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Chapter 197 Another New Year's Day to Eleven

"Baiga~ This group of waste, the waitresses from Edo Izakaya, are more useful than them."

Major General Matsuhide, the major general who previously loudly promoted the "everything is a small problem, everyone will continue to jump up" at the dance.

After putting down the phone in his hand, he cursed again.

But compared to the previous angrily, the man who slapped his subordinates in the face with a fierce look.

One of the masters of this Kwantung Army's military police headquarters, a recognized young and powerful mission in the Kwantung Army, is now weak in cursing people.

Why? This guy is scared now.

In just a short period of time, Major General Matsupiri gained too much bad news. After thinking of the serious consequences, he was extremely panicked.

That’s what! With their hard work in Fengtian City over the years, it is impossible for the telephone network to spread to every household, but it is still no problem to spread to some important areas.

In the previous battle, did Hu Biao and the others not think of destroying the power and telephone lines.

So in this case, Major General Songping, who is still in Fengtian City Hall, can get the latest news on the Fengtian City battlefield in a timely manner through telephone, radio and other contact information.

Unfortunately, after exiting the hall, I came to such an office next to me.

He personally dispatched troops and generals and got some extremely bad news.

First of all, that mysterious tank is too powerful, and it completely crushed all the tanks of the empire in terms of firepower, protection, speed and other performance.

Yes, that's right! All.

In comparison, the tank combat effectiveness of both sides is not on the same level at all.

However, his own tanks are all top ten such as garbage, which means bullying China without anti-tank means. Major General Matsuhide has known this a long time ago, and it doesn't matter to him.

What's important is that a tank relied on such advantages to rush around Fengtian City.

The soldiers who could barely catch up with it had all the light weapons in their hands, but they had no effect on the hard turtle shells.

The heavy firepower of those empires, such as the heavy artillery brigade currently stationed outside the city, can be said to be the treasure of the empire, but it can't be accurately locked.

The main reason is that the urban terrain of Fengtian City is really beneficial to tanks that can constantly break open walls and maneuver.

If they change to the open terrain outside the city, they can successfully destroy him even with their lives.

He could not call the heavy artillery troops outside the city to directly cover the firepower; kidding! The only result of doing this was that his immediate boss directly killed him.

At the same time, he had thought about setting up a little encirclement in advance or something.

The problem is that the tank that was scrambling around was moving forward, turning left, and retreating. I am afraid that only Amaterasu knows where they will go next.

Secondly, the infantrymen who left the thugs and tanks are also a big trouble at present.

After those guys got into the alley, they immediately burst out with strong combat power based on the many automatic and semi-automatic weapons they had.

The Imperial Warriors who are mainly under the 38th Great Briefs are not opponents in melee battles.

In just a short period of time, it is said that nearly a hundred imperial warriors were killed and injured in such street battles.

It's okay to say that the warriors died in battle; the key is that those people kept setting fire to the buildings in the city during battle.

The target was not the broken houses of the untouchables, all of which were the shops of the Imperial merchants and the offices of some institutions.

At this time, there were more than ten small buildings burning on the busiest main street in the city.

Under the current howling cold wind, the fire has a rapid expansion; thus, they have to separate a large number of people to put out the fire.

Of course, relying on the huge amount of troops at hand, even after sending some people to put out the fire, they still had enough troops to encircle and intercept them.

The infantrymen on the thugs will eventually be blocked and killed by large forces.

The problem is that everything they do now is throwing the face of the Emperor* Army on the ground, trampling hard, and repeatedly trampling.

Afterwards, even if these thugs can be killed.

It is better to kill him in the cruelest way. The best result is to use septum to preserve a little bit of his last dignity and family.

He died young! His Excellency Matsuhira, who always looks like he is brave and fearless and kills without blinking, actually doesn't want to die at all.

With such a thought, it is strange that Major General Matsuhira can still be aggressive.

*******

After hanging up the phone, Major General Matsuhide found a senior official from the city hall and stood beside him with a little timid look, as if he was trying to say something.

"Zhang Sang, just say whatever you have."

After forcibly squeezed out a smile, Major General Matsuhide said this to such a dog with some identity and status.

After hearing this, the fat-headed and big-eared Zhang Sang nodded and said in a low voice:

"There are some wise men who participated in the dance. Please ask me to ask the Major General. If they have some urgent matters at home, can they go back in advance?"

When he heard this, Major General Matsuhito's blood pressure surged, and he almost fainted in front of him.

What's the matter at home? It's just that these guys are afraid and don't believe him. Their safety guarantees are guaranteed by Mr. Matsuhito, and they plan to take the opportunity to slip away.

In the rage in his heart, he yelled:

"No! Let's tell them that this is the safest place. If anyone sneaks away, I will not guarantee any of his life."

After being sprayed with saliva on his face, Zhang Sang shrank his neck and retreated.

But even Major General Matsupita did not expect that the slap of "slap" came so quickly in the face.

In a blink of an eye, the phone in front of him resounded. After answering it casually, a bad news came from the microphone: "Old Matsuhira, that mysterious chariot is rushing towards the city hall.

Unfortunately, we have limited guards and only have some light weapons in our hands, which may not be able to stop them."

After hearing such bad news, Major General Matsuhide felt that the sky was spinning in front of him.

Fortunately, he still held on and asked the most critical point: "Tell me how long can you resist? I want to arrange for the big guys here to retreat."

"At most two minutes, no, it may only be one and a half minutes."

The subordinate on the phone replied very surely.

At this time, Matsupei could already clearly hear the sound of gunfire outside the window. The distance was getting closer and closer, and the terrifying chariot might not be able to rush over in a long time.

For this reason, he covered his heart and issued some new orders that were very beneficial to Hu Biao and the others:

"Notify the troops entering the city to guard the safety of key departments such as the palace and the headquarters, and never let the thugs approach."

After saying that, he used a saber to support his somewhat disobedient body and rushed to the hall.

To those wise men who were already panicked, they gave an explanation that they really didn't want to give:

"Gentlemen, ladies, please retreat in an orderly manner under the command of the Imperial Warriors; please rest assured that this is just a precaution, and you will not be in trouble."

Everyone expressed their understanding and approval of Major General Matsupiri's approach.

But when evacuating here, there were constant pushing and crowding and fighting, and the screams in the woman's mouth were endless.

After the last person squeezed out of the hall, many personal belongings such as shoes and hats were left on the ground.

"Baga, they are all cowards and waste." Seeing this, the Major General, who cursed and said something, hurriedly followed him.

In a hurry, he even forgot to take away a luxurious general samurai sword that he used to support his body when he was not good at walking.

There is a dazzling chrysanthemum pattern logo on it. This thing is a personal item that the Major General has seen before. It has always been regarded as a symbol of family honor.

Then, after a maximum of 20 seconds, Yang Dongli rushed in with a tank and broke through the wall.

After stopping, he poked his head out. After seeing the wreckage all over the ground, Yang Dongkai cursed fiercely:

"It's so late, otherwise these devils and traitors would have a new year that will never be forgotten and make them happy in the New Year."

And when he was about to retreat and began to gather towards the agreed place.

Suddenly, I saw a long yellow tassel hanging on the hilt of the knife, which looked obviously unusual.
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