CHAPTER 932: CHAPTER 905:

"Did Brother Chen give any orders?" Feng Zhixiao and the others quickly got into the cars. Six people split into three cars and sped toward their destination. The little brother said breathlessly, "Brother Chen only said one thing: kill every Japanese person you see, let the whole of Tokyo be buried with Sister-in-law!"

"Oh, my god!" Li Tieniu couldn’t help but gasp. If this really happens, how many people will die in Tokyo?

"Sister-in-law died, it doesn’t matter how many Japanese die!" Feng Zhixiao snorted coldly.

Upon reaching the destination, with thousands of people gathered at the scene, Feng Zhixiao was surprised to find that these thousands were all fully equipped. He took a sharp breath and asked, "My goodness, why so much equipment? Where did it come from?"

"Hehe, someone sponsored it secretly!" King Guangmu immediately came over with a grin, "Zhi Xiao Brother, although this equipment is not very uniform, most of them are former Soviet-made rifles. Of course, some are US-made rifles. But the bullets are interchangeable. So, it’s pretty good!"

Seeing so many people, each fully equipped, Feng Zhixiao was also quite shocked. If such a large group went out to slaughter, how many people would die? It’s terrifying even to imagine. However, if these people would serve as a burial sacrifice for Sister-in-law, no number of deaths would be too many.

"Brothers, I think you know better than I do about Sister-in-law’s situation!" Feng Zhixiao jumped onto the car roof and looked at several thousand brothers below, "How has Sister-in-law treated us?"

"Well!" everyone shouted in unison.

"Exactly, Sister-in-law took great care of us from the very beginning!" Feng Zhixiao took a deep breath, "But now, Sister-in-law has been killed by the Japanese, what should we do?"

"Revenge, revenge!" Everyone gritted their teeth and roared angrily.

"Brother Chen said, we must kill every Japanese person we see; today we’ll launch a massive Tokyo massacre!" Feng Zhixiao raised his arm and shouted.

"Tokyo massacre!" the little brothers shouted along.

Quickly, Feng Zhixiao and Li Tieniu each found their teams, the Feng Family Army, the Li Family Army, and the Six Heavenly Kings, each leading their little brothers to depart. Feng Zhixiao had already planned with everyone on the plane: if chaos is to be created in Tokyo, and Ye Chen and Sister-in-law need to be protected to leave, clearly, this plan is very necessary. It not only saved time but also formed great mutual understanding among the teams.

Yoda was concentrating forces to attack the hospital, while Miyazaki Yama was busily preparing a tactical ground-to-ground missile. Once this powerful missile hits the hospital, nothing within a thirty-meter radius would survive.

Ye Chen carried Li Ruo out of the hospital, and a dozen little brothers nervously guarded around them. Even though they kept persuading Ye Chen not to go out, Ye Chen seemed oblivious to external warnings, stepping out one step at a time. So, the little brothers had no choice but to nervously protect him, fearing stray bullets might hit Ye Chen.

"He’s out! Ye Chen is out!" The special police outside hurriedly shouted.

"Concentrate fire, shoot!" As soon as the leading man finished speaking, he found that Ye Chen had already vanished, and even the Heavenly Reversal Gang’s little brothers were dumbfounded. They each asked in surprise, "Where’s Brother Chen?"

"Ah, over there!" a little brother hurriedly shouted, pointing to a nearby place.

"Wow..." Everyone exclaimed in shock.

The leading special police team leader turned around and was stunned, immediately dumbfounded as he saw Ye Chen standing behind him carrying Li Ruo. His eyes were wide like saucers, and his mouth gaped as if it could fit an egg. He stammered in fear, "Are you... are you human or ghost?"

"Weren’t you trying to kill me?" Ye Chen gave a cold smile, "Now I’m right in front of you, come on, kill me!"

The team leader saw the bloody-red liquid in Ye Chen’s eyes and shivered all over. The gun in his hand couldn’t help but drop to the ground. He said shakily, "Don’t... don’t come over, or... or I’ll shoot!"

"Hmph, someone who can’t even hold a gun, what right do you have to speak?!" Ye Chen walked forward step by step. The man retreated step by step, watching as Ye Chen was about to come upon him. He made a lunge to grab the handgun.

Snap...

Ye Chen stepped forward, directly stepping on the man’s hand. In an instant, the man’s hand bones were crushed by Ye Chen’s step. This step nearly claimed the man’s life, making him scream "Murder! Murder!"

The surrounding special police turned their guns, each one pointing at Ye Chen, and shouted, "Quick, let him go, let him go!"

Ye Chen slightly curled up the corner of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile, then kicked the special police team leader’s throat violently. This kick made him spout fresh blood, then fall to the ground, clutching his throat unable to speak. The surrounding special police fired, but Ye Chen had already disappeared from the scene.

"Strange, where’d he go, he was just here!" the police searched around.

Zhang Lang led a team fighting fiercely with the police at the entrance, the battle raging intensely and escalating. Facing over a hundred special police, Zhang Lang and his team struggled to resist, lacking weapons, ammunition, and manpower. Defending a hospital with just over twenty people, if they hadn’t occupied a favorable defensive position, Zhang Lang and others would have likely met their end already.

"Quickly, quickly!" Feng Zhixiao and others dashed straight toward the Tokyo University Affiliated Medical College with over three hundred men.

"Zhi Xiao Brother, Tie Niu and the others have all acted, what are we going to do?" Xiao Er asked, puzzled. Xiao Er, now a squad leader, had unknowingly grown up from the little Red Scarf kid. This young man in a worn leather jacket, holding a rifle, sprinted along with Feng Zhixiao. Now, Tokyo’s main traffic routes were mostly blocked by traffic police, especially the road to Tokyo University Affiliated Medical College.

So, Feng Zhixiao and others could only sprint, covering what would be an hour’s journey in thirty minutes as per Feng Zhixiao’s demand.

The dash left the brothers gasping for air, as if carrying dozens of kilos for a ten-kilometer march. In a flash, they reached near the hospital. Feng Zhixiao said nervously, "Rest for three minutes, then start counterattacking!"

"Yes!" Everyone sat down.

Da Hei’s gang members started fighting back, choosing Tokyo Bridge to fiercely battle with a local unit. Of course, along the way, they engaged in burning, racing, and looting, replicating all the atrocities the Japanese committed during their invasion of China. Almost everyone they saw perished under the Heavenly Reversal Gang’s bullets. Da Hei’s group unfortunately encountered the defending troops on Tokyo Bridge.

However, Li Tieniu led a group straight into the bustling downtown area, rushing toward Tokyo Ginza, shooting countless innocent civilians along the way, with thousands dying in this brutal battle.

"Niu, look at that, so much gold and silver jewelry!" The little brothers rushed into the gold and jewelry stores, looting crazily.

"Brothers, let loose today, take what you want, if you fancy a woman, just take her, if you like something, just take it away!" Li Tieniu inherited Liu the Tyrant’s boldness, waving his hand, "Don’t hold back!"

"Haha..." The little brothers scattered and started looting wildly.

"Ah! No, don’t touch me!" The doors of some residents were kicked open by these ferocious bandits. Seeing the beautiful hostess, they laughed lewdly, and two little brothers rushed up. The housewife was holding a few-months-old baby in her arms and was obviously flustered. She sat on the floor, wearing a nightgown, pleading, "Please, don’t do anything!"

"If you don’t want anything to happen to your baby, just obey us!" The kid with green hair shouted angrily.

The woman was shaking with fear, could only obey, putting the baby aside while clutching her child, scared it might be killed by these beasts. Sitting on the floor, she wore a nightgown, newly a mother, thus not wearing a bra, only a pair of maternity underwear. The green-haired guy laughed heartily, "Haha... take the underwear off!"