When everyone heard this, they thought that they had heard wrongly. They thought that the young master would let them continue to chase after the escaping ghosts.
They did not expect that the order they received would indeed go to the Japanese stronghold that they had destroyed.
However, they had no choice. If anyone dared to disobey the young master's orders, it would be equivalent to violating the sect rules.
Even Er Mao, who was standing at the side, looked disappointed. However, Yan Nanfei saw his expression and said in a deep voice,"
"Do you want me to take you to the Japanese's stronghold? Was there anything wrong with finding food and ammunition? If anyone doesn't want to go, then scram.”
Although that was the case, who would dare to scram at this juncture? Wasn't that equivalent to courting death?
However, when they thought of the Japanese stronghold, they immediately became excited.
Yan Nanfei did not care about their thoughts. He took the lead and dashed toward the enemy's base.
Er Mao and the others followed closely behind, afraid of falling behind.
"What are you all standing there for? We won't even be able to get anything!"
Sixi and the others shouted at the disciples beside them, then followed Yan Nanfei and the others to the stronghold below.
Soon, more than a hundred disciples of Swallow Sect arrived at the stronghold of the devils under Yan Nanfei's lead.
Looking at the ruined buildings in front of them, Yan Nanfei and the others looked around with twitching expressions.
"Young Master, look, this place has already become ruins. There shouldn't be any benefits for us to gain here!”
Er Mao scratched his head and looked at the broken limbs under his feet. He asked in disappointment.
"You know nothing!"
Yan Nanfei turned around and glared at him. He pointed at the collapsed building and shouted coldly.
"Don't look at how this place has collapsed. There might be food or firearms buried underneath. Search carefully and start moving.”
After saying that, Yan Nanfei walked towards the building at the foot of the mountain with his broken limbs.
The others looked at each other and walked over with furrowed brows.
The key was that the air was filled with the stench of burnt corpses. No matter how unwilling they were, they did not dare to disobey the order.
Not long after, Yan Nanfei tore apart the ruins one by one and walked into a building that had not completely collapsed.
"Haha, there are indeed a lot of firearms here. Er Mao, bring your men over!”
Yan Nanfei did not make a move. He took a few steps back and shouted at Er Mao who was still looking around outside.
"Oh! He's here!"
Er Mao replied and waved at his team members.
Er Mao was shocked by the dozens of boxes of firearms in front of him when he arrived beside Yan Nanfei.
In particular, there were a dozen small steel cannons placed in the corner of the wall, covered by a few burning wooden beams.
Judging from the color, if the paint hadn't been burned off by the fire, it should be a new toy that had never been used before.
"All of you, come here. I'll teach you how to use your backpacks to collect things!”
Yan Nanfei turned around and looked at Er Mao and the others.
However, they had never used it before, so they didn't know how to put it into their backpacks.
Hearing Yan Nanfei's words, Er Mao and the others gathered around excitedly.
This thing was a treasure. They never dreamed that they would one day have a backpack that could store things as they pleased.
And such a treasure was actually given to them by their young master, who they had always thought was useless.
"Watch carefully."
Yan Nanfei came before a small steel cannon and kicked away the burning wooden beam. Then, he patted the backpack on his waist and shouted," Put it away."
The two-meter-long small steel cannon gradually changed its direction under the golden light of the backpack. Then, with a whoosh, it entered the backpack.
"Did you see that? He just had to tap his backpack twice and shout,"Keep!"”
Er Mao was stunned, but he soon woke up. He couldn't wait to go to the big wooden box in the corner.
He also imitated Yan Nanfei and patted the backpack on his waist twice before shouting,"Keep!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the pile of wood that was as tall as a person was immediately shrunken by the golden light released from his backpack and returned to his backpack.
"Haha! I've succeeded. Come and try!”
Seeing that their captain had succeeded in his experiment, the surrounding team members began to experiment with their backpacks in high spirits. Soon, the wooden boxes and the firearms on the ground were all evenly put into their backpacks.
"Alright, your task now is to pass on the method of using your backpack to the others.”
After saying that, Yan Nanfei walked out of the abandoned building.
He looked down at the dead bodies of the Japanese and realized that the guns scattered around them were still intact. He then shouted to the surroundings.
"Don't forget to collect the guns on the ground!”
With the backpack turned into a treasure, everyone was simply too relaxed. In a short while, they had all the guns and ammunition in the Japanese stronghold.
"All members, gather immediately!"
Yan Nanfei looked around and realized that most of the guns on the ground had been put into their backpacks. He then picked up the walkie-talkie and began to call out.
After gathering the troops, Yan Nanfei pointed at the next stronghold and ordered.
"Follow me to the next stronghold!”
With that order, all the team members followed behind him and rushed towards the next stronghold that was more than 500 meters away.
"Da da!"
"There are still devils ahead. Everyone, take cover!”
Yan Nanfei waved his hand and ordered the disciples behind him.
Not long after they advanced, they heard a series of gunshots coming from ahead!
Everyone immediately became alert, and the hundred or so members quickly spread out.
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