America’s Big Hero

Chapter 348: Fight!

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Why from ancient times to the present, when launching a war, it is necessary to pay attention to one master being famous and one occupying the righteousness?

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Because the view that justice must triumph over evil has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people since ancient times.

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Soldiers who stand on the side of justice will naturally have a buff that increases their combat power and will to fight by 10%.

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And the evil side will naturally be added with an opposite dbuff, which will be automatically weakened as soon as the battle begins.

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It's not that there is a 20% difference in combat effectiveness, but it's very likely to be defeated...

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……

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The "big villain" takes into account the casualties of the people, and calls on the people to leave the war zone and protect their lives.

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The 'justice' side set up checkpoints, resolutely not allowing ordinary people to leave the war zone, using the flesh and blood of ordinary people to create public opinion pressure and delaying the attack of the big villain.

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Does it look familiar...

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The Battle of Starvation!

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Of course, there is still a difference. The difference is that Mao can't control the 'public opinion', the lingua franca of the world is English, and what the scumbag says is what ordinary people believe.

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Therefore, it is the villain who saves people.

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Of course, in the Chinese department, there are many people who applaud the dirty people, so there are two types of people.

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A kind of person, 500,000, but these people do things with money, have professional ethics, and know good and evil, beauty and ugliness, but making money is not shabby.

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Another object, the spontaneous, spiritual Englishman, is really in his heart to think it's right.

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It is difficult for you to attribute the second type to 'people', because people at least need to be able to 'walk upright', and these objects obviously do not have this basic function.

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In the eyes of 500,000, the second type is completely stupid, the kind that is extremely disgusting. He doesn't charge the **** for doing bad things. Isn't this lowering the industry standard and introverting!

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Damn this kind of person!

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So, relatively speaking, walking 500,000 is not bad, and understands everything.

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Give money, do errands.

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It's all about help from peers.

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When it comes to giving money and doing errands, inexplicably, some people and some things come to mind.

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a little bit...

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……

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Generic newspapers and media are all in English throughout Southeast Asia!

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And all the people who are radiated are high-level intellectuals, and they are the few 20% people who control 80% of society's resources. To influence these people is to influence society.

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Most of these media have British background.

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Such as TVB, such as ATV, such as Xingcheng TV, such as Malay, Indonesia...

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No one can be a **** stirrer. You have to have capital to manipulate media channels.

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Of course, this is in the case that the Americans do not take action, and this is in the case that Sean does not have the ability to use the 'money'.

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"Can you put it?" A filmed videotape was pushed over, and there was a large envelope on top of the videotape. The envelope was bulging.

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The person on the other side took the envelope and pinched it, and the thickness immediately made a smile on his face, "Of course there is no problem, as journalists, we must uphold a truthful and neutral attitude, and it is our job to spread the truth! "

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"Hahahaha, you are so right. It is because of your group of responsible, persevering, and attitude journalists that the world has not fallen into darkness. Everyone should thank you."

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"This is what we should do."

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The two looked at each other and laughed out loud.

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At the same time, such a scene is being staged in many parts of Southeast Asia.

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Suddenly, a large number of journalists with ideals, aspirations, responsibilities, persistence and attitudes appeared.

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……

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Of course, not everyone is responsible. There are always some hard-hearted and hard-hearted people who will cause chaos in this 'beautiful' world.

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A certain island, a certain station...

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A few big white men in black suits walked inside with a bang bang bang bang.

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The security guard just stepped forward and was about to open his mouth, when he put his hand over the security guard's face and pushed him in.

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Just as the elevator was about to close, a **** leather shoe 'clicked' in, and the elevator door reopened with a beeping sound.

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The black suit stretched out his hand and hooked it. Several people in the elevator stared blankly at the five people at the door, with a confused look on their faces and a little bit of anxiety, and slipped out from both sides.

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The five people got on the elevator, pressed it down, and went straight upstairs.

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All the way on the rampage, no one knows who these people are.

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But with this aggressive appearance and being white, no one dared to stop him.

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This is white man's territory!

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Chinese?

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What a foreigner!

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The white man at the beginning looked at the sign next to the door in front, raised his hand and shoved it and walked in.

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"Hey, who are you!" A little girl panicked when she saw the five people who broke in.

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The person she served was a well-known figure in the stage, a bad-tempered person. She didn't want to be scolded when these people broke in.

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The white man who entered the door glanced at the little girl. Just as he was about to pull it away, he thought of something. The hand he waved out stopped for a while, and his strength was much lighter, but he just pressed it on his shoulder.

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Holding the person down, the five of them walked past the little girl, and the leading white man raised his foot and kicked the door open with a 'bang'.

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"Ah!" An exclamation sounded, and the woman working behind the desk in the door was startled by the sound, raised her head in astonishment, and caught sight of five big, blank-faced white men.

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The door was slammed shut again, and the two guarded the door. The white man walked straight to the woman's desk, pulled out the chair and sat down, while the other two stood behind him.

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"You are Yihua Fang." The white man said in English with a gloomy face.

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A group of people broke into Fang Yihua's office, the little secretary was directly locked outside the door, and the people from the TV station immediately panicked.

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How to do?

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Noisy, but no one came up with any solution.

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They are white people, local people.

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They, Chinese, foreigners.

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I can't speak.

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Someone went to inform Shao Lao Liu, and someone wanted to call the police.

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Whether it is useful or not, call the police first, otherwise what else can we do?

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Don't look at many men here, who would dare to conflict with each other.

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The Young and Dangerous Boys didn't dare to provoke them, and the five of them were not good people at first glance, maybe they all carried guns.

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In the office, Ms. Fang was shocked by the visitor's momentum. She nodded subconsciously, and immediately responded, and immediately asked, "Who are you? You are breaking into my office without permission. I have the right to sue you."

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"Yes, please!" The white man didn't care, "As for who we are, we belong to the Umbrella Company."

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"You..." Ms. Fang's momentum weakened after she finally mentioned it. They know the name of the umbrella very well in the media. They thought of a lot of things at once, "You, what's the matter with you?"

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"We feel that the news you reported is not real enough and the angle is not correct, so let's make some comments."

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Ms. Fang's face changed, she naturally knew what it meant, but this is HK, the British territory, and the TV station said it was managed by Shaw Brothers, but it was only the old man who put money on his face, he is the biggest person if he died Shareholders, the actual shares may not be many.

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In 1980, Yu Jingwei died of illness, and Shaw increased its shareholding, which did not exceed 30% at this time.

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A large part of the shares are in the hands of British capital, and the TV media is managed by the government. It doesn't matter at ordinary times. At critical moments, they must listen to the government's greetings.

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Shaw Brothers is in control of Shaw Brothers Pictures. It's a bit complicated, so I won't talk about it.

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"This matter is decided by the board of directors, we..."

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The visitor just stared at Ms. Fang like this and didn't speak. Ms. Fang would soon be unable to speak.

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Umbrella companies all know that they have found her, so how could they not know about TVB's shareholding structure?

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"Adhering to the principles of news and distorting the facts is not a good thing for your TVB TV station and your Shaw Brothers, understand."

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Saying that, the door of the office was pushed from the outside, but it didn't open, and two big men blocked it.

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In the gap, half of Shao Laoliu's face leaked out, "Yihua, Yihua, what's going on?"

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The white man beckoned, the two strong men stepped aside, and Shao Lao Liu came in alone.

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Many people outside the door probe their brains.

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Shao Laoliu walked to Ms. Fang's side, and the two muttered a few words. Lao Liu's face was miserable and ugly.

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The government hinted that he was reporting on the direction issue, and now the Umbrella Company has come to the door again, and neither side is easy to mess with. He is an ordinary businessman caught in the middle. It is really difficult to do.

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Just looking at this posture, the way the umbrella reasoned would definitely not be very pleasant.

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If this group of people really made a move, he would have nowhere to reason.

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Just as he was thinking of asking someone for help, there was a knock at the door again, "Police!!"

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The door opened, and three policemen walked in. The leader was also a white man. Seeing this gesture, his brows jumped, "What's going on."

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"What's the problem? I read their news report and think it's not true. I came to the door to give me my opinion. What, is it against the law!" The man with the umbrella stood up from the seat, walked over, stared at the white policeman condescendingly and said.

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The police came to look at Shao Lao Liu, who nodded with difficulty.

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Indeed, there is not a single word of threat, just a name, but why, the name of the umbrella is more frightening than any threat!

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"It's okay to give opinions, but it doesn't mean you can trespass..."

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"Who told you to trespass!" The umbrella man waved his hand to interrupt, pointed to the policeman's nose and said, "Be careful when you speak, you must have evidence, ask them, did I trespass!"

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Shao Laoliu and Ms. Fang smiled wryly. They said what could be done without trespassing, most criticized and educated, and they didn't even have to pay special bail. Their husband and wife and their Chinese employees can be tough, but they can't be tough with this group of people.

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The policeman pursed his lips and knew what was going on, but there was nothing he could do.

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"Have you discussed it, please go out."

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With a contemptuous smile on Umbrella's face, the man stretched out his hand to tidy up the collar of the police leader, "You are quite generous!"

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"Okay, I'll give you a face!"

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Then he turned his head to look at Shao Lao Liu, "Remember, if you make a mistake, you must correct it. I will see your performance."

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Threatening in front of the police!

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Having said that, he let out the big laughter that the villain should have, and walked away again with a 'bang bang bang bang bang'.

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The sound of the big leather shoes disappeared, and Shao Laoliu smiled bitterly and looked at the policeman, "Tom, you saw it too, it's not that there is a problem with my position, there is nothing I can do here."

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"Someone sent a videotape to this place before and took a publicity fee, but I ordered it to be returned. Now..." Shao Lao Liu spread his hands.

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The white policeman named Tom shook his head helplessly, there was nothing he could do about it.

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To put it badly, the umbrella man shot him to death, and the big deal turned around and ran back to the United States.

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Is it the HK government that can uphold justice for him, or the British government that can go to the US to arrest people!

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Even if you were asked to arrest it, would the British police dare to go?

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I'm afraid it wasn't long after I went in that the body was nowhere to be found!

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People killed by gangsters have nothing to do with the government!

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There is no way to do this!

Of course, if Downing Street can be persuaded to pay a huge enough price for this, that's another story.

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Shaking his head, everyone didn't speak, and the police led people away.

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Shao Lao Liu comforted the lady below, and the two walked out of the office. Ms. Fang glared at the female secretary outside the door, "Trash!!"

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After scolding, the two came to the corridor, Shao Lao Liu squeezed out a smile, "Okay, okay, it's okay, everyone go back to work, A-Bian, come with me."

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Everyone looked at each other, and hula-la dispersed.

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……

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The diehards are mainly from HK and Xingcheng.

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These two Chinese private plots have been most deeply influenced by the British side, especially Xingcheng, where the official language has been changed.

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Of course, it's not that the Chinese in these two places have no bones, it's a special case.

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The Malays are also in their own territory, and they are born with the home field advantage. The Chinese are really foreigners when they are overseas.

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Plus Sean is kind.

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Taking into account their difficulties, he was generous and sent someone to give them a warning, which was considered a step down for them.

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As soon as the person with the protective umbrella came to the door to warn them to leave, a car on the back stopped downstairs in the two company buildings. The window of the car was pressed down, and a black muzzle stuck out. The glass of the building began to shoot frantically.

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"Da da da da da"

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"Crash..."

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"Ahhhh!!!"

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The sound of machine gun fire, broken glass, and screams echoed each other, one after another, mixed together, which was quite emotional.

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It's not enough to finish sweeping a shuttle of bullets, change the magazine and continue!

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After firing more than 100 rounds of bullets back and forth, the car just kicked off the accelerator.

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No one dared to chase at the scene, and there were no one who was screaming loudly. The screaming stopped when the second shot was fired. I was scared!

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Fortunately, the bullets were shot obliquely. The angle was a problem, so no one was injured, but it still scared the people in the building.

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Even though the gunmen were gone, most of them still had their calves twisted, their faces turned pale, and they were shivering.

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Shao Laoliu is different from others. The window is also broken, but he is still sitting firmly on the boss's chair!

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After all, he has experienced World War I and World War II, and his courage is not comparable to ordinary people.

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What is a protective umbrella? Back then, the Japanese were no more vicious than this!

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"Okay, just do as I just said, let's go." Shao Lao Liu waved his hand calmly.

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Ah Bian's face was pale, his heart was beating fast, his legs were a little weak, he drew a circle and backed out. He was a producer of a TV station, but Young and Dangerous had seen it, but he had never encountered a machine gunner before!

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The bullet fell right next to his feet, and his liver jumped in fright.

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As soon as Ah Bian went out, Shao Lao Liu waved to the lady next to him, "Yi Hua, help me to the bedroom."

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Ms. Fang's face was flushed, and her chest kept heaving, but she was in good condition. She got up and walked over to support Shao Laoliu, and asked with concern, "What's wrong, sir?"

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"It's okay, go wash and change your pants!" Shao Lao Liu remained calm.

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Ms. Fang: What am I...

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Okay, at least you have a good momentum.

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Ms. Fang is really not very afraid. Her mother was Fang Wenxia, ​​the most popular "Dancing Country Star" in the Great Demon City. She really experienced the war and received Japanese people. Well, the origin of Ms. Fang's father is unknown. Please check the information. not.

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As for Lao Liu, he is a man, plus what kind of 'circle' the book was dealing with at that time, the attitude of the 'enlightened' businessman is still good, please let him play Japanese movies to enrich his entertainment life, and nothing else.

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Sean likes to walk on two legs.

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The propaganda offensive is one leg, occupying the righteousness, so what is there to hesitate!

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The 2,000-strong army set out from the east and west sides of Wu Ni, and moved directly toward the Linmeng area along the road, advancing in an open and fair manner.

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The Malays will not be foolish enough to completely open the road just because of international public opinion, so that the residents of the Limbang area can quickly escape.

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To let go a little intermittently is to drag!

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The military never thought of attacking the mud. If Sean hadn't participated in the war, it would have been possible, but not now.

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He couldn't capture it even if he fought against the mud, so he still had to let it go. There was no benefit to him. The biggest victory was to keep Lin Meng.

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The purpose is clear, and the natural course of action is clear.

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For Sean, he also knew that the other party couldn't let people go freely.

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I tried my best, I can count as much as I can, and I won't be soft-hearted if I can't.

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Besides, how many of Lin Mengren's deaths were arranged by their God, what does it have to do with him!

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There are more than a dozen people in the command room built in the mountainous area, no one comes in and out, and all communication is by telephone.

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"We've arrived at the predetermined location, and you can start moving at any time!" Dennis Abbott walked up to Sean and said.

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Sean raised his hand and looked at his watch. There were still twenty minutes before the scheduled attack time.

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"No wait!" Sean excitedly strode over, grabbed the microphone and shouted, "Artillery, fire!!"

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Sean's roar was still echoing in the command room. On the other side, an order was issued in the artillery position, "Boom boom boom..."

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The cannon roared loudly.

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From east to west in the Linmeng area, more than 560 cannons began to roar at the same time.

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More than 20 kilometers away, the Malays set up three lines of defense at the exits on the east and west sides of the highway. At this moment, the first line of defense was full of smoke and dust, and shells fell like hail. Almost instantly, the entire base was destroyed. It was covered with soot.

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560 cannons, although they are all 'styles' from the 1920s, but because the styles are old, the caliber is large enough!

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Nothing but money!

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It didn't stop at all, one shot after another, with shells of this cardinal number placed next to each cannon.

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According to Sean, either it's not big, or I'll cut the ground down 2 meters for Lao Tzu!

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A position of about 600 people, nearly 3,000 shells smashed through it, what is the concept?

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The bombardment lasted 3 minutes!

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After 3 minutes, there were no complete buildings on the ground, not relatively complete ones, just a piece of ruins, all shattered!

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In this round of shelling, 6,000 shells were fired on the east and west sides, costing more than $700,000!

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Sean can still play 100 rounds! ! !

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When the rumbling of the guns in the sky just sounded, the armed helicopters on the ground first started to take off, and behind them were the ground, tanks, armored vehicles, and transport vehicles.

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The gunfire stopped for a few minutes, and the smoke finally dissipated. A few sneaky heads stuck out from the ground, shook the dust off their heads, and looked around. Is this still a position?

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I don't know how many casualties, but there shouldn't be too many. There were tunnels and underground fortifications in advance. After all, I have experienced wars, so I understand this.

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The artillery came out just after the shelling was over, not to say that the brain was ill, but to immediately determine the enemy's artillery positions!

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If you don't fight back, let the other party bombard so vigorously, no troops can stand it.

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From the east, I didn't say you, just sit down.

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The way to determine the enemy's artillery positions is relatively simple. The Malays used British-made, 'Cimberlin' artillery positioning radars.

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A device that measures the trajectory of enemy artillery and determines the location of enemy artillery.

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The shelling of the parachute just now was too sudden and unprepared, otherwise the parachute artillery position has now been determined.

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At this moment, the anti-artillery radar is coming out of the underground bunker, and there are four tanks in front and back, and several armored vehicles as cover.

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There is not much of this kind of high-tech equipment.

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It's just that the tanks, armored vehicles and anti-artillery radar have just been set up here, and two small black spots appeared in the sky.

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The small black spot is getting bigger and bigger, and the imaginary air raid siren has not sounded.

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The radar that was originally placed nearby was blown up during the first round of shelling, not to mention the loudspeaker!

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Of course, even if the radar is still there, due to the angle problem, there is a high probability that the helicopter flying at ultra-low altitude will not be detected.

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(Earth angle relationship, even in the sea without obstacles, at low altitude, the maximum detection distance of radar is only 25 kilometers, even more on land)

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The little black spots are getting faster and faster, and anyone without a disability knows what it is.

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The entire base was in chaos. Some people shouted for individual anti-aircraft missiles, some people called for concealment, and the tanks and armored vehicles panicked.

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Once the gunship comes, then the tank is the target!

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At this time, the quality of the military can be seen.

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Due to the sudden shelling on the Malay side, the entire command system was in chaos.

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"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"

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When the distance between the two black spots was about five kilometers, a burst of fire flickered, and the Hellfire anti-tank missile they were carrying shot out.

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Hellfire anti-tank missile

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The projectile is 177.8 mm long and weighs 45.7 kg. The weight of the tandem shaped armor-piercing warhead is 9 kg. The guidance method is laser semi-active homing guidance, locking the target throughout the day, and the armor-piercing thickness is 1400 mm.

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(PS: This armor-piercing thickness refers to static, vertical strikes, and homogeneous steel plates. In fact, it is dynamic, beveled, and composite armor. There is a huge gap in actual combat applications. The comparison is the gap between ideal and reality)

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This kind of missile is used to deal with second-hand British tanks like Malays, which is somewhat overkill!

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The four Malay tanks started to flee in a panic, and so did the armored vehicles. This was the case when there were no anti-aircraft weapons.

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"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"

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"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom"

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The 8 hellfires were empty, whether it was a tank, an armored vehicle, or the anti-artillery radar, all of them were useless.

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Crooked and crooked, the fire raged.

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The only price is money...

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Don't look at 8 shells~www.NovelMTL.com~ The price is more expensive than the 3000 shells just now!

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8 Hellfires were fired, and the two helicopters did not approach, preventing them from being locked by individual anti-aircraft missiles!

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For example, American-made: Misagh-2 shoulder-launched anti-aircraft missile, with a maximum range of 5 kilometers, this thing is very useful, more than 40 years later, Wanwan is still importing it.

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The command asked them to clean up the remaining ground buildings, radars and heavy weapons after the shelling, and it is strictly forbidden to get too close to cause losses.

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Fly close to the ground, make a circle and start returning.

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Just as the helicopter turned around, the sound of artillery shelling sounded again...

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"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom"...

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The Malay defenders who have just emerged are crazy, all the bunkers on the ground are destroyed, not to mention the heavy weapons, it is almost the same, the headquarters has decided to retreat, but the shelling is coming again!

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The first round of shelling is to destroy the bunker, so this round of shelling is to attack confidence, and at the same time suppress the firepower, to prepare for the subsequent advance of the army!

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In the first battle, Sean is going to fight beautifully!

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On the first day of today, Sean will completely destroy the courage of the Malays!

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Let them know what it means to be a rich man!

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