Chapter 1170 I want your blood to bleed tonight
Haruro Ichiro's reaction was still a little slower.
When he thought of the palace, Han Yu and the others were already standing outside and began to attack the palace.
Han Yu stood on the roof of the car, facing the palace of the Japanese Kingdom, which was a bazooka. The terrible roar and the sound of explosions in the distance suddenly sounded, and Song Bancheng and Tang Feng over there also stood on the roof of the car, firing rockets towards the palace.
These things were all hidden in the sewers in advance by the people of the Fuqing Gang.
Within two kilometers of the Imperial Palace, there were no people, only some guards. At this time, the guards were cleared, but the rest of the people didn't know it, and they were suddenly blown up and cried for their mother.
Yuan Ye, Hu Lai, and Hei Bai and others also had a bazooka in their hands, and the rumbling sound kept sounding.
In the palace, there is already chaos.
However, there are still guards who are coming in their direction. Seeing more than a dozen guards rushing over from a distance, Han Yu stretched out his hand and took the bazooka handed over by Zhuo Bufan next to him, and it was another shot.
Clapping his hands, Han Yu jumped out of the car, and pulled the car door without saying a word to leave.
"Boss, I made an oath in front of the madman that I would kill the Japanese kingdom and build a human head tower for the place where he died with thousands of heads." Yuan Ye stepped forward and said softly, "So, I don't want to go back now." ”
Han Yu turned his head and looked at him quietly.
Tang Feng and Song Bancheng over there also looked over, and Han Yu's hoarse voice sounded: "You can't speak the Chinese language." ”
"They will!"
"Okay, then I'll give you thirty days. Sun Guangchao's people, the people sent by Gao Baiqi, are all handed over to you to command. Don't go around Fukushima, there is radiation. Try to let everyone take care of themselves! After speaking, Han Yu opened the car door, got in the car and left.
Yuan Ye paused and nodded fiercely.
It was the responsibility of the Heavenly Tribulation to protect Han Yu, but it allowed Wei Zhengfeng to die in front of them. If he didn't do something for him, he was afraid that Yuan Ye would fall into deep self-blame and be unable to extricate himself.
Song Bancheng shook his head slowly, if he said that he was crazy, he was afraid that Han Yu and his subordinates would surpass him. After suffering such a big blow, the entire Japanese country is afraid that it will have to be under military control and martial law, and at this time, let his subordinates carry out terrorist attacks, I am afraid that the danger will be greatly increased.
However, at this time, he could not persuade him to anything, so he had to keep his mouth shut.
Han Yu and the others drove away from the sphere of influence of the Imperial Palace. When Haruro Ichiro's people came to the palace, they saw that they had just been ravaged and exuded a thick bloody atmosphere.
"How is His Majesty the Emperor?" The captain of the special combat team who led the team had a gloomy face and a blood-colored scar on his face. His name is Isamu Yokoyama, and he is the person in charge who was ordered to come to the rescue of the Imperial Palace. While they were still on the road, they received information about the attack on the palace.
He immediately led his subordinates and hurried towards here. But they didn't want to, just three junctions from here, they were blocked by a very strong enemy.
Their weapons are even more advanced than the guys in their hands.
So much so that their 200-strong special combat team had already lost more than 20 people without even seeing each other's faces. Even he, the captain, almost hung up.
After all, the Wa Kingdom is an island country, and they only need to defend the coastline, so they don't have to worry about being attacked by others. However, there is also no national border with other countries, which makes their special combat team rarely have the experience of fighting enemies of the same level.
In the face of such a murderous team, he could only judge that the number of the other party was not very large, but more information could not be obtained.
At this time, several of the guards in the palace had rushed out, and when they saw them, they immediately shouted: "Your Majesty the Emperor was affected by the explosion of the bazooka and needs to be taken to the hospital immediately." ”
"Damn, it frightened His Majesty the Emperor! Fast! Twenty men were assigned to protect His Majesty the Emperor and report to His Excellency the Commander. The rest of you, follow me! Yokoyama shouted angrily.
He had spent three years in Africa as a mercenary. is also a special warfare master, so naturally he will not admit defeat.
More than 40 people, divided into two groups, drove forward and quickly chased after them.
"Report to Your Excellency the Captain, we found the car left behind by the murderer." When chasing to a prosperous section of the east longitude, the good news finally came from his subordinates.
He also saw four or five cars listening on the side of the road, and several of the men who were beating the striker were surrounding the car, and one of them knocked at the car with a gun in his hand.
"Be careful!" Isamu Yokoyama hurriedly scolded, but it was already a little late.
The gun in the guy's hand had already smashed on the glass of the car next to him, but the explosion and other incidents he was worried about did not happen.
This made the look on Yokoyama's face suddenly embarrassed. Especially when the subordinate he had stopped just now looked at him with a strange look.
Yokoyama snorted coldly: "The enemy is fierce and cunning, we must guard against their deception!" ”
"Order the bomb disposal team to inspect the vehicle, and the rest of the people, continue to pursue with me, and we must arrest all these murderers!" Yokoyama raised the sniper rifle in his hand and said sharply.
About 500 meters ahead, the people below reported again: "Several suspicious vehicles have been found ahead." ”
Yokoyama Yong smiled coldly: "The murderer abandoned the car and fled this time, and got out of the car to chase after him." ”
As he spoke, he led the men past the cars and chased them forward.
About seven or eight meters away, there was a car, and the murderers were obviously quite numerous, six or seven cars. But I don't know why, Yokoyama Yong's heart suddenly gave birth to a bad feeling.
"Not good!" His face was stunned, and he turned around sharply, and was about to give orders to his subordinates, when the cars suddenly exploded in unison. Although the more than 60 people under his command have distanced themselves, these cars are too scattered. So much so that almost all of their people were affected.
"Phew!" Black and white gently spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and turned to leave.
The cars that Isamu Yokoyama first found were indeed fine, but they were meant to be fooled. When Isamu Yokoyama saw them drop the car, he was afraid that he would instinctively judge that they abandoned the car and fled.
His people got out of the car and chased after him, but he was afraid that he would ignore the cars around him.
However, these cars were planted with remote-controlled bombs. This is just a kind of psychological warfare in special warfare, and it is simpler to convert a car into a car bomb. The bombs they brought with them were huge.
The two surrounding buildings even had a ripple. Huge cracks were exposed.
And Sun Guangchao and Yuan Ye basically planted time bombs on the cars they used. It's just that these guys are much more ruthless, and they deliberately park their cars on nearby buildings, including shopping malls, entertainment clubs, and residential buildings.
The constant sound of car explosions made the east longitude of the Wa Kingdom a sleepless night tonight.
At least, more than a hundred ordinary people died in the attack, and more than two dozen buildings were destroyed. In addition, the hijacking of planes in various places, the attack on the Yasukuni Shrine Toilet, the bombing of the Imperial Palace, and the hanging up of a special combat team, the total number of casualties has exceeded 2,000.
Of course, this is not even a fraction of the violent explosion at the Fukushima nuclear power plant.
Yuan Ye and others, with the assistance of the Fuqing Gang and the Dragon Group agents, they broke into pieces, left the Eastern Longitude, and headed towards all parts of the Wa Kingdom.
This is also the reason why the police force of the entire country has completely lost its system and focus. They have been so frequently dispatched to the police and have been subjected to terrorist attacks that many police officers have refused to accept new assignments.
The phone line is busy, and the saliva of the police can really drown the Japanese police.
The military camp closest to the east of the Japanese state was hit by a plane again, and the special combat team that had just been transferred was almost completely wiped out by a car bomb, so that the Japanese state had lost control over the east longitude for a short time.
Otherwise, Yuan Ye's departure would not have been so smooth.
As soon as he returned to the cruise ship, Han Yu locked himself in his room.
"Hey, boss......" Hu Lai's mouth opened, but he forgot to say something but interrupted him: "Forget it, let him be alone!" ”
"But he's still wounded!"
"It's okay, I'll get a doctor in later. Monk, arrow god, go to sleep too. Now we have to stay at the top of our game. If the boss fails, we must go to the top. ”
"Oh well! If anything happens to the boss, you call me! I slept here. Hu Lai sat on the sofa next to him and closed his eyes slightly.
"I'm here too!" Li Jianbai sat opposite him, glanced at them without saying anything, and didn't say much. They were not in the mood to talk nonsense, although the Yasukuni Shrine was successfully knocked down, and even they threw some rockets at the Imperial Palace, but they also paid a lot of price.
Especially the death of Wei Zhengfeng, which dealt a big blow to Han Yu, made several of them a little uncomfortable and unwilling to accept it.
Forgetting to arrange his subordinates to be responsible for the safety of the cruise ship, he came to the third floor, sat cross-legged, and began his vigil.
Han Yu stayed alone in the room, smoking silently.
Scarlet fireworks, burning in his hand and spitting in his mouth, soon the whole room turned into a miasma.
The bits and pieces of interacting with madmen kept echoing in his mind. The three hundred dead soldiers of the Crazy Word Battalion have been constantly hit hard since they joined Shatian, but they have no regrets.
The madman stood silently behind him, supporting him with a firm and silent voice.
But now, he's dead.
and his men were buried together in this foreign land.
As soon as he remembered the picture of Wei Zhengfeng kneeling there with a long sword in his body, Han Yu felt a suffocating pain coming from his chest. He lowered his head and grabbed his hair hard.
A silent tear fell gently.
In front of his brothers, he had to be sane and strong, because he was their boss. He's going to get out of here with the living. So, anyone can cry, but he can't.
Only when he is alone, will he allow the truest emotions in his heart to be unscrupulously vented.
Outside, there was no light in the pitch black, and Han Yu was just alone, the cat was in the room, and a suppressed low mournful voice came out of his mouth......