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Chapter 1289, suddenly I feel so strong!(4/4)

"Yoshi..."

Zhang Yong saw it through the telescope and was very satisfied.

I just like this kind of opponent.

The style of the Japanese Sixth Division was simply perfect.

This division has no skills at all in fighting, it is just reckless, savage, rough, tough and unafraid of death.

Other national troops may be afraid of the Japanese invaders' madness and fear of death. But Zhang Yong liked it very much. He wished that all the Japanese invaders were so fanatical.

Because only in this way can he kill the Japanese invaders without thinking.

If the Japanese invaders are very smart and cunning, they will have a headache.

Huh?

Something unexpected happened.

Some Japanese invaders actually crossed the minefield.

Oh, it's not a minefield.

Because there is not enough time, Xie Jinyuan and the others have not laid landmines in all areas.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Gunshots kept ringing out.

One after another the Japanese invaders were killed.

In fact, there were many ruins on the battlefield that the Japanese invaders could avoid.

But, they don't.

They just charged straight up until they were beaten to death.

Ten...

five...

Eventually, all nearby red dots disappeared.

The Japanese invaders who rushed up were all killed.

Done.

Relaxed and happy.

Two Japanese squadrons, 400 people, were completely wiped out.

It's not Zhang Yong himself who is so powerful. It's the Japanese invaders who seek death. It's their fanaticism that leads them to death.

"Baga!"

"Bombardment!"

"Bombardment!"

The Japanese invaders went crazy.

Ordered artillery fire in retaliation.

but……

At this moment...

All mortars have long been moved to the Sihang Warehouse.

Zhang Yong himself has also entered Sihang Warehouse.

And then there’s…

"boom!"

"boom!"

Japanese artillery shells continued to fall.

The shells hit the walls of the Sihang Warehouse one after another and then exploded.

It's basically fine. There's just an extra white mark. Maybe some dust has fallen off.

Zhang Yong was indifferent.

He only cares about one thing -

Did any artillery shells miss the mark and fall into the French Concession?

Hurry.

Keep fighting!

Send artillery shells into the French Concession!

I'm looking forward to it!

real!

[To be continued]
Chapter completed!
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