Chapter 432: Black Humor 2

The Chinese people, no, the great Chinese people, are so kind and so brave, on the battlefield, they are invincible, they have defeated us, but for us invaders, murderers, these villains whose hands are stained with the blood of the Chinese, they have given enough tolerance! They didn't kill us, they gave us treatment, woo woo, they were so good, we were so hateful. ”

"General, it seems that you are a general, but you really have water in your head, you have been brainwashed, we should not invade China!"

"General, go back, hurry up and explain the situation to the imperial base camp, the empire will not be able to defeat China, and if it continues to fight, the empire will perish!"

Talking and gossiping, the captives completely stood on the side of the Chinese and denounced the eight generations of water leaders.

Yashiro Mizuling was furious.

Can't hold back any longer.

Because, as soon as he heard the accent of the speech and the way these people walked, he knew that they were indeed Japanese officers and soldiers.

But why?

Aren't the Imperial soldiers not even afraid of death? The fastest mobile phone for the new Chinese network update:

No, they glorify death!

Is it brainwashed by the Chinese?

It's horrible.

He couldn't figure out what way to make these unstoppable Imperial soldiers betray his position.

"Nonsense, you are Chinese pretending, not real, not not!"

The captives were furious: "We are just that!" ”

The eighth generation of water leaders was furious, waved his hands, and turned to the group: "Scum, scum, scum of the empire!" "ァ新ヤ~~1~

Someone is very smart, a Japanese second lieutenant officer: "General, the scum of the empire is also an imperial person, right?" When you say that, you are acknowledging our identity in disguise? ”

"You?" The eight generations of water led the seven holes to smoke, and a mouthful of old phlegm was almost blocked in the throat and couldn't get out.

Han Feng smiled and asked this officer to come over and talk to the eighth generation of water leaders.

The second lieutenant officer spoke with emotion, telling about his identity, hometown, hometown and experience after joining the army, especially after the landing, according to the orders of his superiors, the crime of wantonly burning and looting, and finally, he bowed to all the Chinese troops on the scene, bowed nine times, and kowtowed.

"Thank you to the hard-working and kind Chinese people for making me, a sinner, understand the truth in the world. That is, kindness, peace, tolerance. ”

The beard of the eight generations of water leaders was raised.

Crying, tears, crocodile tears pouring down.

He was saddened, the officers who were so trained and trained by the empire actually changed their minds all of a sudden? Became an enemy?

"Shut up, you're scum, scum! The Chinese, who can't defeat our empire, deceive you with this weak mind, don't you know yet? This world is the law of the jungle, a cowardly nation is not worthy of survival in this world, East Asia, only an empire can lead the future! We are the most powerful country in East Asia and the first-rate power in the world, and the empire will win, and it will win! Conquer all of China! The eighth water leader waved his hands and shouted like a madman.

Several Japanese soldiers around him also shouted.

However, thousands of people at the scene all looked at the juggling-like playful eyes, full of ridicule and happiness.

Finally, the eighth generation of Shuiling was tired, and sat down angrily: "I protest, Jinling Army, you deliberately use some things to disgust me!" ”

Han Feng smiled: "Okay, whatever you understand, I'm just asking you, do you really think that your Japanese army is the most advanced and powerful?" Eventual victory? ”

The eighth generation of the water leader slapped the table menacingly: "I never doubted! ”

Han Feng laughed: "Okay, I'll let you open your eyes and doubt life!" ”

The eighth generation of Shui Ling also patted his chest with a grand attitude: "Impossible, I am already an adult, forty and not confused, how can I violate my soul and principles?" No matter how you brainwash, I will not give up my faith, that is, the empire will win, it will win! The world is full of martial arts, and the martial arts are long! ”

Han Feng shrugged his shoulders, pointed to his follower, and walked forward.

Eight generations of water collar also followed.

Next to him, all the Japanese prisoners of war lined up, all respectful to Han Feng, and all sneered at the eighth generation of water leaders.

The eight generations of water are angry.

In front, a row of T34 tanks, a hundred of them, neatly and mightily.

Here, more than a thousand meters away from the venue, everyone came on horseback, and the tank was covered with a layer of grass green and camouflage camouflage.

"Hmph, general of the Jinling Army, you won't say, this is a tank, right? Is there such a big tank in the world? Ah no, even if there are people in the world, I am also a person who travels from south to north, and I have a wide vision and know that there is, so do you have that person? Don't say that the Soviets supported you, theirs didn't have this either. Yashiro Mizuling sneered confidently.

Han Feng smiled, jumped on the tank himself, opened the turret cover, and entered it, after a while, the tank started, came back in a circle, and Han Feng came down.

The eight generations of Mizuling are already stupid.

"Is this true? No way, it must be my eyes spent! ”

Han Feng asked Hachiyo for his opinion.

Yashiro gritted his teeth: "You guys are really good, you actually made a real tank, but the rest of the land must be camouflaged, made of wood, just this, it is also supported by wood, who wouldn't scare people." ”

Han Feng said: "Well, I heard that you Oriental soldiers are all masters of hard training, so use your saber to cut it, or hit it with your granite-like head!" ”

The eight generations of water collar really don't believe it!

He drew his saber and slashed at the tank.

Whoosh, a cloud of sparks flew out of the steel plate of the tank, and the saber of the eighth generation broke and flew far away.

Yashiro was dumbfounded.

It's true?

The Chinese have such a powerful tank?

Compared to these tanks, the Empire's tanks are just toys.

The strongest tank in the empire weighs only 15 tons, and the tonnage is small, which means that the armor is thin, and the combat effectiveness and protection are not good.

He was an expert, immediately threw away his saber, pounced, and carefully stroked the steel plate of the tank, focusing on the fusion of the steel plates.

"It's actually a welding process? Impossible, the empire or the riveting process, how can you support that, how is the welding process? Are you more advanced? ”

"It's more than 50 millimeters thick? With such a thickness, the heavy machine gun can't penetrate at all from a few hundred meters away. There are reinforced steel plates on the front, and in this case, our army's tank guns and ordinary light artillery fire cannot penetrate it! ”

Han Feng smiled, patted the shoulder of the eighth generation of water collars, and asked him to go to the front and pat the other tanks.

Of course, the eighth generation of water leaders was impatient, and stepped forward to check on a few tanks.

His face darkened.

Han Feng shouted to him: "Hey, hey, what do you think our tanks are fighting hard?" ”

The eighth generation of water leaders suddenly looked like ashes: "This is the secret of your recent repeated victories?" Your weapons are too advanced! ”

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