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Chapter 45 I want to mess around, bite me!

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    We arrived at the Dongcheng Military Camp smoothly. At this time, the gate of the camp was crowded with Japanese soldiers. Several machine guns and several mortars were all aimed at the street.

    Sun Zheng appeared in the shooting range, and the Japanese commander quickly ordered an attack.

    Machine guns and mortars roared at the same time, forming an airtight fire network.

    But this kind of firepower structure for dealing with large-scale battles appears to be bloated and cumbersome when it is fully used to deal with a single point.

    This is why when facing a strong firepower network, the charging party often abandons the group charge and instead uses small-scale elites to break through separately.  Just to break the surface.

    Sun Zheng stood against the fire net and walked forward for several meters, completely attracting the fire. He suddenly dodged, turned left, and dodged right, leaving the rain of bullets behind him.  Throwing your hands is like a thunderstorm, these are all done and delayed.

    The grenade exploded in the air, and the Japanese position was in a mess.

    Before the Japs could react, Sun Zheng had already advanced fifty meters. He suddenly accelerated and reached another ten meters. When the distance between the two sides broke through thirty meters, the Japs officers raised their pistols and fired.

    This kind of attack can be ignored.

    Sun Zheng raised his left and right hands together, and several special grenades the size of blue balls were thrown into the Japanese defense line.

    Boom boom

    The increase in the amount of charge brings exponential power!

    During the Liberation War, soldiers of the People's Liberation Army invented a homemade artillery shell packed with excess gunpowder. Because of its huge power, the opponent was often killed and injured by the explosion sound waves, and was called a heartless cannon.  Sun Zheng's over-the-top grenade, which was modified from Japanese artillery shells, may be even more powerful than that thing.

    The huge shock wave and air wave caused by the explosion pushed Sun Zheng backward and staggered several times.

    He didn¡¯t expect it to be so powerful.  I had known it might have an impact, so I plugged my ears in advance, but I still felt uncomfortable all over from the shock. My throat felt sweet, and I swallowed hard, and my mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

    Sun Zheng was thirty meters away and suffered internal injuries. It was easy to imagine that the Japanese were the first to bear the brunt.

    "There is no one in the entire position who dares to bubble up and attack. Except for most of them who died on the spot, the rest are either bleeding from their orifices and looking at the sky in a daze, or they are curled up in a ball and begging for God's blessing."

    ??Consume more than a dozen killing points, repair internal injuries, and regain vitality.  Sun Zheng crossed the defense line and did not clear the field.  Even if these devils survive, it will be difficult for them to go to the battlefield again. It is better to keep such things than to kill them.

    The second line of defense fifty meters away was empty at this time, and all the original defenders had fled.

    Not all Japs are willing to kill for good. If they encounter someone stronger than them, they will be afraid and run away.  Especially when the morale of the army is weakened, it will trigger a herd effect, which is no different from those warlord soldiers who have no fighting spirit.

    Sun Zheng walked around the military camp. Some people screamed and ran around when they saw him from a distance. Some people just knelt down and waited to be stabbed. Some people huddled up and pretended to be dead. Anyway, no one dared to  Shoot at him.

    It seems that the demonstration has some effect. Sun Zheng plans to write a line of words in the military camp to remind the Japanese to avoid committing such stupid things like killing people and angering him in the future.

    Looking around, I saw a guy wearing an officer's uniform with an earth-colored face, shivering in the corner.

    He grabbed it, cut it in two with a brush, cut off an arm, dipped the stubble in some blood as a pen, and started writing on the wall.

    As soon as I wrote two words, there was a heart-wrenching warning in my heart. Before I could even think about it, my feet exploded and I jumped up to the roof, intending to quickly evacuate the Japanese camp.

    Choo Choo Choo!  Several high-pitched whistles fell from the sky, completely covering the entire military camp.

    I x!  This is heavy artillery!

    Got it, got it all!

    The so-called killing situation is to lead me to this place, and then use heavy artillery fire to clear the ground and carry out a saturation attack!

    Damn it, the Japs have enough money, no wonder those Japs don¡¯t have much fighting spirit, they are probably all new recruits who were sent as cannon fodder!

    ¡°I can¡¯t care about anything else now, and I¡¯m afraid it won¡¯t be easy to run away.  No matter how fast the speed is, it is limited. Under the coverage and attack of this heavy artillery, its fire range is hundreds of meters or even several kilometers in radius.

    In the room of lightning and flint, Sun Zheng's thoughts kept changing.  The artillery shells fell around him, sending up clouds of smoke and interweaving shock waves.

    He tried to rush into a nearby barracks, but the roaring sound above his head made him understand where the opponent should be paying attention to his whereabouts, and he could accurately control the landing point of the artillery.

    Being able to use heavy artillery as grenades is a plan that has been planned and calculated for a long time!

    Wearing out in a hurry?The sound of electricity persisted.

    Picking up the transponder, he pressed the call button: "Yamamoto, Yamamoto, the judge is calling. Please answer if you hear me!"

    No response, hehe.

    Sun Zheng was not in a hurry, he just sat there and shouted over and over again very persistently.  It wasn't until the seventh or eighth time that he shouted that he finally got a response.

    "Judge! Don't be complacent. I let you escape this time. Let's do it again next time!"

    "Haha! Yamamoto Kazuki, you Japanese slaves all have such a face, even if you die, you can still live. You are obviously lucky, and you escaped this time Forget it, it's boring to say this. I want to tell you  , it¡¯s rude to come back without reciprocating, since you started it, don¡¯t blame me for being rude!¡±

    "what you up to?"

    "Oh, why are you so fierce? I'm so scared! I know you're not convinced, and I know you're good at hiding, but I'm too lazy to look for you. I can run away from the monk, but I can't run away from the temple! Let's meet in Taiyuan!"

    "You want to break into the headquarters? If you dare to touch the Commander, aren't you afraid that I will do something to your family?"

    Sun Zheng laughed again: "It doesn't matter! In the national war, at this point, I can bear any sacrifice! But you, Colonel Yamamoto Kazuki, can you bear the death of a commander in Taiyuan, then can you bear the death of a commander in Kyoto?  What about the prince, or the death of an emperor in the palace?"

    Yamamoto is also anxious. If this scourge is really allowed to go to the mainland, he will commit suicide a hundred times: "Don't mess around!"

    "I want to mess around, bite me!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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