The crazy legion hit a temple on the mountain with a 403mm rocket shell, with towering pagodas, red bricks and green tiles, white snow and red plums, evening drums and morning bells, and the upright Bodhi tree. All the beauty disappeared into the flames rising into the sky in a thunderous explosion. This was a gas explosion bomb, with a power of three tons. It not only razed the ancient temple to the ground, but also uprooted the whole beautiful plum forest, telling everyone in this city with this brutal and rough attitude: There is no pure land in the fire of war, and even the pure land of Buddhism cannot escape the ravages of the god of war!

Prime Minister Takahashi stared blankly as the air bomb flattened the entire mountain. The fire rose into the sky. He sat stiffly like a statue, motionless, letting the snowflakes fall on him layer by layer. He held a string of rosary beads in his hand, carved from light green jade, a total of twenty-eight pieces, each of which was the same roundness, no difference in size, and no value. This was given to him by a monk. Before giving it to him, he had accompanied the monk for a long time. After decades of dry meditation, each rosary had already worn away the impetuousness of the world and the world was held in his hand.

The hustle and bustle of worries gradually faded away, leaving only calmness and peace. Prime Minister Takahashi naturally liked such a treasure. Whenever he was irritated, he would stay alone in the quiet room and meditate, holding the rosary beads and chanting the scriptures of the Hiranian Sect, and he would soon calm down. But this time, these strings of priceless beads and scriptures that had been recited thousands of times could no longer bring him peace. He stared blankly at the rising fires in the city and the fighter jets whizzing past his head, listening to the deafening explosions and violent killing sounds, his eyes were empty and his eyes were dull, as if he was demented.

What time has this been?

I can't remember it. Anyway, everything has been repeated monotonically for several months. He fled and Liu Zhe chased him. Every time he fled to a city that was temporarily under the control of the government, before he could breathe, Liu Zhe led a large army to kill and drown everything in the sea of ​​blood. He could only choose to escape again... He was like a stray dog, fleeing around his own country, in panic all day long. He became a complete disaster star. Every city that hosted him would inevitably be razed to the ground by Liu Zhe, so that before Liu Zhe had chased him this time, he tried to contact the surrounding cities

When mobilizing resources for the last try, the cities were horrified and refused to obey his orders, and even refused to enter their territory, as if the Ebola virus on him! In fact, he was even more terrifying than the Ebola virus patients. The Ebola virus will only take some lives. Once he enters a city, the city may be killed so that even a live chicken will not be left! Now he is betrayal of everyone. Those cities not only refuse to provide assistance to him, but even take the initiative to contact Liu Zhe and provide Liu Zhe with his intelligence to avoid being massacred!

Who spread rumors that Japanese people are not afraid of death?

Who spread rumors that only Chinese people are selfish, cowardly, greedy and afraid of death, and are in a mess?

Fart! Send hundreds of thousands of troops to take out their bloody force to slaughter more than a dozen cities. There are still many Japanese bastards who are willing to kneel in front of the Hua army and scramble to sell their own people for their own interests. They are willing to become the "Imperial Army" and aim the butcher knife at the legs of their compatriots!

This is the general trend, and no matter how hard Prime Minister Takahashi struggled, it was useless. Even Wakayama City, who reluctantly took him in and obeyed his orders, had many resistances to his orders. Bargaining, recruiting new troops, and building street fighting fortifications progressed slowly. The Chinese army had all come here, and they were not ready to fight! As expected, there was no need for the Chinese army to take action. Tens of thousands of mercenaries rushed to villages and towns like locusts, burning them all and killing them. After these locusts swept, they would not find another living creature. The troops sent out to fight were blown up by the Chinese bomber group and threw them down and shredded back. The citizens of Wakayama were frightened and saw swarms of tanks rising up and rolling smoke and dust gushing out from behind the horizon, with more than ants behind them.

Armored vehicles, self-propelled artillery, groups of turboprop fighters and helicopters flew past the car's bulging, blackened a large area, covering the sky, and the roar of crawlers shocked the entire Wakayama. The 16th Army appeared in front of the Wakayama defenders in such a terrifying image. As for the mercenaries, their scale was larger than the 16th Army. It was too easy to get a few cars in Japan. In the occupied cities, everything was free. They just wanted to grab it. So some mercenaries drove cars in an exaggerated manner, with three or two people a car, and there were almost more cars than people. As for what to do after the oil in the fuel tank was used up, they never thought about it. If there was no gas, throw it away. If it was caught in the next city, it was so simple!

When he saw the enemy coming over, the Wakayama defenders found that they were not ready for combat, with serious shortages of troops and the fortifications not being repaired! In horror, someone proposed to negotiate with Liu Zhe. As a result, before he could implement this idea, Liu Zhe launched an attack. Hundreds of heavy artillery fired at the same time. The rocket artillery group knocked half of the sky into purple-red. The bomber group was in a shaped shape and obliquely crossed the sky, and aviation bombs fell like leaves... Hotels, hotels, stations, villas, parks, residential communities, everything was ruthlessly crushed by fierce artillery fire. Wakayama citizens and defenders flew in the artillery fire, and cries and screams resounded through the sky!

After several hours of artillery bombardment, there was a tsunami-like attack. Two or three hundred tanks and armored vehicles rushed into the city and used high-pressure smoothbore cannons and machine cannons to kill. Whether it was civilians or soldiers, as long as they were standing, they would open fire without hesitation. They were already scared crazy. The citizens running around the streets were swept down one by one, and a bloody storm was caused in their muzzle!

It took only five minutes for everyone in Wakayama City to understand his coldness and bloodthirst. Seeing those guys who were silly disobedient to him fell under Liu Zhe's butcher's knife, Prime Minister Takahashi felt a little pleasure: I'm stunned now, are you stupid, are you crazy? Are you crazy? Are you killed? Are you killed? Isn't you? Unfortunately, if the political circles of Wakayama's military slandered him before the war, then now they have completely forgotten him and almost instinctively mobilized everything.

The power he mobilized tried to drive the Chinese army out of the city and save his own city and his own lives. As for the Prime Minister, I care about your life or death? The citizens of Wakayama suddenly became brave and fierce in desperation, and sacrificed their lives to fight, barely resisted the offensive of the 16th Army. They used the advantage of familiar terrain to destroy many tanks and armored vehicles, which caused a lot of damage to the mercenaries in the leading position. The 16th Army was forced to slow down the offensive. Thanks to this, Prime Minister Takahashi could still stay in the temple and meditate and recite scriptures, stealing half a day of leisure.

However, this limited optimism did not last long. Two days later, Liu Zhe personally led a division to arrive and the offensive started again. This time, the Chinese army had no scruples at all. A little resistance was the indiscriminate artillery fire and carpet bombing. Countless cultural relics and historical sites were put into action. The rubble in Wakayama City was piled up like mountains and the bones were numb, which was terrible. Just now, Prime Minister Takahashi saw with his own eyes that the Chinese army used rocket launchers to destroy a thousand-year-old temple. As the war spread, more precious historical sites would definitely be destroyed, and he could not do anything!

"God Amaterasu, have you really given up on Japan and handed over this land to the devil to ravage?" He raised his head, looked at the hazy sky, and asked in despair.

In the sky, lead clouds rolled up and snow flew.

The sea prince came over and said, "Takahashi, it's time for us to leave!"

Prime Minister Takahashi asked mutely: "Go? How to go?"

Haixiang said: "We have a submarine that can send us away. Let's go quickly, it will be too late if we don't leave!"

Prime Minister Takahashi closed his eyes and said, "You go, I want to stay."

Hai Xiang shouted in surprise: "Stay here! If you stay, you will die!"

Prime Minister Takahashi said calmly: "If you don't stay, where can I escape? No matter where I escape, the devil will chase and drown everything in the sea of ​​blood! So many cities are destroyed like this, don't you see it yet? He is simply playing with us as mice! I... I am really tired of all this. I, the most failed prime minister in Japan's history, lost Malacca in just two years' term.

In the war, I lost the empire's navy, I lost Tokyo, I lost the future of the empire! I have lost all the losses, and I don't want to lose the last little dignity. I don't want to flee back and forth on my own territory like Suhado, and I'm in panic all day long, and finally died miserably on an island where I can't name it! I want to stay here and see with my own eyes how that devil ended my life!"

The Prime Minister was so anxious that he jumped: "Takahashi, are you crazy? China has stood firmly on the side of the Soviet Union and has become a thorn in NATO's eyes. No matter what the outcome of this war, NATO will not let China go. At that time, our opportunity will come! Escape abroad, form an exile government, and call on patriots to accumulate strength with the assistance of Western countries. We will gather patriots to accumulate strength after ten years of life and ten years of lessons. We will always have a chance to make a comeback! China cannot always win, they will always fail, and they will never be able to maintain such a strong military force! Once they encounter setbacks or relaxation, our opportunity will come!"

Prime Minister Takahashi didn't open his eyes: "This kind of hope is probably very slim, right?"

Hai Xiang shouted: "Yes, it's very slim, but no matter how slim, there is always a glimmer of hope. If you stay here and be torn to pieces by the demon, even this glimmer of hope will be gone! Takahashi Jun, I beg you, go quickly!"

Prime Minister Takahashi opened his eyes and looked at the sea. The sea girl, who lost only one submarine, was full of begging. He sighed, stood up, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Okay, let's go, let's try another escape... This is the last time...."

Hai Xiang also looked bitter: "Yes, it's the last time."

It was indeed the last time. On the four major islands in the country, so many cities were either killed by Liu Zhe and turned into ghosts, or they had raised white flags and no longer had their foothold. This time, the submarines will carry them away from Japan and sail towards the Pacific Ocean. If they succeed, they will arrive in a Western country, get the support of Western forces, form an exiled government, and wait for the opportunity to make a comeback. Regardless of whether such an opportunity can be waited, at least they don’t have to continue to escape; and if they fail, it means that they have been buried in the belly of fish and their escape journey will come to an end, which is also a relief for them.

The last time, it was really the last time.

The submarine was hidden on Wakayama Wharf. Because it was in a hurry, the slow-moving navy of the Chinese army could not keep up, so the sea area was not blocked. Prime Minister Takahashi and Land Prime Minister successfully boarded the submarine, looked at Wakayama, which was rushing to the sky with a last look, and then drilled in. The submarine slowly drove away from the dock, and the sea water quickly passed through the back of the submarine, swallowing the watchtower bit by bit. Finally, it disappeared into the vast sea with a long wake, and it would never return once it left.
Chapter completed!