Lao Tzu is a Warlord

　　With deep self-blame, Tang Qingyu said angrily, "I don't even know about this!"

　　At this time, he realized that his intelligence department was not perfect enough, and he couldn't keep an eye on the holographic system at all times. Now the intelligence department can't play a role at the critical moment!

　　Tang Qingyu took a long breath, and ordered: "Pass my order, the 28th Infantry Division, withdraw from the city, and stand by the armed police to prevent the little Japan from breaking out."

　　"Order, logistics troops, take out 28 gas masks from the warehouse, and parachute to the vicinity of the [-]th Division."

　　"Order, the anti-biological and chemical weapon medical team, parachute to the scene immediately, and treat the injured!"

　　"Order, Zhou Weiguo's Spike Special Forces Brigade, set off immediately, rush to Peiping, tell them, this is not an exercise, this is a poison gas war, I want them to think of any way, must kill the little boy in the poison gas filled city of Beiping Japan, how many people can be rescued, how much..."

　　"Find out that little Japanese brigade leader, Kunikyo Ryukyu, and I will cut him into a stick and light a sky lantern!"

　　When he said the last sentence, Tang Qingyu gritted his teeth.

　　Deep hatred.

　　The people of the entire Beiping suffered, and the soldiers of the 28th Division did not know how many soldiers were left.

　　…………

　　The Spike Special Forces Brigade is now a shotgun, all assault rifles, and sniper rifles. More importantly, they have bulletproof vests. As long as they don't hit a vital point, they can survive.

　　Everyone is armed to the teeth.

　　From grenades, flash mines to grenade launchers, and anti-personnel landmines, etc., they are as powerful as they want. They are the most elite special operations forces in the world, except of course the fifth logistics force.

　　At this moment, ear-piercing sirens sounded from the base of Lord Wolf's special warfare brigade.

　　Floating over the entire base.

　　Soldiers of the special operations brigade who are like wolves and tigers gather from the training ground, or come out of the dormitory on 1.3, and they move very quickly, each one is fully armed.

　　Carrying seventy catties of equipment.

　　With the sound of heavy footsteps, Zhou Weiguo straightened his back and looked at the soldiers in front of him with a cold light from his single eye.

　　"Every day you will be woken up by the sirens of the assembly. Come and assemble. Sometimes you will go on missions, and sometimes you will perform training exercises. Today is the first time that the Special Operations Brigade gathers together. You will definitely think about what happened and why all of you Assembling, usually not all gatherings."

　　Zhou Weiguo's voice was heavy, and he said slowly: "Today is not a drill, the bullets that will be fired next are all live ammunition, and you will each wear a pair of gas masks. The target of today's mission is Beiping! ".

Chapter 730 Build a Monument to Martyrs

　　Zhou Weiguo's voice sounded heavy: "Yes, our goal is Beiping, the ancient capital of the emperor, which is now occupied by Little Japan. Little Japan has poison gas bombs in its hands, and many of our siege soldiers died there. .There are still many ordinary people dying helplessly in the permeation of gas bombs!"

　　"Say, do we want to go!" Zhou Weiguo suddenly yelled!

　　"go with!"

　　"go with!"

　　"go with!"

　　Hearing that countless people died in the gas bombs in Little Japan, all the members of the Spike Special Forces Brigade became excited!

　　It's unreasonable that Little Japan is so vicious!

　　How dare you hurt our innocent people in China!

　　Fuck them!

　　Zhou Weiguo's voice continued to sound: "Now the gas bombs of Little Japan have spread to more than half of Beiping City, so our battle this time is to fight bravely with Little Japan in the space of poisonous gas! We will save all the ordinary people who may be saved." If you are rescued, there is a very high chance of death in this battle, you should think clearly!"

　　"Captain 11, don't worry, I, Lao Li, will never hold back in this battle!"

　　"Captain, don't worry, even if I die, I will kill him because I am a devil!"

　　"Captain, even if you don't let me go, I will go, these little Japanese, don't even think about running away!"

　　……

　　For a moment, the teammates were so indignant that they wished they could hold an assault rifle, so they chug them.

　　"In fact, our mission this time is just a cavalry force. Two hours later, the 28th Division will attack again, and we are a sharp knife piercing the enemy's heart. We will find the headquarters of Little Japan and send their brigade commander Bring it back to me!"

　　Zhou Weiguo looked at the soldiers in front of him, and said coldly: "But I don't want to be a surprise soldier this time. I want to disobey orders. Today, I lead the team, each with a gas mask. When we arrive at the destination, they will kill me. All your skills, kill them, slaughter them!"

　　"Yes!"

　　Everyone roared in unison!

　　"Okay, now that you understand everything, let's go, GO! GO! GO! Take your weapons, it's time for massacre!"

　　Zhou Weiguo's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light!

　　One by one, the soldiers who were like wolves and tigers started to board the transport plane with their gas masks and ammunition.

　　Go to the frontline battlefield!

　　…………

　　Facing the gas bombs from Little Japan, Tang Qingyu was also alarmed. Together with Shangguanchen, Jiang Baili and others, they rushed to the Beiping battlefield without stopping.

　　At this time, the two regiments of the 28th Division had begun to put on gas masks, and continued to attack Beiping City, looking for ordinary people who could be treated.

　　The Spike Special Forces Brigade also rushed to the scene, entered the city of Beiping, divided into various teams, and began the prelude to the massacre of Little Japan.

　　Tang Qingyu looked at the scene in front of him with a livid face, and closed his eyes in pain.

　　Some soldiers' bodies were already festered, and itching was unbearable. Their hands kept scratching, and the more they scratched, the worse they rotted.

　　Damn little Japan, I must make you pay the price!

　　Little Japan's gas bombs were not covered, only if they inhaled the poison gas without protective measures, they either died of suffocation in an instant, or died of festering all over their bodies.

　　Nearly a thousand Jagged Army soldiers have been killed.

　　Fortunately, there are good drugs to control these diseases, so that the spread of the disease is not affected.

　　But it's hard to make up for Tang Qingyu's trauma!

　　"Notify the Armed Police Force to send me the Tiger tanks and Leopard tanks, let the tankers go to get gas masks, and then drive into the city. I want to bloodbath the city of Peiping!"

　　Tang Qingyu said in a cold voice.

　　Yang Sen was startled suddenly, "The head of state must not, if this is driven in, it must be ruined, I am afraid that the Forbidden City will not be preserved, and many people will scold it, and its reputation will be damaged!"

　　"I can't control that much. Do I want to see Little Japan go on like this? Do I want to see ordinary people being tortured by poison gas bombs? It's absolutely impossible!" Tang Qingyu objected loudly: "I won't let Little Japan continue to be arrogant, Inform the Field Artillery Regiment to blast down the outer walls of Beiping City and pave the way for the tanks!"

　　His tone was very cold, and he insisted on going his own way!

　　After issuing the order, Tang Qingyu was going to see the injured Wei Guoliang.

　　At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps.

　　I saw the chief of staff of the 28th Division running over in a hurry. Seeing Tang Qingyu, his eyes were red, and he was crying: "The head of state..." His tone was choked up, and he couldn't continue.

　　"What's the matter?" Tang Qingyu had a bad feeling.

　　"He is the teacher, he is the teacher..." The chief of staff groaned for a long time, but did not say anything.

　　not good!

　　Before the chief of staff could finish speaking, Tang Qingyu immediately led everyone to Wei Guoliang's place.

　　He opened the tent and found that Wei Guoliang was no longer breathing, festered all over his body, and was extremely miserable.

　　"How could it be like this, how could it be like this!"

　　Tang Qingyu muttered to himself, his face was a little sad. Although Wei Guoliang didn't know him very well, he was still a strong man, so he died like this.

　　This is the second senior general to die so far.

　　Also fucking 820 died in the gas bomb of Little Japan.

　　Aggrieved, aggrieved!

　　"Doctor! Doctor!"

　　Although he knew that Wei Guoliang was dead, Tang Qingyu still called out.

　　There was the sound of chaotic footsteps, and several men with masks and white coats ran in.

　　Tang Qingyu withdrew from the tent with a livid face, "Send me the multi-track rocket launcher, I'm going to bomb the city of Beiping!"

　　"This can't be done!"

　　"If this is a bomb, what will the people do!"

　　"No way!"

　　The subordinates advised one after another.

　　Tang Qingyu took a few deep breaths and calmed down, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper just now. Let's bury General Wei Guoliang respectfully. In addition, erect a martyr's monument outside Beiping City to engrave the names of the sacrificed soldiers on it. It can be regarded as an explanation. The pension of their family can't be less."

　　"Mr. Baili, draft a telegram, and tell us that Guo Moruo, the writer, sent war reporters to take pictures of the tragic situation on the battlefield, and asked Guo Moruo to draft a headline. No matter what he wrote, it would mobilize the emotions of the people of the whole country. .”

　　He is cutting all the little Japanese into pieces as a foreshadowing! .

Chapter 731 Cut the little devil into a stick!

　　Tang Qingyu stood there quietly.

　　Jiang Baili's face was also a little sad: "Führer, General Wei Guoliang has left, please condolences to the Führer. No one thought that Little Japan had stockpiled poison gas bombs in Beiping City, please don't blame yourself."

　　Tang Qingyu sneered: "This debt, I must put it on Little Japan's head, chop them into pieces, cut them into sticks, and stick them on the ground one by one for future generations to watch!" As the words came to the end, he gritted his teeth He got up, and then a shivering cold light burst out from his eyes, which was extraordinarily cold.

　　Since crossing over to this world, he has never been so intimidated by anyone. Little Japan has taught him enough lessons, so that he will definitely do enough intelligence work in the future.

　　With the ups and downs of his mind, Tang Qingyu patted Jiang Baili on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, you go back to Tianjin to take charge of the matter first, and I want to watch how Little Japan becomes a stick here!"

　　Jiang Baili hesitated to speak, originally wanted to persuade, but seeing Tang Qingyu's cold eyes, he didn't know what to say, so he just nodded silently and left.

　　Now, in the 28th Division's garrison, there are all sick patients, some with gunshot wounds, some with gunshot wounds, and some with viral infections. They are being treated in isolation according to strict divisions.

　　When Tang Qingyu and his subordinates visited the injured patients, the soldiers struggled to sit up, Yu Pengyi had sharp eyes, and immediately saw the Führer's uniform on Tang Qingyu's body, as well as the familiar face that couldn't be more familiar, and immediately shouted: "Führer! It's the Führer! The Führer has come to see us!"

　　Yu Pengyi was seriously injured in a charge and was carried down, saving him from the pain of poison gas bombs.

　　So, following Yu Pengyi's yelling and Tang Qingyu's arrival, the barracks exploded, and the wounded soldiers wanted to get up one after another.

　　To them, Tang Qingyu is like a god. Their families have lived a better life that they never dared to imagine, and they also have a lot of military pay, which is never deducted, so the soldiers of the Jagged Army are willing to die With all his strength, charge forward and work hard for Tang Qingyu!

　　Looking at the soldiers who were blushing and struggling to get up, Tang Qingyu stretched out his hands in a gesture of pressing down. His powerful aura made the noisy scene suddenly quiet.