Crazy Legion As more and more Chinese soldiers and Annan mercenaries attacked the underground fortification group, the Japanese were completely desperate. Many people set fire to themselves in despair. The crying and screams of the self-immolation people before their death rang out in dark corners, resounding through every tunnel, making people feel like they were in hell. Even veterans who had been killed in battles could not help but stand up. Japanese soldiers who were tired of war also began to adopt extreme methods. Some were covered with grenades and explosives packs and came out of the tunnel to die with the Chinese army and the mercenaries. Some were holding automatic rifles and rushing towards the flamethrower with a crazy smile, and more chose

He broke himself. A soldier from a special war division saw with his own eyes that thousands of 15 and 16-year-old baby soldiers were wearing white clothes, with white cloth wrapped in their foreheads wrapped in the rising sun, and knelt silently in the direction of the rising sun. The officers fired light machine guns at them, and bullets hit them, splashing blood. They were cut down layer by layer like scorching radishes. The underground fortifications were blood flowing into rivers, but they did not struggle, cried or shouted, and knelt there motionlessly, closed their eyes, letting the bullets hit the people around them, and letting the blood splash the white clothes red until the bullets shot through their bodies. This scene made the soldier suck in a chill.

This island country seems to suffer from schizophrenia and has the dual character of angels and devils. On the one hand, they are tenacious, earthquakes, tsunamis, hurricanes, volcanoes, and these disasters accompany them like shadows, but they have never been able to defeat them. They are very smart, good at seizing all opportunities, and even creating opportunities, integrating a series of islands, and developing into the world's second largest economic power in the decades after the end of World War II. This cannot be said to be a miracle.

.They treat people politely and can always leave a good impression no matter where they go. - In European and American countries, they are the most popular Asian countries, and are much more popular than Chinese tourists who use a knife to carve the words "So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So

It is polite and gentle, but it completely changed in front of the weak, showing its cruel, bloodthirsty and arrogant side. For thousands of years, Japan has been feeding this devil with the poison of Bushido spirit and extreme nationalism. Finally, in World War II, the devil turned into a terrifying giant beast, causing a huge bloodshed in Asia. After four years of hard fighting, the whole world finally subdued it. Whether in the shopping mall or in the battlefield, this country has never lacked madness and coldness.

, to achieve their goals, this is particularly obvious on the battlefield. In the Battle of Western Yunnan, they sank thousands of wounded soldiers into the Nujiang River in order to prevent them from being captured by the Chinese army; in the Battle of the Philippines, they used their captured and even injured comrades as food, in order to persevere; in the Battle of Saipan, thousands of civilians and soldiers jumped into the sea to commit suicide after being defeated, and the sea on Saipan Island was covered with floating corpses... Now these scenes have been repeated in Sendai.

But the Chinese army would not sympathize with them, nor would they show mercy. They were hiking around in the tunnel like mice, using submachine guns, flamethrowers, and oxygen grenades to ruthlessly attack every Japanese who dared to resist, no matter whether he was a soldier or a civilian, no matter whether he was a pistol or a match gun in his hand, the resister, kill the unforgivable. The oxygen grenade became extremely popular. In this kind of mouse battle, there was no better weapon than this thing. Its explosion power was not great, but a large amount of chemical fuel splashed out from it would spontaneously ignite in the air, swallowing up the oxygen in the tunnel, suffocating the people inside. It is really

It is a must-have item for killing and setting fire. The soldiers of the special warriors carrying oxygen cylinders swung the oxygen grenades over when they heard the movement. Amid the dull explosion, the Japanese soldiers who had red eyes fell to the ground in pain, their faces were blue and purple, their eyes were protruding, and their fingers were clenched to the throat, their throats were tilted, and their mouths were wide open to take a breath. However, such a simple wish could not be realized, and the oxygen was burned out. In the end, their hearts stopped beating in the pain of suffocation, and before they died, they grabbed their faces and necks into blood and blood, fear, resentment and despair solidified on their faces, which made them shudder.

Shaolin soldiers led more than a dozen team members to chase them all the way. If anyone dares to stand in front of them, there will be only a dead end. After knocking down a large area, they came to the subway line. The space here is relatively open, and they finally don't have to crawl around like mice in the narrow tunnel. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that they saw a group of Japanese soldiers escorting some important figures into the car and preparing to retreat... They could even see a group of people surrounding them

One or two people were talking and gestured as if they were persuading it. Unfortunately, Ha Ling was not here, otherwise she could translate it. There was nothing to be polite. Shaolin soldier laughed wildly: "White Pig, where are you going? Just throwing your old friend away, do you feel sorry for it?" At the same time as his laughter, the roar of a rocket was heard. A rocket pulled the beautiful flames and drew an arc, flying over the convoy and thrusting on the railroad tracks, rumbling!!! The subway trunk line

As if he was hit by a heavy artillery shell, a car was lifted off on the spot, the rails were broken, shrapnel and steel fragments whistled and pierced, splashing everywhere with a hot breath, screaming sounded one after another. Not only that, another of the same rockets hit, this time even more exaggerated, and a purple-red mushroom cloud rose! The tunnel was shocked violently and almost collapsed, with a powerful force. It was impossible not to be strong. This was not something like 40 fire that was so dirt-desperate, but "single"

The super-large caliber rocket launcher, known as the heavy artillery, has a caliber of 120mm. With a cloud bomb, it is bombarded with one shot. Its lethality is no less than an ordinary 152mm grenade. This gun shocked all the Japanese people over there, and they all turned into rolling gourds. If we stand a little higher, we can see a fire igniting a tank and an armored vehicle. The crew members screamed in the car and the tunnel was blocked.

The Japanese who were attacked were frightened and furious. Under the command of an officer, two armored vehicles rushed towards the Shaolin soldiers with flames. The large-caliber heavy machine guns and machine guns made the shells shine like rain. Two special operations soldiers were licked by flames, and a large ball of blood mist exploded on their bodies, shattering. The Shaolin soldiers cursed and installed a micro missile into the Houyi automatic rifle grenade launcher, aiming at the position of the external fuel tank of the armored vehicle. The micro missile roared past like a sound arrow, and drilled through the armored protective layer of the fuel tank and penetrated to the bottom. Boom! The flames gushed, and the oil with extremely high combustion value was instantly ignited, turning into a burning machine.

The bullet smashed the fuel tank bomb, and the furious fire dragon roared out of it. Several Japanese soldiers following behind were all over, turning into firemen and screaming and rolling. Another armored vehicle was also splashed a lot. When it burned, its combat effectiveness was greatly affected. Shandong fired several shots in a row and made several small holes on the body of the armored vehicle. This was a tracer burning bomb. Although it was not enough to destroy the armored vehicle, it could also cause huge damage to the armored vehicle. This can be seen from the messy machine cannon strafing. A soldier next to him took the opportunity to fire an anti-tank rocket in his hand, turning the armored vehicle into a burning matchbox.

Shaolin soldiers roared: "Stop and tear their faces apart!" They rushed towards the rain of bullets like a cheetah. The automatic rifle in their hands kept making deafening roars. Each gunshot must have a large tweak of plasma splashed out like an explosion, and the flesh and foam-like bones sprayed. Those who hit it will die! The lethality of Houyi's automatic rifle is very terrifying. It is easy and pleasant to penetrate three soldiers wearing bulletproof vests with one shot. Correspondingly, its recoil is also very amazing. Most people will definitely be knocked back by it and sit backwards. They can use it to charge and shoot at the enemy. Looking at the entire special forces division, it is probably the perverted Shaolin soldiers, scorpion shit.

—————There is one thing that cannot be compared. More than a dozen special war division soldiers followed without hesitation, and Japanese soldiers, who were at least three times their number, also stared at bloody eyes and howled and came forward. Both sides launched a short and fierce battle with the firelight jumping on the wreckage of the armored vehicles. The machine gun submachine gun fired up and down, and the high-explosive grenades exploded with flames all over the ground. Shabbles and bullets whistled and pierced, and it was a blood flower that touched the human body. There was no place for hidden in this ghost place, and no matter how exciting the tactics were, it was completely a narrow road to win. The battle was to whoever fired faster and whose gunshots were more accurate. As long as it was a little slower, congratulations, your war was over.

Both sides were overturned, with heavy casualties. After one magazine was shot, there was no chance to replace the magazine. The enemy rushed up with a bayonet. The Shaolin soldier grinned and held the hot barrel and swung the rifle weighing more than ten pounds, and smashed it with the Japanese soldiers. After a few puffs, several heads were smashed by him and his brains splashed. Shandong was like this. The Shaolin soldier has always been his idol. Besides, his strength is no worse than that of the Shaolin soldiers. He used the Houhouyi automatic rifle as an iron rod. It's a little bit! Other soldiers did not have such exaggerated arm strength. They threw away the rifle and pulled out the tiger blade tactical knife, or used a bayonet to fight with the Japanese soldiers. As soon as they were solved, they made an accurate judgment on the identity of the opponent: this must be the Japanese special forces, and ordinary soldiers did not have such fighting skills at all!

Fang is a master of fighting, which makes this hand-to-hand battle even more cruel. The special forces soldier nailed the Japanese special forces to the wall with a bayonet. Before he could even use the bayonet, the Japanese special forces threw the dagger into the back of his head. The Japanese special forces soldier who threw the dagger didn't even have time to see if he hit the target. The butt stock smashed down by a gust of wind and smashed his sky spirit cover.

The body was pierced with a bulletproof vest and brought out a blood. The tactical knife flicked lightly from the neck and cut off the vein of the trachea and esophageal artery with one slash. The butt stock flattened the helmet and the head, and the iron-clad combat boots were wrapped in the bones and shattered the screams and curses one after another, and people on both sides continued to fall. In the end, all the Japanese special forces fell down, and only three or four people were left standing in the Chinese special forces.

Shandong smeared the right shoulder and wiped the blood from one hand. The bayonet was picked up by a bayonet. The wound was deep and it hurt. He saw a Japanese special forces soldier who had a bayonet in his stomach and had his intestines flowing out with his hands to get up. Without saying a word, he swung the deformed rifle and pointed it at his head, and with a snap, it seemed like he had smashed a big watermelon. When the Shaolin soldier smashed the head of a wounded soldier, a bloody man suddenly jumped out of the pile of dead people, hugged him tightly with a crazy smile, and bit the artery on his neck. On the side of the Shaolin soldier, the guy bit on the blood-stained bulletproof vest and immediately broke off several teeth.

Before he could react, the Shaolin soldier's tactical knife was out of the sheath, stabbed out from a strange angle, and stabbed into his temple with a slap. Then he twisted the handle of the knife, making a sour sound, and blood and brain plasma splattered out. The Japanese special forces soldier who was whispering to bite the Shaolin soldier with one mouthful of teeth and trembled like an electric shock. The second mouth was unable to bite it down, and his movements were frozen at the moment when he opened his bloody mouth and bit the Shaolin soldier's throat, but his hand still hugged the Shaolin soldier tightly and refused to let go. The Shaolin soldier looked as usual, and cut off one of his arms with a knife, as if he had cut off a cabbage. On the battlefield, he had no idea what kind of mercy was.

Shandong breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Teacher, are you okay?"

The Shaolin soldier said, "It's okay." He inserted his tactical knife back into the sheath, glanced at the corpse lying all over the ground, and said, "The resistance was tenacious enough, and he almost fought with us." He strode to a truck, kicked it on the body, and made a loud bang: "Come out, let me see who you are, and it is worth so many excellent soldiers to spare their lives to protect you!"
Chapter completed!