Lin Feng was extremely tense.
After Lin Feng killed a Japanese soldier, the small group of Japanese soldiers discovered him. Their expressions were filled with disbelief. After all, their ten-man team had suppressed the 8th Route Army at the entrance of the village.
The person in front of them had obviously been lying in ambush here. Their special forces had not noticed him at all. They had actually killed one of their teammates with a large knife, and it was from a distance of 20 meters.
However, as a special forces team, they had the mental fortitude to face all kinds of situations. They quickly adjusted and adjusted their battle plan.
"An enemy has been discovered twenty meters to the left. Destroy them quickly and cover the retreat!”
"Thump thump thump…"
The second to last soldier turned to cover him and aimed his submachine gun at Lin Feng. Fortunately, Lin Feng reacted fast enough and agilely hid behind a rock. A hole appeared on the rock. Lin Feng felt a chill in his heart, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Lin Feng laid on the ground and let out a sigh of relief. He was glad that he had worked hard in the past and had developed a set of skills.
The Japanese soldiers didn't want to continue fighting. They didn't want to go back to fight when they couldn't kill Lin Feng. After all, it was either you die or I live in the war. They only lost one person to suppress the 8th Route Army and took dozens of their lives. Such a battle record was really impressive.
Moreover, the 8th Route Army had already chased after them. If they wanted to continue fighting, they could wait for the 8th Route Army to react and wrap them up. At that time, they could use the human wave tactic to keep some of them behind.
The number of people in their special operations team was very small, and it was difficult to replenish them. If they had not caught the 8th Route Army by surprise, although they could retreat safely, it would be a fantasy to expect such a result.
Seeing the Japanese soldiers retreat, Lin Feng heaved a sigh of relief.
"Bang!"
Just when Lin Feng thought he was safe, he moved his numb body. A hole appeared in the snow and caved in, sending a chill down his spine.
Lin Feng almost cursed out loud. He wasn't killed by the Japanese soldiers, but was almost killed by the 8th Route Army. He had helped them kill a Japanese soldier, a soldier from the special forces. In the end, he still had to suffer such treatment!
What the f * ck was this!
"Don't shoot! I'm a good person!"
Lin Feng shouted at the 8th Route Army, but they had no intention of stopping.
"It must be this traitor who avenged the political commissar!”
"Avenge the political commissar!"
"Kill them!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
……
One shot after another was fired at Lin Feng's back. Lin Feng was so scared that he quickly retreated and stopped shouting. He found that the 8th Route Army seemed to have fallen into a state of madness, as if they couldn't wait to dig up Lin Feng's ancestral grave.
Seeing the situation, Lin Feng didn't waste any more time. He turned around, took out his saber, and left.
However, he didn't dare to retreat in the direction of the Japanese. Instead, he retreated in another direction. He didn't want to be trapped in the hukou again after escaping. That would really be like an old man hanging himself!
After running for a few miles, the Eighth Route Army behind them had long been left behind, and they did not meet the transferred Japanese.
At this moment, the sky was already bright, and the surroundings were white. How could there be anyone in this desolate snowfield?
What the hell was this place? With the special forces of the Japanese and the Eighth Route Army, could this really be China during World War II? And I really transmigrated?
"Isn't this too bloody?" Lin Feng felt depressed.
" Divine System activated." Suddenly, Lin Feng thought of something and said to the empty surroundings.
"Really?" Looking at the game interface appearing in his field of vision, Lin Feng slowly accepted the fact that he had transmigrated.
Could it be that God sent me to World War II to vent my hatred because I was forced to die by the Japanese gangsters?
Lin Feng started to think about the god-level system after some daydreaming.
On it were spiritual energy, vitality, stamina, speed, and merit points.
Since I was in World War II, my life would be in danger at any time. According to the system's rules, if an ordinary person's vitality, stamina, speed, and spiritual energy were all zero, then if I added these two attribute points to my vitality, wouldn't that mean that my vitality was twice as strong as an ordinary person's?
Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh evilly when he thought about how he was able to fight an ordinary person one-on-one and beat him to the ground as if nothing had happened to him. This was simply cheating!
However, Lin Feng didn't allocate the stat points to vitality. He allocated the two stat points to vitality and speed respectively. Sometimes, although one's vitality was strong, in an era of war and smoke, one's speed was not fast enough. He probably did not even know when he was rewarded with popcorn.
After the attribute points were distributed, Lin Feng felt his vitality rising all of a sudden. He was full of life! He felt as if there was really wind under his feet. He was already fast enough, but now that his speed had suddenly doubled, he could instantly kill an Olympic sprint champion. In this era, it could really be said that he was cheating!
"God-level system, how should I operate it?”Lin Feng asked in confusion.
"The host has successfully contracted the Divine Exchange System. The host can summon the system at any time. The system's interface will be directly displayed in the host's field of vision, and only the host can see it. All the functions of the system interface could be executed by the host as long as he recited them in his heart.
Merit points could be used to purchase items that could be used in the real world. Attribute points can be allocated to vitality, spiritual power, stamina, and speed, allowing the host's physical fitness to increase substantially.
Merit points and attributes can be obtained by killing the devils and saving the people.”
"How many Attribute Points and Merit Points is a ghost worth?”Lin Feng asked.
"One Japanese is worth one Merit Point. Killing 100 Japanese can be exchanged for one Attribute Point.”
"What is it? Then how do I get a Merit Point and an Attribute Point after killing a Japanese?”
" Because it's a novice mission."
Hearing the cold reply, Lin Feng was furious.
Lin Feng opened the shop interface. There were all kinds of cold weapons and firearms. However, the amount of merit points required was too scary. It could easily reach hundreds or thousands. That meant that he had to kill at least 90 Japanese soldiers to buy an item in the shop!
What the f * ck was this!
"Of course, in order to increase the host's combat strength, the system will simulate some battle scenes for the host to train.”
Peat…
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