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Chapter 744 Battlefield
"Blind obedience."

Zuo Zhong on the top of the Shanwang Hotel whispered two words, and the people below broke through the army's blockade like crazy.

Among them are fresh graduates, factory workers, idle ronin, and even gray-haired old people.

The difference is identity, but the same is poverty. Under the oppression of chaebols, the hidden contradictions in Japanese society finally broke out at this moment.

Upon seeing this, the Guards Division and the Navy soldiers immediately went up to meet them, and wrestled with the yellow clothes and the mob. The scene was spectacular.

Fights involving hundreds of people are indeed rare, but the soldiers were either unarmed or had their weapons behind their backs.

The conflict can no longer be intensified. If there are more military personnel killing or injuring ordinary people, today's Tokyo will completely become a battlefield.

"Baga, why did you shoot?"

Gangcun in the rear grabbed the lieutenant's collar and roared angrily. If it was the same military branch, he really wanted to shoot this stupid guy to death.

Originally, this was a "peaceful" parade, but once the opponent shot down, the nature changed drastically, and it fell right into the hands of the rebels.

He had to suspect that this person had something to do with the enemy, and after thinking about it again and again, he asked someone to detain him and planned to turn him over to the navy.

The differences between the sea and the land have existed for a long time, and now the situation is critical, they must remain united, otherwise they will have no chance of winning against the rebels.

Gangcun's choice was not wrong, but lacking the threat of deadly force, many mobs became bolder in their actions, and the army was gradually exhausted.

"Violence."

Zuo Zhong, who was smiling, spoke again, and before he finished speaking, the fight downstairs became more intense, punching, kicking, biting, extremely bloody.

A hobbled old man in the crowd fell to the ground crookedly, and the navy soldiers on the opposite side didn't care to raise their feet and continued to move forward.

On the battlefield, there is only life and death, and there is no age difference. It is impossible for him to ignore the mission of his superiors to save an enemy he has never met.

Suddenly, the seemingly comatose old man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of cunning, and at the same time he pulled out his military thorn and lifted it upwards.

The navy soldier only felt a cold in his crotch, and lost all his strength in an instant, and his body hit the ground heavily with a muffled sound.

At the last moment of his life, he tried to open his eyes wide to try to see the murderer's appearance clearly, but he only saw an old figure from the back.

Everyone in the vicinity was desperate, no one noticed this scene, men, women, adults, and teenagers had already become a mess.

The old man who succeeded in the sneak attack smiled, feeling extremely proud. With this skill, he killed many Chinese in Koryo.

Now it is no problem to deal with these young juniors. He took a breath and found a target again.

It's a pity that the old man was wrong this time. After he fell to the ground, the soldier in army uniform gave him a bayonet without even looking at it.

This is purely muscle memory, the Japanese Army Code of Practice requires soldiers to make sure the enemy is completely dead when clearing the battlefield.

Seeing the bayonet piercing the human body, the army soldier reacted, quickly looked around, and then pretended to leave as if nothing had happened.

"It shouldn't be like this."

The old man didn't believe that he would die like this until he died. While muttering to himself, someone kicked his head again and fell into a coma.

The mob and the army came and went, and countless people stepped on his body. It didn't take long before there was a puddle of meat at the gate of the palace.

There are more than one such incidents. People or soldiers have been killed on the spot, the two sides have fought real fire, and the situation has begun to get out of control.

Sporadic gunshots kept ringing, and their lives were in danger. Professional soldiers don't care about bullshit orders, and their lives are the most important thing.

Not to be outdone, the yellow clothes who had been fanning the flames also took out their rifles and handed out grenades wantonly, and it was lively now.

Although the army is powerful, the mob is no exception. Many of them are soldiers in the countryside and have experienced actual combat, so they are quite effective.

With the same weapons, the same formation, and the same password, the Japanese started a fight in front of their own palace.

"Da da da da."

During the fight, I don't know which side pulled out the Taisho 11-year machine gun, and the dazzling flames swept across the crowd, and the corpses were scattered all over the field.

This seemed to be the beginning, and soon all kinds of heavy firepower equipment appeared on the stage one by one, and the two sides fought happily, and the fight turned into a war.

The Guards Division and the Navy gradually gained an advantage by relying on the number of machine guns. After all, the mob was not an active soldier and gradually lost.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the yellow clothes looked at each other and felt that there was no need to reinstall it, so they immediately pushed a [-] infantry artillery.

This is a cutting-edge equipment of the Japanese army. It was put into production in the early 30s and has just been installed. It has only been a year or two since the First Division received this gun.

As members of the emperor's anti-traitor force, their task is to stir up conflicts and give fire support to the people. Now is the time.

"Reload~"

One of the yellow clothes yelled to ask someone to load the 70mm anti-personnel grenade into the barrel, and quickly turned his right hand to close the threaded breech block.

After the preparations for the shelling were completed, the man stared at the palace gate and fortifications hundreds of meters away, and pulled the matchlock without hesitation.

There is no need to adjust the pitch angle too much at such a short distance, just aim and fire. After a loud noise, a flash of fire flashed through the muzzle.

The bullet speed of the Type 198 infantry gun was [-] meters per second, and it took only two seconds for the shell to fly across the battlefield and hit a pile of sandbags.

The fuze on the top of the shell was activated instantly, detonating the built-in 1.05 kg of dangerous goods, generating a high temperature of several thousand degrees Celsius.

"boom!"

A wave of air was generated at the place of the explosion and swept in all directions, and the shrapnel mixed with it turned everything in front of it into fly ash.

The sudden shelling knocked out the courage of the Guards Division and the Navy to resist, and someone secretly ran towards the palace behind them.

They have undergone rigorous training, but it is a fool's job to block shells with flesh and blood, and this is a royal civil war.

Regardless of who wins or loses, the descendants of Amaterasu, the God of Ten Thousand Generations, will still lead the empire, so there is no need to make a clear distinction.

"Stop! Stop."

Only Gangcun, with a hideous face, raised his pistol high to order the rout soldiers not to retreat, but was dragged into the palace gate by the surging crowd.

Then, without waiting for him to issue orders, the soldiers who came in first ignored the pleadings of their comrades and forcibly closed the heavy iron-clad wooden door.

Losing their outlying positions, the solid Miyagi became their last hope. Without large-caliber artillery, the rebels could not attack this place.

When Qin Wang's troops from all over the place arrive, there may be a glimmer of life for the people present, otherwise they should wash their necks and wait for Yongren to settle.

The problem is that they are safe, and the officers and soldiers who are turned away are dumbfounded, unable to fight and run, what to do.

I can only vote.

There is no second way.

So the soldiers dropped their weapons one after another and raised their hands to signal their surrender. Under the command of the yellow clothes, the mob did not kill any prisoners.

The Japanese are not fools. They know that killing prisoners now will only make the army in the encirclement fight a trapped beast and increase the difficulty of encirclement and suppression.

In this case, it is better to let it go first, not only to disturb the enemy's military spirit, but also to gather a group of professional soldiers for our own use.

Teruzo Ando, ​​who had been watching the battle before, showed up at the right time, chatted kindly with the captives, and promoted the ideas of the Kodo School.

"Yaoxi~"

On the top of the building, Prince Yongren put down the binoculars in his hand, and said with emotion: "I never thought that the citizens would be so effective in fighting.

Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty once said that water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it. I have seen it today, and I will definitely treat the people and the people kindly in the future. "

This person was a little carried away, as if he had forgotten that there were thousands of enemy soldiers in the palace, and the number one enemy, Showa, was not captured without a fight.

In case the other side came for reinforcements, and the outcome was unpredictable due to internal and external cooperation, it would be extremely stupid to start imagining what the future would be like.

"Your Highness is wise."

Zuo Zhong sniffled, smelled the bloody smell in the air and smiled, while flattering Yong Ren, he made a suggestion.

"His Royal Highness, the next step can begin, we cannot give the false emperor a chance to breathe, we have to break into the palace in one go, and destroy the country's thieves.

I think the first wave of attack should be handed over to the common people, the purpose is to consume the opponent's ammunition and kill the enemy's vital forces as much as possible.

There is no shortage of food and fresh water in the palace, but what is lacking is medicine and weapons and equipment. By doing this, we can limit the strength of the false emperor.

After the common people are exhausted, let the rebel army form an elite commando team to go straight to Huanglong to capture the false emperor, and then you should consider the year name. "

"Ha ha ha ha."

Yong Ren laughed out loud when he heard the words, grabbed Zuo Zhong's hand and said seriously: "I can get what I want, all thanks to your strategic planning, sir.

If Yongren can ascend to the throne, he will be gifted with a high position, and then you and I will work together to achieve a good story of the monarch and his ministers.

This statement can be learned from the world, if there is any repentance, the sky will abandon it, the husband will not disappoint me, and the lonely will not disappoint the husband, the year will be taken from the wide, how about it? "

This turn was too fast, Zuo Zhong almost didn't realize it, he was stunned for a while and quickly nodded: "Your Highness is knowledgeable about the past and the present, I feel ashamed.

Guangzhi, taken from the Chinese "Book of Songs", has the meaning of a bright moon shining and a healthy body, implying that our Great Japanese Empire will be invincible in the world. "

"Yo Xi, Mr. still understands me."

Yongren was very satisfied, and immediately covered his mouth and yawned. Since the mutiny, he has not closed his eyes for many hours.

I didn't feel sleepy before, but now the overall situation is settled, and I feel exhausted after relaxing in my heart, and I can't wait to fall asleep.

"Your Highness."

Zuo Zhong bowed respectfully, and reminded in a low voice: "Your holy body is important, why don't you take a nap by the fireplace, I'll call you once the palace city is broken."

"Alright, thank you for your hard work, sir." Yongren was really tired, he stopped talking and walked down the roof of the hotel first, and came to a room.

Zuo Zhong personally assembled several sofas into a small bed, found some quilts, and finally heated up the fireplace before leaving.

"Your Highness is afraid of the cold, pay attention to add firewood."

Before leaving, he gave instructions to the guard outside the door, confirming that the guard would add firewood every half an hour before stepping out of the Sanno Hotel building.

Looking at the gloomy sky, he raised his hand to check the time on the watch, pondered for a moment and walked towards Teruzo Ando and his party.

At the same time, a green test tube was placed upside down in a hidden corner, and the wax seal on the seal melted little by little and dripped slowly.

"Da da da."

　Ready to end the quarantine, go home ~ The Tokyo plot is about to end, and the transitional chapters will enter the war of resistance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)