, and the strong recoil made Hongye Jun's wound under his ribs keep bleeding.

Yang Luo felt the sound of bullets flying by his side, laughed wildly and jumped and jumped, running left and running frantically forward.

Taro Ito's eyes widened suddenly, and he opened his mouth to watch a black shadow jump up and down in disbelief, running towards them frantically, so dense bullets just couldn't hit him.

"This ...... Is this still fucking human? ”

What the fuck Olympic 100m champion Gatlin, what fucking set an unprecedented record in world track and field history. Even if they took viagra, smeared Indian god oil, and took hundreds of stimulants, they would be dumbfounded when they saw Yang Luo's running, and they would bow down.

Looking at the figure getting closer and closer, Taro Ito was agitated and shouted frantically: "Heavy machine gun, quick, quick, knock that bastard out, don't let him rush over." As he spoke, he raised the submachine gun in his hand and began to shoot wildly at Yang Luo.

Of the two machine guns that were attracted by Jun Hongno, one guy turned the muzzle. But none of them paid attention to the beautiful figure above their heads, grasping a thin steel wire and sliding down quickly on the roof, like an angel falling from the dust in the dark.

Yang Luo is definitely racing against death, in this early winter season, the sweat on his body has soaked through his clothes. With each step, there was a sharp pain in the wounds on the abdomen and shoulders, and blood and sweat dripped down the placket of the garment.

Seeing that the enemy's heavy machine gun turned its muzzle and pointed at him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, Lao Tzu was going to explain here. With both feet strained, his body rose into the air, and he took out the only grenade in the air, pulled out the safety and threw it.

"Boom!"

But it was a little far away, and it exploded in front of the enemy's position, and the dense gunfire stopped for a moment, and then began again.

Yang Luo's body fell to the ground, his hands supported the ground, and the left front of his body rushed out a few meters away.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The bullet landed hard where he had just landed, sending a puff of smoke and dust. When he jumped forward again, suddenly a beautiful figure landed in the enemy position, Yang Luo excitedly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and suddenly increased under his feet, running wildly while shooting wildly.

The member of the Black Dragon Society who was driving the machine cannon looked at Yang Luo, who was rushing wildly, with a hideous look on his face.

"Die!" As soon as he was about to pull the trigger, he felt a chill in his neck, and hot blood shot out, and then the strength in his body began to disappear.

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