Chapter 31: Thunder
The cold moonlit night was bright and clean, and there was a holiness under the silver glow. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
However, Shanghai was filled with gunsmoke, the night was torn apart by artillery fire, the earth was stained red with blood, and the blood and scorched smoke danced together, which was strange and desolate.
"Little Japan, my eight generations of ancestors, beasts, beasts, ......" Yang Guan burst into tears and witnessed the scene of bathing in human blood and madness.
He covered his mouth with his hands and shouted, his heart was like a knife, bloody, stabbed one by one, the pain was so cold that he was sweating all over, and every cell was in pain!
Yangguan came suddenly, and originally planned to destroy the Japanese heavy artillery positions, but the little Japanese thieves were very good, and all important targets strengthened their garrisons.
At the same time, little Japan intensified its search, and suddenly there was a lot of trouble, and the streets were full of Japanese soldiers.
Yang Guan had almost no chance to move his feet, even though he was wearing Shaozuo's outfit, but it was completely exposed, and the password had been changed, almost to the point where it was difficult to move an inch.
Ten minutes ago, Yangguan was chased by a large number of Japanese soldiers, and was not discovered, but the little Japanese dragnet-style search, over and over again, tirelessly searched.
He had no choice but to climb to the top of the building, which was just opposite the Japanese Embassy, less than 80 meters away, guarded by five small Japanese.
I don't know if it's Yangguan's luck, or if it's little Japan's arrogance, standing guard and running to see the excitement, and they also get together and discuss in a bunch.
"Yo Xi, the flower girl has a big ......"
"Hard, ****, it's a pity ......"
The fluorescent lights illuminate the square and the streets, and the searchlights block the intersections, and there are almost no dead ends, making the scene as bright as day.
Yangguan quietly climbed up from the back of the building, and then lightly launched an investigation, and quickly figured out the general situation.
The Japanese embassy, three heavy machine guns upstairs, and no less than twenty guards, were on standby, but they all turned their heads to watch the field.
Downstairs, the ring barricades are everywhere, bunkers block the intersections, barbed wire blocks horses, and patrols come and go.
The roofs of the surrounding buildings are guarded by guards, with a light machine gun, an ammunition operator, and three guards.
When Yangguan saw the tragic scene in the field, his heart rushed upward, a boundless killing intent emerged, and his resentment rose infinitely at a moment, his eyes were suddenly red, and his muscles and veins jumped suddenly.
"Woo, Woo!" He drew his dagger, flashed his body, and was as agile and quick as a tanuki, striking and killing the guards.
At this moment, Yang Guan almost exploded his body, his whole body was full of anger, slaughtering little Japan, killing, killing, not killing is unbearable, killing intent has become the only thought in his heart.
"Rustle!" Yangguan was undisguised, his footsteps brought a rustling sound, the previous state of mind was gone, and the anger had burned to the bones.
The five Japanese soldiers got carried away and howled incessantly, seriously ignoring the approach of death. With a snort, the Japanese soldier on the right died unexpectedly, bleeding from his throat, and slowly fell to the ground.
"Whoa!" Another Japanese soldier died, but before he died, he unconsciously pulled and alarmed the Japanese soldier, and he turned his head with a treacherous look, and gradually turned into horror.
When Yangguan's dagger entered the throat of the third Japanese soldier, the remaining two Japanese soldiers woke up from their dreams and trembled and grabbed their weapons to counterattack.
Perhaps Yangguan's eyes were red, and there was a suffocating murderous aura all over his body, which frightened the Japanese soldiers inexplicably, and they carelessly leaned their weapons aside.
However, the Japanese soldiers were not vegetarians, they quickly stabbed straight with their guns, and there was no chance and time to shoot, so they could only engage in white-knuckle combat.
"Eight grids, dead dead ......"
"Wow quack, kill ......"
"Sonorous!" With a soft sound, the dagger made contact with the bayonet, bursting with electric sparks, which were separated at the touch of a button, and were swinged back and thrown out of their hands.
"Ah......h
Yangguan did not pause, and when he opened the two guns, his left foot suddenly stepped forward, and he pulled two frightened brain melon seeds with both hands, colliding violently, and the brain burst out with a "bang".
It was too late to say that it was too late, and the whole process of attack and killing was only ten seconds, and Little Japan was solved by the most direct and bloody means.
At this time, Yangguan was so sad and indignant that he almost went crazy and rushed down to slaughter the Japanese soldiers to avenge the innocent and dead compatriots.
"Eight grids, let the two reporters also taste the taste of blood!" Taro Yoshino is evil and ruthless, and his eyes are full of cold light.
"Hey! Bathe them, quick! The staff officer gave the order, and it was agitated and hideous.
"Whoa!" The warm blood poured on Mike's body, choking them and coughing, and they were powerless to resist.
Yangguan saw that his blood was gushing, and his hatred reached the nine heavens, and a will to destroy the sun germinated, which also changed his life in the future.
Patience, you must endure, otherwise you will lose all your efforts. How can people be saved, should they be saved? Do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, watching Mike and his wife being tortured to death, leaving behind a lifetime of guilt?
No, absolutely not, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should have saved you at that time, why, why, you can't die well in little Japan!
Yang Guan was almost crazy, trying his best to suppress his anger, but his body and mind were full of explosive factors inside and out, a torture of self-struggle, and he tried his best to suppress the passion of killing all the Japanese criminals!
He was in a state of self-condemnation, crouching on the ground scratching his scalp, all that left his mind was the confrontation between slaughtering and saving people and acting on camera, and he struggled!
Just when Yangguan was entangled, there was another accident below.
"Drag them away, send them to the hospital for simple treatment, and die, it's too painful for them, hahaha!" Taro Yoshino gave the order ruthlessly, and did not intend to let anyone go.
"Hey! Take them away, give them an account, and keep them from dying! The staff officer obeyed the order, and he was still immersed in excitement.
Mike and his wife were taken away under Yangguan's nose, and although they were dying and covered in bruises, and burned a lifetime of wounds, he smiled and saw the dawn of victory.
In fact, Taro Yoshino is inhumane, ruthless, and will not be soft on anyone. At that time, Mike and his wife tried to interview with the army, but were severely expelled by Yoshino to the concession and given a warning.
However, the corpses of the soldiers of the two squadrons were presented in front of their eyes, and none of them, from officers to soldiers, were alive. Not long after, Matsui Ishine called and scolded Taro Yoshino, which drove him crazy.
The massacre of civilians after the use has long been an ironclad fact, and it is impossible to leave the truth to the Chinese, and Yoshino wants to destroy all the evidence of the crime and let the national * army eat huanglian dumbly.
The same is true of Mr. and Mrs. Mike, humiliating you in front of you, letting you see all the facts, but you can't get the slightest evidence, what?
"Little Japan, Lao Tzu will let you be buried with you, and the blood debt will be repaid!" Yang Guan took out all the melon grenades from his backpack, and he couldn't leave them last time.
"Assemble, quick, Da Zuo Xun!" The staff officer gave the order to summon the order, and the Japanese soldiers moved quickly, stepping closer to the center, and their eyes were full of madness, and they almost lost their minds.
"General Matsui Ishine scolds us as sick men, the shame of the empire, are you willing?" Yoshino shouted loudly, cold and majestic.
"Unwilling, unwilling......" The Japanese soldiers were beaten with chicken blood, and the sound broke through the smoke of gunpowder, which looked extremely hideous.
"Very good, tomorrow you will fight for the Empire, break through the defense line of the Shina people, shame on the snow, long live the Great Japanese Empire!" Taro Yoshino's crazy agitation.
"Long live the Great Japanese Empire......"
"Boom, boom!" Two explosions rang out in succession, and Yoshino fell to the ground in pitch black, shrapnel dense like a hedgehog.
"Boom, boom, boom......" Yang Guan linked his hands, pulling the string, knocking and throwing the target area, all in one go.
"Enemy attack... Linen de... Ah......" The Japanese soldiers were in a big mess, but they reacted quickly, and in less than five seconds, they all fell to the ground.
Yang Guan did not stop throwing, and the speed of the throwing became faster and faster.
"The murderer is on the roof of the opposite building, kill the ......"