Lin Feng walked for more than a day. He didn't dare to enter any territory because he knew that he was in China during World War II. The battle between China and Japan had reached a white-hot stage. The two armies had reached an agreement to fight together. He didn't want to run into the Japanese army's headquarters.
Of course, Lin Feng had thought of returning to Yang Village, but the situation the night before had left him with a lingering fear. If he went back like this, he might really be killed as a traitor, not to mention that he was wearing a suit!
Helpless, Lin Feng was curious about the simulated battlefield that could help him improve his combat strength. He yearned for it, so he said in his heart, Enter the simulated battlefield.”
"Ding ~"
The system's voice rang out. Lin Feng realized that he was no longer in a world of white snow.
"Kill them!"
Suddenly, a bayonet was thrust at Lin Feng. Lin Feng didn't doubt that if this knife stabbed him, it would really pierce through his heart.
After a brief moment of shock, Lin Feng quickly retreated.
"Puff!"
Suddenly, a Chinese broadsword fell from the Japanese soldier's neck. The white knife went in and the red knife came out, leaving a deep wound on his neck. His body went limp.
It was an 8th Route Army soldier, but he didn't speak to Lin Feng. He turned around and joined the battle again. However, the Japanese army had more than a hundred people, while the Eighth Route Army had less than 50 people. It was a confrontation of swords and spears!
" Battlefield simulation mission prompt: The host's Eighth Route Army has 50 people and the Japanese army has 100 people. It's a battle of swords and knives. The host's mission is to survive this battle. It can be upgraded to a Level 2 battlefield."
"F * ck, are you kidding me? This isn't as simple as a one-on-two, okay?”Lin Feng couldn't help but curse when he heard the system notification. However, he had some doubts in his heart. This was a Level 1 simulated battlefield. Were Level 2, 3, 4, or even higher still human?”
Thinking about it, Lin Feng was shocked. However, if he could reach a higher level, wouldn't that mean that he would have absolute combat power and could ignore all kinds of cold weapons?
Haha...
Lin Feng smiled at the thought.
"Ah!"
Just as Lin Feng was lost in his thoughts, a Japanese soldier approached him. The cold blade scared him so much that he quickly dodged. However, he was still too late. His arm was cut open, and Lin Feng screamed in pain.
"F * ck, it's really bleeding and injured!”Looking at the blood on his arm, Lin Feng cursed.
" Please note that the damage in the simulated battlefield is all simulated in real life mode. In other words, the host will be the same as the real person. You will be injured in such a battlefield until you die. Of course, death will only mean leaving the simulated battlefield. You won't really die, but the pain is equivalent.”
“……”
Lin Feng raised his broadsword and rushed towards the Japanese army.”Fresh blood splattered all over Lin Feng's face. The pungent smell of blood made him feel excited.
Lin Feng didn't hesitate. He quickly pulled out the broadsword that had cut into the Japanese soldier's shoulder and gently cut across his neck. A long stream of blood floated.
"It's really sharp!" Lin Feng looked at the corpse lying on the ground, his heart filled with shock. He didn't use that much strength, but he was able to leave a deep wound on the enemy's shoulder. It was several times sharper than the world-famous swords he had collected before.
As expected, as a god-level exchange system, how could it provide me with a trashy saber!
"Puff!"
Another enemy appeared behind Lin Feng. The bayonet pierced into his shoulder, causing Lin Feng to grimace in pain. His face twitched, but he didn't scream anymore. With a backhand slash, the bayonet was broken, leaving the blade in Lin Feng's body.
Seeing that his bayonet had been cut off by the enemy in front of him, the Japanese soldier's eyes were filled with disbelief and his expression became dull. When he came back to his senses, the cold broadsword had already pierced into his body, and his body slowly collapsed.
"Puff!"
Lin Feng pulled out his blade and stabbed it into the ground. He squatted down, and the wound on his chest was hurting.
At this moment, Lin Feng realized that he could be ambushed at any time in the chaotic battlefield. He was confident that he could fight against ten people alone, but that was only a battle. Facing the real Chi Zhan, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be injured at all. Moreover, there were a hundred Japanese here. A human flesh battle could kill him.
"Hah!"
Suddenly, two more Japanese soldiers pounced at him from behind. This time, Lin Feng had learned his lesson and was on high alert. Relying on his absolute advantage in speed, he narrowly avoided the assassination. However, that was just avoiding it. If it wasn't for the fact that he had increased his speed by one attribute point, he might have been eliminated.
Normally, Lin Feng was confident that he could take a life while avoiding the attack. The combat strength of these Japanese soldiers was very ordinary. However, he was already seriously injured. The pain from the pulled wounds always made him wish he was dead.
After a few twists and turns, Lin Feng relied on his speed advantage, endured the pain, and finally killed the two Japanese soldiers.
He steeled his heart and wrapped his hands in tattered clothes. He held the broken blade in his body and exerted force.”
The bloody bayonet fell to the ground. Lin Feng was in so much pain that he half-squatted on the ground. His face was pale and blood kept flowing.
Lin Feng wanted to rest for a while and wait for the pain in his wound to subside. However, on the battlefield, it was the rule to take advantage of your weakness and eliminate the weak. Giving the enemy a chance was equivalent to cutting off one's own escape route. The enemies on the simulated battlefield had become completely human-like. Seeing such a good opportunity, they naturally wouldn't let go of Lin Feng. The three Japanese held their bayonet and charged at Lin Feng together.
Lin Feng knew that it was impossible for him to survive in this situation. The 8th Route Army had already lost more than 30 people to the enemy's advantage in numbers. Although the Japanese had lost more than 20 people, they still had more than 70 people left. They only had nearly 20 people left. How could they fight to the death? Unless he really had superb martial arts like those in wuxia novels.
Since you can't live anymore, I'll take your lives as a cushion. Killing one was enough, killing two was enough.
Lin Feng's blood boiled as he recalled all the historical events, the damage that some countries had done to China's history, and the events of the 21st century, such as the problem with a certain island. Lin Feng was burning with anger.
"Ah!"
Lin Feng was no longer a 21st century legend, but a person who had transmigrated here to fight against some bandits who denied history! He, who had the blood of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor flowing in his veins, had unknowingly begun to face history. Since you all deny history in the future, let me, who is in history, clear the name of my compatriots and seek justice!
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