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Chapter 320 Ying Fake Chastity

Kazuki Yamamoto's honest words caused Yoshio Shinozuka's office to fall into a state of silence that made people feel heavy and suffocating.

For this world war, and for the purpose of using guns and artillery to obtain a fertile and stable land, Japan has blocked everything.

If this war fails, Japan's economy, military, and politics will collapse, and the entire country will go back twenty or even thirty years, becoming the world's bottom country.

It is now like a desperate wild wolf, quickly and cruelly biting off the bloody meat of the sleeping lion next door, making the country happy.

But now, this male lion has woken up, and just one paw made the wild wolf feel the fatal crisis.

This is probably life.

However, life is always like this.

When you feel that life can't get any crueler, it likes to say to you.

I don’t want you to think, I want me to feel.

boom!

With the violent explosion, the surrounding area was like an earthquake, and even the building where Shinozuka Yoshio and Yamamoto Kazuki were shaking.

"Nani?"

"In that direction, is the ammunition depot?!"

Kazuki Yamamoto dragged Yoshio Shinozuka out of the room - it was common sense to run to an open space during an earthquake - and then the two of them froze, staring at the sky like two logs.

"hahahahahahahaha!"

In the sky, Sadako and Yingcao stood side by side. Their black hair was suspended in mid-air in a way that defied the definition of physics.

With a queen-like laugh, she spoke in bright Japanese to the many Japs below who were awakened by the explosion.

"Sinners, meet the judgment!"

Under the control of telekinesis, hundreds of rifles, pistols and submachine guns floated into the sky, and the triggers that represented death were pulled.

Da da da da!

Thousands of Japanese soldiers had just figured out what was going on, when hundreds of them were killed in intensive strafing.

Although the remaining people were frightened, many raised their weapons and fired upwards.

In fact, Yingcao cannot fly. The reason why she can float is purely because Sadako drags her with telekinesis.

And unlike Sadako, as a flesh-and-blood monster, Yingcao can be hit by bullets and bombs.

Therefore, Sadako also used telekinesis to create a spherical protective shield around the two of them. Any bullets fired towards them would be frozen in mid-air by telekinesis.

And humans obviously cannot fly in the sky, nor can they stop bullets.

"That's the ghost who killed my officer observation group, the fourth brigade and the tenth brigade?"

Looking at Sadako and Yingcao in the sky, Yoshio Shinozuka and Kazuki Yamamoto had dull expressions, and their outlook on life was reshaped.

Kazuki Yamamoto also discovered a blind spot.

"Why are they speaking Japanese?"

But he had no chance to find out.

Judging from the military uniform, Sadako quickly recognized that Yoshio Shinozuka was a big shot here.

As a result, a large amount of hair rose from the ground, like flexible palms, grabbing Shinozuka Yoshio's arms and dragging him up from the ground.

"idiot!"

Seeing this, Yamamoto Kazuki was furious.

He first pulled out the pistol from his holster and fired several shots at the hair, making several holes.

But the holes are quickly filled with more hair.

After discovering that the pistol was ineffective, he dropped the gun and pulled out his command knife, trying to split the hair and rescue Yoshio Shinozuka.

Sadako looked down at him and raised her hand.

laugh!

Following her telekinesis command, a Sanba Gai with a bayonet on its head flew out and penetrated Yamamoto Kazuki's heart.

His eyes suddenly widened, and his body suddenly lost strength and fell forward, refusing to close his eyes.

But compared to being shot by Italian artillery, this time he finally left a whole corpse behind.



After lifting Yoshio Shinozuka into the air, Sadako thoughtfully turned the direction of several searchlights and used them to illuminate herself and Yingcao.

After Yoshio Shinozuka saw Sadako clearly, he shouted loudly while being entangled by countless hairs.

"May I ask which god you are?"

"Honor God?"

This was the first time she was called that. Hearing this, Sadako couldn't help but show a happy look on her face, and she explained in a good mood.

"No, I am not a god. I am just an ordinary ghost under the master."

"Hundred ghosts? Hundred ghosts walking at night?"

Yoshio Shinozuka suddenly widened his eyes and asked unwillingly and in shock.

"Isn't Hyakki a god of our Japanese Empire? Why do you want to help the Chinese?!"

As soon as that word came out of her mouth, Sadako's expression immediately changed.

Unlike the ignorant Yingcao, she knew very well that the word "Chinese" was discriminatory.

Her eyes narrowed like a fox, and there was a bloody aura in her words.

"Based on those three words, I decided to make your death more painful!"

With a thought, a large amount of hair followed Yoshio Shinozuka's mouth, ears and nostrils and thrust wildly into his body.

"Ohh Ohh ohh!"

The severe pain made Yoshio Shinozuka's whole body tense up. Veins popped up on his face, hands, and body, and he was sweating like rain.

His mouth was blocked and he was unable to speak. He was weaker than a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

The trachea in his body was breached by hairs. These hairs were stroking his internal organs, swimming roughly inside his body, stimulating his nerves.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of countless little devils, more and more hair rushed into his belly, making his belly swell as big as that of a pregnant woman who had lost her sextuplets.

Then--

Bang!

It was like an over-inflated balloon. Blood and internal organs were flying everywhere like fireworks, hitting some Japanese soldiers on their bodies and faces.

Their morale collapsed instantly.

Because of Yoshio Shinozuka's words, this time Sadako killed all the Japanese in the city without sparing any one.

Even Yingcao, who was paddling aside, picked up a submachine gun and killed dozens of Japanese.

Coupled with the fear she had encountered before, she successfully upgraded to level 3, and happily returned to the independent group station with Sadako.



Because of the previous need to defend the headquarters, the independent regiment moved from its original station to Zhao Jiayu.

A place that would later bring joy and sadness to Li Yunlong at the same time.

But this time is definitely different. After all, not to mention Yamamoto Kazuki, Shinozuka Yoshio has already been killed by Sadako.

As soon as he entered the door of the Independent Group, Li Yunlong laughed.

"Hahahaha! Old Zhao! Look what I brought back!"

"What's wrong, Lao Li? He's smiling like a 200-pound kid."

When Zhao Gang went out and took a look, he was stunned on the spot.

"Oh! So many guns? There are also submachine guns, machine guns, and mortars! They are all good things!"

Seeing Li Yunlong's seizure, Zhao Gang's eyes also lit up.

"Old Li, you won't empty out the Huting stronghold, will you?"

"is not that right!"

Li Yunlong's expression was very proud, like a weasel who had stolen a chicken, smiling broadly.
Chapter completed!
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