Miss Naiko really did a great job. She used strong men captured from other cities as test subjects and made them armor-breakers.
In this way, when they capture a town, they only need to place the Armor Breakers in the front row.
As long as we hesitate a little bit, she can enter the range where she can drop bombs.
"Have you seen Zuo Muran?" Zuo Qiyu's tone was anxious, and crystal beads of sweat appeared on his forehead bit by bit.
Because they are about to reach the boundary line. If they cross this line, their chances of attacking will become greater and greater.
"I didn't see it—" Luo Qingchen said in a deep voice, "But they are all Chinese, can we shoot?"
"Qingchen—" Zuo Qiyue closed his eyes and said, "If we don't shoot, if the city is broken, there will be more armor-breakers. You know the profit analysis very well."
"I know!" Luo Qingchen picked up the M99 semi-automatic sniper rifle in his hand and said, "I'll go down and take a look."
"Are you alone?" Zuo Qiyu shook his head decisively and said, "No."
"How about you go?" She looked seriously and said word by word: "I can try to minimize the casualties."
The nearly fifty armor-piercing men are all flesh-and-blood compatriots of the motherland. If they are directly bombed with long-range bombs, their morale will only be greatly reduced.
After all, not a single Japanese invader died, all the dead were Chinese...
The next second, the 11th formation army behind them looked at each other and said in unison: "Report, the 11th establishment army is willing to go together."
Luo Qingchen narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of soldiers behind him. Their eyes were red, their yellow skin had turned dark due to the wind and sun, and their chapped lips spoke each word extremely clearly.
They are a soldier, a soldier of flesh and blood.
"Look, there's a man in a Japanese samurai uniform walking to the border."
Luo Qingchen followed the sound, picked up the bullet in his hand, put the sniper rifle on his back and walked under the city gate.
"Don't come here—" She warned the Japanese man in front of her in Japanese with a cold look.
The man didn't seem to take it seriously. He held a piece of paper in his hand and shrugged. He said in broken Chinese: "Master Naizi has pity on you, and my emperor has pity on you. This is an unconditional surrender letter. If you agree, open the city gate." !Ha ha ha ha-"
Luo Qingchen snorted coldly, and said with an extremely mocking smile: "If your Japanese country surrenders to us unconditionally, we can reluctantly accept it. After all, our country is very generous, and we don't care about the Japanese."
At this moment, she is standing here, not only representing the powerful Luo family in Anning City. It also represents Zuo Muran's belief that he is such a just soldier.
Absolutely, absolutely will not allow this to happen.
"You..." The Japanese man's face turned red and he spoke a lot of curse words in Japanese. The last sentence was translated into Chinese: "My emperor will definitely bring evil upon you mindless ants!"
Standing on the high platform, Zuo Qiyu clenched his fists tightly. Xu Zhengliang beside him whispered angrily: "Captain, he is insulting us!"
yes! The appearance of this Japanese man was not for conciliation, but for an extremely extreme insult!
That being the case—
The next second, Luo Qingchen snorted coldly, placed the sniper rifle on the sand dunes at the border, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Now that you are here, there is no need to go back."
"Bang -" A bullet accurately penetrated the Japanese man's heart. (To be continued)