Ding! A system notification sounded. Immediately, Wu Jian heard the system notification that he had reached Silver rank. Even though this was his first time seeing weapons and equipment, Wu Jian's knowledge of them had reached Expert rank.
[Host: Wu Jian]
[Level: Silver 70%]
[Points: 1720]
[Skill: X-ray Vision]
After visiting the ammunition depot of the 358th Regiment, Wu Jian not only successfully leveled up to Silver rank, but his Silver rank had also increased by a large portion.
What surprised Wu Jian was that he had also awakened a skill, X-ray Vision!
However, the cost of using this skill was not small. It cost 100 points each time. The last time he saved the Japanese that the monk killed, he only added 120 points. It was only enough to use his x-ray vision once.
"The host has upgraded to Silver rank, and the system space has increased to 1000 cubic meters. System Notification: Any living object that is stored in the System Space will lose its vitality.”
Another benefit of the upgrade was that Wu Jian's System Space had changed from 1 meter in length, width, and height to 10 meters in length, width, and height. Although there was a restriction that prevented living creatures from entering, such a large storage space was like adding wings to a tiger for Wu Jian.
"Sir, why are you laughing alone? If there's anything good, tell us and let us have fun with you.”
Wei Da Yong saw that Wu Jian was standing there, smiling foolishly. He was confused and asked curiously.
"That's right, that's right. Sir, if you're secretly happy about something good, aren't you looking down on your brothers?”
Ever since Wang Chengzhu had gone through the experience of begging for wine and food, he had unlocked a new skill in front of Wu Jian. When he heard the monk speak, he also came over.
"Is the officer stupid?"
Duan Peng stood on the ground foolishly, not speaking for a long time before suddenly popping out such a loud fart.
"Don't compare randomly. How could our chief become like you?”
Although Hu Zi, this little old man, looked quite fierce, he was currently the most agile among the few of them and was also the one who protected Wu Jian the most.
"What the hell are you all arguing about while I'm distracted? Sun Desheng, you old brat is familiar with the terrain of this generation. Let's go, lead the way in front. We'll directly kill our way to the Black Cloud Stronghold!”
Wu Jian waved his hand forcefully to shut up the chattering crowd before giving a new order.
A day later, they passed by Kong Jie and Kong Dumbo's independent regiment's defense zone and arrived at the border between the new regiment and the Eighth Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Association Army. Beside a mountain peak that was six to seven hundred meters tall, a bearded man was driving a carriage on a wide road under the protection of two young men on both sides.
Suddenly, they heard a series of "Wu La Wu La" sounds. Then, they saw more than ten horses blocking the three people who were rushing forward from the front, left, and right.
Sun Desheng, who was driving the carriage, saw this and looked at the two brothers who escaped with Wei Da Yong. He didn't say a word at all, as if the group of bandits who were riding horses and holding guns in front of him didn't exist.
"You, you, what are you doing?”
" I, I, I'm telling you, this road is mine. I opened it. This tree, this tree is mine. If you want to cross this road…"
A middle-aged man wearing a mink hat saw the reaction of Sun Desheng and the others and stuttered.
"Big brother, why are you still talking to these dead people? If we just kill these bear cubs, what won't be ours?”
A man with a long beard and a leather hat rode his horse forward and came to the stuttering middle-aged man's side, shouting wildly.
"Hmm? What's wrong? Why do I suddenly feel uncomfortable and want to hit someone?”
The monk who was lying on the hill beside the road with Wu Jian immediately had an ugly expression on his face and was sweating profusely.
"Monk, you bastard, you've been bullying Duan Peng using the fact that you're a veteran these past two days. Come, come, come. It's that guy who came out and shouted that he wanted to shoot our brother. Let's see if you can shoot him here.”
Everyone had their weapons in their hands. Seeing this, Wu Jian said to the monk casually.
The monk nodded and turned the muzzle to the second-in-command of the Black Cloud Stronghold, Lynx. After squinting one eye for a while, he raised his head and looked at Wu Jian.
"When you're ready, just kill the motherf * cking b * stard. Brothers, let's charge together when the gunshot sounds!”
Wu Jian knew that the monk was ready and was asking when he could take action. Needless to say, if it wasn't for his appearance, Tyrant would have died in the hands of this second-in-charge.
The monk's abnormal physiological problem just now showed that the hatred between the two of them was not shallow. Needless to say, this enemy that he had made in an unknown lifetime was the monk's. No matter when he wanted to take the other party's life, it was up to him.
"Sir, why do I feel like my heart is beating wildly?”
The monk took another aim, but before he could shoot, he sighed.
"Monk, since when did you become an old woman? If you continue to act like this, I will look down on you.”
Duan Peng, if the monk can't do it, you do it!"
Wu Jian didn't know what the reason was, but he knew very well that he wanted to kill the other party. Could it be that he had already transmigrated to the World of the Unsheathed Sword, and things could still be the same as before?
That was definitely not possible. As he spoke, he looked at Duan Peng, who had a gun on his back and was holding a saber tightly in his hand.
Sigh, this guy had only been with Wu Jian for a few days, and he had just casually fired a light machine gun at the prisoner of war camp. It was really difficult for Duan Peng to shoot someone from 150 meters away.
"No, sir, I'll do it! Give me another chance. If it still doesn't work, I'll give it to this new recruit!”
The monk took a deep breath and laid on the ground again…
On the other side, the leader of the Black Cloud Stronghold, Xie Baoqing, was still asking about the background of Sun Desheng and the others with difficulty. Although he, Old Xie, had become a bandit, he had a principle, and that was to never rob the poor.
This time, Xie Baoqing was still tirelessly talking about his interrogation work as the leader of the team.
With a " pa " sound, a gunshot suddenly sounded. The second-in-command of the Black Cloud Stronghold, Lynx, who was a little impatient and wanted to take out his gun to kill the three people in front of him, had a bloody hole in the middle of his forehead. Blood gushed out from the muzzle.
Before he died, this evil person who killed without blinking did not even know where he fired the gun.
When everyone saw that the monk had finally fired the shot, they rushed down one after another. Sun Desheng and the other two also took out their pistols while the mountain bandits were panicking and shouted loudly for the mountain bandits to surrender.
Wu Jian took the lead and directly rushed to the high ground by the roadside. He held a light machine gun and randomly shot at a few bandits who were involved in the killing of the monk. The rest of the bandits threw their weapons on the ground and knelt down.
"Xie Baoqing, I'll give you a bright path now. Join our Chinese Anti-Japanese Alliance and I can spare your life.”
"Otherwise, you won't even be able to keep your dog life, let alone ice-skating!”
There was no reason for Xie Baoqing to disobey. He kept nodding like a chicken. The remaining five or six Mountain Bandits who were still alive also knelt down and begged Wu Jian to take them in.
An hour later, Xie Baoqing led the way. The Black Cloud Stronghold, which had 50 to 60 bearded men, came to join Wu Jian's Chinese Anti-Japanese Alliance.
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