Chapter 104: A Sea of Blood and Fire
Xue Laosan knows Japanese, it's not surprising, he was an anime fan in his previous life, of course, watching anime is not enough to make people learn Japanese.
But at least, Xue Laosan has a preliminary understanding of the Japanese language.
Xue Laosan in this life, the national art is complete, full of qi and blood, the brain is open, and he is a genius who knows everything and is unforgettable.
It is not difficult to learn the simple language of Japanese.
However, it is said that this shrine is not only a place for worshipping and commemorating martyrs in the island country, but with the fiasco of the political leaders of the island country, the shrine has a special status, and its fame has gradually expanded, and it has become a tourist attraction in the famous world.
Because of historical evolution, Xue Laosan has always disliked island countries, but the island people strictly prohibit self-discipline, but it has always been famous.
No, Xue Laosan reported the location, and after the driver said "Hai", he drove the car attentively, and never opened his mouth to talk about the east and west.
More than half an hour later, Xue Laosan saw the building with the shrine logo through the car window, and suddenly, he spoke, "Go to the nearest gas station." ”
The driver maintained his professional ethics as usual, and after saying "Hai", the car turned towards the intersection on the left, and after about a kilometer, the gas station was in sight.
Suddenly, Xue Laosan stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the car that was still driving high, and jumped out.
In mid-air, he did not land, but climbed into a tanker, stretched out his hand suddenly, the door of the cockpit of the tanker was torn open by him, and then, he jumped on the passenger seat, stretched out his foot and stepped on the brake, the car stopped, he threw the driver down, and went to the side of the tank, stretched out his hand to help the bottom, and used his divine power to try out the full oil tank. Ignoring the excitement of half the street because he grabbed the car and drove people, he stretched out his hand and waved away three or five uneven guys, jumped into the oil car, and drove the car. Step on the accelerator. The car sprang out.
Xue Laosan is a master and bold, and the car is always the limit. Ignoring the traffic rules, in an instant, he threw away the pursuers behind him.
More than a minute later, the shrine reappeared in front of Xue Laosan's eyes. He slammed the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and in a 100-meter sprint, the huge tanker truck smashed the guardrail of the sentry box in front of the shrine in an instant.
After the car crashed through the guardrail, it smashed through the half-foot-high dark red threshold and flew straight through the door.
It's too late. At that time, this qiē was born, and it was really between the lightning and flint, when the huge oil truck crashed into the guardrail. The tourists around took pictures and joked, and the armed men in black uniforms around the sentry box didn't even have time to lift the submachine gun on their chests.
It wasn't until the oil truck rushed into the main gate that the whole audience was like a broken mirror, torn apart, chaotic, and resounding!
Tourists fled in all directions, guards chased after them, telephones rang in the sentry box, and police whistles whistled everywhere, with the shrine as the center, it immediately became the most lively place in the city of Tokyo.
It is said that this shrine is worthy of being the second place of worship in the island country after the Emperor's Palace, and it is very well guarded.
Xue Lao Sanfang drove into the door, and immediately, four or five sniper rifle bullets smashed the glass in unison, and went straight to the door.
But now, Xue Laosan has already arrived at the realm of "not seeing or hearing, feeling danger and avoiding", the car has not yet entered, he has already been in the door, in all directions, up and down, left and right dozens of boundary points, clear and clear.
Before the bullet was discharged, he caught the trajectory of the movement, his neck shrank sharply, half of his head, almost retracted into his chest, puff puff,
"Good time!"
Xue Laosan secretly applauded, slapped his backhand on the seat, and the five bullets jumped in unison, fell into the palm, and with a wave of his hand, five bullets came out through the window, with five bells and five lead pellets, and immediately punched the oil tank out of a hole the thickness of five thumbs.
In an instant, the full oil tank immediately shot five black arrows from the hole!
"It's gasoline, don't shoot!"
Five shots failed to kill the enemy, and the capable devil soldier was shocked, so he waited to open fire with all his might, and who knew that the oil tank actually burst out of gasoline.
Now, no matter how invincible the devil soldier is, he will no longer dare to fire.
This is a shrine, where thousands of ancestors are located, fireworks are strictly prohibited, and if it is damaged, it is a huge loss for the whole country.
When the devil soldiers were stunned, Xue Laosan drove the oil truck and started a new round of galloping.
He walked around the Lingxi Book Feng'an Hall for a week, drilled into the Shun'an Gate on the left side, popped out a lit cigarette butt casually, flew out more than ten zhang away, and accurately fell into a puddle of oil stains, and in an instant, a flame burst out, and in an instant, it burned along the oil stains, which was about to burn to the oil tank.
But said that when Xue Lao Sanfang drove around, relying on his high driving skills, they were all along the pure wood buildings, and some buildings were also shot with oil arrows, at this time, the flames rose, and the well-maintained Lingxi Book Feng'an Hall suddenly roared, and the core of the shrine, which kept the so-called list of gods, was immediately surrounded by flames.
Earlier, the oil card rushed into the shrine, and the surroundings were already noisy, and at this moment the shrine was on fire, and in an instant, the gods in everyone's hearts collapsed, and the guards not only forgot to pursue, but even forgot to shout for fire.
"Arsonist" Xue Laosan didn't care about this, he drove the oil card and entered the Youshu Museum, and repeated the old trick, almost without hindrance, he set fire to the most famous military museum in this island country.
Finally, after Xue Laosan "visited" the worship hall, the divine gate, the main hall, and the Zhai Pavilion in turn, he was subjected to the most powerful resistance and encirclement in the Zhenling Society, which enshrines the Class A war criminals of the island country in World War II, and the source of the souls of the right wing of the island country and the militaristic ideology.
In just a few minutes, the entire shrine was plunged into a sea of fire, and the capable guard troops, as well as the nearby garrison troops, part of them launched a tragic fire rescue, and the other part surrounded Xue Laosan.
At this moment, hundreds of members of the Self-Defense Forces abandoned their firearms, armed with bows and crossbows that they had collected in a hurry, and shot at the cockpit of the oil card with all their might, and even more than a dozen fanatics, risking being hit by the oil truck, stood and shot head-on.
And the price Xue Laosan paid for this was just the loss of his seat, and the driver's seat has become the target with the highest density of arrows in the world.
After a confrontation, Xue Laosan was not injured, and the oil card had already circled around the Zhenling Society for most of the time, rushing straight towards the gate of the main hall of the Zhenling Society.
At this time, all the Self-Defense Forces were in a hurry, like crazy, and rushed towards the main hall gate in a swarm, apparently trying to block the path of the oil card with this flesh and blood.
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