Chapter 363 Second Battalion Commander, Where Is Your Italian Gun?
"What are you talking about, the head of the group? Feudal autocracy is a thing of the past. This is a cooperative relationship at best."
Facing the question from this rough guy from East China, Xia Di just smiled and explained: "Captain Li, do you know why I'm looking for you?"
Li Yunlong had already received modern knowledge and was still digesting the complicated information. After hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at the nearby Japanese-style buildings: "Old Li, I don't have any other skills, but I know how to fight Japanese. You asked me to do nothing but fuck my mother." What else can I do besides being a little devil?”
"Haha, what Commander Li said is absolutely true." Xia Di smiled and hooked Li Yunlong's shoulders, as if he was hooking up with the two brothers: "Captain, after Japan's defeat and surrender, the ashes of those notorious war criminals were all The shrines and temples that were sent to their countries were enshrined in the name of heroes.
Do you think this is annoying? "
"What the hell is this still happening?" Li Yunlong's eyes widened when he heard this, and his face was full of anger, like a hungry wolf that wants to devour others: "Give me the address, and I will go door to door to tear it down. The ashes are spread in the manure pit and fed to the maggots!”
"I'm just waiting for your words." Xia Di chuckled, raised his finger and pointed to the temple hidden in the woods not far away: "Have you seen that temple? It's called Koya Kannon-in Temple, Tojo Hideki, Doi Thousands of war criminals including Hara Kenji are enshrined here.
How about it, are you interested in giving it a shot? "
"How can one shot be enough? I'm going to level the whole mountain with that son of a bitch!" Captain Li, who was glaring with anger, swayed away from Xia Di's arm, waved his big hand and said in a deep voice:
"Second Battalion Commander, where's your damn Italian cannon? Pull him up here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an M1897-type 75 field gun appeared in the open space behind him. This field gun, produced by the French Schneider Company, looked extremely heavy.
A man with a somewhat honest temperament raised his head and stood at attention, saluting: "Reporting to the regimental commander, the Italian artillery is ready and can be fired at any time!"
"Boom the fuck!"
After Li Yunlong gave the order to fire, the M1897 Type 75 field gun spewed flames from the muzzle, and the shells mixed with streamers flew out, streaking across the night like a meteor, dragging a long tail of flames straight into the Koya Kannon Temple in Izu Mountain. .
"boom--!!!"
A deafening loud noise spread throughout Atami. This temple, which had been built for more than 60 years and had received countless incense and prayers, was reduced to ashes in the gunfire, bringing with it those villains who were dubbed "heroes" and "gods of war". The thieves were wiped out together.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom -"
The sound of artillery fire continued one after another, and the M1897-type 75 field gun, the treasure of the city, fired dozens of shells in ten seconds. Mr. Li kept his word. He said that even the top of the mountain would be razed to the ground, and no one would be allowed to be left behind. Soil slope!
After half a minute of indiscriminate bombardment, the entire Atami City was awakened by the sound of artillery fire. The local residents looked at the huge mushroom-shaped smoke rising from Mount Izu, with deep fear and panic in their eyes.
Li Yunlong looked at the bare Izu Mountain that was burning with raging fires. His eyes were calm and even a little unsatisfactory: "No, it's not enough. Where else can I explode to my heart's content!"
Xia Di, who was holding a camera to record the whole process of Li Yunlong's bombardment of Xingya Guanyin Temple, snapped his fingers when he heard this, and the three of them instantly arrived in the eastern part of Ehime County, Shikoku. He pointed to the Gokoku Shrine located at the foot of the mountain and said: "Here In addition to the ashes of war criminals, there is also a 'Twenty-Two Martyrs' Monument'. The little devil confuses right and wrong in the inscription and ignores the facts. What do you think, Commander?"
"If you go against it, Second Battalion Commander, fire on me and blast these gangsters to death!"
"boom--"
The roar of Italian artillery resounded over this small town, and the "heroic souls who protected the country" were transformed into howling evil ghosts under the gunfire, and they will never be reincarnated.
Tonight is destined to be a lively and sleepless night.
After the explosion of the Yasukuni Shrine, both the Koya Kannon Temple and the Ehime Protectorate Shrine were razed by artillery fire. Naturally, these major events attracted great attention from the Japanese government. Officials in various local governments were awakened by a series of life-threatening calls. He organized manpower non-stop to guard the shrines and temples within his jurisdiction.
The Japanese government determined that this was an organized and premeditated terrorist attack, and the criminals were most likely agents from the country across the sea. They sneaked in during the holidays and wanted to blow up all the shrines and temples enshrining war criminals.
It has to be said that their preparedness played a certain role, at least a new list of names was added to the list of casualties.
Not mentioning Xia Di and Li Yunlong who were bombing Japan indiscriminately, the attention returned to the Sheqiba family.
The Mercedes-Benz motorcade stopped in front of the headquarters building. Hasegawa Yoshitaka opened the car door respectfully: "Principal please!"
Ange looked at the door that had been cleaned urgently, and there was some confusion in his eyes: "Why, your Sheqiba family also insists on keeping the house open at night?"
He didn't know that the Sheqiba headquarters had just been attacked. He just thought that these gangsters had specially demolished the gates to welcome him.
But aren’t the Japanese just waiting for you?
"..." Hasegawa Yoshitaka looked at the obvious ruts on the ground not far away, and it was clear that when he went to the airport to greet Angers, something happened at the headquarters.
But at this moment, he did not intend to explain too much, leaving everything to the family heads to decide, so he led the way: "Originally, the family head wanted to clean up the principal at 'Tamamo-mae', but now the situation is quite chaotic, so I can only ask you Come and meet at the headquarters.”
"I remember that in previous reports from the Japanese branch, everything in Japan was peaceful and peaceful. There were no deadpools and dragon-blooded creatures causing trouble, and there were no hybrids causing trouble." Angers seemed to be pointing out something.
Hasegawa Yoshitaka didn't know how to respond to this. He couldn't say that it was because of you, the old man, who had a whim to show off in Japan that everyone panicked and exposed their true colors.
But before he could say anything, he heard a strange voice upstairs teasing: "Of course, it must be your fault."
Hasegawa Yoshitaka and Angers looked up and saw that on the open-air balcony on the third floor, there was an old man with gray hair leaning on the balcony railing and looking down. His calm eyes collided with Angers's gaze. There was no spark or arc, only the feeling of reunion after a long time.
There was no joy, and even a little bit of disgust.
It was obviously Uesugi Yue who was looking down from a high place, but Angers' eyes were still as if he was looking at the other person: "Should I be surprised that you are still alive?"
These two people are also a classic example of not knowing each other without fighting. It's a pity that Angers only fought once, and the other party's heart was broken. He defected from the Snake Eight Clan and disappeared without a trace.
It is true that he failed to convince Uesugi Yue in a physical fight, but the mental attack that followed made the opponent collapse, and the Eight Snakes were also defeated, and they could only surrender to the tyranny of the secret party.
"You old bastard is still alive and well, how can I bear to die." Uesugi Yue raised his hand to support his chin, covering his lips that were slightly pale due to excessive blood loss.
Angers noticed that something was wrong with Uesugi Yue, but talking to people at the door was extremely rude and not in line with the hospitality of the Eight Snakes. Hasegawa Yoshitaka hurriedly led Angers in and took the elevator all the way to the meeting room on the third floor.
In the meeting room, in addition to the head of the Miyamoto family who was in charge of the transportation of the God-killing weapons, and the head of the Sakurai family who was doing emergency public relations for the new headquarters, the heads of the Fuma family, the Ryoma family, the Inuyama family, and the Minamoto family were all seated. When Angers entered the door, they all stood up and paid high respect to the strongest dragon slayer.
Except for the head of the Fuma family who nodded, the other three people bowed. After all, they had all studied at Kassel College and were nominally students of Ange.
Although Ange had long known the information of several heads of the Snake Eight Clan from the intelligence sent back by Finger, and also knew many unknown secrets, he still got to know them again under the introduction of Inuyama He.
Seeing that the introduction was over and about to get to the point, the old man who had just talked to him was still reluctant to show up, and asked curiously: "Why, don't you ask your emperor to participate?"
Although he didn't know why Uesugi Yue reappeared in the Snake Eight Clan, he thought there must be many twists and turns that were not worth telling to outsiders.
If you think about it carefully, Uesugi Yue only burned a shrine, slaughtered dozens of people, and destroyed/robbed the Snake Eight Clan's thousands of years of treasures. Compared with Tachibana Masamune, who had ill intentions and wanted to drag the Snake Eight Clan together to become the nutrients needed for the White King's revival, his crime can still be forgiven.
After all, Uesugi is a legitimate emperor, while Tachibana Masamune is just an outsider who was cultivated by genetic technology and has the blood of the three inner families. At critical moments, the former can be thrown out as the main output, while the latter, in addition to commanding, is just a high-level cannon fodder on the front line, the kind that the White King would find too much meat to fill his teeth.
In response to his inquiry, the three family heads all looked at Yuan Zhisheng, silently indicating that the other party was the one with the most say.
And Yuan Zhisheng's answer was also very brief: "Mr. Uesugi was seriously injured and could not participate in the subsequent actions."
"Is there anyone else who can hurt him?" Angers raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and tapped his fingers lightly on the table: "It seems that you have indeed concealed a lot of things."
Yuan Zhisheng knew that the other party had misunderstood as soon as he heard it, and explained softly: "Principal, don't misunderstand, Mr. Uesugi was hit by a sniper rifle to cover my retreat."
"Would he be so kind?" Angers didn't say what was in his mind, but his eyes revealed his inner thoughts, and he didn't even bother to hide it.
However, his purpose was not to deal with these insignificant matters, but to look solemnly at Fuma Kotaro, the most prestigious of the current Snake Eight Families: "Can you tell me about your head patriarch? How is he now? Is there any sign of awakening?"
This is a tyrant with sophisticated means and character. If they were not in different camps and had different personalities, he would really like to sit down and talk with him.
The first thing he did was not to ask about the embryos being hatched in the Japanese Trench, but about Tachibana Masamune, who was suspected of resurrecting the White King. This was to take the lead and stamp the Snake Eight Families with the seal of anti-human and anti-hybrid society.
Fuma Kotaro nodded slightly: "The head patriarch is still stable, and there is no sign of awakening for the time being."
He did not reveal that the antidote was taken away by the leader of the fierce ghosts, Wang Jiang. If the man in front of him knew about it, it would definitely become a weapon for the other party to attack the Snake Eight Families.
The reason why he still called Tachibana Masamune the head of the family was that he had not yet deprived him of his position as the head of the family, and on the other hand, he could not reveal his flaws in the details, so that Angers would not notice that the attitude of the Snake Eight Clan towards Tachibana Masamune had changed.
After all, the current Snake Eight Clan did not have the confidence to turn against the secret party.
If they were given a few more years to develop, perhaps it would be a different scene.
But he knew very well that the man in front of him would not give the Snake Eight Clan time to develop. The purpose of his trip was just like the surrender of Japan in the last century, which represented the secret party to conquer the Snake Eight Clan. He wanted to let the Japanese mixed-bloods recognize the reality and who is their master.
"Okay, it seems that you don't want to discuss matters related to him, so let's change the topic." Angers didn't ask any questions, and the corners of his mouth had a smile that everything was under control, like a cunning old fox in a suit and tie:
"Can you tell me what is hidden in the Japanese Trench?"
"Sorry, this is the internal secret of the Snake Eight Family, I can't tell you." Fuma Kotaro knew that the reason why Angers came alone was that he might have known the deep secrets hidden by the Snake Eight Family. Maybe the person who opened the hole in the vault made of high-strength alloy was the investigator sent by the other party.
But since the other party didn't say it clearly, he didn't mind pretending to be confused. Anyway, he couldn't be led by the other party.
"Really? What if I already know your secret?" Angers took a sip of the hot tea in front of him, and then slowly told the "secrets" he knew under the gaze of the four family heads.
After taking a sip of hot tea to moisten his throat, Angers maintained his demeanor as meticulous as his hairstyle: "You can't hide it, whether it's the identity of the White King's bloodline or the White King's embryo that is hatching in the deep sea."
"Are these all found out by the academy?" Fuma Kotaro narrowed his eyes slightly, and his words were full of ferocity.
The White King's blood inherited by the Eight Snake Families is too precious. It is far stronger than the four elemental monarchs, and it is the only power inherited by the Dragon King who can challenge the Black King.
Once this secret is leaked, it will inevitably set off a huge wave in the mixed-blood society. At that time, the mixed-bloods all over the world will be swept up by greed and flock to it, wanting to take the power of the White King's bloodline for themselves.
"Don't worry, I'm the only one who knows this secret for now." Angers' eyes swept across the faces of the four family heads one by one, and he said slowly: "Maybe you think you can protect the White King's treasure house and power, but the facts prove that you don't have this ability, and even your headquarters have been invaded one after another.
I really can't rest assured about you, you don't know what you are fighting against."
The strongest dragon slayer of the secret party has faced enemies at the level of the Dragon King, and knows clearly how terrifying the Dragon King's power is, which is an irresistible force that can cause catastrophes and disasters.
And the countermeasures taken by the Sheqi Eight Families seemed to him like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.