It wasn't far from Shouchun to Jinling City. They only needed to cross the river. If it was at the speed of a normal person, it would take ten days or half a month to travel.
However, Yang Hao was not a normal person. He traveled day and night in a straight line. The mountains of blades and seas of flames could not stop him, so he only used two or three days to cross the Yangtze River.
Something worth mentioning.
One day, he was at the Yangtze River, and he saw the warships of the western countries rampage through the Yangtze River as if it was an uninhabited land. They treated the second largest river in China as their own backyard, coming and going as they pleased. They even knocked over fishing boats and merchant ships, causing many Chinese people to be injured or killed. They even laughed arrogantly and proudly.
Therefore, when he saw this scene, he was so angry that he directly used 60 silver points to sacrifice himself and made three small missiles, sending all the foreign warships to hell. In the earth-shaking roar, it shook the entire Yangtze River and shocked all the forces in the Great Land. It especially made the Wei people feel anxious. They had no idea where those powerful bombs came from.
Speaking of which, most of the Yangtze River was now under the influence of the Wei people. If anything happened, it would definitely be on them.
Would anyone suspect that he was the one who did it?
Sure, if anyone dared to arrest him, he wouldn't mind going to that country to play.
It had to be said that even though some people from the Opioid Nation knew that it was him who did it through some eyewitness accounts, the Opioid Nation remained silent and did not dare to make a sound.
Of course, a missile from the 21st century, no matter how small it was, its power was the weakest among all missiles. However, its lethality was already comparable to many magic treasures. Therefore, it had to be exchanged for silver power. After Yang Hao fired a few shots, he consumed a lot of silver power and did not dare to come again.
If he came again, he would go hungry. After all, he did not have much silver sacrificial power. His heart ached.
However, he had also killed seventeen old warships from the western powers, including the Japanese. Who knew how many people had died?
Yes.
This time, there would definitely be a lot of accidental injuries. However, Yang Hao was numb to killing people now. He was cold and indifferent. He only looked indifferently at the pier and the monstrous flames in the Yangtze River before turning around and leaving.
Two days later!
Yang Hao's figure appeared on a mountain peak in the suburbs of Jinling. At this time, he was wearing a pair of exquisite glasses and observing the situation outside the city. Although the place was filled with Yin Qi, there were only a few vengeful souls crying. However, these Yin Qi and vengeful souls were suppressed by the killing intent of the army and could not move.
At the same time, under his gaze, many thick dark red gases rose into the sky from Jin Ling City. There were many resentful roars and miserable howls on them.
"It's only been a year since the Jinling Massacre. And those people who have committed crimes are still at large. Then today, let me enforce justice on behalf of the heavens.”At this moment, the glasses on Yang Hao's eyes flashed. Then, the glasses turned into contact lenses. Then, he took a step forward and headed toward the city.
"Hmm?" However, just as he approached the city, his expression changed slightly because he felt that there was an eminent monk performing a spell. A Buddhist power that made him very uncomfortable was affecting him. It should be ferrying the vengeful souls around and sending them to reincarnation.
No wonder hundreds of thousands of people died in the Jinling Massacre. However, there weren't many vengeful souls in the area. It turned out that there had always been an eminent monk ferrying them. After a year of ferrying them, no matter how many vengeful souls there were, they were almost all gone.
"Then I'll wait. After these vengeful souls are reincarnated, I'll settle the score with you.”After pondering for a moment, Yang Hao left.
After all, he didn't want to create another malicious ghost and destroy those pitiful souls.
In the end, he hid in the Purple Mountain near the Ming Taizu Mausoleum, but his eyes were constantly paying attention to the situation in Nanjing.
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Time!
In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.
During this period, the number of vengeful souls around Jin Ling City was decreasing rapidly until the Yin Qi dissipated and the vengeful souls were all reincarnated.
That night, Yang Hao stepped out and headed towards Jin Ling City. At the same time, a murderous aura emanated from his body. He was about to kill someone.
" Buzz…" The silver ring on his finger suddenly flashed with a faint silver light, and finally turned into a short sword. His figure then flew up and appeared on the city, turning into a pitch-black shadow. Like a god of death in the darkness, he reaped the lives of the Japanese.
" Pu, pu, pu…" As for these ghosts, whether their necks were slashed by the short sword or their bodies were pierced by the short sword, there would be a flash of green light. It was very weak, but the sacrificial light still sacrificed them one by one in a few seconds, turning them into green smoke and entering Yang Hao's body.
Soon, with his killing speed, he killed all the devils on the city wall one by one.
"Peng…"
" Pa, pa, pa…" Suddenly, some of the Japanese in the secret fortress noticed the situation on the city wall. At this time, they fired a warning shot and also fired machine guns at Yang Hao.
"Where are the other rats hiding?”A soft voice sounded. At this time, Yang Hao's eyes were coldly looking at the two hidden fortresses that were flashing with fire. Then, he sneered and turned the short sword in his hand into a pistol. He fired a few shots at the two hidden fortresses. In an instant, the strange bullets flashed with a mysterious green light in the darkness. Then, they turned and shot into the ventilation holes and entered their bodies. Finally, a few green lights flashed and they were all sacrificed.
After firing a few shots, Yang Hao turned around and left without looking at the situation. He was very confident in his weapon.
"Peng peng peng…"
Of course, Yang Hao's whereabouts had been exposed, and it was impossible to assassinate him now. After he got down from the city gate tower, he faced the Japanese soldiers in Jin Ling city, and countless bullets and grenades.
However, Yang Hao was even more ruthless. He directly changed his pistol to a machine gun. Then, relying on his invulnerable body, he did not dodge or dodge. He held the machine gun with both hands and began to engage in intense crossfire with countless Japanese.
Needless to say, this kind of battle was very enjoyable.
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