I can’t remember. Anyway, in the past few months, everything has been monotonous and repeated. Every time he fled to a city that is still under government control for a while, Liu Zhe led a great army to kill everything in the sea of blood. He could choose to escape again. He was like a lost dog fleeing around his own country. He became a complete disaster. Every city that received him was bound to be leveled by Liu Zhe. Liu Zhe has not yet come after him. He tried to coordinate resources with neighboring cities for the last time. In fact, he is more horrible than Ebola patients. Ebola will take some lives, and once he enters a city, that city is likely to be killed without even live chickens left! Now he has deserted his relatives and friends. Those cities not only refused his assistance, but also took the initiative to contact Liu Zhe, and his information was slaughtered!

Who made a rumor that Japanese people are not afraid of death?
Who made a rumor that some Chinese people are selfish, cowardly and afraid of death?
Bullshit! Sending hundreds of thousands of troops to take out their bloodbath in Nanjing and slaughter a dozen cities viciously. They are willing to kneel before the Chinese army and compete to sell their own people and seek their own interests. There are still many Japanese bastards who are willing to become the "Imperial Association Army" and point the butcher knife at their compatriots’ dog legs.
The general trend is such that Gao Qiao’s Prime Minister is dying, even if he is reluctant to take him in and obey his orders, Wakayama City also has a lot of resistance to his orders. Bargaining and recruiting new troops and building street fortifications are slow, and the Chinese troops are all killed. They are not ready for the battle! As a result, it is conceivable that tens of thousands of mercenaries rushed to villages and towns like locusts crossing the border. After this group of locusts swept away, you can’t find a living thing again. They were sent to face the troops, and the Chinese bombers smashed their brains and threw them all over the ground. The Wakayama citizens shrank back. They were horrified to see groups of tanks raising smoke and dust pouring out from behind the horizon. Behind them were more armored cars than ants. Self-propelled artillery, swarms of turboprop fighters and helicopters flew over the tarpaulin of the car, covering the sky, and the roar of the crawler shook the whole of Wakayama. The 16th regiment appeared in front of the mercenaries in Wakayama, and their scale was even larger than that of the 16th regiment. It was too easy for them to get some cars in the occupied city, and everything was what they wanted to grab. Some mercenaries exaggerated to drive a car, three or two people, one car, almost more than people, and what to do after the oil in the tank was used up. They never thought of throwing it away and hitting it.
When the enemy troops flooded in, the defenders of Wakayama found that they were not ready for the war, and their troops were seriously inadequate and their fortifications were not repaired! Astonished that someone wanted to negotiate with Liu Zhe and put this idea into practice before the result came, Liu Zhe launched an attack with hundreds of heavy guns and fired at the same time. The rocket launchers turned half the sky into a purple bomber group, and the bombs fell like fallen leaves in a zigzag manner … Hotels, hotels, cars, villas, parks and residential quarters were all crushed by fierce artillery fire. Wakayama citizens and defenders screamed and screamed in the sky!
After several hours of shelling, it was a tsunami attack. Two or three hundred tanks and armored vehicles rushed into the urban area with high-pressure muskets and machine guns to kill. Both civilians and soldiers would not hesitate to fire if they caught fire. They were already scared crazy, regardless of the swish and stray bullets running around the streets. When the citizens were swept down one by one, there was a bloody storm!
It took Liu Zhe only five minutes for everyone in Wakayama City to realize his coldness and bloodthirsty. Are you dumbfounded to see those guys who disobey their own wishes and pour Liu Zhe’s butcher’s knife into pieces? Gao Qiao, the prime minister, has a vague pleasure that you don’t listen to my orders and prepare for war as soon as possible? Are you an idiot? Are you crazy? Killed to death, right? It’s a pity that if Wakayama’s military and political circles were obedient to him before the war, then now they have completely forgotten him, and they can adjust almost all the adjustable forces to try to drive the Chinese army out of the city to save their own city and save their lives for the Prime Minister. What do I care if you live or die? I tried my best to spare no effort. When the feeling of urgency in Wakayama suddenly became fierce, I gave my life to fight against each other. I was able to resist the 16th regiment’s offensive, and I was familiar with the terrain. I destroyed many tanks and armored vehicles, which made the leading mercenaries suffer a lot. The 16th regiment was forced to slow down the offensive. Thanks to this, Premier Gao Qiao was able to stay in the temple and meditate and recite scriptures, stealing a half-day leisure.
However, this limited optimism did not last long. Two days later, Liu Zhe personally led a division to the offensive and launched it again. This time, the Chinese army ran out of scruples, and a little resistance was different. Artillery attack and carpet bombing were put into practice. The rubble in the city of Wakayama was piled up like a mountain, and the bones were terrible. Just now, Premier Gao Qiao saw the Chinese army rocket destroyed a thousand-year-old temple with his own eyes. With the spread of war, more precious monuments will be destroyed, and he could do nothing!
"God of Heaven, do you really give up Japan and hand over this land to that devil?" He looked up at the cloudy day and asked in despair.
In the sky, lead clouds roll over and snow flocks fly.
Haixiang came over and said, "Gao Qiao, we should go!"
Gao Qiao’s prime minister asked callously, "Go? How to get there? "
Haixiang said, "we still have a submarine to send us away. Let’s go, or we won’t come!" "
Prime Minister Gao Qiao closed his eyes and said, "You go, I want to stay."
Marine phase surprised call "stay! You will die if you stay! "
Prime Minister Gao Qiao said calmly, "Where can I escape if I don’t stay? No matter where I run, the devil will come after me and drown everything in blood! Don’t you see that so many cities have been destroyed? He’s just playing with us as rats! I am really tired of all this. I am the most failed prime minister in the history of Japan. In just two years, I lost the Malacca War, lost the imperial navy, lost Tokyo, lost the future of the empire! I’ve lost everything I can, and I don’t want to lose the last bit of dignity. I don’t want to run back and forth all day long in my own country like Suharto, and I’m afraid that I’ll eventually die tragically. An unnamed island! I want to stay here and see with my own eyes how the devil ended my life! "
Marine nasty straight through "Gao Qiao gentleman are you crazy? China’s flag has rarely reached the Soviet Union, and it has become a thorn in NATO’s side. No matter the outcome of this war, NATO will not let China go. Then our opportunity will come! Flee abroad to form a government in exile, and western countries help to call patriots to gather strength. After ten years of life and reunion, we will always have a chance to make a comeback! China can’t always win, they will always fail, and they can’t always maintain such a strong military force! Once they encounter setbacks or relax, our opportunity will come! "
Prime Minister Gao Qiao didn’t even open his eyes. "I’m afraid this hope is slim?"
Hai Xiang Da said, "Yes, it is very slim, but no matter how slim it is, there is always a glimmer of hope. If you stay here and are torn to pieces by that demon, even this glimmer of hope is gone!" Gao Qiao Jun, I beg you, let’s go! "
Prime Minister Gao Qiao opened his eyes and looked at Haiyang, who lost one submarine. His face was full of pleading. He sighed and smiled wryly. "Okay, let’s go and try to escape again … this is the last time."
Marine phase also looks bitter "for the last time"
It is indeed the last time that so many cities in the four major islands of Tusi have either been killed by Liu Zhe and turned into ghosts, or the white flag has been erected. This submarine will take them away from Japan and sail for the Pacific Ocean. If successful, they will arrive in a western country and get the support of western forces to form an exiled government and wait for the opportunity to make a comeback-no matter whether this opportunity can wait for less, they don’t have to continue to flee for their lives. And if it doesn’t succeed, it means that they have died in the belly of a fish, and the escape trip will come to an end, which is also a relief for them.
It’s the last time. It’s the last time.
The submarine was hidden in the dock of Wakayama, and the slow-moving navy of the Chinese army failed to follow, so the sea area has not been blocked yet. Premier Gao Qiao and Lu Xiangshun’s submarine looked at the flaming Wakayama for the last time and then got into it. The submarine slowly left the dock, and the sea water quickly crossed the submarine’s back and swallowed the watchtower a little. Finally, it disappeared in the vast sea with a long wake and never returned. Behind several windows, there were fierce fire snakes and bullets pouring down the street, splashing sparks on the concrete floor. The dust is flying and the heat wave is pressing. The firepower is really fierce. A pickup truck that is trying to cross the intersection is smashed into a sieve. The driver’s head is blown into more than a dozen pieces, and the blood brains are full of glass fragments. Ten thousand peach blossoms are sprayed in the cab. Three soldiers are covered with bullet holes, and they can’t die any more. The bullets keep calling until they are smashed into a pile, and no matter how hard they spell it, they can’t break the meat. The second pickup truck doesn’t believe in evil and rushes over. As a result, a series of heavy machine guns are ejected in the middle of the water tank Car black mercenaries manipulated Gao Ping’s two heavy machine guns to sweep away concrete slag and glass fragments at every window. Several mercenaries jumped out of the car and opened fire at the same time. Several AK-47s smashed the building walls into a hornet’s nest. The firepower was fierce enough, but it seemed that no bullet could hit the target building. One shot was a sniper rifle. The manipulated Gao Ping’s two heavy machine guns splashed shells like fountains. The black mercenary’s crown flew out together with his crooked helmet, and another shot was scrambling to carry the rocket launcher.The blood line rocket soared into the sky, and the high temperature air billow scorched that face, but it was dark enough when he came, and it didn’t matter how it burned.
Small Guangxi telescope looked at his face and twisted it like a bag. He said to me with a tangled face, "Boss, do you think there is something wrong with these black uncles? You can get it by sweeping the armored car. You have to fight with your life!"
Shandong said, "What is this? When you hit a bank, it’s an exaggeration to guard the bank, and the Japanese pigs will die. Nearly two battalions, Uncle Black, have been fighting around the bank for a whole day, and the bodies have all circled around the bank, but they still haven’t called my hand. A company commander wants to send tanks to support them and sayno. They can handle it themselves and continue the infantry attack! " He scratched his head and looked puzzled. "Let the tanks send two fuel air explosive in the past, and all the enemies will be sent to the west. They won’t let them take their lives to fill in anyway! I really don’t understand what they think. Uncle Black’s thinking is not a star at all with us! "
I thought about it and said, "Come on, just shut up. Aren’t they working so hard to get rid of the property in these buildings?"
The two stooges’ eyes rolled wide "and found the property inside!" ？”
I said, "yeah, you don’t want to think about the cash in the bank vault, the securities and the money in this mall!" Let’s drive a tank and blow two shots, but nothing will happen. They are busy for nothing. Of course, they ask to refuse us and talk about playing slowly! "
Small Guangxi blinked and looked unbelievable. "Life is not as valuable as these goods? What do they think! "
Shandong murmured, "I didn’t believe it before people died of wealth and birds died of food. Now I finally believe it!"
Liu Jun leaned in and pretended to sigh. "Africa is so poor that it’s crazy to be poor. When mercenaries fight, they always give priority to looting goods. How many people died? Anyway, Africa is not much, but it’s not worth the money. Even if it dies, it will be compensated for a thousand dollars at most, and then the horse can pull dozens of people around the tribes with guns and banknotes!"
Xiao Guangxi rolled his eyes. "You speak as if you have seen it yourself!"
Liu Jun said, "I haven’t seen it personally, but my instructor has been in Africa for more than ten years and he knows Africa very well."
Xiao Guangxi snorted, "I have been in Africa for three years and participated in that concentrated world war!" "
Liujun a face of worship.
In just a few words, a car full of people also hung up and killed a batch of black mercenaries who besieged the mall without blinking, but this batch seems to be a little higher. Before attacking, they throw smoke bombs to cover the commanding enemy’s sight, and then two rockets swoosh out and cooperate with each other quite tacitly. I can’t help but call it good. It’s not that their tactics are better than teaching for a long time. It’s natural that they finally see a group of more sophisticated and barely able to fight with their brains. It’s a bit of a surprise that these kids are quite promising, but soon I find myself cheering and drinking a little early. It’s hopeless! These guys are hopeless! What if you can blow through the wall? Two heavy machine guns are shooting from above. Maybe there is a group of light machine guns pointing at the hole in the wall. Can you still rush in? However, according to the thinking of the black uncles, this arrangement is the most correct. They are afraid that the explosion of the rocket building will cause a fire and burn all the goods inside …
The period from the 10th to the 1990s was the most exciting and difficult moment in Africa’s history. The wave of national independence washed away the rule of western colonialism, and African countries won their independence one after another. Its value cannot be overestimated. Since the Republic experienced a hundred years of sorrow, people with lofty ideals shouted "From now on" and cried like rain, while Africa experienced much more suffering than the Republic. I am afraid that the sentence "From now on" will make them cry and make African people understand. Later, he was beaten to his knees mercilessly by natural and man-made disasters. In the 1910 s and 1990 s, drought and war were frequent in Africa, and the population expanded rapidly. Their nearly primitive agricultural model was completely destroyed in the first round of competition. Black Africa, which has the most fertile land in the world, was caught in hunger and turmoil, and religious conflicts, ethnic massacres, wars and foreign aggression were added. Instead of increasing, the economic level of African countries declined greatly, which was worse than that of colonial rule. The whole African continent was a mega slum!In order to support their families, many young Africans have chosen to be mercenaries. Some tribes have become mercenary producing areas. They go to those places to recruit soldiers, and a few bags of food can bring back a truckload of people. Because of this poverty, African mercenaries are especially cruel when they collect war profits. Even the dead don’t let go of their clothes, shoes, belts and hats. If they can look at them for a few dollars, it is the conscience of the industry. Before they break into the town, they will demarcate the looting area in advance and then take charge of their own territory. Even if they die, many people will not ask for help from his mercenary team, for fear
Small Guangxi touched Liu Jun. "Kid, how long do you think it will take them to take this mall?"
Liujun left the pie mouth. "I’m afraid there’s no hope at their level today. Let’s go. There’s nothing to see. A group of peasants-born mercenaries are fighting against a group of small-time employees-born militia. It’s worse than a bad one."
What he said is also reasonable. We are really not interested in watching and learning from our opponents with such a poor level. We whistled in the small Guangxi and jumped in the jeep. The small Guangxi kicked the gas pedal and the jeep soared out. Several mortar shells flew over our heads, and we didn’t bother to look up and run.
The whole city of Wakayama has become a hell. After the 16th regiment destroyed the defensive line, it withdrew from the battlefield and eliminated the remnants of the enemy, leaving it to mercenaries. Mercenaries regarded this welfare as direct burning, grabbing and killing. Guns like beans exploded one after another, and grenades exploded without stopping. Mercenaries laughed rudely, civilians screamed and cried, and they were mixed into a destructive movement. We even saw several rockets running around the city with bloody heads. Don’t say that this is another mercenary’s good deed. It’s hard for you not to step on fresh bodies. Blood flows along the flat road to form a river of blood. It is hard for you to smell anything else in this city except the smell of blood. From time to time, you can see mercenaries covered in blood with guns in one hand and bottles in the other, and they are full of alcohol while walking, pouring their tongues and screaming "Hahahaha … I am finally rich!" Pulling a Japanese woman’s hair to drag a guy into a smoking room is even more rare. We are too lazy to care about this kind of thing, and we are numb.
I’m a little tired of looking away and asking, "Which city is this?"
Small Guangxi said, "God only remembers. Anyway, wherever that bastard Gao Qiao fled, we will kill him. The commander-in-chief said that after killing them for 50 years and 100 years, we still have to pee our pants!"
I said, "The coastal cities in Japan have almost destroyed us, haven’t they? It’s time to end. It’s time to end. If I go on like this, I will become a killing machine! "
Shandong said, "Catch Gao Qiao and it’s over."
This is obviously impossible. It is impossible for Wakayama to escape because the escape expert threw his voters again before the city was broken.
Therefore, the monotonous pursuit and slaughter have to continue. The organized resistance in Wakayama City has ceased, but the star guns have never stopped. The star resistance forces are still hiding in every corner of the city. The situation is already very bright. Even those tenacious resistance armed men no longer have hope for the cause of resistance. Let’s say that they are tenacious, but it is a kind of policy that can protect themselves. The Chinese army’s policy of treating the resisters is cut off in four words! They don’t want to die. They can fight to the death with guns.
Mercenaries like this situation best, which means that they can plunder and kill them in the name of clearing the nest. In words, "the carnival party has started". Annan’s eyes are always covered with a layer of cold and dead. Khmer soldiers are carrying machetes and Gurkha soldiers are carrying guns and full of magazines. They can’t wait to wrap themselves up like Rambo. African mercenaries can show their talents one by one. Wherever there is a gun, they will jump wherever they meet with a little resistance. They will have a good time! Uncle Black had the best time. He didn’t need money to sweep around. When he saw a chicken coop, he sent two grenades first. He was idle to chat. The guy took a flamethrower and opened the manhole cover one by one. It’s not clear whether he was a civilian or a member of the resistance group. Khmer soldiers and Annan soldiers were probably afraid. Whenever they swept through the place, they would see a lot of brains bursting. Poor people shot at their foreheads. The top of the skull was pulled off. Gurkha soldiers liked machetes and heels. Those who fight the enemy with guns can often be seen in this kind of small-scale battle. The soldiers in Langerka carry bloody heads in their left hands and wield machetes in their right hands. They even cut thorns or hold prisoners’ necks in one hand and wield machetes in the other. It is quite a bit fierce and bloodthirsty to kill the enemy. Qin Ruishiying first. These mercenaries worked hard. Wakayama was soon drowned by the sea of blood, like he chose to resist the city. Crying and laughing became the main theme of this city. The city guardian city closed its eyes and was wantonly jumped by ghost city City.
Liu Zhe looked at the fireworks in the city indifferently with both sides on his shoulders. His eyes were a bit like admiring a freshly baked landscape painting. Of course, he knew what was happening in the city, and he knew how many civilians would die from mercenary butchers. However, he never thought about stopping the killing from Tokyo to Sendai, from Sendai to Okinawa, and from Okinawa back to the four major islands of Japan. None of them ran away, and he killed a river of blood and killed thousands of people. Many cities were killed and disappeared. No matter how bold people were, they dared not spend the night in that terrible place. Ninety-nine worships were all.
The Commissioner sighed when he watched a bloody piece of snow fall quietly on his shoulder. "Another city has been destroyed … I’m afraid this place will come back to life in another hundred years?"
Liu Zhe said coldly, "It’s not our city. What are you distressed about?"
The Commissioner said, "It’s not that I feel distressed … How can I put it? You are not only killing Japanese slaves, but even many ordinary people in China are afraid!"
Liu Zhe was silent for a moment and asked, "What are you trying to say?"
The Commissioner said, "Enough is enough!"
Liu Zhe turned around and stared at the Ombudsman to meet his two indifferent eyes. The Ombudsman felt that his heart seemed to be stung by ice skates and his blood almost solidified. Liu Zhe asked every word, "Enough is enough?" What is enough? "
The Commissioner took a deep breath and barely recovered his breath. He said, "The central government means that the grievances of the people have been vented almost, and Japan has also let you completely maim and then continue to kill, except for more people. There is no other meaning. Stop it."
Liu Zhe slowly looked up at the dark clouds rolling and said, "Even if I want to stop, I have to wait until I get Gao Qiao’s bastard head!"
The Commissioner said sharply, "Do you really want to take his head? If you really want him dead, he has died many times! Letting him go again and again is just an excuse to continue this war that can make you want. "
Liu Zhe’s eyes became sharp, staring at the Ombudsman and slowly asking, "Do you sympathize with these Japanese bastards?"
The Commissioner gasped and said, "No!"
Liu Zhe’s eyes are sharper. "So you want to look down on me and my place from the moral commanding heights?"
The Commissioner gasped again, "No!"
LiuZhe sneer at "that you put on such a face for who to see? Commissioner, you remind me of those moral guards who turned a blind eye to the atrocities committed by the Japanese invaders during the Anti-Japanese War, but resented the execution of prisoners of war by the anti-Japanese soldiers and civilians. "