Daming Super Daddy

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Of course, in order to strive for the success of the mission, it was impossible for Han Qingshan to just deploy grenades.

Among the rockery in this house, on a small stone platform that can just hide one person, Zhang Guowei is holding a special firecracker in his hand, which is very similar to the sniper rifle of Zhu Song's previous life.

In fact, this is exactly the case. Even with Daming's full efforts, he only produced three firecrackers, two of which are still slightly defective, and only this one can be used normally.

From this rockery to the front of the Fukuoka City Lord's Mansion, there is a distance of more than 80 feet, and this distance happens to be within the range of this special firecracker.

With Zhang Guowei's attainments in the firearms battalion and his familiarity with various firearms, let alone more than 80 feet, even if it is a hundred feet, Zhang Guowei can still do it.

After lying in the yard for an hour, there was still no movement in the city lord's mansion.

"Brother Shan, have we been deceived by that old dog Ji Chuan?" A tall, thin man with a height of seven feet, but with a pair of thin eyebrows and leopard eyes, said to Han Qingshan irritably.

"Impossible!" Han Qingshan shook his head and said, "Don't forget, our own people have also investigated, it must be today! Leopard, calm down, let's wait a little longer, nothing will go wrong. "

"Come out, come out..." At this moment, a soldier muttered in a low voice.

Han Qingshan took a look through the cat's eyes that he had made a long time ago. At this moment, the door of the City Lord's Mansion was wide open. First, a group of soldiers in military uniform rushed out, occupying almost fifty feet of the street.

Immediately afterwards, Sakura and Kitagawa, who were special envoys for the peace talks, appeared at the gate in military uniforms, followed by those Japanese nobles in luxurious costumes.

"Why didn't you see Hou Xiaosong?"

After coming here for so long, although they have never seen Gokomatsu, Han Qingshan and the others have already figured out what Emperor Gokomatsu looks like.

Han Qingshan frowned slightly, and said: "In today's situation, Hou Xiaosong has no reason not to show up. Take a closer look, is he not wearing imperial clothes?"

As a result, a group of people began to search among the crowd in the opponent's city lord's mansion.

Suddenly, Yoshikawa Jiro and others appeared in front of the mansion. It seemed that the situation was similar to that of Han Qingshan and the others. These guys also started looking for Emperor Komatsu in the crowd.

"I found it. After I found it, Xiaosong is here. It's on the left side of the plaque in front of the mansion." Suddenly, Zhang Guowei, who had been hiding behind the rockery, said, "This guy is really cunning. The armor of slave soldiers."

Everyone heard the sound and saw that it was really the case. Although this guy was wearing the clothes of a Japanese slave soldier, he was the emperor of Japan after all, and his aura couldn't be concealed no matter what.

At this moment, that guy was guarding the gate solemnly, but judging from his face at the moment, he was clearly looking in the direction of Sakura and Beichuan.

And those high-ranking Japanese who stood beside Hou Xiaosong also had respectful expressions and respectful manners.

It can't be wrong, it must be Hou Xiaosong!

This guy is really cautious enough, even disguised himself, as if he was afraid that others would plot to assassinate him.

"Brother Shan, when will we do it?" Leopard asked.

"Now!" Han Qingshan's eyes flashed a ruthless look, he glanced at the subordinates next to him, grabbed the steel wire, and pulled it down fiercely.

At the same time that Han Qingshan was pulling the steel wire, Zhang Guowei also made a move. It could even be said that Han Qingshan was one step ahead.

One shot kill, beautiful!

Rumble!

Afterwards, ten grenades exploded at the same time. The terrifying power not only smashed everything within [-] feet of the gate of the Fukuoka City Lord's Mansion to pieces, even the buildings [-] feet away were blown up by the grenade. The resulting shock wave was felt.

"Fuck, it's so powerful!"

Not to mention those people in front of the city lord's mansion, even Han Qingshan and others who were eighty feet away and separated by a thick wall felt a rush of heat waves, blowing their faces hot, At the same time, there is a strong smell of gunpowder smoke, which makes people's nose itchy.

"Brother Shan, you go first, I'll make sure." Leopard moved, and was about to jump out of the yard.

Anyway, in the current situation, the city lord's mansion has become a mess, and no one will care about the situation here.

"Leopard, you fucking check the fart!" Han Qingshan grabbed Leopard and cursed, "Are you going to die, kid?"

"Ah?" Leopard was grabbed by Han Qingshan, obviously a little stunned.

"What are you still doing?" Han Qingshan put away the weapon in his hand, and waved to his subordinates: "According to our original plan, go to the cellar of the wine shop in the city and hide it!"

"Yes!"

All the people in the yard packed up their weapons and headed towards the established route.

Chapter 4 Twelve

In front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion has become a ruins, except for the broken buildings, there are already smashed and burnt corpses, that guy is really miserable.

The soldiers who were farther away from the gate of the City Lord's Mansion were lucky not to be affected by the explosion.

"What, what's going on? How could there be an explosion?"

"Could it be that God Amaterasu is punishing our Great Japan?"

Those lucky Japanese slave soldiers were dumbfounded. In their cognition, this kind of thing can only happen between disasters caused by heaven and earth, and it cannot be caused by human beings.

"It's broken, it's broken, His Majesty the Emperor and all the adults are in front of the mansion, let's go over and have a look."

Finally, a soldier came back to his senses, and hurriedly rushed towards the ruined mansion gate.

It's a pity that there is nothing in front of the city lord's mansion. Even if they dig up the ruins and dig three feet into the ground, they still won't see a whole person.

……

It only took a quarter of an hour from blowing up Emperor Komatsu's head, detonating the grenade on the plaque of the Santo's Mansion, to Han Qingshan and the others leaving safely.

That is, after this quarter of an hour, the entire Fukuoka city was in chaos.

After all, Han Qingshan and the others did this very ruthlessly. Almost all the high-level officials in Japan, from Emperor Komatsu down to the ministers of Fukuoka Castle, were all rounded up by Han Qingshan and the others, and they died cleanly. There is not even one person who can take care of it, so it's strange if it doesn't get chaotic.

Or else, if you want people to perish, you must first make them crazy.

All the people who can take charge in the Japanese country are dead, and these Japanese slave soldiers in armor have become soldiers and bandits at this moment, which is burning, killing, looting and doing everything.

Fukuoka City was not destroyed by Ming soldiers like Han Qingshan, but by these Japanese slave soldiers and bandits.

In the city, it was still the same small restaurant, but compared to before, this small restaurant had been closed for two days, and the restaurant was already empty. When the Japanese slave soldiers came, they walked around and left empty-handed.

The wine cellar in the backyard has been expanded several times. Dozens of soldiers brought by Han Qingshan all nest here, eating good food and drinking good wine.

"Brother Shan, it's crazy outside, the whole city is burning, killing and looting." Zhang Guowei chuckled, "The cities have already been opened, and there is no one guarding them. When are we going to leave?"

"All the high-level executives of the Little Japan are dead, so it's no wonder they don't mess up." Han Qingshan was delighted to see the Little Japan mess up, "As for leaving? There is no rush, our Ming army will sweep the whole of Japan, and so on." When the lord leads the army to Fukuoka City, shouldn't we go together?"

"But Brother Shan, the food and meat we prepared are not enough for half a month. If the prince's army doesn't come soon, won't we starve to death?" Zhang Guowei complained.

"Can a living person be suffocated by urine?" Han Qingshan glanced at Zhang Guowei, and said, "These Japanese slave soldiers can rob, but we can't? Don't forget, this is not Daming, we don't need to have any psychological burden .”

"That's right!" Zhang Guowei pondered for a while, and finally came to his senses.