Rebirth of the Northern Giants

"Brother Ye, please... forgive me..." Bai Weiwei begged for mercy.

Ye Zhikui used his 72 grasping hands, and soon untied Bai Weiwei's clothes one by one, and threw them on the ground in a mess.

A pair of big hands scaled Bai Weiwei's peak, wantonly playing with different shapes, and Bai Weiwei changed from being half-obedient at the beginning to being obedient now, with bursts of groans constantly matching the movements of Ye Zhikui's hands, occasionally Ye Zhikui felt even more ecstasy after saying no once or twice.

Following Bai Weiwei's cry of pain, she fell to the ground, and then the room could not be closed, and she gasped out.

Bai Weiwei, who had tasted cloud noodles for the first time, couldn't bear Ye Zhikui's whipping at first, and galloped on the battlefield. After several trips to Wushan, Bai Weiwei fell limply on the bed, unable to move a finger.

Seeing this, Xiao Linglong picked up her horse, took turns to sit in the manor, and started a fight with Ye Zhikui. Bai Weiwei shyly watched the two play various tricks. After admiring, her body began to heat up again.

Seeing this, Ye Zhikui superimposed the two of them and rushed into them crazily.

The flowers bloomed and fell, the tide rose and the tide rose, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, Xiao Linglong and Bai Weiwei lay on Ye Zhikui's arms, one on the left and the other on the right, with their little hands still on Ye Zhikui's chest to make trouble.

"Weiwei, you didn't blame Big Brother Ye?" Ye Zhikui said softly, he was a typical example of being cheap and good-looking.

"Weiwei is very happy, finally became Brother Ye's woman..." Bai Weiwei said with her pretty face flushing, her heart beating lightly.

"Then let's do it again!..." Ye Zhikui smiled and pressed Bai Weiwei's body again.

"Don't, don't, it still hurts!..." Bai Weiwei replied with a frown, but then it became a gasping voice again.

Two hours later, Xiao Linglong and Bai Weiwei were still lying next to Ye Zhikui, one on the left and the other on the right. However, this time, the two women were in high spirits, while Ye Zhikui was a little sluggish.

"Brother Ye, I... Let's do it again!" Bai Weiwei said weakly.

God, who will save me, Ye Zhikui screamed, and was forced to be below by his arms and legs.

To be continued

Volume 2 The Wind and Cloud of the Capital, Chapter [-], Gas Bombs

Chapter 2 Gas Bombs

On the head of Kumamoto Castle on Kyushu Island, Japan, Kuroki, the head of the Japanese Second Division, and several staff officers are checking the soldiers' defense.

The listless and languid soldiers saw Weizhen Kuroki and his party passing by, so they had to cheer up and salute them.

Looking at the entire Kyushu, they only have this one city left. Ever since the Chinese army opened up the second battlefield and attacked it by surprise from behind, the life of Heimuweizhen has become more and more difficult every day.

The scope of the army's control has been weakened again and again, and now only Kumamoto Castle remains.

The Bushido spirit of the Japanese people, which he had placed high hopes on, fell apart under Yuan Shikai's bloody massacre and the policy of both soft and hard.

The bloody smell in Nagasaki City has not dissipated, which is shocking to some people and anger to some people.

A large number of Japanese who are greedy for life and fear of death have become Japanese traitors and acted as lower-level officials in the Kyushu Province formed by the Chinese. Of course, these Japanese are called curves to save the country. choose.

"Ask how much you can worry about, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. I, Kuroki Weizhen, finally understand the mood of the emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty." Where is the future, Your Majesty, can you tell me?

Adviser Fujii Shigeta persuaded: "Your Excellency, Division Commander, don't worry too much. Kumamoto is so strong that it was not captured in the Southwest War. Neither can the Chinese people."

It's just that when he said this, even he felt a little guilty.

Heimu Weizhen looked at the Chinese army with banners flying below the city, and asked calmly: "The Chinese people have besieged the city on all sides, and they haven't even left us a way out. It seems that they intend to wipe out our army. As a black wood, I can only repay Your Majesty with death."

Fujii Shigeta was a little puzzled and said: "The Chinese people have been besieging the city for six days, and there is no sign of attacking the city. Are they waiting for us to surrender, or do they have other plans."

Yes, the Chinese army has other calculations.

In the handsome tent twenty miles outside Kumamoto City, Nie Shicheng sat at the head with a ruthless face. Ever since he saw the craziness of the Japanese, his heart has become much more ruthless.

"Everyone, Kumamoto, the whole of Kyushu will fall into the hands of our army. The general staff recently sent a combat intention, and the beheading operation is about to be carried out. In order not to waste our troops on this small island, I plan to launch a general attack today."

Duan Qirui asked with a smile: "Nie Shuai, could it be that the direction of the wind has changed?"

Nie Shicheng nodded, and said solemnly: "According to the measurements of the past few days, the wind direction today will be extremely favorable for our army's offensive, and those poison gas bombs will also have a place to use."

Zuo Baogui praised: "Such a weapon that hurts Tianhe can only be used when dealing with the Japanese. The soldiers of the three armies are already ready, and we are waiting for your order, Nie Shuai."

Having seen the power of gas bombs, he couldn't help but change his face.

"The elite of the Japanese army will be lost today. After this battle, who will dare to fight?" Sun Wanling shouted with great righteousness.

"It's easy to pass on the old man's order and launch an attack," Nie Shicheng ordered solemnly.

At the head of Kumamoto Castle, the Japanese scouts first discovered the movement of the Chinese army.

"It's not good, the Chinese are about to attack the city."

"The Chinese are attacking the city, hurry up, cheer up"

The Japanese position was in chaos, and the Japanese soldiers who had already been terrified by the Chinese army lay on the ground, looking in horror at the Chinese army that was ready to go.

On April 4, the weather was fine and northwest wind.

Our soldiers surrounded the city of Kumamoto, and the Japanese were terrified

A Chinese soldier wrote this passage in his notebook.

Kuroki Hiroshi hid in the fortress. The Chinese who should come finally came. Let me show you what is the spirit of Bushido. My Yamato nation cannot be conquered easily. Nogi-kun died well, and I Kuroki Hiroshi will also Death is heavier than Mount Tai.

whoosh whoosh

Countless artillery shells were fired from the Chinese positions, and they made a frightening sound, which made the Japanese soldiers' hearts tug together.

Although they were hiding in the tunnel, they didn't feel safe

The Japanese buried their heads in their arms and held their ears tightly, God Amaterasu, please protect me, don't be hit by a bomb.

With a bang, a bomb landed right next to the praying Japanese.

When it was over, it seemed that Amaterasu wanted me to accompany his old man. This Japanese man was pale and sweating, waiting for the moment when the shell exploded and hit him.

However, chi, chi

The bomb did not explode, but made a strange sound.

Could it be a dud? The Japanese raised his head in confusion and looked over, only to see bursts of thick smoke coming out of the shell.

This is?

Thick smoke spread in all directions, and soon enveloped the position.

cough, cough

The soldiers were choked and coughing everywhere, and what made them even more frightened was that they soon began to feel that they had difficulty breathing and their limbs were weak.