The battle to destroy the Japanese cars was much simpler than Zhang Shengjie had expected.
After killing half of the Japanese, the remaining Japanese were like frightened birds. They were very afraid. They had already thrown the Bushido spirit to the back of their minds. They were like lonely ghosts, running around for their lives.
Zhang Shengjie thought that it would take more effort. After all, it was getting late, and the wind was strong. The effect of the smoke bomb would not last long. As long as the Japanese could hold on for a while, the cold northwest wind would blow away the smoke, leaving Zhang Shengjie nowhere to hide.
However, these Japanese were already scared of him. Zhang Shengjie was like a ghost that was trying to take his life. No one could determine his exact location, and he would take his life as soon as he attacked.
The Japanese did not know how long the thick smoke would last. If it continued like this, there was almost no chance of survival.
In addition to his comrades who had been killed, they had died very miserably. The deafening noise and the powerful weapons made the Japanese feel suffocated.
One of the Japanese immediately threw the 38-inch lid on the ground. All the other Japanese were infected by the atmosphere and threw their weapons on the ground.
Following that, these Japanese devils were like stray dogs. They shouted and fled in all directions.
This time, Zhang Shengjie didn't hide anymore. He walked out of the thick smoke and slowly raised his 98K, aiming at the turnips.
"Bang bang bang!"
The cheerful system notification sounded again.
"Congratulations to the host for killing a Japanese devil. You have received an item, a box of Old White Fen Wine.”
"Congratulations, host. You have killed a Japanese devil and obtained a pair of sunglasses.”
"Congratulations to the host for killing a Japanese devil and obtaining a can of cat feces coffee.”
The crisp sound of gunshots echoed in the valley. Every time a gunshot rang out, a Japanese soldier would fall. Those Japanese soldiers who were running for their lives were immediately killed by Zhang Shengjie.
However, he was careful this time. He did not kill all the Japanese and left one alive.
The last Japanese who escaped was shot in the leg by Zhang Shengjie. Then, he cut his neck with his palm. The Japanese fainted immediately. Zhang Shengjie did this to prevent the Japanese from committing suicide.
Zhang Sheng Jie didn't care about the supplies dropped by the Japanese. He walked directly to the car that the Japanese were escorting the civilians.
From the beginning to the end of the battle, the dozens of civilians were hiding in the Japanese's carriages. Their eyes were filled with fear, as if they were at the mercy of others.
Even when Zhang Sheng Jie threw out a smoke bomb, they didn't escape with the smoke, let alone resist.
Zhang Shengjie was a little happy and sad at the same time.
If it had been these commoners who had escaped in the chaos just now, the scene would have been a mess. No matter how good his marksmanship was, he could not guarantee that he would accidentally injure the commoners.
Although there was no accidental injury, Zhang Shengjie was not happy at all.
This was because he could not see any resistance from these commoners. They did not even have the courage to resist these invaders.
They were all Chinese people, and they were also a group of ordinary people.
As far as Zhang Shengjie knew, in a small mountain village in another province, there were also some unarmed civilians. In order to protect their village from the Japanese invasion, they fought with the Japanese with their bare hands. In the end, the village was saved.
This situation was not rare. In the entire eight years of the war, many nameless heroes emerged.
However, these commoners had no courage at all. They could have escaped, but they did not seize the opportunity. This fact would not change in the short term.
Zhang Sheng Jie was helpless against these commoners.
He didn't know what the Japanese had done to these people, so he didn't comment on them. In this chaotic era, the most pitiful people were still these ordinary people.
Zhang Shengjie didn't force them to do anything, nor would he order them to kill the Japanese. As long as they weren't on the same side as the Japanese, Zhang Shengjie would do his best to protect them.
Because no matter what, these people were still his compatriots and a part of China.
At the same time, he was also a proud member of the People's Liberation Army.
"Clang!"
The smoke grenade was still hissing and emitting gas. After being kicked by Zhang Shengjie, it immediately rolled far away.
Four weeks of smoke dispersed. Dozens of people looked at Zhang Shengjie in fear.
"I've wiped out all the Japanese here, you should run for your lives!”
Zhang Sheng Jie didn't want to talk to these numb people, because he knew it was unnecessary and didn't want to waste time.
The sun had already set, and night had quietly descended. After dark, the rugged path became even more difficult to walk on. Although he had the Eagle Eye Secret Manual, it was too much of a waste of energy. This would affect his next plan.
Instead of wasting time with these wooden figures, it was better to leave as soon as possible. After saying that, he left without looking back.
After taking a few steps, he seemed to have thought of something and stopped. Then, he turned around and said to the commoners.
When you pass by Old Niuwan Town, tell Li Wenliang to bring people over to clean up the battlefield and bring back all the spoils of war.
After saying that, she left without looking back.
The three cars were filled with food and all kinds of non-staple food. In addition, there were dozens of guns and ammunition from the Japanese. Although some of them were destroyed, there were still a lot of usable ones left.
Nowadays, there was a lack of food and clothing everywhere, and weapons and ammunition were even more scarce. These things were definitely a considerable amount of wealth for Old Niuwan City. If he could make full use of it, it would play an immeasurable role in the future anti-Japanese war.
The commoners in the cars were still staring at each other. They still didn't know why the smoke was billowing outside and what had happened in such a short time.
Why did all these Japanese die in the blink of an eye?
Who was that bloody young man?
Looking at his receding figure, some commoners wanted to speak, but they didn't know how to say it.
Under the glow of the sunset, his tall and straight figure appeared very imposing.
In the bone-piercing northwest wind, it seemed a little lonely. (Flower evaluation)
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