At the Japanese Fourth Mixed Brigade command center.
Due to the death of the supreme commander, Ichiro Hirata, Yamamoto Ichiki became the highest-ranking person here.
As the captain of the special forces, Yamamoto Ichiki had a resolute and steady personality, and he abided by military doctrine.
However, facing Lin Xun, who was like a demon god, he felt somewhat powerless.
At this moment, the entire command center was already in chaos.
Many of the Japanese soldiers had already begun to flee in all directions. Even though Yamamoto Ichiki had mobilized all the special forces to stop them, it was useless.
"Baka, damn it, there's actually such a terrifying expert among those people! How are we going to fight this war?"
Yamamoto Ichiki slammed his fist on the table.
In an instant, several cracks appeared on the solid wood table made of high-quality golden nanmu.
It was obvious that Yamamoto Ichiki, who could become the captain of the special agent team, also had extraordinary martial arts.
However, how could his meager martial arts resist Lin Xun, a demonic cultivator?
"Immediately inform all the troops to break out of the encirclement in four directions! Once they left the city, they would split up into teams and enter the surrounding mountainous areas. No matter how powerful that damned person was, he was only one person and definitely could not chase after everyone!”
After a moment of hesitation, Yamamoto Ichiki shouted at the special agent beside him.
Now that things had come to this, they could only scatter and escape in order to preserve some of their strength!
This was the best solution he could think of.
"Hey!"
A Japanese soldier immediately ran out of the command center.
After the messenger left, Yamamoto Ichiki fell into deep thought again. A few seconds later, he suddenly said," Get the communication company to call Guan Xiaojun immediately. We must convey what happened here!”
"In addition, all the special agents will be dispatched to blow up the two ammunition depots! I want the hundreds of thousands of people in Pingan County to be buried with the soldiers of our Great Wei Pirate Empire!”
"Humph, I want that damned person to know that the soldiers of our Great Wei Pirate Empire are not so easy to kill!”
After saying that, Yamamoto Ichiki's ugly face revealed a crazed expression.
If they could successfully detonate the two ammunition depots, then they would not have lost!
300,000 people were buried with 30,000 people. This deal was not a loss.
Moreover, if he could borrow the power of the explosions from the two ammunition depots to seriously injure that mysterious person, he would make a huge profit!
However, all of Yamamoto Ichiki's plans were destined to fall through.
All he could think of was that Lin Xun had already predicted his death!
Fiendish Cultivators were not scary. Only those with brains were scary!
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As Yamamoto Ichiki's order was passed down, the remaining Japanese in the command post heaved a sigh of relief.
Asking them to fight against an existence like Lin Xun was no different from sending them to their deaths.
"I can finally get away from this terrifying demon!”
"Hurry up and run! As long as I can escape this time, I swear that I will never step into Huaxia again. This is too f * cking evil!”
From the moment they landed, they were met with strong resistance from the Chinese.
Even though the Chinese were not as well-equipped as them, their fighting spirit was unprecedentedly strong.
There were also many Chinese who were not afraid of death.
In addition to the monster-like existence of Lin Xun, it completely destroyed the psychological defense of most of the Japanese.
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Under Yamamoto Ichiki's orders, the 200 members of the Special Agent Team split into two teams and headed towards the No. 1 and No. 2 ammunition depots.
However, before they could reach the ammunition depot, they were attacked by fierce artillery fire.
"Don't shoot, we're on the same side! I'm Takahashi Jiro from the Special Agent Team. I've been ordered by Yamamoto Ichiki to take over the ammunition depot!”
A vice-captain of the special agent team hurriedly shouted through a loudspeaker.
"F * ck your own people! Who's on the same side as you Japanese?”
"Beat him up, beat him up ruthlessly!"
Zhang Zhihe, who had already taken over the No. 1 ammunition depot, pulled the trigger of the heavy machine gun. Countless bullets poured down on the special agent team.
Don't say, you really don't say!
Using the Japanese's own heavy machine guns to fight the Japanese was really f * cking awesome!
"Brothers, hand grenades!”
"Heavy machine guns!"
"The German-made mountain cannon, give the Japanese a shot!”
This time, Zhang Zhihe was completely proud. He kept getting people to pull out the Japanese's heavy weapons from the ammunition depot and suppressed the Yamamoto Special Agent Team's Japanese with firepower.
"Baka! Bagaya Lu!"
Takahashi Jiro was so angry that he almost cursed, but there was nothing he could do.
If he wanted to detonate the ammunition depot, he had to do it from the inside.
After all, when they built the ammunition depot, they had considered the threat of external artillery fire to the ammunition depot, so they wrapped the walls of the warehouse with steel plates.
Ordinary firepower could not threaten the interior at all.
" The enemy's firepower is too strong. Retreat!"
Takahashi Jiro immediately wanted to escape with his men.
But how could Zhang Zhihe let him have his way?
He directly used a machine gun to plow the ground, killing all the Japanese on the spot.
The situation in the second ammunition depot was similar.
Before the Japanese Special Agent Team arrived, they were already under heavy fire.
They didn't even give the team of agents a chance to speak before they were all killed.
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[Note: The previous chapter talked about martial arts.]
Duan Peng and Monk Wei were both martial artists in the World of Drawing Swords, and they had internal energy.
When Li Yunlong first met Duan Peng, there was such a scene.
Duan Peng carried a 200 jin sack in each hand, his face not red and not panting.
Monk Wei deduced that Duan Peng was definitely using inner force!
Moreover, the back of Duan Peng's hand was black, and there were calluses on his hand. He definitely practiced Iron Palm before.
This proved that there were martial arts in the World of the Unsheathed Sword. This was not a magical modification, but a fact.
There would be Japanese martial artists later, but they would definitely be in line with the power settings of this world. They would be very low-level martial arts.
The Japanese would at most write about ninjas, machetemen, Kendo, and the like. Their power levels are very low, so there won't be any ridiculous things like gods and monsters. Everyone can read without worry.
Most importantly, the main character would definitely be able to crush everyone along the way, and there would definitely not be any poison points.
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