It’s no wonder that Xue Laosan knows Japanese. He was a fan of anime in his previous life. Of course, watching anime is not enough to make people learn Japanese.

But at least, Xue Laosan has a preliminary understanding of Japanese.

In this life, Xue Laosan was a master of national skills, full of qi and blood, and developed his brain domain. He was simply a genius who could not forget everything after learning.

It is a difficult thing to learn the simple language of Japanese.

However, this shrine is not just a place for worshipping the island countries, but also to pay tribute to the martyrs. With the defeat of the island countries' politicians, the shrine has a special status, and its fame gradually expands, becoming a famous tourist attraction in the world.

Because of historical evolution, Xue Laosan has never liked island countries, but the quality of people who strictly prohibit self-discipline in the island countries is always famous.

Look, Xue Laosan reported the location. After the driver said "Hayi", he focused on driving the car and never started talking.

More than half an hour later, Xue Laosan saw the building with a shrine sign through the car window. Suddenly, he spoke, "Go to the nearest gas station."

As usual, the driver maintained his professional ethics. After saying "Hayi", the car turned to the intersection on the left, and walked about a kilometer, and the gas station was far away.

Suddenly, Xue Laosan reached out and pushed open the door of the car that was still driving at high speed, and jumped out.

In the air, before the other person landed, he climbed up a tanker truck and pulled it out. He pulled it open. Then, he jumped into the passenger seat, stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped, and then threw the driver down. He walked to the edge of the tank and reached out to support the bottom. He used his magic power to try out a full tank, regardless of the hustle and bustle half of the streets of fun because he grabbed the car and drove people. He reached out and waved three or five guys who saw unevenness, jumped onto the oil truck, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car jumped out.

Xue Lao San is a master of art and courage. His car speed is always the limit, and he ignores traffic rules. In a flash, he left all the pursuers behind him alone.

More than a minute later, the shrine reappeared in front of Xue Laosan. He hit the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator to death. A hundred-meter sprint, the huge tanker truck instantly smashed the guardrail of the front booth in front of the shrine.

After the body of the car broke the guardrail, it broke through the half-foot-high dark red threshold and flew straight into the door.

It was too late to say it, and then it was soon. All this happened. It was really in the midst of lightning. When the huge oil car crashed into the guardrail, tourists around them took photos and joked. The black uniformed armed personnel around the booth had no time to lift up the submachine gun on their chests.

It was not until the oil truck rushed into the main entrance that the whole audience seemed to have broken a mirror, split into pieces, and a mess!

Tourists around fled around, and the guards rushed to chase each other. The telephones in the booth rang out, and the police whistles were whistling around. With the shrine as the center, it immediately became the most lively place in Tokyo.

If you say that this shrine is worthy of being the second most faithful place in the island country after the Emperor's Palace, it is extremely strict in guarding.

Old Xue and the other party drove into the door. Immediately, four or five sniper rifle bullets smashed the glass together and headed straight for the door.

But now, Xue Laosan has reached the state of "not seeing or hearing, and is aware of danger and avoiding". Before the car has entered the door, he has long been facing the door, from all directions, up, down, and left and right, and clearly.

Before the bullet was released, he caught the trajectory of his movement, his neck shrank, half of his head almost retracted into his chest, puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff five bullets on the back of the chair, forming a beautiful plum blossom.

"Good come!"

Xue Laosan applauded secretly, slapped his palm on the seat, and five bullets jumped into the palm. With a wave of his hand, five bullets came out of the window, five clangs and five lead balls, and immediately punched the oil tank out of five holes as thick as a thumb.

In an instant, five black arrows were shot out from the holes!

"It's gasoline, don't shoot!"

The enemy was killed without five shots. The capable Japanese soldiers were shocked and waited for all their strength to open fire. But they knew that gasoline actually burst out from the oil tank.

Now, even the Japanese soldiers who were invincible in their own gunshots would no longer dare to open fire.

This is a shrine, where thousands of ancestors are located. Fireworks are strictly prohibited. If you damage a little, it will cause a huge loss to the whole country. Now you have gotten into the oil cart and are afraid of the rat. Who dares to move?

When the Japanese soldiers were stunned, Xue Laosan drove the fuel truck and started a new round of running.

He walked around the Lingxi Book Feng'an Hall for a while, and entered the Shun'anmen on the left, and suddenly popped up a lit cigarette butt, flew more than ten feet away, and fell into a pool of oil stains. In an instant, a ball of flame burst out and burned along the oil stains in an instant, and was about to burn to the oil tank. Xue Laosan put his palms in the air, like the force of the tide palm, and separated the fire from the oil tank.

However, when Xue Laosan was driving around, he relied on his excellent driving skills and followed pure wood buildings. Some buildings were also shot with oil arrows. At this time, the flames were just rising, and the well-maintained Spirit Seal Book Feng'an Temple suddenly became a beating. The location of this shrine that carries the so-called list of gods was immediately surrounded by flames.

Previously, Yuka rushed into the shrine, and the surroundings were already noisy. At this moment, the shrine was in flames. In an instant, the gods in everyone's hearts collapsed. The guards not only forgot to pursue, but even forgot to shout for fire.

"Arsonist" Xue Laosan ignored these things and drove the oil card and entered the museum again. He used the same trick again, and there was almost no obstacle. He ignited the most famous military museum in the island country.

Finally, after Xue Laosan "lightly" the worship hall, the Shenmen, the main hall, and the Zhaiting Pavilion, the Zhenling Society, which is the birthplace of the right wing of the island country, the undead of the military and national thoughts of the island country, was subjected to the most powerful resistance and encirclement.

In just a few minutes, the entire shrine was trapped in a sea of ​​fire. The elite guards and nearby garrisons launched a tragic sea of ​​fire rescue, and the other part surrounded Xue Laosan.

At this moment, hundreds of members of the Self-Defense Force abandoned their firearms and held the crossbows they collected quickly, shooting at the cockpit of the oil card. There were even dozens of fanatics who stood up and shot in front of the fire card at the risk of being knocked away by the oil card. As a result, they were naturally hit by the angry Xue Laosan.

The price Xue Laosan paid for this was nothing more than losing his seat. That driver's seat has become the target of the highest arrow density in the world.

After a fight, Xue Laosan was unharmed. The oil card had already walked around Zhenling Club for most of the time and rushed straight towards the gate of Zhenling Club's main hall.

At this time, all the self-defense team members were anxious and were crazy. They rushed towards the main hall gate, obviously trying to use this flesh and blood to block the way forward of the oil card.
Chapter completed!