The cranes on the mad legion's maritime platform extended their long arms and hung the containers on the freighter one by one. Opened them, and 460mm caliber heavy artillery shells shone with a heart-pounding cold light. Especially after seeing the bloody red skeleton logo on it, the cold air became even stronger. Every move of the mover was as light as possible, sending these deadly shells into the ammunition depot, for fear that they would hit them by accident, and it would be miserable if they accidentally exploded!

Liu Jun was a little puzzled: "Cousin, what are the origins of these special shells? Why do everyone seem to be afraid of them?"

Cheng Yin frowned and said, "I don't know. Anyway, I heard from my grandfather that this is an unprecedentedly lethal weapon, with a powerful force comparable to a nuclear bomb... Oh, stop talking about this, go there and sit there." Without any explanation, he forced Liu Jun to the edge of the deck of the sea platform, sat down, and enjoyed the beautiful sunset at the sea, leisurely. Liu Zhe smiled and took Cheng Xinghua to his command center to welcome the old doctor.

The sky is getting darker.

"Boss, I saw a dog. Do you want to shoot him? How many of us brothers should add some food?"

"Boss, I found a big beauty with excellent figure and skin. She is definitely a first-class big beauty. I guaranteed her head... It's a pity that I can't find where her head is."

"Shandong, is there any movement on your side? I can't even find a live chicken here. It's so boring!"

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The wind blew through the ruins, the thick smoke and garbage flew up, the ashes filled the sky, everything looked black, even our faces were no exception, and the two teeth on our bodies were still white. I don’t know how many times this ruins were plowed by shells and aviation bombs, and even the concrete floor was burned into black powder. When the wind blew, it filled the air like black fog. I sucked it and coughed non-stop. The smell of gunpowder made my throat burn as if it was burning. Looking around, there were rolling smoke everywhere and burning.

From time to time, a building collapsed, and the smoke and dust soared into the sky, and the sound was as thunderous as thunder. However, after experiencing the Battle of Tokyo and the Battle of Jakarta, we have long been accustomed to these purgatory scenes. Now thousands of soldiers from the entire Special Forces Division are slowly searching towards the center of Sendai. In order to better find the guys hiding underground, we have brought a large number of search and rescue dogs. These noses and ears are extremely awesome, and professionally trained guys are earthquake-resistant and rescue.

The essential right-hand assistants in the disaster, but now they have become a nightmare for the Japanese army. If there is any movement, they will rush over. We will immediately follow up and find the entrance to the underground fortifications. Then the fire spears confiscate the guys. When a fire dragon rushes in, there will often be a shrill scream inside. If the underground fortification is deep and large enough, the fire spear can't do anything to it, then adjust the fire spear tank or throw suffocation bombs into it. After the surface position is lost, it will be difficult to defend the underground position, and the Battle of Tokyo will be

This proved, but the Japanese army did not seem to have learned the lessons of the Battle of Tokyo, and it was still the same thing. However, even if they wanted to change their style of play, they could not do it. More than a dozen artillery regiments kept bombarding Sendai day and night. The powdery floating soil in some places was more than one meter deep. Not to mention the Japanese warriors, even the transformed gold and steel were blown into parts, and the surface positions could not be defended at all. They knew that they could only be beaten, but they still had to hide in the underground fortifications and persist, and wait until the evening to take the opportunity to counterattack.

Little Guangxi kept sharing his new discoveries with everyone. Because he kept talking, even his teeth were black now. This guy's aesthetic view was really desperate. His new discoveries were all creepy. I wanted to sew his mouth up! When he enthusiastically described to us a strange scene of a Japanese soldier hanging on a high-voltage line and electric into coke and spraying fire from his navel, even the Shaolin soldier could not bear it anymore and roared: "Damn monkey, shut up my mouth! If I don't shut up, I will knock down your front teeth with a brick!"

A thousand meters away, Xiao Guangxi's neck shrank and he said angrily: "I'm afraid you're bored... Well, if you don't say it, I'll suffocate you to death!" He really shut up his mouth.

I glanced at the Xiantai Hotel Building, which was blown up in front of me, and said to the Shaolin soldier: "Teacher Commander, it's almost dark, so we'd better stop moving forward for the time being and establish a defensive position with the hotel as the center. You know, those dead Japanese pigs rebelled as soon as it gets dark, we have to be careful!"

The Shaolin soldier said absent-mindedly: "You make your own decision."

I almost fell down. Who is the division commander? Forget it, let my regiment establish a defensive position as soon as possible.

The three regiments of the Special Forces Division stopped advancing one after another, began to consolidate their positions, and prepared to deal with the enemy's night attack.

The hour hand pointed to nine o'clock in the evening.

The daylight and night in the city of Sendai are no longer very different. Fighters flying over the city drop a batch of flares every five minutes. The flares are hanging in the air and hissing, like countless small suns illuminating Sendai as bright as daytime. The ruins are silent, and the remaining buildings appear and disappear from time to time in the strong light, and the entire city is like a ghost town. Although the soldiers of the Special Warfare Division are all veterans who have experienced many battles, they still feel like they are shining in them.

Underground, Major Yokoyama filled the last magazine, inserted it into his pocket, stood up, slapped the soldiers' helmets one by one, signaling them to prepare for battle. Domoto was doing the same thing, with groups of soldiers following the officers and soldiers with numb expressions, and walked towards the exit to meet their last battle. A sad atmosphere slowly rose up. At some exits that had not been destroyed, a cannon was pushed out, revealing a long barrel. It was difficult for them to observe the ground positions when hiding underground, but it didn't matter, the coordinates had been calculated long ago. All they had to do was load and then fire.

boom!

boom!!

boom!!!

The Chinese soldiers lurking in the ruins suddenly heard the unique scream of mortar shells when they flew through the air. Before they could see where the shells were fired, the shells fell into the ruins like hail, exploded everywhere, and the flames swelled, and shrapnel were densely splattered. What splashed around at the explosion speed were concrete fragments and steel bars. When they were caught, they were a blood hole! A shell hit a machine gun fortress. The Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine gun was lifted up several meters high and then hit the ground heavily. It suddenly became deformed. The machine gunner and the deputy shooter were hit by shrapnel and detonated machine gun bullets, and blood mist appeared on their bodies, almost shattered!

I looked at the pictures sent back by the drone and cursed with anger: "Fuck, it's another damn mortar!" This ghost thing is so annoying. The Japanese army hid the 120mm mortar underground and hid near the entrance of the cave. When they got the chance, they fired two guns, and then escaped. We could only stare at me!

The Shaolin soldier laughed and said, "Let the Air Force use napalm bombs to carpet bomb all mortar fortresses, burning these mice to ashes!"

I picked up the intercom and was about to call. There were a lot of "banzai" screams everywhere, hysterical, like the howls of countless hungry wolves. With the flames of the shells explosion, I clearly saw that in every corner, Japanese soldiers were howling and swarming in. Countless bayonets reflected the strong light of the shell explosion, as if a large area of ​​steel jungle, covering the earth in an instant! Good guy, these Japanese pigs must be crazy. They are still playing long live charge with us! Without saying a word, I ordered: "Fire!"

Dadadadadadadada———

Twenty or thirty 12.7mm caliber high-level dual-purpose heavy machine guns and four 20mm rapid-fire cannons fired at the same time, splashing out like a shell-spouting fountain. Anti-aircraft machine gun bullets and rapid-fire cannon shells poured out at a rate of several tens of fire per second, covering the entire defense zone in an airtight fire net. If during the day, we would see that the Japanese army's front line seemed to have exploded countless red smoke bombs, and it seemed to have been chiseled a bloody fountain. The soldiers rushing in front were shot in clusters of shots. The anti-aircraft machine gun bullets tore their bodies apart, splashing blood rain, and the rapid-aircraft cannon shells directly exploded them into a pile of minced meat. In a series of shrill screams, plasma, bones, limbs, internal organ fragments and even brain plasma

The mortar shells flew out with a terrifying scream, piercing them in between. The explosion waves tear the bodies of the Japanese soldiers apart, throwing them up, and sweeping them hard, tearing the bodies of the Japanese soldiers apart, and emitting a large amount of blood. Many people were blown off their legs and fell to the ground to wail. People behind them didn't even look at them, and stepped on their bodies and even their bones, and their screams became heart-wrenching. In the defense areas of Little Guangxi and Shandong, there were also gunfire sounds and moving bullets. The tracer bullets fired by anti-aircraft machine guns woven into a dazzling fire net in the ruins. Many figures shouting long live to rush towards their positions were ruthlessly cut off, and their internal organs flew around.

boom!!!

The attack was fierce, and a loud noise suddenly came from the ground. The archer of a rapid-fire gun was stunned and saw the thick concrete floor shattering. Large pieces of concrete fragments mixed with flames formed a death storm swept towards him. In an instant, he and his comrades in the entire squad and the rapid-fire gun flew into the air. Then, several loud noises followed one after another. The flames and smoke pillars rose up several floors so high. Several high-level dual-purpose heavy machine guns were blown into pieces together with the archer. They were thrown up by the explosion air waves and then scattered.

It fell and took a blood rain. These damn Japanese pigs actually piled up a large number of bombs under our feet, turning our positions into powder barrels! Fortunately, they didn't know our firepower arrangements. These explosions were all a bit of luck in the elements. Most machine gun firepower points could not be exploded, and the tunnels were not dug there! But after so many machine gun firepower points were blown away in a row, our firepower network had a loophole. When the Japanese army saw the opportunity, they cried wildly, and rushed towards the gap in the firepower network like a rising rush!

Domoto rushed to the front first, with a strip of cloth tied on his forehead, and the words "Must Win" were written in blood, which was very conspicuous. He was lucky. He fired heavy machine guns back and forth, and the soldiers around him fell one by one, but no bullet hit him. A string of light bolt bullets came over, causing dust to spread on the ground. He ignored it and rushed to a broken wall and raised his disposable rocket launcher in his hand.

A heavy machine gun roaring wildly from a hundred meters away was fired calmly. The rocket flew over with a flash of flames and hit the shield of the heavy machine gun heavily. Boom! The heavy machine gun was blown into parts, and the machine gun shooter flew backwards with blood. Domoto threw away the rocket launcher, raised the submachine gun, and rushed to Yokoyama who was following behind, shouted: "Roar! Before they could react, rush up and stab them to death with a bayonet!"

Before he finished speaking, a ball of fire burst out from the window of a dangerous house opposite him. The movement was so big, like a light rocket launcher was firing. A 12.7mm caliber rifle bullet shot through the thick wall and penetrated into Domoto's chest. The deformed bullet exploded inside him. Domoto felt his body lighter, flew backward, turned over somersault and fell four or five meters away. He raised his head with difficulty and saw that his lower body was still in place. A terrible, unparalleled severe pain came. He sprayed out a mouthful of blood and closed his eyes with a hint of helplessness. When he was dying, his last thought was: "I'm dead, what should I do if my brother?"

"Donimo----"

Hengshan let out a howl, and rushed forward without hesitation, hugging Domoto and shook his head. Unfortunately Domoto had stopped breathing, and he would not open his eyes no matter how he shook. He lost his mind and shouted wildly: "I will fight with you!" He held up his bayonet and rushed over to face countless guns that were spitting out flames. Immediately, the whistling metal storm tore his body to pieces. Blood rained, drizzling dripping in a few meters. Nothing was left except for some minced meat and dough...

Cheng Yin, who was sitting on the sea platform with Liu Jun, suddenly heard the rumbling of cannons in the direction of the Xiantai. He looked at the surprise and saw the strong light on the other side, shaking like rolling thunder, tracer bullets were like groups of fireflies flying and dancing in the night sky, and fire pillars rose up from the ground. She couldn't help but exclaim: "So beautiful, so spectacular!"

Liu Jun looked at her in surprise: "It's beautiful?"

Cheng Yin nodded: "Yes, don't you think the scene of tracer bombs flying in the night sky is poetic?"

Liu Jun almost vomited blood. The thinking patterns of boys and girls are not from the same planet, or even from the same galaxy. This is absolutely true!
Chapter completed!