Battle of the Third Reich

Several army officers flew along the way to the extreme to standardize the German Army infantry's tactical moves, and rushed into the Defu Tower three times.

If they say that they are anxious to show their loyalty to the great head of state, then they are really a gentleman's heart. When the imperial leader is in danger, protecting the safety of the leader is the primary responsibility of all German people, even if he has given his life for it. In the heart of the German people, the current head of empire is a great existence like God, and any damage to him is a shame for all German soldiers. So when the officers found that the party in the crossfire turned out to be the head of empire, the only idea in their minds was to rush to the head of state as soon as possible to confirm and protect his safety. This is like a conditioned reflex. The brain responds naturally even before thinking about the body.

"God, it is really the head of state."

Lieutenant Colonel Sereven rushed into the Defu Building with doubts and saw Xu Jun sitting in the middle of the hall at first glance. The empire leader sat calmly at a dining table, standing behind him was a young man with a gun and a gloomy old man.

Sereven noticed that a grass-green military bandage was tied to the thigh on the right side of his head. It seemed that the wound was not light. The bandage and the entire trousers on the right were red with blood. However, the head of state did not appear to be a bit frustrated by blood loss like ordinary people, but still kept his elegant manners sitting on the chair, gazing calmly at himself and his colleagues.

"Salute to the Head of State!"

The contrast between plain clothes and uniforms was so great that several officers almost couldn't recognize Xu Jun at one time, but they immediately recognized this face. Seeing that it was really the leader of the empire, the officers quickly inserted the pistol back into the holster, and then hit the boot with a strong heel to salute Xu Jun.

"Salute, my head!"

Xu Jun nodded slowly to several officers.

"You are Lieutenant Colonel Sereven."

Xu Jun looked at Sereiwen and asked.

"Yes, my head."

Sereven nodded.

"You have also seen the situation, and now I don't want to say more, you can execute the order." Xu Jun said loudly.

"Obey, my head!"

Sereiwen respected a military salute and pulled out his pistol and rushed out of the door.

Sereven is not a fool, although it feels a little inexplicable, but in this case, don’t ask anything to resolutely implement the head’s order, because he clearly feels that the head’s mood does not seem to be so good on the surface. .

The gunshots that had been fried like beans just now have stopped. In fact, the Japanese were already preparing for a ceasefire when the Germans rushed to the scene with their weapons. If there were a few guys who did not understand German and were stunned by the smell of sulfur, they continued to fire, this The battle can be stopped after Cyrene's shouting. The Japanese are not worried about the arrival of the German team, but on the contrary they are very happy to see the intervention of the German party. Germany is an ally of Japan, and in the final settlement of this conflict, Germany will definitely be on its own side, at least they think so.

Another reason is that after the conflict broke out, the more they felt, the worse the taste was, because their opponents seemed overly arrogant.

After being insulted by the young southern barbarian, Fujimoto Shio was stunned by anger at that time, and he no longer cared about the other party's background status, and rushed over with him directly. In Fujimoto's heart, there has always been a strong hostility and contempt for white people. These Southern Barbarians used to suppress Japan for a whole century only by virtue of the strong ships and cannons. Now that Japan has stronger strong ships and cannons than them, what qualifications do they have to stop the Japanese Empire from dominating the world.

From his personal point of view, it would not be a big deal to kill the Nanman in front of him now, at most it would be a little troublesome for the formalities at the end of the sweep. And if you let the above know that you are doing this to protect the honor of the Great Japanese Empire, you will definitely get the upper level of understanding, maybe you will be commended for it.

But just after Sasaki made a cut on the abominable Nanban man's leg, the situation changed suddenly, and the other party shot.

The fact that the other party had a gun calmed Fujiwara's brain, which was burned by Bushido's mind. Only then did he realize that the problem was more serious than he had imagined. At this time, it is not ordinary people who can wear guns on the streets. They are more or less related to the Germans, and they are even German officials.

Thinking of here, Fujimoto Shio couldn’t help but scare out a cold sweat. In this extraordinary period, if the conflict between the two countries was damaged due to the conflict between him and the Germans, no matter how smart and capable he is, he has made more for the empire. The merits are all empty words, and even if you blame yourselves by cesarean section, the adults above will not give him this opportunity. However, Fujimoto Shio thought back and thought that these Nanban people should not be German, because they used French from beginning to end. If they are really Germans, they should show their identity in German when they first brought their people. If they do, the conflict will not happen at all.

It seems that it must be a Frenchman who surrendered to the Germans, and Fujimoto Shio couldn't help but get angry again after trying to understand this. Although he had personally retaliated against many Chinese officials serving the Great Japanese Empire, he was extremely sick of such behaviors that betrayed his country and nation. In his view, that kind of guy can't even count the most basic human beings, and can only be compared with domestic animals. Now these Nanban traitors dare to shoot at the glorious Japanese samurai, which is absolutely unforgivable. Thinking of this, Fujimoto made the third wrong decision in this incident. He ordered his subordinates to go back to the shop and fought back.

Just before he issued the order, three or four of his "warriors" fell to the ground. Although the opponent has only two small pistols, it has an absolute advantage over the short knives in the hands of those "samurai".

The first one to fall was the little Sasaki, who was shot in the head by a young Nanman standing behind the injured Nanman. Poor and courageous Sasaki went to meet the **** Tianzhao before he could even say a last word about the country.

Just when other Japanese "samurai" secretly worried about whether Sasaki could find his way back to the Yasukuni Shrine, the older Nanban man also pulled out a pistol. This time it was Jun Watanabe's turn. He was screaming and sprinting forward with his knife. His mouth was still shouting Jun Sasaki's name Kojiro. The brave and fearless posture really made everyone secretly admired. But before he stepped on the steps, he was shot in the chest by the old man, and then Mishima Jun and Sato Jun were also hit by bullets. Sasaki Jun will not be lonely on the road.

The successive blows caused the fanatical brains of the Japanese "Samurai" to quickly drop the temperature. Now even the dullest Japanese have understood that the other party is really playing, and rushing to it is simply giving away to death. But as the warrior of His Majesty the Emperor, they cannot show any cowardice and retreat in front of the enemy. The group of loyal "warriors" continued to wield their knives wildly, and continued to scream meaningless syllables under their feet, but they began to slowly move backwards secretly under their feet, while still glancing with fierce eyes. The position of the companions around you ensures that you will not be regarded as threatening to shoot because of being too prominent.

At the same time, the two Nanman with guns started to help the injured Nanman quickly retreat into the Defu Building.

Fujimoto Shio's order relieved all Japanese people that using a knife to deal with a pistol was indeed a bit difficult. Hearing the leader's order to use guns, they rushed back to the hotel in a hurry. Fujimoto Shimo opened the gun cabinet disguised as a locker and distributed the stored weapons to his loyal men. Then he hurriedly made a report to the two big men who came to the party. They could not be alarmed by the gunfire outside, and they must be given a reasonable explanation as soon as possible.

However, Fujimoto Mao left a thought here, he told the two big men with a determined face, a few French people wanted to plot against them, and was immediately discovered by his subordinates, and the other party attacked them boldly. Several imperial warriors died for the emperor. Now they are leading the deathly resistance of their men, they will vow to protect the safety of the two adults. At the same time, he told the other party not to worry about safety issues. The gunshots here will quickly alarm the German ** team, the reinforcements will arrive soon, and his subordinates are brave enough to prevent the other party from entering this hotel. Fujiwara knows that these two great people have great responsibilities, and the Germans will give them some face in any case. As long as they open a complaint to the Germans, the guys who have suffered heavy losses on the opposite side will surely suffer from this.

With the gun in hand, the courage of the "warriors" of the Great Japanese Empire suddenly returned.

The "Samurai" waved their pistols and vowed to use the heads of the three despicable southern barbarians to commemorate their tragic companions. Several of the toughest guys rushed out of the hotel with their heads clamoring, but before they rushed out of the hotel’s vestibule, a few poor guys were shrouded in sudden bursts of rain and suddenly rushed to the front three An imperial warrior was beaten into a sieve on the spot.

They did not utter a scream before dying for the empire, witnessing the majestic postures of the three Yamato brave warriors trembling in the barrage, the rest of the warriors could not help but admire, if not themselves also threatened by bullets In the middle, someone might write a waka on the spot to commemorate it.

The warriors immediately behind them responded very agilely. Although they had some shining postures, they finally escaped from the rain of bullets flying like locusts, but everyone’s legs and Several small holes were added to the body. The warriors were rolling on the floor of the restaurant, and the cry was miserable like killing a pig.

The other party seemed to have reinforcements. Fujimoto Mao carefully opened the curtains and poked his head from the side of the window to observe the opposite side. He suddenly found a dozen Nanban people in dark casual clothes standing in front of the window of Defu Building and aiming here.

"Damn, the other party called for reinforcements, and they despicably ambushed us." Fujimoto shouted angrily to his men.

"Those **** bastards, what should we do now, team leader." a subordinate asked.

"What else can we do, we are the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire. You, for your majesty the emperor, for the honor of the Great Japanese Empire, fight!"

"Hi!"

So a vigorous western cowboy-style shooting started like this.

Fujimoto Mao was quite confident at the beginning. His men were all military-trained experts, and the battle would soon end. However, as the battle progressed, Fujimoto Shio felt that his head was getting colder and colder. The people on the opposite side were definitely not the kind of personal bodyguards they imagined. No matter from the point of view of the marksmanship or action, the guys wearing dark casual clothes were completely strict. Training professional soldiers.

And the weapons they use are also doubtful. They are all military weapons made in Germany, Luger pistols, Mauser pistols, and even mp34 submachine guns. Possessing these weapons means that the relationship between the group of people on the opposite side and the German side is not simple. It seems that they are really in trouble.

Fujiwara began to hope that the German ** team rushed to stop this battle as soon as possible. If the Germans attached great importance to the relationship between Germany and Japan like his chief told him, this matter might have a chance.

Amidst the prayers of Fujimoto Shimo, the German military team swarmed in.

The relieved Fujiwara never knows what price his empire will pay for his stupid behavior today.

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