Ding! Congratulations to the host for arriving at the World of the Sword!
[Time: The beginning of the battle at the Gray Cloud Ridge]
[Host's current location: Zhangjiawan (5 kilometers away from Gray Cloud Ridge)]
Combat background: In order to cover the transfer of the division and the field hospital, Li Yunlong and the new regiment he led were surrounded by the Japanese army's Sakata regiment. The two sides launched a fierce confrontation...
As soon as he walked out of the portal, Lin Xun heard the familiar system notification again.
This was the advantage of having the system. Lin Xun didn't even need to ask around to know his current situation and what to do next.
If he didn't remember wrongly, the Japanese had sent out an elite team of 4000 people during the Battle of the Gray Cloud Ridge-the Sakata United Team.
"If we can use Li Yun Long to wipe out the 4000-man Japanese army at the Gray Cloud Ridge…"
Just thinking about it made him excited!
An alliance of 4000 people meant 4000 souls and corpses!
The soul could be used to cultivate the Soul Devouring Art, and the corpse could be used to refine the Blood Soul Pill to increase one's realm.
If Lin Xun could devour all of them, he could at least raise the Soul Devouring Art to the minor realm.
His cultivation would naturally rise with the tide, and he could at least raise it to the eighth level of Qi Refinement!
Speaking of this, he had to mention the realm division of the Canglan World.
In the Canglan World, whether it was demonic cultivation or immortal cultivation, the division of realms was the same.
It was divided into Qi Cultivation, Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul, Soul Formation, Dharma Form, Body Integration, Tribulation Transcendence, and Mahayana. (Each realm has nine levels)
After the Great Vehicle Stage, it was the fascinating True Immortal and True Devil Stage.
The Qi Refinement stage was only the beginning of demonic cultivation.
But even if he was only at the beginner level, Lin Xun's strength was not something that ordinary people could compare to.
Devil cultivators were immortal cultivators after all.
How could the weakest Immortal Cultivator be injured by the guns of ordinary people?
It wasn't that Lin Xun was arrogant, but as long as he didn't take on the heavy machine guns and bombs of the Japanese, they basically wouldn't be able to hurt him.
With his current speed and strength, the Japanese bullets could not hurt him at all.
Moreover, even if he encountered danger, he could still open the teleportation gate and return to Canglan World at any time.
Therefore, Lin Xun did not plan to keep a low profile.
Fiendish cultivators, fiendish cultivators, naturally they would be as arrogant as they could be!
They would directly charge towards the command center of the Japanese and kill until the Japanese were terrified. Only when the Japanese cried out for their parents would they be satisfied!
Low-key, only those without strength and confidence would choose to keep a low profile!
Lin Xun had been submissive in Canglan World for half a month. Could it be that he still had to be a sneaky turtle when he came to the World of Swords?
If that was the case, why would he cultivate the Chicken Feather Demon? He could just go to the Monk Temple and recite scriptures!
"Japanese, your nightmare is here!”
Lin Xun roared and turned into a blur as he flew towards the direction of the Gray Cloud Ridge.
(I can't fly at the Qi Cultivation stage yet…)
Two kilometers away from Zhangjiawan, a group of Japanese squads were patrolling.
The squads were the smallest of the Ghost Corps. Each squad had 13 people, including the squad leader, four machine gunners, and eight riflemen.
There was a light machine gun, and the captain and four machine gunners were equipped with self-defense pistols.
Eight riflemen, each with a single rifle.
This team was sent out by Sakata to patrol and guard.
This time, the Japanese 4th Brigade launched a large-scale encirclement and suppression of the 129th Division. They even dispatched an elite team like the Sakata United. The purpose was to kill the 8th Route Army team that was used to cover the retreat of the main force.
At the very least, they had to wipe out the new regiment stationed in the Gray Cloud Ridge!
In order to achieve this goal, Sakata naturally had to send people out to patrol.
Firstly, it was to prevent reinforcements from the Eighth Route Army, and secondly, it was to deter the underground armed forces in the surrounding villages.
"Baka! Damn that pig, he actually beat our alliance to such a sorry state!”
The leader of the team looked indignant.
It was obvious that in the battle of the Gray Cloud Ridge, the devils did not gain much advantage.
" If it weren't for their geographical advantage, our Third Regiment wouldn't have been blocked by those Tu Ba Ba for so long…"
A Japanese Machine Gunner shouted angrily.
In the eyes of the Japanese, the Chinese were inferior people, pigs that they could slaughter at will.
But now, they were actually stopped by a group of pigs for so long. They were definitely unhappy.
" Baka Yalu, when our alliance breaks through the Gray Cloud Ridge, I will definitely kill all the Tu Ba people on the mountain and feed them to the dogs…"
"Yuxi, chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"
A skinny Japanese man echoed with a face full of hatred.
Only by killing all of the Eight Paths on the Gray Cloud Ridge and chopping them up to feed the dogs could the hatred in their hearts be dispelled.
This time, in order to take down the Ashen Cloud Ridge, the Sakata United Army had already launched several charges. Every time they charged, they were repelled by the new regiment led by Li Yun Long.
At least a few hundred of the 4,000-man regiment had died at the foot of the mountain.
Such a huge loss was a great humiliation to the Third Regiment.
"Right, are we about to patrol Zhangjiawan?”
A Japanese with a sharp mouth and ape-like cheeks looked around and suddenly shouted.
"Yuxi, I heard that there are many beautiful girls in Zhangjiawan!”
"Shuaka! Miss Hua!"
"Hah! Although the man who said that was not good, the flower girl was still very good! It's very moist!"
"Hahaha!"
The group of ghosts spoke arrogantly in the language of the ghosts with lewd smiles on their faces.
Coupled with the Japanese's short stature and bow-legged legs, it was as disgusting as it could be.
Not far away, Lin Xun, who happened to pass by, coldly looked at this group of arrogant ghosts, his eyes boiling with killing intent.
Although he didn't understand what the Japanese were saying, he could tell from their expressions that they weren't saying anything good.
Moreover, their posture as if they were taking a stroll in their own backyard made Lin Xun very unhappy!
This was Huaxia!
It was not the back garden of the Japanese!
"Die!"
Lin Xun's body was boiling with demonic energy. He suddenly flicked his finger and a stone flew out.
Whoosh!
The stone's speed instantly broke through the speed of sound and shot towards the Japanese team leader.
In the novel, even experts who practiced internal energy could pluck leaves to hurt people, let alone Lin Xun, a demonic cultivator.
"Peng!"
With a crisp muffled sound, the stone hit the Japanese team leader's chest.
A huge bloody hole appeared in the captain's chest. His body was knocked back a few meters before he fell straight down.
"Hehe…"
The Japanese team leader wanted to speak, but he found that his throat was blocked by blood. He could only make some unclear sounds.
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
The soldiers of the Japanese team immediately tensed up. The machine gunners quickly set up their machine guns, and the riflemen also raised their rifles and aimed ahead.
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