"Congratulations to the host for killing a Japanese soldier and obtaining a first aid kit.”
"Congratulations to user for killing a Japanese soldier and obtaining five rolls of medical bandages.”
"Congratulations, host. You have killed a Japanese soldier and received three boxes of canned fruit.”
The last three Japanese were finally killed by Zhang Shengjie one by one.
Up until now, only the captain was left among all the Japanese who came to encircle Zhang Shengjie.
The Japanese who were killed by the Type-95 Anti-infantry Mines were not corpses in Zhang Sheng Jie's eyes, but a way for him to obtain items.
Zhang Shengjie held the M26 shotgun in his right hand and walked unsteadily to the hiding place of the Japanese squad leader. The boots on his feet made a dull sound on the ground, which sounded particularly ear-piercing on this quiet mountain path.
Zhang Sheng Jie stood there silently.
A murderous aura spread in the air, and the air was mixed with a thick smell of blood. The feeling of being trampled on made the squad leader feel very depressed.
Just as the two Japanese soldiers were calling for help, the captain of the Japanese soldiers had already realized that something was wrong. Just as he was about to walk out from behind the obstacles to observe the situation, he heard an earth-shattering gunshot.
Moreover, the sound produced by this kind of gun was very strange. It almost broke his highly nervous nerves, so he quickly shrank back.
He knew very well that the spirit had already appeared and killed all his subordinates.
However, he no longer had the strength to fight the sniper. He felt an unprecedented fear, especially when facing such a ghost-like figure.
That fear came from the bottom of his heart, a fear that came from the depths of his soul. Even though he had never looked at the Chinese person in the eye, he had to admit that he was indeed afraid of this Chinese person.
The other party's individual combat attainment was extremely high, making him feel helpless.
He could kill so many outstanding warriors of the empire with his own strength without getting injured. Was he still human?
If there were more people like him in China, it would be very difficult for the empire to complete its great cause.
The pressure on him was getting greater and greater. The warriors of the empire who were never afraid of death now felt an unprecedented fear in their hearts.
In the boundless night sky, two cold stars shone brightly.
It was a person's eyes. The pair of eyes emitted a sharp killing intent as they stared at his hiding place. It was as if she was invisible in front of him.
He twisted his stiff neck and looked at the other party with lingering fear.
What greeted his eyes was a handsome young man with a strange gun in his hand. He was standing in front of him like a tiger eyeing its prey.
The barrel of the gun was very thick, giving people a sense of fear. The black muzzle was like a road to hell, making him feel mentally and physically exhausted, and he shivered.
It was hard for him to imagine that the light emitted by such a strange gun after firing a bullet was like the fire of hell. It was both beautiful and terrifying.
The captain of the Japanese soldiers was trembling all over. He placed the commanding sword in his hand on the ground and supported his body. His face was pale and the fear in his eyes was obvious.
He knew that he would not be able to escape this time. The other party would definitely not let him off.
At this moment, he thought of his hometown far away, of his wife and children, and of all the crimes he had committed in China.
Suddenly, he seemed to be enlightened. In that instant, his fear completely disappeared, and he seemed very calm.
Just like those heinous murderers, the moment they were about to be executed, they had already understood the true meaning of life. It was as if they had a new understanding of life.
He opened his mouth and asked the ghost-like messenger of hell,""Who are you?"
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a loud gunshot shook the birds in the forest away.
Before the captain could say anything, the cold-faced young man opened fire.
His body flew backward like a kite with a broken string. He finally experienced the power of the gun. He felt great pain and the deafening sound of the gunshot. He still couldn't figure out why the young man fired without warning without asking him anything.
Now that he had already become meat on the chopping board, could it be that he would not allow him to finish speaking?
With a trace of regret and a little grievance, a bowl-sized bloody hole was blown open in the chest of the Japanese captain, and his body fell straight back.
His body spun a few times in the air before completely disappearing under the cliff.
"Congratulations, host. You have killed a Japanese soldier. You have received a silencing device.”
Zhang Sheng Jie's face was cold and disdainful as he spat at the bottom of the cliff.
"Damn you, Japanese. You still have so much to say when you're about to die.”
Then, he did not stop for a moment. He used the Mark 2 military dagger to kill all the remaining Japanese on the hill.
Up until now, the Japanese who came out to surround him had already been massacred by him.
This battle finally drew a satisfactory end.
Currently, only three Japanese soldiers were still stationed in Old Niuwan Town. They were responsible for guarding the captured civilians and treating the wounded.
Zhang Shengjie didn't care about these few Japanese at all. When he returned later, he would take care of them.
Next, Zhang Sheng Jie began to pack up the seized supplies.
With the radar-like Eagle Eye Secret Manual, this task became very simple. From the hillside to the town, he stored all the weapons and ammunition left behind by the Japanese in the system space.
He specifically went to the broken wall because there was an injured Japanese there. When he arrived, the Japanese was still screaming behind the wall. He took out his Nepal army knife and slashed his neck.
He also found a map on the Japanese captain. After careful observation, this map was the topographic map of the nearby villages.
Zhang Sheng Jie wanted to throw the map away, but he saw the Japanese team leader put it in his pocket and knew that it was very important. Although he didn't know what kind of secret this map contained, it was better to keep it before the secret was deciphered.
Then, he picked up the map and put it into the system warehouse.
Then, he returned to the courtyard where the Japanese drank and ate. He took the guns and ammunition, including grenades. Zhang Shengjie seemed to be lucky. He even found two Taisho Type 11 machine guns next to the big house. These two machine guns were wrapped in oil paper. It seemed that they had not been used.
There were two cars parked in the courtyard. There was nothing in the car, which made him feel a little depressed, but it was nothing.
Even if there was nothing in the car, it was not very important to him because he had the equipment removal system, so his need for materials was not very strong.
However, it would be very useful to the people in the town.
Through his previous conversation with Wang Bao's father, he learned that there were almost no anti-Japanese armed forces in the nearby villages. There were a few patriotic youths who formed them, but the number was not too large. After the Japanese came here, they were wiped out, and there was no one else after that.
In short, they were too short of guns and ammunition. Even if there were a few families with guns, they were all old weapons. In front of the fully armed Japanese, these weapons were almost useless.
The equipment left behind by the Japanese that he had just destroyed could be put to use.
Zhang Sheng Jie firmly believed that as long as he had these guns and ammunition, he would soon be able to organize a group of invincible anti-Japanese troops. (Flower evaluation)
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