Stone Against Machine Gun
There weren't many troops stationed in Qinhuang Island. Other than the two B-type divisions at Beidai River and Shanhaiguan, only the Baita Ridge had a mixed infantry regiment.
The mixed regiment only had about 4,000 people, but the puppet army they controlled was as many as 20,000!
This was a heroic unit in the eyes of the Japanese army. Not only did they plunder in Qinghuangdao, but they also controlled a large number of puppet troops to control more people in the region!
A large number of laborers were taken to the three eastern provinces to work in the mines, and a large number of women were captured and imprisoned as comfort women. This was a matter that made all Chinese feel ashamed, but in the eyes of the Japanese, it was a supreme honor.
When Lin Dong brought the defeated Qi Jiguang over, the sky was already dark. The White Tower Ridge was easy to defend but difficult to attack. The Japanese had built two bunkers on the main road, with four crooked light machine guns, two Mark Mi heavy machines, and two 100mm cannons. Of course, these things were definitely just for show, because neither the Chinese nor the Chinese had the ability to drive tanks here...
It was very noisy inside the bunker. The puppet soldiers patrolling outside the bunker also set up a fire to roast meat and drink.
Lin Dong brought Qi Jiguang and jumped over. A few drunk puppet soldiers saw Lin Dong and Qi Jiguang suddenly appear in the night and surrounded them.
Looking at these Chinese people wearing puppet military uniforms, Lin Dong felt a wave of disgust and said coldly,""Let's start from here. Remember, only absorb blood essence!”
Qi Jiguang actually hadn't recovered his memory yet, but he could already understand Lin Dong's words. He cheered and rushed forward, grabbing the head of a puppet soldier with one claw. With a squeeze, a drop of dark red blood splattered out from the puppet soldier's forehead...
Blood essence was the essence of the human body. A normal healthy person would have about three to five drops, while a sub-healthy person would only have one or two drops, or even none!
Qi Jiguang's spiritual intelligence was covered in dust by the big banyan tree's Yin Qi, so it was best for his blood essence to be blessed.
Taking a deep breath, Qi Jiguang swayed and then continued to scream.
Looking at Qi Jiguang's rotting face and body, the puppet soldiers were so scared that they turned around and ran, shouting as they ran.
But how could they outrun Qi Jiguang? He caught up to them and grabbed their heads. Under his unique attraction, three drops of blood essence were knocked out again and easily absorbed by him.
The puppet soldiers around were scared out of their wits. Qi Jiguang's current appearance, no matter who saw it, would be shocked.
" For you traitors and lackeys to die at General Qi's hands, you can contribute your last bit of strength and die with no regrets…" Lin Dong calmly looked at the puppet soldiers who were being killed one after another, without any pity.
After all, the moment they joined the enemy, they were no longer considered Chinese!
The chaotic gunshots alerted the Japanese on the other side of the bunker. Their banquet was about to end, and one by one, the Japanese returned to their positions on the bunker and began to set up defenses.
The patrolling puppet soldiers couldn't stop Qi Jiguang at all and were slaughtered by him one by one, sucking drop after drop of blood essence.
Lin Dong estimated that if Qi Jiguang wanted to recover, he would need at least 500 drops of blood and kill at least 300 to 400 people.
However, the situation was much better than Lin Dong had imagined. After Qi Jiguang killed more than 20 people and absorbed 30 to 40 drops of blood essence, his body began to recover on a large scale. The rotten flesh began to fall off, and new flesh began to grow inside.
" Blood essence is indeed the best tonic for zombies. It's a pity that these puppet soldiers 'physical fitness is too low. On average, each of them only has one or two drops..."
" Da da..." The sound of the machine gun rang out, and a row of sharp bullets chased after Qi Jiguang, hitting the puppet soldiers together!
Lin Dong frowned because he saw Qi Jiguang also lying in a pool of blood.
" Matriarch, Matriarch, save me…"
" Save me, Taijun! There's a monster here…"
Groups of puppet soldiers fled in all directions, howling in pain.
However, the Japanese didn't have any intention of stopping. The Japanese on the bunker laughed loudly and continued to shoot, killing the fleeing puppet soldiers.
In the beginning, only one machine gun opened fire. Soon after, the other three machine guns opened fire one after another. The Japanese on the bunker laughed loudly as if they were engaged in another killing competition.
Although these people were all puppet soldiers and traitors, looking at them being slaughtered like this, Lin Dong suddenly thought of the tens of thousands of Chinese people who were slaughtered during the Anti-Japanese War!
However, before he could flare up, he heard a righteous roar.
"Dog thief!"
It was Qi Jiguang who had already gotten up!
His vocal cords had already recovered. He got up nimbly and charged forward.
The machine gun on the bunker immediately turned around and shot him to the ground again.
However, Qi Jiguang, who had eaten a lot of blood essence, quickly got up again, but he would continue to be shot down on the ground. The bullets splashed a large amount of flesh on his body.
Cries of alarm rang out from the bunkers, and the Japanese were discussing animatedly.
"Is this Chinese man unkillable?”
"How is that possible? This is a machine gun!"
"I heard that there is a powerful existence among the Chinese who practices mysterious ancient martial arts. This should be it, right?”
"Hahaha, no matter how strong they are, they can't advance an inch under our machine guns.”
"That's right, cowardly Chinese people deserve to die. Quick, he's getting up again. Shoot him, shoot him!”
The Machine Gunner smiled calmly and aimed again. Then, he was ready to pull the trigger!
However, at this moment, a fist-sized pebble whizzed through the air and bent the muzzle of the machine gun!
The scattered pebbles were like bullets, scattering in all directions and blowing up the heads of the few Japanese who were watching…
"How is that possible? Rocks smashing machine guns?" The Japanese shouted.
"Who is it?"
"That monster is charging at us, kill him!”
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh…"
Fist-sized cobblestones flew through the air and accurately smashed into the machine guns at the entrance of the bunker. They bent the machine guns one by one, and the four pieces that splattered could kill the Japanese on the ground!
For a moment, the Japanese kept screaming, but they no longer dared to show themselves…
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