Xia Fei was thoroughly enraged by this scene, and he swore that he would kill any Japanese he saw!
There were more than 50 Japanese in front of him. Very good. He would definitely take more than 50 exchange points.
The accuracy skill only had a range of ten meters. Anything beyond ten meters was not within the accuracy range.
He tidied up his clothes and walked out of the pile of rocks. He pulled his hat and lowered his head to prevent himself from being seen before he walked within ten meters.
100 meters, 50 meters, 20 meters!
As he got closer, Xia Fei's heart became calmer as he got closer to the Japanese.
"Ueye Kun, where are your soldiers? Why are you the only one back?”
"Shangye, why aren't you saying anything?"
"Shangye, stop!"
"If you're not Ue-kun, who are you?”
Xia Fei naturally had no idea what the Japanese officer who had come over to talk to him was saying. When he was two meters away from him, he had already started chattering. Shi Zhen sensed that something was wrong and sped up, knowing that the other party had pulled out his gun.
He raised his head, revealing a row of snow-white teeth that were a little dazzling under the sunlight.
The Japanese pulled out their handguns, and Xia Fei did the same, but he was faster and shot the officer in the forehead.
Gunshots rang out, and the entire scene turned into a mess. The group of villagers lay on the ground and did not dare to move, thinking that there was internal strife among the Japanese.
Xia Fei flung the Cantaloup Grenade he was carrying and took out his gun to fire at the grenade that was less than ten meters away.
"Boom!"
The grenade exploded, and the violent shockwave sent the Japanese soldiers flying.
"Folks, follow me to kill the devils.”
Xia Fei waved his hand and shouted, but the villagers were still lying on the ground. A young man was about to get up, but his family held him down and glared at him.
There was no other way. The villagers were timid and did not want to stand out.
Knowing that he couldn't count on this group of people, Xia Fei could only carry a dead Japanese soldier to block the bullets in front of him. The enemies within ten meters were all eliminated by him, and there were more than thirty Japanese who scattered.
The Japanese's marksmanship was very accurate, and Xia Fei did not dare to be careless. He quickly rolled on the ground and hid behind a large rock.
After killing these dozen or so Japanese, Xia Fei's exchange points had already exceeded 50, and he used these exchange points to upgrade his precision skills.
"Ding, congratulations, the host's skill has been upgraded to LV2. Within a 100-meter range, any firearm would hit its target with a 100% success rate.”
Haha, that faint red line in Xia Fei's vision had already expanded to a hundred meters. As long as it was within this hundred meters, no one could escape his muzzle!
The effective range of the turtle shell was only 60 meters, so Xia Fei did not have a handgun. Instead, he took off the three-eight lid on his back.
The effective range of the Type 38 rifle was within 600 meters. In this era, it was considered the best rifle.
With the Sanba Cover, as long as the Japanese were within his red line of sight, he would shoot without thinking. There was no need to aim at all.
After firing a shot, he retreated and changed his shell. After firing another shot, he got another headshot.
The Japanese soldiers trembled in fear. They knew that if they encountered a sharpshooter, as long as he fired, a soldier would fall.
A team of more than 50 people had actually been killed by this Chinese man until less than ten were left.
The Japanese were human too. They would be afraid. Seeing his companions fall one by one, the fear of death made him overcome the brainwashing of the Emperor. He abandoned the so-called samurai spirit and fled.
Once one ran away, the rest started to run as well. It was like a chain reaction.
Xia Fei naturally would not let these Japanese off the hook. In his eyes, ten Japanese heads were worth ten exchange points!
Without a word, he stood out and shot one person at a time. After ten shots, all the Japanese fell.
If these ten Japanese did not run, Xia Fei would be in trouble. Some of them were hiding behind rocks, while others were more than a hundred meters away from him.
"Villagers, get up. I've already killed the Japanese.”
Xia Fei was so angry that he laughed when he saw these innocent villagers. All of them were sprawled on the ground and trembling, like ostriches that stuck their heads into the sand when they encountered danger.
Seeing that all the Japanese had been killed by Xia Fei, the villagers finally dared to stick their heads out to take a look. The group of girls had already put on their clothes, and the only one who was not wearing them was the woman whose rabbit had been cut off by the Japanese.
She didn't know if it was because of the pain or because she had lost too much blood, but she had already fainted.
The villagers wrapped her up with their clothes, and her relatives cried beside her.
"Hey!"
Seeing this scene, Xia Fei had no way to reverse the situation. He did not have the medical skills to restore Nunako to her original position.
The main culprits behind all this were those damned Japanese! Xia Fei had seen these dogs not treat the villagers as humans, so he wanted to slaughter them all the more.
He had killed more than 80 Japanese and obtained the same amount of exchange points. Then, he used 50 points to upgrade his skill, so he still had 30 points left.
Xia Fei looked at the exchange points required to upgrade his accuracy to level 3, and his scalp went numb.
A thousand, a whole thousand! He had to kill a thousand Japanese to level up. What kind of concept was that? He had originally thought that it would only cost him 100 points, but he did not expect it to be ten times more. One could imagine that the amount of contribution points required to advance to Level 4 was astronomical.
However, Xia Fei was happy to kill the Japanese!
Xia Fei was reluctant to use the exchange points, so he kept all the guns he had seized, leaving the villagers stunned.
They felt as though Xia Fei was performing a magic trick. How did the spear disappear the moment he touched it? It was truly miraculous!
"Ah Fei, it's all thanks to you that you're here. Otherwise, the people of Red Dragon Village would be in trouble.”
Xia Fei glanced at the person who had spoken. It was the village chief of Red Dragon Village, and he was related to Xia Fei by blood.
"I've already said it, but you didn't listen. If you let the men in the village follow me to fight the Japanese, they wouldn't have been killed by the Japanese like animals.”Xia Fei said," How about this? Go back and tell everyone that if they want to fight the Japanese and are willing to work with me, I'll come to the village this evening to recruit people. If you're unwilling, I won't force you."
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