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Chapter 1138 Burial with me

More than a dozen Japanese men stood there in an instant, not daring to shoot, or even dared to run away.

Why don’t you dare to shoot? The reason is very simple. If you kill the Chinese man in front of you, the cigarette in his mouth will definitely fall to the ground, and it will definitely ignite diesel flowing on the ground, which will detonate the mountains of oil in the warehouse, and then detonate the entire Jiangwan yard.

So there is no need to run, how fast can you run?

The Japanese lieutenant who led the team took a deep breath, fearing that Song Shunhao would be impulsive, even threw the southern pistol in his hand on the ground, then raised his hands high and smiled in stiff Mandarin: "This, brother, I'm impulsive. We have something to say and say something right."

Song Shunhao was not in a hurry to ignite the fire, because the reason was very simple. He was worried that Yan Ling and Fang Jianwei had not yet run far away. If the entire yard was detonated too early, it might cause accidental injuries.

Song Shunhao raised the cigarette box in his hand and smiled and said, "Why don't you get one?"

The second lieutenant's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "If you want it, please give me a cigarette."

After saying that, the Japanese lieutenant raised his hands and walked towards Song Shunhao step by step.

The dozen or so Japanese soldiers behind the Japanese lieutenant were like wooden men and remained motionless.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Song Shunhao's mouth. The intention of the Japanese lieutenant could be imagined with his toes, but he wanted to be close to him and then press down on a cigarette.

However, Song Shunhao did not intend to stop him at all.

Even if the Japanese lieutenant was a tenth judo stage, Song Shunhao had enough confidence to buzz the cigarette butt to the ground before he was controlled, so why should he be anxious?

This prosperous world is good even if you only stay for a while.

Although the distance was close, it took the second lieutenant of the Japanese to finally walk to Song Shunhao.

Then, the Japanese lieutenant rushed over and opened his hands to seize the cigarette from Song Shunhao's hand. Almost at the same time, the dozen Japanese infantry soldiers dozens of meters away rushed over quickly.

Song Shunhao smiled sneered, and slashed hard on the right neck of the Japanese lieutenant with his backhand. The Japanese lieutenant had no time to dodge, and immediately sobbed and collapsed on the ground.

Then, Song Shunhao rushed over and grinned.

Damn the Japanese, please die for me, and you will all be buried with me!

The next moment, Song Shunhao took off the cigarette butt from his mouth and flipped it lightly.

The cigarette butt drew a graceful arc in the air, flew out several meters, and then fell to the ground.

In the next moment, a dark blue flame that was almost invisible to the naked eye suddenly rose from the cigarette butt, and then the dark blue flame suddenly spread.

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers who rushed over turned around and ran away.

Looking at the dozen Japanese who turned around and ran away, Song Shunhao smiled contemptuously. It was this time, and he still wanted to run away?

After a few seconds, the flames had already spread to the entire warehouse, and the mountains of oil barrels in the warehouse began to burn. Suddenly, Song Shunhao seemed to have returned to the Jingwu Society.

The master who had just arrived in Shanghai was taking the three of them to practice martial arts.

A slight smile appeared on Song Shunhao's face.

"Master, second senior brother, goodbye forever!"

"Senior Brother, I'm here to accompany you!"

...

Outside the yard, Fang Jianwei, Yan Ling and more than 100 members of the Military Control Commission Hurricane Team were running westward.

Fang Jianwei made extremely sufficient preparations for this operation. He not only bought the official seal of the 15th Regiment from the master staff of the 13th Army Command through Pan Ren at a great cost, but also carefully planned the retreat and transfer route after the operation was over.

Since Jiangwan is far away from the city, with Hongkou, Yangtongpu and Suzhou River between them, the Japanese military police and infantry in Shanghai will have enough reaction time. At this time, withdrawing to the public concession south is seeking death.

So I had to retreat westward, and after reaching the suburbs, I broke into pieces and got out of it.

After reaching the first intersection, Fang Jianwei waved his hand, and the more than a hundred team members following him were immediately divided into two groups, one group continued to follow Fang Jianwei west, and the other group went straight north.

I ran not far and soon arrived at the second intersection.

Fang Jianwei ran back and was about to talk to Yan Ling when a loud bang suddenly rang behind him.

I looked back quickly and saw a huge dark red flame that had risen in the direction of the yard. Immediately afterwards, the dark red flame suddenly spread and turned into a huge shock wave!

A circle of white air waves visible to the naked eye came in an instant!

Fang Jianwei, Yan Ling and more than 50 team members following behind him were involuntarily flying into the air, like a kite with a broken string rolling forward.

He flew out for more than ten meters before he fell heavily to the ground again.

Yan Ling even hit the wall and then slid to the ground against the wall. She couldn't breathe for a long time.

At this time, a huge explosion came rumbling. At the same time, with the violent trembling of the ground, the brick-shaped houses on the street fell one after another.

Fang Jianwei happened to be under the eaves.

Seeing the house above his head falling down, Fang Jianwei let out a few grass and rolled on the ground. Finally, he fled to a safe distance before the house fell. When he turned around, he saw that the house had already poured down with a bang. Several broken bricks instantly splashed out and hit Fang Jianwei's body. The smoke and dust spreading over him made him look white.

After more than ten seconds, Fang Jianwei finally came to his senses from the dizziness, shook his head, got up, and looked around, he saw that several team members had been buried in the ruins of the houses, and most of the other team members were lying on the ground, and none of them could stand still.

"Save people, save people quickly!"

Fang Jianwei shouted and rushed into the ruins and poached people like crazy.

Yan Ling and other team members also rushed up to rescue them together.

The first team member who was ambushed was quickly dug out. When he looked closely, he turned out to be Abe Kaguji.

Abe Kaguji's eyes widened and motionless. Fang Jianwei reached out and found that he had lost his breath.

"Abe!" Fang Jianwei saw this and quickly put his left hand on Abe's chest, then swung his right fist and then slammed heavily on his left hand, making a bang.

After hitting more than a dozen punches, Abe Kaguji suddenly let out a terrible sound.

Immediately afterwards, Abe Kaguji coughed violently, and he cried and communicated with tears.

Fang Jianwei grinned, then turned around to rescue the other team members.

Unfortunately, in the end, two team members were unable to save them and died.
Chapter completed!
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