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Chapter 1284

The soldiers hiding at the corner looked at the penetrated wall directly opposite and were helpless. Several grenades were thrown up, killing one soldier, and the mechanical weapons continued to fire continuously.

The soldiers had no choice but to wait quietly for the machine gun to run out of bullets. The machine gun fired continuously for five minutes without stopping. The soldiers analyzed that this guy was aiming at infrared, so they kept throwing their helmets out to consume the bullets of the machine gun.

After firing at least tens of thousands of bullets, the soldiers only heard the sound of the machine gun rotating, but no bullets were fired. A soldier rushed out and saw the empty magazine spinning, and there were shell casings scattered around the machine gun. The soldier

He rushed over and kicked the machine, cursed angrily and continued to rush upward.

Machines will always be machines. Although they may be better than humans in some aspects, their intelligence is definitely no match for humans.

These Japan's most advanced inventions have troubled Chinese soldiers to a certain extent, but the resolute and heroic Republic army is still slowly approaching its destination.

In cities and towns, the Japanese army became more and more passive, while the number of Chinese troops gradually increased, and the area under their control also gradually expanded.

The space for the enemy to survive is gradually being squeezed. The less space there is, the fewer opportunities there are for movement. However, the more enemies gather together, the more opportunities there are for the Chinese army to engage in head-on confrontation.

Most of the Japanese soldiers heard or saw the red sea water washing against the waves, leaving little red traces on the white beach. Facing the Chinese soldiers, the fanatical Japanese soldiers attacked frantically from the front, and suffered two disastrous defeats.

The Japanese soldiers who lacked supplies were no match for them in terms of equipment and morale. They rushed towards the Chinese soldiers with indignation in pursuit of the instant pleasure of death. Therefore, facing an opponent who had lost their mind, the pressure on the Chinese army became increasingly relaxed.

The tragedy of Nagasaki quickly reached Isa Miura. Looking at the battle report on his desk, Isa Miura felt powerless at this time.

As an important figure in the resurrection of militarism, he finally tasted the evil fruits of militarism, and the taste of the fruit was indeed not good.

But now that it's like this, I can only bite the bullet and go on.

Director Watanabe said to Miura Isa: "Prime Minister, it seems that the only way to solve the siege of Nagasaki is to invite Kuki-sama. I think you should go to Mount Fuji yourself."

After hearing Watanabe's words, Miura Isa stood up suddenly as if he had been given a shot in the arm. However, he sat down again after thinking about it and said: "Kyuuki also suffered a loss a few months ago.

It's so tragic, can he recover in such a short period of time?"

"Your Majesty Prime Minister, now the empire has reached a critical point of life and death. No matter how serious the damage is to Lord Kuki, it will be much better after a few months of rest and recovery!"

"Okay, let me go take a look!" Miura Isa said and walked out of the door.

The car soon reached the foot of Mount Fuji. Miura Isa asked the driver to stop the car, and then he walked towards Kukimasa's villa.

As soon as the person arrived at the door of the villa, a Mei Nin greeted him and said: "Your Majesty Prime Minister, Lord Jiuki is already waiting for you in the living room. Please come with Eiko." After saying this, he bowed deeply.

"Okay, Kuki-sama is really a prophet." Miura Isa said, following the charming ninja into Kukimasa's villa.

Isa Miura has been to Kukimasa's villa several times. This time he felt that the atmosphere here was completely different from before. This time there was a faint murderous aura!

Kneeling in the hall were more than a dozen men and women in kimono, each with a murderous look on their faces. They all seemed to be listening to Kuki's lecture.

"Prime Minister Miura is here. Kuki didn't greet him. Please forgive me." Seeing Miura Isa walk in, Kuki knelt down and bowed.

"Kuki-sama, you are very polite. Miura came here without disturbing you, right?" Miura Isa hurriedly returned the courtesy.

"Don't bother me. I know the purpose of the Prime Minister's coming here. You see, I am preparing in advance. I will make it difficult for you to come and go this time, Chinese people!" Kuki said to Prime Minister Miura.

"Kuki-sama, I'm here to invite our Yamato warriors this time. Only you can withstand and defeat the crazy China people, please Miura!" Miura Isa bowed deeply after saying this.

"Don't worry, as long as our people from the Yamato Restoration Association are here, everything will be fine. Prime Minister Miura, please watch how the warriors of the empire save the Yamato nation!" Kuki said with murderous intent all over his body.

After Hongmao returned to the camp and conveyed the news to the one hundred Longfeng troops he led, there was a dead silence in the camp.

The Longfeng team members gathered around the map and stared dumbfounded at the mission destinations marked by Hong Mao - Omura and Saga. Although they didn't say a word, this atmosphere made everyone feel very depressed.


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