"Immortal, it seems that the Japanese have really been angered this time. They didn't hesitate to send out planes again and again to make us restless.”
Commander Xie couldn't take it anymore and asked Jiang Feng for help.
At this time, Jiang Feng had just woken up. He had drunk too much of the wine conjured by Ruyi last night and was very drunk.
"I'll lend Ruyi to you. You should be able to deal with the Japanese planes that are harassing us.”
With a thought, Jiang Feng took out the Ruyi from the system warehouse and went to wash his face.
"Thank you, Immortal, for giving me this magic treasure!"
Commander Xie held the Ruyi scepter in his hand and said happily.
"Ruyi Ruyi, quickly show your spirit according to my will.”
Commander Xie went up to the roof and chanted the spell. He raised the Ruyi and aimed it at the four Japanese fighter jets in the air, blowing at them.
"Go to hell, you Chinese!"
Seeing Regiment Commander Xie on the roof, the Japanese pilot was overjoyed. He pressed the nose of the plane with a sinister smile and swooped down.
Just as he was about to press the button of the aerial machine gun and turn Commander Xie into a hornet's nest, the Japanese pilot immediately panicked.
A gust of wind blew over and caused the four Japanese fighter jets to spin.
"Ah, the plane is out of control. I'm finished!”
As the Japanese pilots screamed in despair, the four planes turned their heads down, spun, and crashed into the ground hundreds of meters away from Si Xing's warehouse, exploding into flames.
The Japanese pilot couldn't even parachute. In the violent explosion, there was no corpse left on the spot.
"An Immortal's magic treasure is really too powerful!”
Looking at the four piles of airplane wreckage on the ground near the warehouse, Commander Xie smiled proudly.
After more than 20 fighter jets crashed for unknown reasons and many ace pilots were lost, the Japanese Army Air Force refused to continue sending fighter jets to attack the Sihang warehouse.
General Matsui was unwilling, but he had no other choice.
The Japanese pilots in the early days of the war were the elites of the elites, and their lives were very valuable. They were not like the one-time death squads at the end of World War II, like toilet paper.
Even General Matsui, who was the commander, could not sacrifice the lives of the Japanese pilots in vain.
……
After the Japanese's air force was ruthlessly beaten up and no longer dared to come looking for trouble, the four warehouses welcomed a rare period of peace.
However, both Jiang Feng and Commander Xie knew this.
This was the calm before the storm!
Jiang Feng was not worried at all.
We'll deal with whatever comes our way.
The eight hundred warriors continued to hold on to the four-row warehouse. From the fifth day onwards, their fate changed. Every day they held on would bring Jiang Feng 2000 investment points.
He would not suffer a loss.
As long as there were investment points, no matter how many devils came, it would be a giveaway in Jiang Feng's eyes.
Taking advantage of the calm before the storm, Jiang Feng decided to open the third world and expand his profits.
Having learned his lesson from playing with the children, Jiang Feng carefully spent 1000 investment points to test the waters and opened a weak world.
1000 investment points was the minimum requirement to open a world.
A world that was more powerful than 1000 investment points was a world that could only be opened with 10,000 investment points.
A world that was more powerful than 10,000 investment points was a world that could only be opened with 100,000 investment points.
And so on.
The more powerful the world, the higher the cost of opening it.
"Ding! Spend 1000 investment points to open the world of the Bloody Jade Sword.”
"Ding! He had already matched the investment target with the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youjian.”
Jiang Feng immediately became excited.
The target of this investment was the supreme ruler of a huge empire, not an insignificant character like Commander Xie.
This also meant that once the investment was successful, the returns would be far greater than what Commander Xie could compare to.
"I should exercise a little too and try out my new strength.”
Jiang Feng said happily.
……
In the year 1644, the capital of the Ming Empire was now surrounded by the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of Roaming King.
The capital was in chaos.
Almost everyone had given up on resisting, and they were all prepared to immediately open the gates and surrender once the invading army attacked the city.
For the ordinary soldiers and civilians, the Roaming King would not pay them any food.
To the high officials and nobles, it was just a change of the imperial court. No matter who sat in power, they had to rely on them.
From top to bottom, it was rare to reach an agreement.
As for the Chongzhen Emperor in the palace, he couldn't even fight like a trapped beast and could only wait for death.
"Tsk tsk, it's really tragic for an emperor to be like this.”
Chongzhen, who was sitting alone on the dragon throne, suddenly heard a voice in his mind.
"Who, who is speaking?"
Chong Zhen asked as he looked around the empty hall.
He was certain that there was a voice speaking in his mind and not an illusion.
"Do you want to exterminate the rebels, exterminate Slave Jian, and clean up the broken rivers and mountains of Great Ming? Then accept my investment."
the voice asked.
Chongzhen, who was already at the end of its rope.
Was there any other choice?
"Immortal, please accept my…my bow.”
Chongzhen's eyes lit up again. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
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