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Chapter 1973 crushing explosion

"kill.()?()?()?()?()"

Amidst the roar, the Japanese people all over the mountains and plains were like waves, rushing towards the Japanese position.

There was no mobilization, no inspiring words, not even a simple message. However, from the moment they faced the Japanese, all the soldiers seemed to be possessed by the god of death, with blood boiling in their bodies and murderous aura surging all over their bodies.

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Facing the Japanese, no one said anything, no one showed any pity, the only thing they had to do was kill, kill, kill.

Da da da.

Rapidly, delicate flowers of blood bloomed out, and the Japanese fell into a pool of blood one by one. Their faces were all frozen with frightened expressions, and their eyes were wide open. They couldn't figure out why these zombies burst out.

With such fierce fighting power, maybe they will understand when they go to the underworld and meet the resentful souls of country Z who were slaughtered by their country r.

Woo woo woo.

Bang, bang, bang.

Puff.

The armored cluster that had penetrated the four lines of defense and the formation of armed helicopters in mid-air were making a counterattack. Under the intense artillery fire and dense cannons, countless Japanese soldiers were torn into pieces, and no intact body could be found.

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"Can't beat it."

"Retreat."

"There is a river behind us, and we have nowhere to retreat."

A group of Japs had been completely frightened out of their wits. Their faces were full of deathly gray and their eyes were horrified. The whole scene they could see now was like a one-sided massacre. Yes, it was a massacre. They were the counterattack of the army of Country R.

It was like hitting a rock with an egg, or like a pebble thrown into the sea, disappearing without even a small splash.

In front of them is the well-equipped infantry group of country Z, with separate processes. Behind them is the armored group rolling in from country z. On the mountain above them is a formation of circling armed helicopters. From time to time, they are suppressed by heavy artillery fire. They have been completely trapped and unable to fly.

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"I surrender, surrender."

"Don't kill me."

Several Japanese recruits threw away their weapons, with expressions of collapse on their faces. They had been frightened by the methodical cold massacre and could no longer stand it. Counterattack was useless. The fear of having to wait for death was too maddening.

They chose to surrender and knelt down.

One, two, three, ten, a hundred, a thousand.

Fear seems to be contagious. After the first guy threw it away and knelt down to beg for mercy, the surrounding Japanese who were in a state of collapse threw it away immediately and then knelt down.

The scene seen from mid-air was spectacular. More than 100,000 people knelt down one after another, just like knocking down the dominoes. Kneeling down to beg for mercy became the collective choice of the Japanese at this time.

boom.

At this time, the blood in the z** people's bodies had boiled to the extreme. Although they were all tired, no one's waist was bent even a little bit, and the bloody evil aura on their bodies had reached an extreme level.

Kneel down.

These devils who had killed country Z with blood flowing down their faces knelt down and begged for mercy from the army of country Z. These guys once insulted country Z as China pigs, looked down on the people of country Z in various ways, and always boasted about how fierce country r was back then. These guys

Guys always keep an eye on the mainland of country Z, but at this moment, these guys were killed by the iron army of country Z and knelt down to beg for mercy.

At this moment, the arrogance of the more than 300,000 Japanese soldiers on the entire battlefield has reached an extreme. They looked at the guys who were kneeling with contempt. These little devils were nothing more than that.

Despite all the defense lines, they were easily destroyed by them, and the so-called million-strong army was killed into dogs by them.

rear.

"Commander, the Japanese have begun to kneel down and surrender." A lieutenant general reported excitedly to the Hermit Hui. With 300,000 troops, in just three or four hours, the Japanese's forward positions were destroyed, annihilated, and captured.

With nearly a million Japanese, this is definitely an unprecedented event.

"Kneel down and surrender?" The hermit's expression changed, his brows furrowed, and he hummed: "The people of R country have always been hard-boned and are a typical example of people who would rather die than surrender. This is recognized by the whole world. How can they kneel down and surrender to us?

You must have read it wrong. Inform all troops to speed up the clearance and completely destroy the forward positions of the Baqi Defense Line."

The surrounding senior generals of Country Z were stunned for a moment, and then they understood what the hermit meant.

"yes."

On the other side, in the Japanese underground headquarters.

Deng Deng Deng.

"Commander, we can't stop it anymore. Mass surrenders have already occurred on the front lines."

Hearing the report, Fuji Fuji's old face was completely twisted into a ball, and he roared angrily, "Trash, they are all trash. The 800,000-strong army relied on perfect defenses and managed to withstand it for less than four hours.

, Shame, this is a great shame and humiliation."

The other high-ranking Japanese generals around also had aggrieved expressions on their faces, and they all wanted to vomit blood, but what could they do? The firepower of the Z** team was too powerful, and the land and air were linked together, and they cooperated with each other before.

There was such a tacit understanding, and the most important thing was that once the war started, those damn zombies were like they had taken expired aphrodisiacs, and their fighting power was rising slowly.

call.

Fuji Fuji took a deep breath, feeling extremely hurt. Eight hundred thousand troops were just wiped out. As a typical right-wing extremist in Country R, ​​how could he not feel pain? However, he also felt a little desperate, z*

The * team is too powerful. They deployed 800,000 troops on the other side of the river, just to stop the Z army with the momentum of a last-ditch fight. However, the devil knows that the last-ditch fight turned their people into turtles in the urn, and no one could escape.

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"We haven't lost yet. Please inform the front line that I will personally inspect the positions along the river." Muto Fuji grunted through gritted teeth.

"Hi."

And the news soon spread back to the capital of country R, ​​Xijing...


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