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When the loud explosion stopped, the battlefield suddenly fell silent!

Except for the constant terrible wails of the devils in the smoke, there was no sound.

The terrible wail is even more silent.

Birds chirp in the empty mountains, and the valleys are quieter, that's the truth.

What's more, it's a dying "bird"!

Quiet!

It's so quiet!

It's so quiet!

The Japanese command, Okamura Ninji trembled, and listened attentively again!

Can't hear the "onboard" sound!

I can't hear the military song!

Only the faint cry of despair, madness, and terror could be heard.

Even fools know it's over.

Most likely, it will be the total annihilation!

Okamura Ninji felt the pressure like a mountain rushing towards him, pressing him extremely desperately, out of breath, and coughing!

The panting was so great that he lost his strength and almost fell.

He hurriedly held on to the chair, cold sweat rolling out of his forehead, and he still kept coughing.

How can you be so gasping?

Suddenly, he remembered the words of the "headshot ghost king", saying that he would cough worse than death, like his youngest son who had scarlet fever.

Yaga, impossible!

He looked at the chief of staff, his face was pale, and he kept wiping cold sweat!

Looking at the other staff officers, all of them were pale.

Okamura Ninji tried his best to regain his composure, pointed to a staff officer, and said, "Go, go, cross the river, cross the river, and see what happened?" ”

The staff officer was very reluctant in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute it, and left with a "hey".

Okamura Ninji slapped the table: "Little Colonel, are you really the 'ghost king', what kind of ghost are you doing, what kind of ghost are you doing?" Is there really a ghost cannon, impossible? ”

He coughed desperately and muttered, "It's not really going to be all annihilated." ”

Hey, his worries are unnecessary, any bombing, there will always be fish that slip through the net.

No, the smart, brave, and crazy Ono managed to rescue more than a thousand people.

They lay silently in ambush where the explosion had been, terrified and terrified.

Ono roared in a smug voice: "No matter who you are, whether you are a big or a general, you have to listen to me." For it is I who have saved you and proved that I am wiser than you. Remember, my name is Ono, Private Ono. ”

Private is the lowest rank in the Wa Kingdom.

This is definitely at the bottom in normal times, and there is only a slap in the face.

Today, more than 1,000 people behind him see him as a god.

Because when everyone was most helpless, when they were most desperate, it was Ono who stepped forward and saved everyone.

Moreover, he needs to continue to save it.

Perhaps, this Ono is the future god of war, a demon who suddenly appeared, just like the "headshot ghost king"!

One of the Ota asked, "Private Ono, you are a hero, I will report to the general." Now, what do you say should be done? ”

Ono's eyes rolled a few times, and he said decisively: "The goal of that person whose name can't be mentioned is to annihilate us completely." So, as long as we go back alive, his goal will be shattered, and we are all heroes. ”

When Dazuo heard this, he felt justified, so he asked, "You say, what should we do?" ”

Ono said categorically: "The bombing is over, and we quickly ran to the river under the cover of smoke and managed to cross the river." ”

Dazuo hesitated a little: "However, the order we received was to attack at all costs. ”

Ono whispered: "If you are desperate to send you to death, but instead fulfill the military exploits of the person whose name can't be mentioned, is it meaningful?" ”

The others whispered, "Dazuo, the private is right. We're not afraid of death, but we can't let the Headshot King achieve his goal. ”

Osa still hesitated.

Ono sneered, stood up suddenly, and shouted, "Listen to me, live and make meritorious contributions; If you don't listen to my broken jade, you can no longer see the cherry blossoms, and you will be separated from your family. ”

In the past, Ono was angry and submissive to his boss, and he was often slapped in the face.

But since seeing the "Ono in the trenches" burned alive by the flames, he suddenly opened his mind, became extremely smart, decisive, and resourceful.

War is a monster that changes people!

At this point, he limped decisively and ran forward.

When the other soldiers thought of Sakura and their families, they couldn't care so much anymore, and with tears in their eyes, they rushed away.

When Dazuo saw that he was the only one left, he could only grit his teeth and run along.

On the west mountain, a group of reporters were inexplicable, because of the distance, they could not hear the wailing of the Japanese soldiers, so they could only wait for the smoke to dissipate and see what the scene was!

Shirley smiled and asked, "Guess what happens after the smoke clears?" ”

The male reporter said proudly: "Do you need to say this? Our men lay on the ground, dodging enemy shells. ”

The Chinese male reporter said: "The sound of the cannon is so huge, it must be a heavy artillery, and the devil must have been wiped out long ago." ”

April 1 was furious and sneered: "Zhina is in Songhu, there is no heavy artillery at all, and it would be good to have field artillery." ”

Reporter Tang said: "When there is a sudden change on the battlefield, it is often a miracle. My gut told me that the war was going to change dramatically. Don't make a sound, everyone, the smoke has weakened, and there will be results soon! ”

This time, April 1 did not refute, and her intuition told her that there was more luck than luck!

Chu Kangkai and Shangguan Cong led the soldiers and rushed into the position along the traffic trench.

Liu Mingming, Peng Yong, and Ma Shan followed with a machine gun crew, divided into four groups, forming four angles.

The smoke continued to disperse, and the devil revealed his body, faintly.

Chu Kangkai felt that the living devils were staggering and standing uncertainly.

He immediately judged that these hapless devils had been blown unconscious and could not think.

Okay, take advantage of his illness and kill him!

He roared angrily: "Brothers, there is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, there is no revenge and no resentment for the country, the people and the future!" Fire, fire! ”

At this distance, Peng Yong's light machine gun was the most powerful, and wherever there were many devils, he would strafe them and hit them one by one.

Liu Mingming was weak and did not fire a heavy machine gun, so he served as Ma Shan's deputy.

Ma Shan manipulated the heavy machine gun, roared angrily, and a string of fire chains swept in, like a fire whip, knocking the devil to the ground, extremely terrifying.

Shangguan Cong shouted: "Platoon gun shooting, platoon gun shooting!" ”

The brothers had long since set up a platoon of guns and shot hard.

The rifle is less powerful, but after it becomes a platoon gun, plus the distance is close, the power is no worse than that of a machine gun.

This is not a war, this is a massacre!

Slaughter piece by piece!

The devil's screams are extremely terrifying and desolate!

Some sobered devils screamed wildly.

"Don't fight, don't fight......"

"Zhina, no, Huaxia people, please stop fighting!"

"We're going home, going home......"

Under normal circumstances, even if the devils are all killed in battle, they will not plead!

But it was really blown up, and the most primitive demand occupied the first place.

What are the most primitive needs of human beings?

Survival!

In order to live, you can give everything!

Fighting, some soldiers couldn't bear it and relented.

Chu Kangkai shouted: "Colonel Tie said that devils are the worst beasts and have no humanity. Have you forgotten how your parents, brothers and sisters died? Have you forgotten how an eighty-year-old man, a three-year-old child, died? ”

When the soldiers heard this, they gritted their teeth and shot fiercely.

Liu Mingming roared: "The colonel said that only dead devils are good devils." Hit, hit, hit! ”

Ma Shan roared angrily, and kept shooting. In his opinion, what the colonel asks to do must be right, why do you want to do so much, listen to the colonel. As for the devil, he is not a human at all, and there is no psychological burden to kill.

The devils who were "dancing" in the thin smoke screamed and rolled to the ground one after another.

Liu Mingming roared angrily: "The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband, for the sake of China, for the sake of parents and fellow villagers, for the sake of future generations, everyone in the machine gun crew, shoot, shoot!" This is my order, the colonel's order, the order of the Chinese nation, the order of the soaring dragon! ”

Heavy machine gun bullets poured out, representing the anger of the Chinese nation, punishing the Japanese and sending the devils to the eighteenth layer of hell, that is where they should go.

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