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Chapter 1392: Demonstration at the City Head

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    "Idiot. Is there a man named Erlian on the top of the city? Tell you, I heard that you became a puppet army. Your old mother cried every day at home, and now she is blind from crying. Your father is swearing every day. The family's ancestral grave  There will be no place for you."

    It has been more than half an hour since I found out that someone was shouting in the city until Okawa Hideyoshi came over.  In the past half an hour, the Eighth Route Army probably had already named and criticized everyone in the city, and knew the identities and backgrounds of these people like the back of their hands.  Know where their families are and what they've been up to.  This is simply to put another spiritual shackle on these puppet soldiers.  From then on, how dare these puppet soldiers follow behind the little devil to do bad things.  What they did, the Eighth Route Army knew.  They are also afraid of being liquidated afterwards.

    "Bagaya Road." Okawa Hideyoshi cursed, and then walked up to the top of the castle.  Beside him, an adjutant said: "Your Excellency Okawa. Be careful of the sharpshooters of the Eighth Route Army." If Okawa Hideyoshi walked up to the top of the wall, perhaps those sharpshooters in ambush by the Eighth Route Army would open fire on him.  If something happened to Okawa Hideyoshi, it would be even more difficult for them to accept. So many officers died, how sad their brigade must be.

    Okawa Hideyoshi didn't care. At this moment, he was full of anger, and he walked up to the top of the wall and shouted to the people below.

    "The Eighth Route Army martial arts team. You are so cunning, don't try to use this method to shake our army's morale. The imperial army came here for the common prosperity of Greater East Asia. There will be complete peace here in the future, and there will be no more oppression and exploitation. Now when  The Imperial Association Army, helping the Imperial Army to rule here will benefit greatly, and it will honor the ancestors in the future!"

    Hearing the voice of a ghost appearing on the top of the city, Qin Baoshan was very happy that the lord had finally come.  He made a gesture to the back, and Wei Dayong immediately led a few people to get ready.

    "I have never heard of a traitor who will honor his ancestors. From ancient times to the present, those traitors have been nailed to the pillar of shame in history. You may not have heard of it. But you can always hear Wu Sangui, the great traitor in the early Qing Dynasty, right?  Colluding with foreigners to invade their own motherland, such a person has never had a good end. The little devils above are fooling you, why are you honoring your ancestors? They must be infamous for thousands of years."

    After saying this, there was a burst of laughter from below. There were quite a few people listening to this laughter.

    "Baga!" Okawa Hideyoshi cursed, and continued to shout down: "The Eighth Route Army Armed Forces Team. What exactly do you want to do? How many of you are here?"

    Okawa Hideyoshi had to delay. At this time in the city, his troops were gathering, and it would take some time to rush to the top of the city.  As long as you can hold back the Eighth Route Army martial arts team outside the city, when the main force of the little devils comes over, you can open the city gate and rush out to trouble the Eighth Route Army martial arts team.  Now he is talking about the Eighth Route Army Military Workers Team. Although the content of the shouting annoys him, it won't be long before the people outside will regret it.

    "We are here to respond to your challenge during the day." Qin Baoshan held up the trumpet made of white iron and continued to shout to the top: "You forced our Eighth Route Army martial arts team to show up. If we don't show up, you will set fire to it."  Burn the village. Now we have appeared. And we have appeared below the county seat. We are here to tell you. As long as you dare to set fire to the crops in one of our villages, we will set fire to ten blockhouses."

    Hearing this, Okawa Hideyoshi's expression changed drastically. Of course, he knew that this plan of setting fire to the village was vicious and might trigger a series of chain reactions that they didn't want to see.  But he never expected that the Eighth Route Army would react like this.  They want to do the same thing, and use violence to control violence. The little devils burned the crops in the village, and the Eighth Route Army burned the gun towers and bunkers to see who can burn the other.

    Hearing that the Eighth Route Army actually used such a method to fight, this was something Okawa Hideyoshi did not expect, but after a short turn of his mind, he came up with an idea. It was very simple for Xiao Wang to burn the villagers' crops.  It doesn't even need gasoline, it can be ignited directly.  But the Eighth Route Army wants to burn down the little devil's gun towers and bunkers, that is not easy.  After all, they are all military fortifications and are well-defended.  How could the Eighth Route Army get close to their bunkers and gun towers and pile up firewood to set them on fire?  Thinking of this, he laughed.

    "The Eighth Route Army Armed Forces Team, you have a big tone. But how are you going to burn down our gun towers? Don't you know that there are machine guns in our gun towers?"

    Before waiting for you to pass, our machine gun killed you suddenly.  Actually wanting to burn our gun towers and bunkers, this is purely scaring, this is Okawa Hideyoshi's inference.

    "We have a special fire-breathing weapon, let us show it to you now." Qin Baoshan said.

    As soon as his words fell, Wei Dayong's loud voice was heard: "Little devil, go to hell!"!  "

    In the darkness, the people at the top of the city heard a bang.  The sound was dull, like thunder.  No one knew that it was the sound of a high-pressure gas tank deflated.  With this sound, high-pressure air entered the fuel tank.  Gasoline flew out in a whoosh under the push of high-pressure air.  In the silent night, everyone heard these strange sounds, and at the same time, they also smelled the smell of gasoline.

    Then in the next second, a fire dragon appeared in a flash.  In the dark night sky, the fire dragon is so dazzling.  The tongue of fire was tens of meters away.  The flames rose up, illuminating everyone's faces, and sprayed towards the city gate at the same time. How could the wooden city gate withstand the scorching of the flames? There was a beeping sound, and the city gate was actually on fire.  Immediately, thick smoke billowed up!

    Above the city gate, Okawa Hideyoshi was also surprised by this fire dragon.  Of course he recognized it, it was a professional flamethrower, a weapon specially designed to attack bunkers and gun towers.  To deal with these confined spaces, a fire is enough!

    If it is during the day, the opponent is carrying this set of equipment, and it is impossible to get close to the bunkers and gun towers.  But at night it was different.  At night, even if the little devils had searchlights, it was impossible to see everything clearly. The Eighth Route Army had the opportunity to touch the vicinity of their bunkers and gun towers, and then a fire could make the burning ghosts inside cry and howl.  They have worked so hard to build so many fortifications that the Eighth Route Army can burn them down with a single fire.

    Of course, shooting with machine guns can prevent people from approaching.  But the little devil's bullet was not blown by the wind.  You can shoot if you encounter a situation. If you shoot a shuttle from time to time every night, the little devil will not have the confidence to consume bullets like this.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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