Kill the Japanese and become stronger!
Host: Meng Fan
[Head count: 11 (11/100, 100 Japanese heads required to level up)]
[Points: 57]
[Attribute: 11 (Any attribute, calculated based on the number of people killed, can be added to the host's other attributes)]
[Spear Technique: 3]
[Agility: 1]
[Speed: 1]
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[System Store: Beginner level of authority. You can only purchase current products.]
While the others were cleaning up the battlefield, Meng Fan also began to clean up his 'battlefield'.
After a series of fumbling, Meng Fan understood the most basic operations of the system.
Free attributes were calculated based on the number of kills.
The points were calculated according to the military rank of the head. The second-class and first-class high-class soldiers were all given five points for one head. Sergeant (Lower, Middle, and Upper) also received 10 points.
Above them were the lieutenants, who were also not divided into levels. They were generally given 20 points for each head.
This system was really simple!
As for the assistant officer, he didn't even have access to the information. He was looking down on him. Meng Fan couldn't kill the assistant officer right now, right?
A major was just like Ah Yi, a major!
He looked down on people!
Meng Fan was also determined. After reorganizing, he would head to the airport to meet the assistant officer of the Japanese soldiers.
As for his stats, Meng Fan also understood them.
This was a field that could not be measured. There was no standard benchmark.
However, it could be explained that the higher the value, the more powerful the attribute value.
Meng Fan had the intention to increase his agility and speed, but his innate conditions were not good enough.
His legs were crippled, so he had to treat them.
There was no suitable medicine in her system to cure her legs!
Currently, the System was at the Beginner level, so the System Shop was at the Beginner level. He could not buy any higher-level medicine.
It was a modern New Zealand product. There were some that could relieve pain, but none that could take effect quickly.
Therefore, they still had to kill the Japanese crazily!
At the very least, before retreating to Chanda, he had to kill at least a hundred Japanese in D Nation and raise the level of the system.
"Annoying! Are you lying to us? There's nothing on the plane?”
If he didn't complain, he wouldn't be able to find anything!
"The plane is going to explode!”
Perhaps the fuel tank had been ignited, but in an instant, a huge fire rose into the sky. Meng Fan was alerted and quickly shouted.
Those cannon fodders actually disregarded their own lives just to get their hands on New York goods!
"Ya ya! I'm going to die! It's going to explode!"
With Meng Fan's reminder, the cannon fodder also woke up and ran for their lives!
This time, the plane really exploded!
It was caused by the cannon fodder who ignited the fuel tank after messing around.
After a while, they realized that they had lost another seven or eight cannon fodders after being killed by the Japanese.
There were only a dozen cannon fodders left. Meng Fan was speechless. They didn't listen to his orders and sent themselves to their deaths. He couldn't blame anyone else.
And in the battle just now, Meng Fan had built up some prestige, and his company commander's aura had been unleashed.
Especially when the four or five Japanese soldiers saw the cannon fodder fleeing.
He wanted to let the cannon fodder see that the Japanese soldiers were not invincible and were also afraid of pain!
If he was in pain, he would also be afraid!
This gave the survivors hope!
They all took out their weapons, ready to follow Meng Fan and fight.
Of course!
No one would let go of the clothes of the Japanese soldiers.
Not long after, a pair of Japanese soldiers in extremely messy clothes came out of the forest and headed in the direction of the airport!
This time!
Meng Fan's choice contradicted the original, but he didn't know if he could meet up with the cannon fodder and the real leader!
Meng Fan couldn't do anything about this right now!
If the direction was right, they should be able to meet some dead people on the way.
Because Long Wenzhang was the logistics officer of one of the defeated soldiers at the airport, and he was doing the same job as the Lost Dragon.
Long Wenzhang, who had always wanted to lead troops into battle, had stripped off a lieutenant colonel's military uniform at the airport. After putting it on, he had become the commander of the cannon fodder regiment.
If there was still time, he might even catch a glimpse of the big shot changing clothes at the airport.
"Annoying! Do you think we can get away with this?"
The mysterious dragon was bullshitting. The Japanese's small arms and legs were really out of place on this northeastern man.
"As long as you don't say anything!"
In fact, Meng Fan didn't know if it would work!
It was just that this team of 'ghost soldiers' was too f * cking unconventional.
The first thing they felt was confusion!
And if he really encountered a problem, Meng Fan wanted this brief moment of confusion, and then he would do whatever he wanted.
In any case, Meng Fan had several grenades in his arms.
If it wasn't for the fact that they couldn't fit it, they would have tied a grenade to their pants and put on a melodramatic anti-Japanese drama.
As they neared the airport, explosions could be heard everywhere. It was only a matter of time before they faced the ghost soldiers.
On this side, just as the Enchanting Dragon muttered, a surge of heads appeared in front of it.
"Alert, cover!"
His luck was a little good!
It was a small group of Japanese soldiers, about ten heads, about the same number as the cannon fodder here.
This time, everyone knew that Meng Fan was annoyed. They no longer had any grenades in their hands.
Facing more than ten Japanese soldiers, the cannon fodder felt uneasy again.
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