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Chapter 52, the Bed Master City Sweep (Medium)

Due to the collective uproar caused by Doraemon's sudden appearance, Soichiro Takashiro's speech could not continue at all - no matter how loud he roared, it was useless! In the end, it was Doraemon who used his magic props to calm down the crowd that almost exploded.

So, Soichiro Takajo, who was greatly interested, suddenly became angry, and introduced the origin of Doraemon and others in a low voice, and informed everyone of the good news that there is now a way to fight the zombie virus - the citizens who grew up watching the comics of "Machine Qì Cat" expressed their calm and joy at this: With the appearance of Doraemon and these powerful guys, Japan must be saved.

Finally, he announced the news that the "fake ghost soldiers" of the Gao Cheng family were about to attack and sweep the fallen area of the bed lord city.

— and why they took such a risk to break into the zombie horde.

“…… Although with the level of technology on Doraemon's side, it is not difficult to develop a vaccine against the zombie virus. But the problem is that the Japanese government in Doraemon's world obviously can't care about the life or death of us people from another world! And Doraemon, as an ordinary citizen, can't afford such a huge expense! If we want to get a vaccine that can defeat the disease, we have to trade with real money......"

Soichiro Takashiro said in a deep voice, "...... In order to raise money for the zombie virus vaccine, and also to make all the survivors of this city truly out of danger, someone must stand up bravely and destroy those man-eating monsters to save our hometown......"

At this time, a few Zhengtai and Lori, who were holding cardboard boxes, appeared out of nowhere and started a fundraising action to the refugees who were stunned: "...... Everyone, please donate for the future of the country! The uncles and aunts who are 'worried about the country and will be bent on it' are trying to raise money to develop vaccines, but they have to go out and fight the zombies! Now that the world is going to be ruined, what's the use of keeping all this money? As long as we raise enough money one day earlier, we can get the vaccine one day earlier, and you can really get rid of the threat of zombie virus infection one day earlier......

Ah, no, no, no, this uncle, we don't collect money, the yen of the two worlds is not universal, and our banknotes are equivalent to waste paper to Doraemon...... Do you have any valuable belongings? Tie clips and watches are available ......"

“…… Ha? This is my watch...... Alas, forget it! No one is going to pay attention to any famous brand right now, so I'll give it to you."

A well-dressed middle-aged uncle pursed his lips, sighed and took off his watch from his wrist and threw out a silver business card case.

“…… That one...... I'll donate my phone to you too, but I can't get through now anyway......"

A delicate and weak beautiful young woman hesitated, threw a mobile phone into the donation box, and quietly hid her wedding ring at the same time.

“…… Wedding rings and necklaces are given to you! Anyway, my husband has become that kind of monster, or I killed it with my own hands......"

A middle-aged woman with a thick face shook her head in frustration and threw out her wedding ring and necklace.

……

Regardless of whether the evacuated citizens were generous or unrelenting, Soichiro Takashiro's speech continued: "...... At the time of this catastrophe, all the people with lofty ideals of the 'Worrying about the Country and One Heart' must work together today! Destroy this ugly thing! Let the country be restored! ”

He paused slightly for a few seconds, and at the same time "brushed" the saber from his waist and slashed at the void in front of him:

“…… Now, I declare: all the troops! Bed Master City Sweep – Begin! ”

And the people of the "Worried Country and One Heart Association" wearing the uniforms of the old Imperial Army of Japan also raised the "38 big cover" with bayonets on them and cheered in unison:

“…… Great Japanese nation! Onboard! ”

…… Well, although the shouting is very loud, the strange thing is that people don't feel the slightest murderous aura...... It's a bit ...... Cute?

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Smoke filled the floor, bullets flew everywhere, and blood stained the ground.

In fact, the "heroes" of the "Worrying about the Country" had not even had time to walk out of the door of the Gaocheng family's mansion, and the battle had already broken out - before they were parades, speeches and military songs, making a lot of noise, and they had already attracted zombies from all directions!

At present, the Gao Cheng family's mansion has been surrounded by layers of hideous zombies, shaking the solid iron door with a "clang". And the streets in front of the door are also crowded with zombies everywhere, and if you don't clean them up, the people inside won't even be able to get out!

As a result, the "heroes" of the "Worried Country and One Heart" endured the fear in their hearts and raised the guns they had just arrived at the zombies.

“…… Boom-boom-"...... Bang-bang-"...... Yaga! Where are you going? ”

The clatter of machine-gun fire, the click of pulling the bolt, the hoarse shouts of several petty bosses, the long screech of the grenadier canister......

Separated by a simple cement barricade, the "heroes" of the Gao Cheng family started a fierce battle with the swarming zombies.

Although they were dressed up like the Imperial Japanese Army before the war, they couldn't even wield 1/1O of the combat effectiveness of the Imperial Japanese Army in the past - whether it was the marksmanship of shooting or the tacit understanding between each other, all of them were very, very problematic.

There is no way, Japanese society in these years has long been completely "abolished" in the "dementia of peace", and even the so-called right-wing violent groups have a rather pathetic force value. Usually when you go into a street fight, it is enough for each person to take a metal bat, and at most a katana to make the other party see a little blood...... As for the big scenes of guns and bullets flying and exploding constantly in police movies, it is almost impossible in reality.

Therefore, in addition to the virtual shooting games in the computer, the vast majority of the "fake devil soldiers" of the "Worried Country and One Heart" are still touching a gun for the first time in their lives (the imitation gun that shoots BB bullets is not counted, and there are many people in Japan who like to play), and only a few or four people have experience in live ammunition shooting abroad, in the police or in the Self-Defense Forces...... And because of the tight time, there is no time to train them anymore, so they can only learn to fight in battle.

Now seeing so many zombies whining and surging attacks, these rookies are already in a hurry, but their firearms are also very problematic:

“…… Da Da Da - (stuck) ...... Da Da Da - (stuck) ...... Da Da Da - Ah!! (I wanted to change the barrel and was burned)"

Behind the barbed wire cement barricade, a few rookie Japanese soldiers surrounded two crooked machine guns, busy in circles, but still fought for a while and stopped for a while, and made some small mess from time to time, so that the firepower could not be maintained continuously, and several times the zombies on the opposite side found a gap and almost poured in.

——Taisho 11 light machine gun, or commonly known as the "crooked handle machine gun", can be said to be a wonderful flower in the history of firearms design. Not only because of its strange appearance, but also because of its strange performance, even the Kuomintang and Communist armies who captured it on the battlefield were very disgusted with it.

First of all, this machine gun must constantly lubricate the cartridge case with lubricating oil before it can be withdrawn by the kinetic energy provided by the recoil of the bolt. So the machine gun is equipped with an oil can, so that the bullets can be lubricated anytime and anywhere - you can imagine how hard the gunner has to work on the battlefield and how easy it is to make mistakes.

Moreover, due to the overly complex structure of the crooked handle machine gun and the unreliable quality of the parts, it is very prone to failure in battle.

What's worse is that the Taisho 11 light machine gun is very sensitive to changes in the meteorological environment, like a squeamish little girl, who needs to be often oiled in low temperature conditions to shoot steadily. And in the middle of summer conditions with high temperature and humidity, even oiling does not help.

In fact, the failure rate of the Taisho 11 light machine gun will be relatively low only in the season when it is neither hot nor cold, neither dry nor wet, and under the ideal conditions of careful wiping and maintenance, and the combat intensity is not high, and there is no need for long-term continuous firing - the current bed owner city is being adjusted to the high temperature and high humidity of 35 degrees Celsius by Doraemon with [weather control device], and the guy who operates the machine gun is a group of rookies who have never touched a gun half an hour ago, but thousands of zombies are pouring in like a tide. No matter how much you knock over, it's endless, and there's no gap at all......

Therefore, after N consecutive jamming failures and scalding the fingers of two people, these "Yamato warriors of the Heisei era" had to curse the engineers who designed the crooked sub-machine guns for not dying (in fact, after so many years, the graves of those engineers may have long since grown grass), while admiring the high skills of the predecessors of the machine gunners of the Japanese 6th Army in World War II, they abandoned all the crooked sub-machine guns with Japanese characteristics, and replaced them with pre-war Japanese imitation Makqin water-cooled heavy machine guns - although this thing is very bulky, But it's more reliable, and it's best for defensive warfare.

Of course, compared to the trouble caused by another "famous gun of World War II", this trouble for rookie machine gunners is nothing.

“…… Bang! …… Bang! …… Bang! ”

- Takashi Komuro, who volunteered to participate in the war, held a Southern Type 14 pistol in both hands, standing on the roof of the building and shooting at the zombies crowded below. It's a pity that he touched a gun for the first time in his life, and he didn't show any outstanding marksmanship talent, so none of them hit......

What's even stranger is that even though the target of the shot is the zombie, with the crisp sound of gunfire, bursts of human screams are also heard...... The reason is very simple and embarrassing - although the bullet he fired failed to shatter the heads of any zombies, the thrown shells accurately hit the classmates around him!

“…… Ahh Who the hell are you fighting?! ”

The hot bullet casings that were ejected by the Southern Type 14 pistol hit the shoulder and back one after another, and the military fat otaku Hirano Toda, who was originally squatting on the ground next to him and aiming and shooting with a sniper rifle, finally couldn't help but scream and jumped up, glaring angrily at Komuro.

- Southern Type 14 pistol, a special gun for Japanese officers during World War II, is also a strange thing that is even more failed than a crooked handle machine gun.

How did the design of this thing fail? First of all, the firing pin was not hard enough and brittle, weak to hit, easy to break, and according to the American GI, even suicide was not guaranteed. Then there is the extremely cumbersome design structure - the Japanese engineers seem to be no worse than the Germans who designed the "Tiger" tank - the slightest poor maintenance will jam and misfire frequently, and due to the mistake in the design of the magazine, the magazine often falls off when the guide is fired. Then there is the odd difference in accuracy, the theoretical range is 50 meters, but in practice the bullets fly randomly from 10 meters away. In addition, its penetration is also extremely poor, according to the field test of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, it is impossible to penetrate even the wooden door.

Therefore, even if the Eighth Route Army in the ravines and ravines was so poor that they had no guns or cannons, they were reluctant to use the Southern 14th Type pistol - after World War II, the Kuomintang prison system used this gun to execute traitors, and as a result, there was an embarrassing incident on the execution ground that it took ten shots to kill an old man, which was once a joke by news reporters. If used on the battlefield...... Isn't it tantamount to letting the enemy perform the magic of "invulnerability", and by the way, morale skyrockets?

But these shortcomings are not the most fatal - there are many police pistols and miniature pistols that are worse than the Southern Type 14 pistol, and they can't even penetrate the criminal's down jacket from three meters away in actual combat (the real thing in China finally forced the police to hit the criminal's forehead with a pistol and knock him out), but it is still widely used - the real killer is that the shell window of the Southern Type 14 pistol is actually located directly above the receiver. At the moment of throwing the shell, the shell will fly out in an almost vertical direction, directly above the gun, and its height can even reach two meters! The next moment, the hot shell fell from the top of his head again, either hitting the shooter himself, or hitting his comrades next to him! If this shell falls on a military hat or clothing, it is fine, and it should not burn the cloth in a short moment. But if it falls on the ears, forehead, and collar...... Well, then the flesh of this unfortunate bastard will be full of pain and burning......

There is no way, the Southern Type 14 pistol worn by Japanese officers during World War II is so unreasonable to use. So much so that many Japanese officers would rather draw their sabers and slash at the enemy than use such an unreliable pistol to fight the last battle of their lives when the mountains and rivers are exhausted - you pull the trigger, and the opponent is unharmed, but you are hit in the forehead by a bullet casing, and your face is bleeding...... Do you dare to use this gun?

Well, to get down to business. Due to the strong wind on the roof of the building and the large surface area of the fat man's body, the hot bullet casings thrown from Komuro's pistol all smashed into Hirano Toda next to him. But now the weather is hot and his clothes are thin, so he screams hotly.

“…… Since you are holding such a dangerous gun, you should stand far away! Why are you coming to me when you have nothing to do? Go, go, go over there! ”

“…… I'm sorry, I really didn't know this broken gun was so weird. Besides, I can't shoot anymore now. ”

Komuro laughed twice and spread his hand towards Hirano Toda, revealing the body and magazine that had been split in two.

“…… The magazine of this gun just now suddenly fell off on its own, and I couldn't fit it...... Why don't you give it a try? ”

"......" Hirano Toda suddenly felt that his forehead was full of black lines......

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Fortunately, as a bolt-action rifle that is well-known in the East, the "38 Big Cover" in the hands of the "fake devil soldiers" still shows its due reliability and firepower level. The 100-type submachine guns held by the other part of the people made up for the lack of continuous firepower in a certain range. In particular, Miyamoto Li, who was born in the spearmanship department, held a bayonet-mounted "38 big cover", even shooting with stabbing and stabbing, as flexible as an eel, and worked closely with her boyfriend Jing Haoyong, who was armed with a 100-style submachine gun, like a farmer cutting wheat, beating pieces of zombies over and over again until their brains burst.

In addition, the grenadiers and grenades thrown by the Gao Cheng family also blew up a lot of zombies, leaving the charred stumps flying all over the sky. But the problem is that the loud noise generated by the roar of these weapons attracts more zombies from a distance, and the battle is further prolonged.

Moreover, taking advantage of the pause in the defenders' firepower network, there were several times when sporadic zombies crossed the courtyard wall and broke into the courtyard. When the unarmed evacuees saw this, they would just run around crying. It was all thanks to Mrs. Yuriko Takashiro and a few armed maids, carrying the "38 Big Gai" and the privately collected Browning M1911 pistol to plug the leaks everywhere, plus the precise sniping launched by Nobita and other elementary school students from the air, so that no greater disaster was caused.

Seeing a sweeping operation that should have been like a massacre of chopping melons and vegetables—after all, although zombies are quite difficult to kill, they are at least slow moving, have no vision, can't dodge bullets, and can't shoot at a living person with a gun—being beaten by these Japanese devils in the 21st century, Wang Qiu and Ma Tong couldn't help but sigh: The Japanese and the devils of the militaristic era in these years are really two completely different creatures!

However, under the condition that human beings are no longer afraid of the zombie virus infection, these ordinary zombies who have no intelligence and will not evolve into big monsters, no matter how large their number, cannot be the opponent of a modern army - even a group of low-level rabble!

Despite being attracted by the fierce gunfire and frequent explosions, tens of thousands of zombies continued to emerge from all corners of the city, rushing to the door of Gao Cheng's house one after another like moths to a fire. But under Doraemon's unlimited supply of guns and ammunition, as well as the Jedi counterattack and endless fight of the Takashiro family, their final outcome can only be drowned in the rain of bullets and bullets, and they are beaten into piles of rotten meat that are difficult to distinguish.

Moreover, as time went on, after squandering an unknown number of boxes of ammunition, the rookies who were "worried about the country and one mind" gradually mastered the battle...... Or the rhythm of the slaughter, which began to be able to pull the trigger calmly and skillfully, calmly knocking down the zombies with teeth and claws to the ground.

Eventually, the gunfire gradually became less and less common as there were fewer and fewer targets. With Lady Yuriko Takashiro's Browning M1911 pistol, a gorgeous and dazzling tongue of fire erupted, and the last zombie wriggling outside the courtyard wall was also beaten to the point of bursting brains...... At this moment, the entire mansion became quiet, but the pungent smoke of gunpowder, the smell of blood, and the smell of rancid smell brought by the fierce battle still lingered in the huge courtyard, and it was really disgusting. And tens of thousands of mutilated corpses have completely blocked the road outside Gao Cheng's house, and the viscous blood has flowed into a small river.

In order to open a passage for everyone in the Gao Cheng family, the Doraemon Five-person group and Wang Qiu had to endure the nausea, use the [Shrinking Light] to make the zombie remains smaller one by one, and then send a cleaning machine to throw them into the [Dimensional Trash Can]. Then he manipulated the [weather control device] and rained a localized rainstorm in the small half of the main city centered on Gao Cheng's house, and washed away the disgusting stains on the ground with overwhelming rainwater.

- In fact, if you look closely at the corpses, you should be able to find a lot of belongings such as bracelets, rings, necklaces, etc. from them. But neither the time-travelers nor the natives of this plane could bear such disgust, so they had to throw them all away.

However, when Wang Qiu, Doraemon, and the others preliminarily completed the cleaning of the road for the attack, and flew back to Gao Cheng's house with [Bamboo Dragonfly] again, they saw that there seemed to be some disturbance in the courtyard of Gao Cheng's house. Hundreds of people gathered on a lawn to talk and shout...... But in the next moment, the crowd gathered in the courtyard suddenly changed from noise to silence again, and then, with a frightened expression on their faces, slowly retreated and dispersed......

Wang Qiu looked down from the air and saw Soichiro Takashiro carrying a wooden knife, standing alone in the middle of the scattered crowd.

An office worker in a suit shirt and tie fell to the ground in front of him, as if he had received a blow to the abdomen, and the office worker's entire body curled up like an arched shrimp, trembling in extreme pain. There is also a little Lori with a double ponytail pigtail, who is squatting beside the office worker with tears in her eyes, and glaring at Soichiro Takashiro viciously with a hateful gaze that seems to be able to boil a kettle.

Immediately afterward, from the narration of Lady Yuriko Takashiro, Wang Qiu probably knew the origin of this conflict: just now, a few zombies were lucky enough to break through the wall and break into the courtyard, causing a huge disturbance among the citizens who had taken refuge. The wife of this office worker was separated from her husband and daughter, and unfortunately was seriously injured by a zombie bite, and then fell into a hidden bush, where she was not seen for a long time...... It was only after the shootout had subsided for a while that the unfortunate woman turned into a zombie and rose from the bushes with a whimper and appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this, the people who were "worried about the country and one heart" wanted to shoot the zombie in the head, but they were desperately stopped by the crazy husband. So, Soichiro Takashiro had to have someone grab the office worker, and then shoot his wife in the head with his own hands...... Next, the office worker who lost his beloved wife still persevered, and with red eyes, he called some people to ask Soichiro Takashiro for an explanation, but he was beaten by the elder with a wooden knife

- Well, that's a sad story.

At the same time, in the face of the hostile gaze of the little Lori who lost his mother, Soichiro Takashiro hesitated for a while, and finally opened his mouth and comforted in a low voice: "...... Little girl, I apologize for killing your mother, who has become a zombie. But ......"

He took a deep breath and suddenly changed his words, "...... This is the current reality of this cruel world! Even if it's a relative, a friend, or a lover...... As long as you become a zombie, you must kill it without hesitation, otherwise, it will be you who will die! ”

“…… Now, thousands of monsters have been wiped out. The safe passage to the outside has also been opened! In order to put an end to this terrible nightmare, in order to prevent such a tragedy from happening, let's attack! Warriors! In order to protect this land that belongs to us! ”

Then, in the complicated eyes of many evacuated citizens, two bean chariots with sun flags rumbled out of the gate of Gao Cheng's house......