Several army officers made rapid progress along the way to maximize the standard tactical movements of the German army infantry, and rushed into the Defu Tower in just a few seconds.

If they are eager to show their loyalty to the great head of state, it is really a bit of a judge of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. When the imperial leader is in danger, protecting the safety of the leader is the primary responsibility of all Germans, even if they give their lives for it, they are willing to sacrifice their lives. The current head of imperial in the hearts of the Germans is a great existence like God, and any damage is a shame for all German soldiers. So when the officers find that one of the party in the firefighting was actually the head of state, the only idea in these people's minds is to rush to the head of state as soon as possible to confirm and protect his safety. This is like a conditioned reflex, and the brain has naturally reacted before it can even think about the body.

"God, it's really the Lord of the Head."

After rushing into the Defu Building with a confused little doubt, Lieutenant Colonel Saileven saw Xu Jun sitting in the middle of the hall at first sight. The imperial leader sat calmly at a dining table, with a young man holding a gun and an old man with a gloomy expression standing behind him.

Sarevin noticed that a grass-green military bandage was tied to his head of head of state on his right thigh, which seemed to be very injured. The bandage and the entire trouser on the right were stained with blood. However, the head of state did not seem a little nervous because of blood loss like ordinary people. He still maintained his elegant demeanor and sat upright on the chair, looking at himself and his colleagues around him calmly.

"Salute to the Head of State!"

The contrast between casual clothes and uniforms was very large. Several officers almost couldn't recognize Xu Jun for a moment, but they immediately recognized the face. Seeing that it was really the leader of the imperial army, the officers quickly inserted their pistols back into the holster, and then hit the heel of the boot and raised their chests to salute Xu Jun.

"Salute, my head!"

Xu Jun slowly nodded to the officers and returned the salute.

"You are Lieutenant Colonel Sarevan."

Xu Jun looked at Sai Leiwen and asked.

"Yes, my head."

Sarevan nodded and greeted.

"You have also seen the situation. Now I don't want to say anything more. You can execute the order." Xu Jun said loudly.

"As for orders, my head!"

Sarevan saluted respectfully and then pulled out his pistol and rushed out of the door.

Sairevan is not a fool. Although he feels a little confused, it is best not to ask anything in this situation. He firmly implements the orders of the Head of State because he clearly feels that the head of state's mood does not seem as good as it seems on the surface.

The gunfire that had just been like fried beans has stopped. In fact, the Japanese were preparing to cease fire when the Germans arrived at the scene with weapons. If there weren't a few guys who didn't understand German and were shattered by the smell of sulfur, they would have stopped after Serevan called out. The Japanese were not worried about the arrival of the German team, but they were very happy to see the intervention of the German side. Germany is an allies of Japan. In the final handling of this conflict, Germany will definitely be on its own side, at least that's what they think.

Another reason is that when the conflict breaks out, the more they beat, the more they feel, the more they feel, the more they feel, because their opponents seem to be too arrogant.

After being insulted by the young Southern Barbarian, Fujito Shigeru was overwhelmed by anger and no longer cared about the other party's background and identity, so he rushed over with people. In Fujito Shigeru's heart, there was always a strong hostility and contempt towards the white people. These Southern Barbarians used their strong ships and cannons to suppress Japan for a whole century. Now Japan has a strong ships and cannons that are stronger than them. What qualifications do they have to stop the Japanese Empire from dominating the world.

From his personal point of view, even if he kills the southern barbarians in front of him, it is not a big deal. At most, it will be a little troublesome in the procedures at the end. Moreover, if the superiors knew that they were doing this to safeguard the honor of the Great Japanese Empire, they would definitely gain understanding from the upper class and might be commended for this.

But just after Sasaki slashed the abominable Southern Barbarian's leg, the situation suddenly changed and the other party actually fired.

The fact that the other party had a gun calmed down Fujito Shigeru's brain that was burned by Bushido's spirit. Only then did he realize that the problem was much more serious than he thought. At this time, those who could wear guns on the streets were not ordinary people, and they had more or less related to Germans, and they were even official Germans.

Thinking of this, Fujito Shigeru couldn't help but feel scared. If the relationship between the two countries was damaged due to conflicts with the Germans in this extraordinary period, no matter how smart and capable Fujito Shigeru Shigeru was, no matter how many achievements he made for the empire, it would be empty talk. Even if he had a caesarean section, the adults above would not give him this opportunity. However, Fujito Shigeru looked back and thought that these southern barbarians should not be Germans, because they used French from beginning to end. If they were really Germans, they should have expressed their identity in German when they first appeared with them. If they did this, the conflict would not have happened at all.

It seems that he must be a Frenchman who defected to the Germans. Fujitoshima couldn't help but become furious again after thinking about this. Although he had personally instigated many Chinese officials to serve the Japanese Empire, he extremely disliked this behavior of betraying his country and nation from the bottom of his bones. In his opinion, that kind of guy cannot even be considered the most basic human being, and can only be compared with domestic animals. Now these southern barbarian traitors dare to shoot at the glorious Japanese samurai, which is absolutely unforgivable. Thinking of this, Fujitoshima made the third wrong decision in this incident, and he ordered his subordinates to go back to the store to grab it and fire and fight back.

Just before he issued that order, three or four of his "samurai" had fallen to the ground. Although the other party had only two small pistols, they had an absolute advantage over the short swords in the hands of those "samurai".

The first one to fall was the short Sasaki. He was shot in the head by a young Nan barbarian standing behind the injured Nan barbarian. The poor and brave Sasaki went to see the great god Amaterasu without even saying a last word for his country.

Just when other Japanese "samurai" were secretly worried about whether Sasaki Jun could find his way back to Yasukuni Shrine, the older Nan barbarian also drew a pistol. This time it was Watanabe Jun's turn. He was rushing forward with his eyes angrily and thrusting his knife, and he was still shouting Sasaki Jun's name Kojiro. His courageous and fearless posture really made everyone secretly admire him. But before he could step on the steps, the old man shot him in the chest. Then Mishima Jun and Sato Jun were also hit by bullets. Sasaki Jun would not be lonely on the road.

The successive blows caused the Japanese "samurai" to quickly lower the feverish brains. Now even the most dull Japanese people already understand that the other party is playing the real thing, and rushing up is simply a waste of death. However, as the warriors of His Majesty the Emperor, they cannot show any timidity or retreat in front of the enemy. These brave "samurai" continued to wave their knife frantically, and continued to shout meaningless syllables in their mouths. However, under their feet began to move back slowly, and they were constantly scanning the positions of their companions around with sharp eyes to ensure that they would not be regarded as threatening and shooting by the other party because they were too prominent.

At the same time, the two gun-holding southern barbarians also began to support the injured southern barbarians and quickly retreated into the Defu Tower.

Fujito Shigeru's order made all the Japanese relieved, and it was indeed a bit difficult to deal with the pistol with a knife. Hearing the leader's order to use the gun, they rushed back to the hotel. Fujito Shigeru opened the gun cabinet disguised as a locker and distributed the stored weapons to his Taitong subordinates. Then he hurried to report to the two big men who came to the party. They could not be disturbed by the gunshots outside, and they had to give them a reasonable explanation as soon as possible.

However, Fujito Shirou was kind here. He told the two big men with a firm look on his face that several French people wanted to plot against them, but they were immediately discovered by his subordinates. The other party brazenly attacked them. Several imperial warriors had sacrificed their lives for the emperor. Now he was leading his subordinates to resist desperately, and they would swear to protect the safety of the two adults. At the same time, he told the other party not to worry about safety issues. The gunfire here would soon alarm the German team, and reinforcements would arrive soon, and his subordinates were both wise and brave enough to prevent the other party from entering this hotel. Fujito Shirou knew that these two great people were great people and had heavy responsibilities, and the Germans would give them some face no matter what. As long as they complained to the Germans, the guys on the opposite side would definitely be in trouble for this.

With the gun in hand, the courage of the "samurai" of the Great Japanese Empire came back immediately.

The "warriors" waved their pistols and vowed to use the heads of the three despicable southern barbarians to pay tribute to their tragic death companions. Several of the most powerful guys rushed out of the hotel with their heads and shouted, but before they could rush out of the hotel's vestibule, the poor guys were covered by a sudden heavy rain of bullets, and in an instant, the three imperial warriors who rushed to the front were beaten into sieve on the spot.

Before they sacrificed their lives for the empire, they witnessed the trembling majestic figures of the three Yamato warriors trembling in the barrage. The rest of the warriors couldn't help but be amazed. If they weren't for the threat of bullets, someone might have written a waka song on the spot to commemorate them.

The warriors following them were very agile. Although they had some shi-climbing postures, they finally escaped from the rain of bullets that were flying like locusts, but there were a few small holes on each of them. The warriors rolled on the floor of the hotel, screaming miserably like a pig.

The other party seemed to have reinforcements. Fujitoki carefully opened the curtain and poked his head out of the window to observe the opposite side. He suddenly found more than a dozen southern barbarians in dark casual clothes standing in front of the window of Defu Building aiming here.

"Damn it, the other party called reinforcements, and they imitated us." Fujitoshima shouted angrily to his subordinates.

"Those damn bastards, what should we do now, the team leader." A subordinate asked.

"What else can we do? We are samurai of the Great Japanese Empire. Everyone, fight for His Majesty the Emperor and for the honor of the Great Japanese Empire!"

"Hi!"

So a vigorous Western cowboy-style shot started like this.

Fujito Shigeru was quite confident at first. His subordinates were all military-trained experts, and the battle would end soon. However, as the battle progressed, Fujito Shigeru felt the back of his head getting colder and colder. The people on the other side were definitely not the kind of personal bodyguards he imagined. Whether in terms of shooting skills or movements, those guys in dark casual clothes were completely professional soldiers with strict training.

Moreover, the weapons they used are also suspicious. They are all military-made weapons made in Germany, such as Luge pistols, Mauser pistols, and even mp34 submachine guns. Having these weapons means that the group of people on the other side has a very difficult relationship with the German side. It seems that they are really in trouble.

Fujitoshiro began to hope that the German team would arrive as soon as possible to stop the battle. If the Germans attached great importance to the relationship between Germany and Japan as his commander told him, this matter might turn around.

Amid the prayer of Fujitoshima, the German team flocked to him.

Fujito Shigeru, who was relieved, would never know what price his empire would pay for his stupid behavior today.
Chapter completed!