The subordinate sat in the car and looked out the window and said excitedly: "Kun Naohara! The plan is so perfect. It made Okinawa messy without any losses. It's enough for the old thing Kan Naoto to drink a pot."

Zhongyuan Jing glanced out the car window and murmured: "Blood Wolf, the king in the military world, if he can be our leader, the Red Army will be invincible in the world."

The subordinate was stunned for a moment: "Kun Nakabara! Are we going to Nagoya?"

Zhongyuan Jing said in contemplation: "The chaos here is determined, but the Self-Defense Force is outside the city. They will soon receive orders to clean up the miscellaneous parts in the city." Speaking of this, he looked out the window, "that the miscellaneous parts will not run away at that time."

"What should I do?" the subordinate asked anxiously.

Zhongyuan Jing smiled: "Didn't we prepare a batch of arms? When the Self-Defense Force comes in, the arms are still on the street. Those miscellaneous people are forced to fight and have strong combat power."

The subordinate's eyes lit up and he nodded.

Yang Luo sat on the sofa, whispered with his ears, "Hongyejun, did you hear anything?"

Hiroye Shun listened carefully in confusion, shook her head and said, "There is no sound."

Yang Luo said seriously: "I heard it."

"What sound?" Hirooshino asked strangely.

A cold smile appeared on Yang Luo's lips: "Gunshots, screams, and the angry roar of Naoto Kan."

At this time, Naoto Kan was like what Yang Luo said, like a dog with a trampled tail, spinning around in the crisis handling center, and a muffled roar came from his throat.

"How did things turn out like this? Can anyone tell me what happened?" Naoto Kan stopped after roaring and smashed the conference table hard.

The ministers felt something was wrong. Dozens of people died of military-civilian conflict. This matter was handled properly, and even if it had an impact on them, the problem would not be great. But now the people are attacking the US military base in Japan and are fighting with the police. If no one instigated behind the scenes, how could those ordinary people have the courage? Even if there were some violent elements in it, they would not dare to blatantly fight with the police.

The crisis handling center suddenly became quiet. It didn't take long, and they looked at each other, and they saw the crisis in each other's eyes.

Morimoto said in a deep voice: "I suspect that all this was planned by the Red Army behind the scenes. The terrorist attacks a few months ago are likely to repeat, and may not be related to the Chinese wolf."

Naoto Kan's body was shocked: "They have been under our surveillance and have not left our sight. Will other terrorist organizations sneak into our country?"

Toshi Morimoto looked around for a week and said in a deep voice: "Immediately order Kato Takamy to let the Self-Defense Force enter Okinawa and stabilize the situation. Order the intelligence department to strengthen the investigation of airports and ports, and investigate all foreign personnel entering Japan in recent days, whether men, women, young, or adults and children, to investigate clearly. The suppression operation must start tomorrow. Whether it was the wolf or not, as long as he is here for a day, Japan will have more danger... and..." Toshi Morimoto paused for a moment, "Prevent the riots from affecting other cities, order Okura Kaohsiung to organize police forces to impose martial law on various cities, and arrest them immediately once suspicious elements are found."

Naoto Kan glanced at everyone: "Do you have any other opinions?"

Those ministers had no opinions, so they nodded together.

Naoto Kan did not talk nonsense and immediately issued an order. However, he also felt glad that the riot was limited to Okinawa, and other cities were not affected, and the situation was still under control.

The shrill alarm sounded wildly over Okinawa, and groups of speeding parties and rioters ran around the streets with cold weapons, like an army of evil spirits running out of hell, showing their bloodthirsty nature to the world. For a time, demons danced in the entire city of Okinawa, filled with ghost figures. They had no scruples, burned, killed, looted their ancestors, and displayed their despicable nature to the fullest.

"Da da!Da da!!!"

The dense gunfire sounded in the city, and teams of fully armed Self-Defense Force soldiers suddenly appeared in front of the thugs and shot wildly at the crowd who were still burning, killing, looting, and robbing the traitors.

As the gunshots rang out, cheap bullets cut through the space and drilled into the thugs' bodies, and blood splattered. The sudden blow made the thugs stunned, and then they ran away in horror.

The soldiers did not intend to let them go, and chased them tightly. They spit out the fire snake at the gunshots. Listening to the gunshots behind them, looking at the brother who had just shared a woman with him, they were beaten into a sieve in the blink of an eye. What kind of fucking women and fucking money are all bullshits, only your own life is the most important thing.

But in the face of fully armed soldiers, do they still have a chance to survive? The answer is certainly no. A guy was holding a steel pipe and holding his head and running around like a rat crossing the street.

Suddenly he stopped, and a soldier was holding a gun and smiling at him. That smile not only made him feel less secure, but also made him even more frightened.

He wanted to resist, but he looked at the gun in the other party's hand and the fire stick in his hand. He was desperate, and the fear of death made him tremble all over.

The soldier smiled and said, "Miscellaneous! Go and die."

"Bang"

The dull gunshot sounded, the guy closed his eyes and screamed, and the yellow liquid flowed down his trousers.

After a while, the guy felt something was wrong. He opened his eyes and saw how big the soldier's eyes were, looking ahead. There was a deep bullet hole in his head, and blood mixed with brain matter slowly overflowed.

The guy was still standing there stupidly, with a heavy footsteps coming from behind. One hand was placed on his shoulder, and then a 89 5.56mm automatic rifle in his hand appeared in front of him.

"If you want to continue to live, you can only fight with a gun, otherwise there will be only a dead end."

"Da da!"

"Dada!!!!"

At this moment, two convertible jeeps rushed over, and the heavy machine guns on the chariot spit out fire snakes. The soldiers of the Self-Defense Force were like a piece of paper, being beaten to pieces. The other person on the jeep kept a large number of guns, bullets, and grenades still on the street.

When he came to his senses, the gun was already in his hands, but the man disappeared without a trace.

Several thugs lay in a room on the street, poked their heads out, and found that the street was full of guns and ammunition, and couldn't help looking at each other.

"You! Go and see if those guns are real." said a big man in his thirties with iron chains hanging around his neck.

A thin young man squatting beside the man changed his face and said in a trembling voice: "Big...Brother, that must be fake, no need to see it."

"Damn!" The boss kicked the young man out, and the guy was so scared that he sniffed and lay on the ground and watched for a long time. He passed the heavy machine guns on the two jeeps just now and could no longer see the soldiers of the Self-Defense Force. He then breathed a sigh of relief. He got up nervously, ran over quickly and picked up a 89 5.56mm automatic rifle and ran back.

When he ran back, he carefully checked the gun, swallowed and shouted, "Boss, this is a fucking real guy, it's true."

The boss's eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly: "Damn it! I'm saved." After that, he ran out, "As long as we have a gun, are we still afraid of the garbage from the Self-Defense Force?"

Several thugs picked up guns, kept loading bullets and grenades into their pockets with both hands, and then ran to the place where the gunfire came from with laughter.

"Da da!Da da!!!"

As soon as I turned the corner, I saw more than a dozen Self-Defense Force soldiers shooting wildly around a small supermarket, and there were also dense gunfire sounds in the supermarket.

"Boss! What should we do?"

The boss said with a ferocious face: "We are afraid of them because they have guns on their hands, and now we have them on our hands, of course we will kill those Self-Defense Forces in the past."

One of the subordinates shivered: "Boss! Let's go and find a safe place to hide."

The boss cursed: "Fuck! Now that Okinawa is surrounded by the Self-Defense Forces, we can't get out at all, so there is no safe place. Didn't you see them trying to kill them all? We are already desperate. We can only find more people and get more weapons, and find ways to get out of the city when it's dark."

Another man swallowed: "We hide, and it will be safe when things are over. Fighting with soldiers will be faster."

The boss said with a grudge: "Where are you hiding? Who of us has no evidence? If we are blocked here, no one can escape when things are over. And what we have done today is enough to die a hundred times. The only way out is to find a way to run out. Then, I will be caught in other places. As long as I insist that the incident was not in Okinawa when it happened, no one can do anything to us."

The other guys felt it made sense after hearing this, and they cursed with a violent anger in their eyes: "Damn it! I'll fight."

Whether it is Naoto Kan, Toshi Morimoto or Takamei Kato, they have ignored one truth, that is, rabbits still bite people when they are anxious, let alone those desperate people. In despair, the desire to survive will make a docile sheep bite the wolf to death.

After the boss greeted him, several thugs ran and fired wildly at the soldiers. The soldiers were instantly beaten into honeycombs, and a guy with broken legs crawled behind the trash can, and his face was pale and screamed in horror: "Ah...ah...uh..."

"Da da!"

"Dada!!!"

The surviving soldier was suddenly shot by a burst of gunfire, and the screams of horror stopped abruptly, his body was covered with blood, and blood kept coming out, his body twitched, and finally returned to peace.

A few heads slowly poked out in the supermarket, and then walked out with guns one by one.

"Thank you brothers for helping me."

The boss laughed: "Don't be polite, now our only way out is to unite and find a way to leave Okinawa."

The guy nodded: "This is what I think." Then the two groups joined together and ran to the place where the gunshots were the most intense.

At this time, the entire Okinawa had become a battlefield. There were groups of people wearing different clothes in different places. As soon as they appeared on the street, they charged at a small group of Self-Defense Force soldiers. Grenades flew around the sky and warheads ran around. The soldiers were beaten to scream, and they pulled the trigger desperately to fight back. The fierce gunfire and explosions kept ringing.

Once those thugs encounter a large group of soldiers, they will run away, but in order to fully demonstrate the guerrilla war between Grandpa Mao and his old man, the enemy will advance and run away, and we will chase after the enemy.

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