Seeing that there were still soldiers who wanted to rush over and pick up the machine gun, the neon officer grabbed him and shook his head, "There's no need, those bastards just deliberately kept that machine gun as bait to lure us over." ”

"But Your Excellency Jun Cao, if there is no fire suppression, we are afraid that we will ......" Although the soldier's words were not finished, Jun Cao fully understood what he meant, and Jun Cao shook his head resolutely, "No, we can't do anything to eliminate these villains, there is only one thing we need to do, that is, to hold on and wait for the arrival of the reinforcements, who will protect His Majesty the Emperor if we die." ”

Jun Cao patted the soldier on the shoulder, "Our soldiers are not afraid of death, but remember not to act recklessly. ”

Helibel indifferently watched Jun Cao make a decision, what they did was right, instead of making senseless sacrifices in order to destroy the enemy, it was better to keep a useful body and wait for help, and then the internal and external attacks could naturally be reversed.

But what a small military officer can think of, how could Helibel and Zhang Qiao not think of it, the reason why they didn't rush in with all their strength at the first time was just to eliminate those soldiers who were easy to rush out with a hot brain, after all, it was the gendarmerie that had been stationed in Tokyo to defend the emperor, although both marksmanship and fighting skills were the best, but they basically had never experienced war, and it was easy to make some low-level mistakes when fighting.

It's not that they don't understand, on the contrary, they understand it very well, but they are influenced by the spirit of bushido, they have not been tested by war, and they are still hot-blooded young people, and they are prone to have a hot brain, and they have no ideas in an instant, and there is only one word 'reckless' left in their minds

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"Give me the grenade." Helibel asked the others with interest for dozens of grenades, unplugged the safety and knocked them, and threw them out.

A neon soldier crouching behind the wall noticed a familiar object falling from the sky, and was so shocked that he rushed over to pick it up and throw it back.

Before he could get up and throw the grenade out, Helibel threw another grenade in and smashed it into his head.

As soon as his head was dizzy, the movements of his hands slowed down, and then the soldier and several soldiers near him were gone, and with a bang, the stumps danced with the internal organs, and the two grenades exploded at close range and successfully reimbursed the nearly five neon soldiers.

Helibel estimated the time of the grenade explosion and hummed a song, which was accompanied by the roar of the grenade's constant explosion, and the screams of some of the more fortunate or unfortunate neon soldiers who survived the grenades thrown by Heribel.

Soon, most of the neon soldiers on the periphery were named one by one by Helibel with grenades, sent them to report to the Netherworld, and hurried to pack up and prepare for their arrival with His Majesty the Emperor.

The soldiers of the dead army, led by Zhang Qiao, divided into several teams according to the instructions given by Helibel's domineering appearance, and went straight towards the emperor, his prince, and the prince.

Thanks to the wooden house of Neon, the neon soldiers hiding in the room and trying to carry out a sneak attack will not wait for the moment to rush out before they are shot and killed by the dead soldiers who caught their track under the domineering guidance of Helibel.

Then Helibel and the others once again realized how crazy the Neon Man's worship of the emperor was during World War II, regardless of men, women, old and young, all of them worked together to try their best to drag Helibel and Zhang Qiao and them, even if it was good to sacrifice their lives to buy a second for the emperor's retreat.

Unfortunately, the dead did not know what mercy was, and they tore apart everything that dared to stand in their way like raging lions, and then set off straight for their chosen prey.

Helibel sat leisurely at the front of the Emperor's retreat and waited for his arrival, surrounded by dozens of corpses of the Emperor's garrison and attendants.

The neon soldier who was opening the way walked around the corner and stepped in to find that something was wrong, and it was too late to shout for the emperor to retreat.

The speed of Helibel's explosion was not very fast, but it definitely exceeded the reaction limit of these neon soldiers who could raise their guns and shoot, just like a dance, the soldiers guarding the emperor's side died without resistance like cutting wheat.

"Who are you?" The Emperor, who had been deliberately spared by Helibel, looked at the fallen relatives around him, couldn't help but shed tears of grief, and roared at Helibel in a hoarse voice.

Helibel tilted his head, smiled, and kicked him to the ground, "You probably haven't heard the saying that you will have to pay it back sooner or later!" What is there to howl. ”

One hand lifted the emperor up, and after taking him to find Zhang Qiao, he threw it to him, "Do whatever you want to do quickly, I can feel the rejection of this world for me." ”

Zhang Qiao removed the bayonet from the tip of the gun, stroked the emperor's face, and thanked Helibel with great gratitude.

The next scene, please refer to the ancient Chinese torture scene, the specific scene is too bloody and cruel, so I won't describe it here.

After a full hour, the dying emperor finally swallowed his last breath and was liberated.

"Farewell."

"Farewell."

All the parasitic wasps that were parasitic in the brains of the dead soldiers had all returned to Helibel's body, and with the appearance of a light, Helibel's body gradually faded and disappeared from this world without a trace.

The belated neon army let out a cry of grief, and countless soldiers rushed up with their chests to meet the bullets of the dead soldiers led by Zhang Qiao, and one after another neon soldiers fell forever in the roaring machine gun sound, but there were too many of them, and the number of neon soldiers who rushed to support was too much.

No matter how ferocious the firepower in front of them is, these neon soldiers will only do one thing, and that is to rush forward desperately and never retreat.

The result is undoubted, Zhang Qiao and a total of 93 dead soldiers led by him were all killed, but they also dragged nearly a hundred times their neon soldiers to accompany the funeral.

Zhang Qiao, who was shot by a bullet and fell to the ground, looked at the blue sky, as if he had seen something, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly and said in an almost imperceptible voice: "Everyone, I came to look for you, you must wait for me!" ”