Chapter 281

Modern technology focuses on firearms, and the most effective attack is still within a certain distance, and it will be powerless when you get close.

Even if all of them were wearing three layers of armor, they would still be as paperless in front of a grandmaster or a strong man who was close to the divine realm.

When Lin Lang rushed into the crowd, he was like a tiger entering a herd of sheep. The formation was disrupted, and a massacre immediately ensued. A heavily armed soldier beside him was grabbed by his arms and torn in half.

"He rushed in, beat him to death!"

The soldiers were in an uproar and were in a mess. Some who were afraid of hurting their comrades dared not shoot for a long time, while some who were worried about their own lives would not be able to hurt Lin Lang at all, but accidentally injured their own comrades.

The scene collapsed in an instant, even if Kinoshita Sansa tried his best, it would be difficult to organize an effective resistance.

The Kinoshita Squadron was almost defeated!

Lin Lang held the long knife transformed by spiritual power, and swung the long knife down. He did not know how many people's heads fell to the ground. When it was cut on the body, the armor was as fragile as a piece of paper, and it was easily cut in half.

kill!

Lin Lang's men showed no mercy, one soldier after another fell in front of him.

"Hurry up, use a tank, even if you can't beat him to death, you will crush him to death!" Kinoshita Sansa hurriedly said.

After all, the Kinoshita Squadron is just an infantry squadron. Compared with the tank wing, the number of tanks is pitifully small. The only two or three heavy metal monsters rolled over.

Lin Lang swung his knife horizontally, pierced the tip of the knife into the track, and lifted it upwards, immediately overturning the tank completely. He raised his hand and moved forward, and the slender barrel was cut off.

"What kind of monster is this!"

Finally, Kinoshita Sansa was terrified, turned around and ran away. The soldiers were also completely demoralized now, and all the officers fled as deserters. Why should they stay here to die.

Almost at the same moment, the surviving soldiers dropped their armor and even their weapons, so as not to affect their running speed.

"There may still be a glimmer of life in the magnesium army base now..." Sanzuo Kinoshita thought in his heart, but a long knife approached his back silently.

After beheading Kinoshita Sanzuo, the long sword shook again and continued to hide and kill other soldiers.

Not long after.

The ground was devastated, and bullet holes and shrapnel were everywhere. The green grass was now charred and black, with dead bodies all over the ground, and blood flowing into a dark red stream.

The Kinoshita Squadron was wiped out!

This Japanese infantry squadron has all been buried in Lin Lang's hands so far. The power of one person can also exert unparalleled weight in a war!

The modern military armed forces will collapse in front of a master!

"God, you saved us!"

The surviving people knelt down piously and respected from the bottom of their hearts. Even many years later, these people even erected a shrine for Lin Lang alone, in which a statue of a naked god was enshrined...

Lin Lang turned his back to them, and didn't look back, because he knew that the greater danger was actually not far away from him.

That's what Emperor Taisho told him, the base of the Japanese Magnesium Army stationed on Sky Island. At that time, Japan was a defeated country. According to the current peace constitution of Japan, no army is allowed in Japan, because the army represents the meaning of external expansion, so only the necessary national defense forces are reserved to protect the territorial security of the country, so the army is named "Self-Defense Forces".

And even the number and equipment of the Self-Defense Forces are under strict supervision. There is still a big gap between the number of people they have and modern weapons compared to old magnesium.

Sky Island, as the name suggests, is an inaccessible island, with only a few residents and Japanese troops stationed in Japan. Even if the artillery fires overwhelm the sky here, it only claims military exercises to the outside world, and it will not cause any disputes.

At this time, on a cruiser on the sea surface of Sky Island, the sun is shimmering, the sea breeze is blowing gently, the parasols are erected on the deck, and a square table is placed, which makes people feel relaxed.

A white officer wearing a high-level military uniform is tasting the dark beer shipped from Germany at this time. Beside him stood a burly black man.

"Lieutenant General Jefferson, according to your arrangement, the Third Battalion has already made direct contact with Huaxia Lin Youye. Colonel Carrie is mobilizing the artillery team to bombard the Tatuo Bay port at this time. The Tatuo Bay Railway Station has been razed to the ground." The black man said. The strong man held a sorted report in his hand and reported truthfully to the higher authorities.

The white officer, Lieutenant General Jefferson, nodded lightly, drained the beer in the can, and after belching, he took out a brand new can of beer from under the table.

A hint of helplessness appeared on the face of the strong black man, and he tentatively said: "Lieutenant General Jefferson, Lin Youye of China is said to be a great master, I think we need to send more people..."

"It's okay, I believe in Colonel Carrie, asking him to deal with Lin Youye is as easy as drinking and eating." Lieutenant General Jefferson was drunk. He is the commander-in-chief of this operation, and he has an entire reinforced wing under his command, all of which are equipped with the most advanced foreign weapons and equipment.

In addition, in order to deal with Lin Youye, the command assigned him a fighter formation. It can be seen that the commander attaches great importance to this Chinese man.

"But Lin Youye is the pinnacle grandmaster of Huaxia. The combat effectiveness of a Huaxia grandmaster is extremely strong. A single person can match the strength of a strengthened squadron or even a brigade." The black burly man was a little worried.

"Don't worry, I believe in Colonel Carrie, and it won't be long before Colonel Carrie will return victorious."

"Come on, let's drink this cup of victory." Jefferson

The lieutenant general took out a can of beer and handed it to the strong black man.

How dare a strong black man go to pick him up? Lieutenant General Jefferson has someone to take care of him at the headquarters and can do whatever he wants. How could he have the courage to be a subordinate alone.

Lieutenant General Jefferson had a look of displeasure on his face: "You think I'm drunk?"

"No, no, I just think that the Huaxia Grandmaster is more threatening, in case Colonel Jiali can't stop..."

Lieutenant General Jefferson snorted coldly and got up abruptly. He stood on the deck with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

"I'm actually very clear-headed. What can the Huaxia Grandmaster do? No matter how strong he is, he is still human. How can he compare with my 4,300 warriors?"

"If so many people can't stop even one Huaxia person, I'd rather take the blame and resign and send myself to a military court!"

The lotus leaves connecting the sky in the distance are endlessly green and the scenery is magnificent. Black smoke billowed below, accompanied by the expansion of the blossoming fire, and the roar of artillery fire.