Lao Tzu is a Warlord

　　"Brothers, prepare all the bullets, wait for a while, and rush over! Kill his mother!"

　　Zhao Shoushan grinned and looked at the little devil with eyes that gradually became colder than ice.

　　He saw a steady stream of densely packed human heads behind the tanks, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

　　"Yes!"

　　All the soldiers of the 17th Division of the National Army responded with a bang.

　　……

　　The tank roared, and the sound of the cannon kept ringing. At the same time, the heavy machine guns on the tank kept sweeping wildly, rolling towards the little devil.

　　The second-generation Dragon tank has comprehensive composite armor and its defense is amazing. Little Japan can't break through their defense at all.

　　In particular, the little devil's heavy artillery was directly taken care of by the Suzaku bomber and became a waste.

　　Now there are only a few Type [-] infantry guns left, which are useless at all. Even if the little devil has hundreds of Type [-] infantry guns, he can't break the second-generation Dragon tank.

　　Therefore, the little devil can only be crushed.

　　This kind of tank can't be damaged by shelling or penetrated by guns. The little devil is full of despair, and mortars are used.

　　However, when the rain of shells composed of mortars hit the second-generation Dragon tank, there was only one end, that is, it was directly bounced off, and there were no casualties at all.

　　The battle lasted until midnight.

　　Once upon a time, Little Japan was invincible. Killing Chinese people was like slaughtering pigs and dogs. When the national army saw them, they could only retreat steadily.

　　But now, they are going to be massacred!

　　It was the Chinese pig that had been looked down upon all the time, slaughtered!

　　Tada Hayao's face was full of despair, looking at the unstoppable group of tanks, the people around him had died one after another, they were surrounded by the Iron Blood Army and the National Army, and now there are only more than [-] people left.

　　He knew that today was the time to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor of Japan, so he rushed towards the Jagged Army with a command saber.

　　"Kill it!"

　　"Long Live His Majesty the Emperor!"

　　He kept roaring, his eyes were red, as if he had drunk an aphrodisiac.

　　The remaining little devils followed their commander and launched the last attack on the Jagged Army!

　　Watching the little devil's final counterattack, the soldiers of the Jagged Army, tanks, and armored vehicles all turned on the bullet storm mode, smashing all the little devils in sight into hornet's nests.

　　One after another, the semi-automatic rifles sounded like heavy machine guns.

　　In the second half of the night, the little devils were basically wiped out.

　　And the bullets stored on each soldier of the Jagged Army are almost exhausted.

　　This is a massacre, a bloody massacre!

　　The blood stained the whole earth red and merged into streams.

　　Zhao Shoushan and several staff officers stepped on the red carpet, their boots creaked, the ground was greasy, and sometimes intestines and minced meat were stepped on.

　　The entire battlefield is like Shura's purgatory.

　　Soldiers in colorful camouflage uniforms were cleaning the battlefield with semi-automatic rifles in their hands. They shot the little Japanese who was still alive and killed them.

　　"Is this the policy of not taking prisoners?" Zhao Shoushan was thoughtful. This is different from some reds he has come into contact with. Although red is looking for the way to save China and advocates preferential treatment of prisoners, red has never let China out of the predicament. , but became a dispensable force.

　　On the contrary, the iron-blooded army was murderous, massacring the Japanese and the old men, which made the people in the entire northern part of the Great Wall live a better life.

　　It is thriving there, and it is the most fertile place in China.

　　Perhaps, this is the real holy land of China.

　　…………

　　"Most of the 070 little devils have been wiped out here, and a few little devils have fled."

　　Li Yunlong reported to Tang Qingyu.

　　The strong smell of tobacco wafted in the air. Tang Qingyu said with a cigar in his mouth: "This time the battle to wipe out the North China Garrison was quite good. You, Li Yunlong, have contributed a lot to achieving such a result. As for those little devils who fled If there are no big waves, someone will take care of them."

　　He turned his head, looked at Ji Jiashi, and said lightly: "Go and inform the cavalry divisions who have been doing nothing all this time, now is the time for them to dispatch, let them cooperate with the Military Intelligence Department, and jointly attack those fleeing little Japan, remember, no Let go of one."

　　"Yes!"

　　A crisp voice sounded, and Ji Jiashi turned her head away to convey the order.

　　"Führer, once the troops stationed in North China are wiped out, Tianjin will be ours."

　　Li Yunlong congratulated Tang Qingyu with a smile.

　　Tang Qingyu smiled and shook his head: "It's too early, there is still a Japanese army brigade in Beiping, you send one over there and hand him over to me."

　　In his opinion, a mere brigade, with the strength of the Jagged Army today, one division is enough to deal with a brigade.

　　"Report, Zhao Shoushan, Commander of the 17th Division of the National Army, asks to see you."

　　Shangguan Chen's voice sounded. .

Chapter 721 China's future, the decision-making of each party

　　"Outside the number, outside the number..."

　　"The Iron Blood Army has made new achievements, the North China Garrison was surrounded and wiped out, Tada Shun died in battle!"

　　"Tianjin is back, and Peiping is just around the corner!"

　　"The army stationed in North China was surrounded and wiped out by the Iron Blood Army, and Tianjin has fallen into the hands of the Iron Blood Army!"

　　In the land of China, countless newsboys shouted in the streets and alleys with newspapers in their hands. On the front page of every newspaper, there was a huge headline "Famous general Tada Hayao withered in North China".

　　"Give me a..."

　　"Hey kid, I'll have one too."

　　"I'll have one too..."

　　As long as it is about the Jagged Army, every newspaper will be bought, and the sales volume is extremely hot.

　　…………

　　Guangzhou, the secret warehouse.

　　Some people are gathered here.

　　"Everyone, the Iron Blood Army is attacking fiercely. Tianjin has already been taken, so Shandong will not be far away in the next moment." A man with glasses and a beard looked at the others and said slowly.

　　Among this group of people, there are eight or ninety years old people, young people in their twenties, women in their thirties, and slim girls.

　　These people gathered together and looked at the bearded man with glasses.

　　"Now the Jagged Army has occupied the vast land in northern Saibei. If it now occupies Tianjin and Beiping, then his territory will be even bigger." The slim young girl was thoughtful.

　　"Not only that, Shandong has also started to counterattack. It's completely crushing the game. Before long, Shandong will also become a thing in the pocket of the Iron Blood Army." The 90-year-old old man squinted his eyes slightly.

　　The man with beard and glasses said: "The situation is not optimistic now. In China, the iron-blooded army and the national army seem to be the protagonists, but we have to make a living in the cracks. I came to you to discuss it. How should the party survive〃'."

　　"this problem……"

　　There was a moment of silence in the room.

　　Someone had already taken out a cigarette and was smoking there, and a smell of smoke filled the room.

　　"Our Huaxia National Liberation Action Committee has been surviving in the cracks. People from the red side contacted us before, but the current situation is a bit difficult to control."

　　The man with beard and glasses said: "In China today, there is only one force capable of leading the Chinese nation out of the predicament. I just came back from the Iron Command area, and I know the situation there, and took a group of photos. Now bring When you come back, it’s up to you to make the decision.”

　　After finishing speaking, the bearded man took out a set of photos from his pocket and handed them to the people present.

　　The photos were passed in each other's hands and watched.

　　After a long time, a young woman in her thirties raised her eyes and asked, "Comrade Deng Yanda, what do you mean?"

　　This group of photos brought them an unprecedented shock. The plow machines, tractors, pesticide machines, cultivators, etc., as well as the living environment and affluent life of each family, all moved them very much.

　　Compared with other places in China, this place is like a paradise.

　　"What I mean is that we have decided to join the Iron Command, that is the truth we are looking for."

　　Deng Yanda looked at everyone with firm eyes, and said slowly.

　　There was silence in the room.

　　Everyone is thinking, after all this is about the overall fate of an organization.

　　You must know that the Huaxia National Liberation Action Committee is a relatively large organization, mainly composed of high-level and middle-level intellectuals in the medical and health circles, with the characteristics of political alliances, and distributed throughout the country.

　　Once a decision is made, it will affect the fate of tens of thousands of people.

　　Cigarettes followed one another, and the room was filled with a strong smell of cigarettes.

　　The sound of knocking on the table, one after another, is exciting.

　　Deng Yanda waited quietly, not in a hurry, after all, this was an important decision.

　　After a long time, the oldest gentleman among them spoke: "Since Yanda has been decided, I support it unconditionally."

　　As soon as the old man spoke, everyone also spoke.

　　"Since Elder Ge has no objection, so do I."

　　"I don't mind either."

　　"I support……"

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　Deng Yanda looked at the crowd and said solemnly: "Thank you for your support. I will rush to the Tietong District tomorrow."

　　…………

　　San Francisco, U.S.

　　Inside a villa.

　　Also gathered a lot of people.