At the back mountain of the Heavenly Mountain, hundreds of villagers raised their heads and looked to the west when the explosion sounded.
"What happened?"
"Has someone come to save us?"
"This group of damned beasts! The heavens have finally opened their eyes!"
......
The Japanese who were in charge of guarding the workers were also panicking.
"Baka! You guys, get to work!"
"Bang! Bang bang bang!"
A few gunshots rang out, and the chaotic crowd instantly quieted down.
"Everyone, go! I'll fight this group of devils to the death! There are only a dozen of them!"
"Yes! Kill them! I've had enough! This is our home, what right do these bastards have to bully us!”
For a moment, a few burly young men picked up the stones beside them and threw them at the Japanese soldiers guarding the place.
On the mountain path, Zhang Xuefeng rushed up.
"You! What work!"
A few Japanese soldiers carrying Maxim heavy machine guns roared at Zhang Xuefeng.
"Baka! I'm from the Mitsui family! Lieutenant General Myriad Leaves is being ambushed below. Go and provide support!”
Zhang Xuefeng immediately went up and rewarded a few Japanese with a few big ears.
"Hey! Please ensure your own safety!”
Touched 1.
Zhang Xuefeng took out an M24 grenade with tears in his eyes.
Zhang Xuefeng had just earned hundreds of thousands of reputation points, so he exchanged a box for himself just in case.
Those near the foot of the mountain had already rushed over.
This team with heavy machine guns was the last checkpoint.
Therefore, Zhang Xuefeng was not worried that others would find out that he was the one who threw the grenade.
A heavy machine gun squad looked at the grenade under their feet. Before they could say anything, it exploded into pieces.
It was too tragic.
After all, it was a heavy machine gun. If they really took it down, they might kill more of their own people.
"We can't leave behind the grenade launchers and heavy machine guns. These are all large-scale killing weapons.”Zhang Xuefeng muttered as he rushed up the mountain.
When they arrived at the top of the mountain, Zhang Xuefeng saw that the Japanese army had already gathered.
Three teams came from the east, south, and north.
A senior captain from the Japanese army held a pistol in his hand and looked at Zhang Xuefeng as he growled,""Who are you?"
The sound of war continued at the foot of the mountain. There were so many checkpoints on the road, it was impossible for the enemy to attack so quickly.
Zhang Xuefeng once again used the name of the Mitsui family to get away with it.
It had to be said that these two words were really useful.
Of course, the main reason why they believed him was because of his accent.
"Mitsui-san, the mountain is our base. I hope you won't leave the mountain before we finish off the enemy. Otherwise, we won't be able to explain to the Mitsui family.”
After the captain finished speaking, he led the team down the mountain.
What a good person! They were all good people!
If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people, Zhang Xuefeng would have given them a few boxes of grenades as thanks.
It's impossible to go down. I can only blow up your escape route.
Infantry in the front, Grenade-thrower Soldiers in the middle, and heavy machine gun units at the back.
Zhang Xuefeng watched as the Japanese soldiers left his side one by one. He felt that he had gained a lot of reputation points.
If he were to take down all of these devils by himself, his reputation points would probably exceed 500,000?
A lieutenant had 100,000 reputation points, a major had 50,000, a captain had 30,000, and a first lieutenant had 10,000.
He had calculated it clearly.
What a great harvest!
It was impossible for one person to carry it all, so he could only think about it.
After the last Japanese soldier went down the mountain with a heavy machine gun, Zhang Xuefeng exchanged five boxes of M24 grenades from the system warehouse.
As soon as he placed it on the ground, Zhang Xuefeng saw a group of villagers dressed like they came from the same hometown running towards him while holding the stones.
There were at least a hundred of them.
The few people at the front were holding the Japanese's 38 big covers in their hands, and their faces were still stained with blood.
It seemed that the Japanese had moved all their troops down the mountain.
Some of the people who stayed behind on the mountain were also killed.
He had backbone!
He had wanted to save her after the fight, but she had run out herself.
"Fellow villager, which mountain village are you from? Where are the others?" A few leading villagers pointed their guns at Zhang Xuefeng and looked at the five boxes of grenades in front of him with vigilance.
Once the situation went wrong, he would shoot immediately.
"Damn it, don't hold your guns anymore. Come and help. If you don't throw them away, those ghosts will disappear.”
Zhang Xuefeng's face darkened.
When the villagers heard this voice, they immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
He was really one of them.
"Brother, where are the Japanese? Why didn't the Japanese kill you?" A burly man came to Zhang Xuefeng's side, somewhat confused.
They had followed the Japanese army all the way here and did not dare to get too close.
After all, they only had a few guns in their hands. If they were discovered, they would definitely die.
"Don't ask. Watch my movements." Zhang Xuefeng was too lazy to explain to them. He looked at the Japanese who had already run to the mountainside, picked up a grenade, pulled the fuse, and threw it out.
Bang!
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 52000 reputation points.”
Zhang Xuefeng was speechless.
He was thrown into the military officers 'nest.
According to the calculations of ordinary Japanese, each of them only had 100 Reputation Points.
No matter how outrageous a grenade was, it was impossible to kill 520 people.
The only explanation was that there were Japanese officers among the dead.
One captain, two lieutenants, and twenty Japanese soldiers. It was a fierce match!
"F * ck! What the hell is this! It's so powerful!"
Looking at the Japanese who were in a mess on the mountainside, the villagers who had rushed over widened their eyes.
How could such a small thing explode with just a twist and throw?
"Don't ask. If you ask, you'll be awesome! What are you waiting for? Throw the frag grenade with me!" Zhang Xuefeng looked at a person who was only a few years older than him and said with a black face.
"Alright! I, Xia Yunjie, like people like you who beat up the Japanese!”
Xia Yunjie picked up the grenade and imitated Zhang Xuefeng's earlier actions. He directly threw it at the ghost nest halfway up the mountain.
Xia Yun Jie?
Wait a minute?
Looking at the people around him, Zhang Xuefeng tugged at his horn."Where are you from?"
"Zhe Shui!" What's wrong?"
It matched!
This was a famous general from the three provinces of Fengtian!
It was once called by the Japanese as the " threat to the northern defense line."
Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and sacrificed in battle.
"Brother, kill these devils and follow me in the future.”Zhang Xuefeng was amused.
He had just taken a look. This Xia Yunjie's current weaponsmithing had actually reached the Master level!
Yet another talent who had flourished in the northeast!
The Northeast Munitions Factory was about to prosper!
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