After half an hour.

On the streets, the Japanese army drove the densely packed civilians towards the city gate.

It’s hard to count how many people there are, it feels like most of the population of Nanshi is inside.

There were noisy and sparse voices in the crowd, and everyone was wondering where the Japanese army was taking them?

There were also the sounds of children crying, some elderly people coaxing, and cursing.

Anyone who had a bad premonition and wanted to leave was beaten up by the Japanese. If the Japanese had not been afraid of the chaos caused by the shooting, they would have killed anyone who wanted to escape.

Sun Lang just kept watching from the window until everyone left the main street and he could no longer be seen.

Looking at the pocket watch in my hand and calculating the time, I felt that the people should be almost outside the city.

Sun Lang took action.

He opened the door and said to the devil outside:

"Come in, I have something to tell you."

The Japanese soldier was a little confused, but seeing that Sun Lang looked serious, as if he really had something to worry about, he entered the ward.

"Clap!"

Sun Lang closed the door calmly and locked it.

Seeing the Japanese looking over after hearing the sound, Sun Lang curled the corners of his mouth, then his face darkened and he quickly took action.

"Crack!"

He grabbed the other person's head with both hands and twisted it violently.

The devil's body turned backwards due to the force on his head, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

There was some confusion in his eyes before he died. No one knew why he died suddenly.

"bump!"

Sun Lang kicked the body under the bed, took one last look in the room, turned around, opened and closed the door, and left.

After walking out of the hospital gate, Sun Lang grinned and waved his hands.

I used a little too much force just now and my hand hurt even more. I felt relieved when I saw that there was no blood coming out of the white gauze.

I ran straight out of the hospital and came to the main street that I had just seen in the ward.

Everyone has left and the streets are now empty.

Sun Lang changed into the black clothes he often wore in the alley, covering himself from head to toe, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Then he came to the street and looked around. There was no one around, and he didn't feel anyone looking at him.

With a wave of his hand, the A4 fighter jet in the storage space appeared out of thin air and landed silently.

The jet-black shell emits a long and cold light in the sun.

It is like a giant beast lurking quietly waiting for orders. Once the order is given, it will wake up and fight at any time.

"So damn domineering."

Sun Lang's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to get into the driving seat.

Then he skillfully turned on various switches. After practicing in space for so long, it finally came in handy.

Sun Lang seemed calm, but his slightly trembling hands showed that he was very excited.

Now he was actually touching the fighter jet with its tactile feel.

Not in space, but in reality.

And soon he will be able to fly into the sky in this fighter jet.

Sun Lang was excited but also nervous. It would be a lie to say he wasn't nervous.

It is better to practice it once than to practice it a thousand times.

All switches were turned on and ready, hands gripping the rudder tightly, just about to start, letting the fighter run on the street.

When Sun Lang was getting nervous, a small group of Japanese soldiers, about 20 people, suddenly walked out from the alley in front.

Those devils were just walking towards Sun Lang.

When they looked up, they saw the huge monster right in front of them. Everyone was so scared that they stopped and stood alert with their guns raised.

When they saw the huge monster clearly, they were all shocked and unbelievable.

The team leader in front stared at the dark, monster-like thing with wide eyes.

He swallowed his saliva and said in doubt:

"What is that? Am I dreaming? Is that... a fighter plane?"

The soldiers on the side were also a little uncertain:

"It seems so. It does look like a fighter jet."

One soldier was puzzled: "But why are fighter jets coming here? I didn't hear any fighter jets just now."

"But it looks like a fighter jet, even though it's not quite the same as ours."

The captain then said:

"If it's really a fighter jet, that's strange. I haven't heard of any fighter jets coming. There's no need to fight. We're just dealing with those two-legged sheep. There's no need for fighter jets!"

"Stop talking, let's go see what's going on."

Interrupting the whispers of the soldiers behind him, the team leader took the lead and slowly approached with a gun in hand.

The closer they got, the more shocked the Japanese soldiers became. They had all seen their own empire's fighter planes.

Very cool, very handsome, they are all proud that the Empire has powerful weapons and fighter jets.

They thought that with these fighter jets, it was only a matter of time before the Empire occupied China.

But what did they see today?

The dark monster-like fighter plane in front of them was the first they had ever seen in their lives.

You can tell its difference at a glance, and you can feel the cool aura of this fighter just by looking at its appearance.

It is completely on the same level as the fighter jets I have seen before. The closer I get to it, the more frightening it becomes.

The Japanese dared not move forward when they were ten meters away from the A4 fighter.

The closer they got, the more they felt that the fighter jet would crush them at any time.

They didn't dare to look directly at it and could only move to the side, preparing to go around the side of the fighter.

Sun Lang didn't move in the cab, just waiting for the Japanese to get closer.

They looked frightened and terrified towards the A4 fighter jets.

The big white teeth were revealed from behind the mask.

"Tremble! You little devils!"

The voice came out of the microphone along with the words from his mouth.

The sound suddenly came from the empty street, scaring the Japanese soldiers into looking horrified.

He looked around frantically with his gun in hand, trying to figure out where the sound came from.

At the same time, the team leader shouted in fear:

"Baga, who is it? Who is it?"

"You're playing tricks on me. If you have the guts, come out, you Bakayaloo!"

"boom……"

There was a loud bang and the Japanese were startled again. This time they knew where the noise came from.

They all looked at the dark monster in front of them.

"Ah... Baka, run..."

But I don’t know what they saw, their faces were filled with fear, and they turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Of course Sun Lang would not give them this opportunity, and the entire monster A4 fighter slowly moved.

At the same time, another button was pressed.

Outside, under the A4 fighter, two machine guns slowly extended out and aimed at the Japanese soldiers who were trying to escape.

As a fighter plane, the above thermal weapons are indispensable.

When he was doing research before, he knew what was on this fighter plane, and he couldn't wait to try it out in space.

Fortunately, reason overcame desire and prevented him from blowing up the storage space.

At that time, Sun Lang was still thinking that if he really bombed the space, he wondered if the space would be destroyed by him.

After further research, we found out that if the hot weapons on the A4 fighter are used up, the bullets and shells drawn in the lottery can be used interchangeably.

I've only drawn pistols and bullets, as well as grenades before.

I haven't drawn the machine guns, bullets, and artillery shells yet, so I can only wait and see if there's a chance to draw them next time.

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