Watanabe and dozens of his subordinates were dumbfounded.

It can be seen clearly that nearly two thousand imperial warriors were mercilessly devoured by cannonballs.

Explode!

Violent explosion!

Dust is everywhere, and gunsmoke is billowing out!

The howl came through the smoke and dust, like the howl of a hell ghost......

Watanabe Shaoshan was petrified, and screamed in his heart: How can this be? Why, why is that?

Conspiracy!

Huge conspiracy!

The Imperial Warriors were driven in by the "Headshot Ghost King" ruse.

The bombing of the rear is one of the conspiracies.

The most terrible conspiracy is: a "ghost cannonball" without a whistling sound!

"They" exploded strangely and suddenly, causing confusion in the hearts of the soldiers, and the soldiers thought that they were "ghost bullets" from hell.

The soldiers have long been frightened enough by the mines and magic fans of the "headshot ghost king", and now they have another "ghost cannonball", and they are naturally terrified to the extreme, suffering from "transient loss of thought".

Therefore, at the forefront of the subconscious run forward, the back of the natural follow, a significant "herd behavior"!

The 100-meter "Ghost Gate", nearly 2,000 devils were all packed in, and they were shrouded in wild explosions.

Watanabe Shaoshan sweated profusely, sweated profusely, and was scared.

Explosion stop!

The smoke rises into the air and the dust dissipates!

When Watanabe Shaoshan and dozens of subordinates saw it, they immediately howled in fright, and more than half of them fell to their knees, and the boundless fear made them cry wildly!

"Ghost Gate" has become a real physical hell!

Corpses are everywhere, overlapping, and the death is extremely desolate!

Some of the corpses were blown up to the grassy slopes on both sides and fell among the thorns!

On the narrow road, blood flowed everywhere and debris was everywhere......

There are still nearly a hundred soldiers who are not dead, sitting on the ground stupidly, with empty eyes, turning into waste!

One of the captains screamed, "It's over, it's all over!" ”

He drew his pistol and fired a shot into the temple.

Blood splattered and corpses fell to the ground.

The two lieutenants silently drew their knives and sat cross-legged on the ground, like walking corpses, raised their war knives high, and plunged them into the abdomen, and then slammed them horizontally, as if they had cut through their own abdomen.

The two lieutenants convulsed and fell to the ground and died.

He stared at Watanabe Shaoshan with resentful eyes, as if asking: Why don't you dissect yourself?

Watanabe Shaoshan snorted secretly: Fool, why should you die if you can live. It's a big thing, and my uncle is on top of it. I can't die.

But the indignant eyes of the two lieutenants made him very uncomfortable.

With a dark face, he shouted, "Go back, go back!" ”

He turned around, and dozens of subordinates silently turned around.

Suddenly, several stragglers rushed desperately, panting and terrified.

Watanabe Shaoshan saw that one of them was Watanabe's communication soldier, and his heart tightened, and bad omen came to his heart.

He shouted, "Signal soldier, what's wrong?" ”

When the signal soldier saw Watanabe Shaoshan, he screamed, and immediately collapsed to the ground, tears flowing, and shouted: "Shaozuo, Shaozuo, it's not good, it's not good......

Watanabe Shaoshan shouted: "Say, say quickly!" ”

The communications soldier said: "It's over, it's all over!" Nakasa is dead, he's dead! ”

Watanabe Shaoshan thundered and roared: "No, impossible, impossible!" How did my uncle die, how did he die? ”

The signal soldier trembled and said, "The head was strafed at close range by a machine gun...... The head is gone, gone...... I can't go back to the Yasukuni Shrine, I can't go back......"

Watanabe Shaoshan let out a "wow" and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

He had thought about his uncle's jade shattering, but he had never thought about it because he was shot in the head at close range by a machine gun.

Yaga!

Aren't there more than five hundred Imperial warriors?

How could it be a fiasco against more than 100 people from the Anti-Japanese Federation?

Could it be that the "headshot ghost king" taught them a trick, or even some kind of demon method?

The communication soldier trembled and pointed to the back: "They, chasing, chasing!" Twenty-one light machine guns, twenty-one! ”

Watanabe Shaoshan looked up, no, a strong man took the lead with a light machine gun, and behind him were thirty-nine people, twenty of whom were holding light machine guns.

His heart seemed to freeze, and he was desperate.

Although there were dozens of people around, everyone lost their fighting spirit.

The most terrifying thing is that there are no heavy weapons, and the range of the light machine gun is much farther than that of the 38 big cover, and they can be beaten to pieces by not touching at all, and they can be smashed to pieces by strafing them from a long distance.

Looking at the other party's menacing appearance, he will definitely not let them go.

The subordinates of the "headshot ghost king" never want to be captured.

Watanabe Shaoshan sighed and said, "Unwilling, really unwilling!" In fact, I am a genius of war, and every time I lead my troops into battle, I win the beautiful and veritable Yum General. It's a pity that he actually died here, and he died so helplessly. ”

He shed two lines of tears, paused, remembered something, and said indignantly: "Xiao Gu Masao, you are all harmed." You made my uncle jealous and tricked us into using 'crowd dispersal tactics'! Yaga, Yaga! ”

He turned around and said to his subordinates: "Everyone, it is my honor to be able to fight side by side with you. Today, we are undoubtedly broken, let's make the last charge! ”

Dozens of devil soldiers were silent for a while, and they all shouted in unison: "Onboard, onboard!" ”

Watanabe Shaoshan's expression became hideous, and he asked, "Everyone, do we charge forward and meet the rain of bullets from the 'headshot ghost king', or do we go backwards and die under the guns of nobodies." ”

The devils roared: "Forward, forward, and die with the strong!" ”

Watanabe Shaoshan's eyes were bloodshot, he grabbed a rifle and resolutely rushed towards the "Ghost Gate".

He shouted and wailed: "Warriors, warriors, for the sake of the emperor, rush! ”

The devil soldiers, the blood of the beast boiled, and they howled.

"Yasukuni Shrine is calling, rush!"

"Die with that guy!"

"Goodbye, my parents, goodbye, Straw Hat!"

There was a devil who sang "Straw Hat Song", and the others echoed it!

Dozens of devils sang together, the more they sang, the more sad they became, and the more they sang, the more they believed that the story told in "Straw Hat Song" would happen in their country, and their wives and daughters would be trampled on by black soldiers at will, giving birth to mixed-race children!

In the artillery position, Yue Feng and Gong Xi held binoculars to observe.

The brothers were dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe that nearly two thousand devils were killed by more than three hundred of their shells.

Actually, there were dozens of shells that were wasted. The devil team is so dense, and they have long preset the coordinates and achieved such results, no exception.

The more he looked at it, the happier he became, and he said with hatred: "In the past, we were all bombed. At one time, there were thousands of us, and in the end, only a dozen of us were left, including the battalion commander, and the other brothers were all killed. ”

She wiped her tears and was very sad.

Yue Feng comforted: "Today, I have avenged my brothers, and I have taken back the principal with interest." ”

Gong Xi waved his fist: "Little devil, I can't imagine today." Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, this is your retribution. ”

Yue Feng found that a Shao Zuo was charging over with dozens of people, more than a thousand meters away.

Congratulations also saw it, and said, "Brother Le, bomb them to death." ”

Yue Feng smiled: "They are suicidal charges, bent on death. Well, fulfill them. Light machine gun, ready. ”

The brothers shouted, "Yes!" ”

Soon, thirty light machine guns lined up.

Yue Feng said: "Congratulations, you are in command of this battle." ”

Congratulations happily said, "Yes." The firing range of the light machine gun is farther than that of the 38 big cover. According to Brother Le's 'distance winning theory', when they enter the firing range, they will shoot decisively. In this way, we can beat them, they can't beat us, and they will win. ”

Yue Feng nodded and said, "The devil will only use suicidal charging when he is cornered, it seems that the battalion commander has won and is chasing after him." ”

Congratulations: "It's so dangerous, fortunately we came in time." ”

She raised her right hand, straightened it, gave a thumbs up, and counted the distance.

"Brothers, prepare, three, two, one, for the rise of Huaxia, strafing, strafing!"

Thirty light machine guns roared, and thirty chains of fire swept past.

Watanabe saw that the soldiers were constantly hit, and their flesh flew and rolled to the ground.

He wanted to shoot back, wanted to shoot, but alas, the other side was out of range.

"Baga, coward, don't dare to fight face to face, you can only sneak attack, you can only ......"

Suddenly, he felt a huge pain in his chest.

When I looked down, a bloody hole appeared.

It's over!

Immediately, he was shot in the forehead a few more times, and it suddenly burst and fell apart!

He fell to the ground with a heavy blow, dead and dead.

Before coming to Huaxia, he had imagined countless pictures of meritorious service awards, but he didn't want to be beaten to death.

It's like a gambler who gambles and only thinks about how to win, and doesn't think about losing at all.

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