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"Get into formation and prepare for close combat!"

"Hey!"

The Japanese who had just eaten an Ivan bomb heard the earth-shaking shouts of the mobilized soldiers. They got up from the ground and lined up. They looked at the top of the hill with vigilance, waiting for the mobilized soldiers to appear.

"Throw!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Japanese's pupils constricted.

More than 800 Ivan bombs rolled in the air and smashed toward them like the grim reaper's laughter.

"Get down!"

Boom! Boom!

The last thing the 3,000-plus Japanese soldiers saw was a white light. Then, they were thrown into the air by an irresistible force.

The power of this wave of bombs was comparable to a volley of 155 heavy artillery. More than half of the 3,000 people were killed almost instantly.

"Kill them!"

The sturdy but agile soldiers rushed down from the top of the hill, which was the easiest place to attack.

"Can…can ask…"

A captain tried to get up with the help of his commanding sword.

Puchi!

A soldier passing by gave him a bayonet and then kicked him.

The captain didn't even have time to scream before he fell to the ground and was stepped on by countless pairs of feet…

Da da…

The Japanese, whose formation had been completely disrupted, wanted to resist, but they were faced with a barrage of bullets.

Puchi puchi puchi…

The sound of bullets piercing flesh mixed with the unique gunfire of the AK-47 made one's scalp tingle.

"Fight back!"

The regiment commander of the Qiushan Yiyun Regiment, who had personally led another regiment to charge over in an attempt to rescue their remaining soldiers, was horrified to find that the other party had suddenly slowed down.

To the Japanese, the soldiers were as tall as gods. They formed a line of soldiers that looked loose but was actually extremely tight.

Kacha!

The soldiers who were lined up raised their AK47s almost at the same time, and countless black muzzles were aimed at them.

"Fire!" A soldier shouted coldly.

Dada Dada…

Instantly, the minions started firing.

The soldiers moved forward step by step as they opened fire.

The bullet shells that were thrown out of the magazine kept clanging on the ground, but no one needed to change their magazines.

Puchi puchi puchi…

The Japanese minions were also covered in blood. Rows of Japanese soldiers were shot through and fell to the ground.

"We can't hold them off!"

The Japanese took down a large number of them in an instant.

Crack, crack, crack…

The orderly footsteps were like a killing machine, slowly and steadily advancing forward.

Eight hundred people formed a whole machine, advancing slowly like a wall!

With unlimited bullets and accurate marksmanship, they easily swept away any living thing in front of them and eliminated any threat.

The firepower of these 800 people was at least equivalent to three divisions of the Japanese. One could imagine how miserable the Japanese were in front of them.

In front of this wall of slaughter, all the efforts of the Japanese were in vain. Sporadal resistance could not stop the advancement of this machine that harvested heads.

"This is not a war, this is an execution!”

A Japanese shouted in despair and was immediately torn to pieces by bullets.

"Hold on, hold on!"

Iris Akiyama waved his sword in vain, ordering his subordinates to fill in the gaps.

The Japanese were brave.

However, the speed at which they killed people could not keep up with the speed at which they were killed.

Groups of Japanese soldiers shouted and rushed forward. Before they could even aim their guns, they fell to the ground twitching under the whipping of the fire whip.

"There's also one on the left!"

"There's one on the right too!"

"We are surrounded!"

Li Mo had plenty of troops, so he did not need to face them all head-on.

After about half of the troops went to the two wings, they once again formed a formation that was most conducive to firepower. They were like three walls that crushed towards the Japanese.

"Ba…Baka!"

In less than ten minutes, only Akiyama Yiyun and an advisor were left.

The rest of the Japanese had already been torn to pieces by the bullets.

Mobilized soldiers as thick as mountains surrounded him from the front, left, and right.

"I, the exploration team leader, Akiyama Iketo, request to go solo with you!”

Knowing that his death was imminent, Qiushan Yiyun decided to go all out.

"Duel? You?" Li Mo stepped out of the crowd and spoke in Wei Nation language, looking at the other party as if he was looking at a fool.

"What? Don't tell me you don't dare to fight me alone?”Qiushan Yiyun said as he drew his saber.

"This saber isn't a standard one, right?" The sharp-eyed Li Mo noticed the special mahogany carving on his katana. The intricate carvings on the katana were very old and well-maintained.

"You don't dare? I can't even be bothered to count how many of you I've killed by myself. Originally, trash like you didn't have the qualifications to fight me one-on-one. However, for the sake of your samurai sword, I'll play with you!”

"Hmph, this is a treasured saber passed down in our family. If you win against me, the saber will be yours!”Qiushan Yiyun said coldly.

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There are a lot of things to do during the Qingming Festival. I might not be able to update as fast as a computer on my phone. I can update as many chapters as I can. I'm also very anxious. The new book period hasn't been going well and I'm about to die of anxiety. He hoped that everything would return to normal after the Qingming Festival.

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