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Volume Four, Chapter 382, ??Domineering Side Leak

(This scene is mainly guns and cannons, and the lethality is greater.--)

In addition, let’s talk about the compilation problems that often arise.

During World War II, there were 62 Japanese squads of Type A and 50 people in Type B. Later, there were also six teams and eight teams of Type C.

The Type A squad has three infantry units, each with one machine gunner, one type 10 grenade launcher, and the rest are riflemen.

There is a lot of information about the range of the Type 38 rifle and the quality of Japanese veterans, so I don’t need to say more.

It should be noted here that the attack range of the Type 10 grenade canister is 200 meters, and the attack range is 700 meters.

The Japanese tactics section is specially introduced in the library of Du Niang, which is worth a look.

Please recommend, electricity bill.)

The corpses on the ground were already cold, and the irritating smell of blood was not in Zhang Huchen's eyes. However, if the smell was passed on, it might cause trouble.

Zhang Huchen picked up the supplies in his personal storage box, first took out the first aid kit, treated the wound on his lower abdomen, sprayed alcohol, cleaned the wound, sprayed with potion, and wrapped it with gauze, and it was finished. With the challenger's quality, these minor injuries can actually be recovered soon.

Hold clothes on your body, warm clothes, winter mid-waist training boots, double-layer warm pants, snow pants, leggings, ultra-density anti-collision knee pads, elbow pads, snow gloves, single backpacks, magic scarves, etc.

The US military m1 Garland rifle that he snatched from the elf girl of the Brotherhood was hung on her shoulder and pressed into eight bullets, ready to fire.

The sense of the beast-turned skeleton has long been passed on to Zhang Huchen. The corridor outside was empty, so it was the opportunity to act quickly and escape from this place.

The door has been locked. This time, without the help of polygons, the poisonous smoke ghost hand on Zhang Huchen's hand is enough to corrode the lock.

The key is, silent.

There were no guards in the quiet corridor. It seemed that the battle and impact sounds just now did not attract others' attention.

Hiss! Hiss!

Two eyes were exposed in the cell observation hole in the opposite cell. Zhang Huchen ignored him at first, but the man actually spoke.

"Brother, can you take me away?" Zhang Huchen pressed his body against the shadow of the door of the cell and looked left and right cautiously.

There was no one in the corridor, so Zhang Huchen flashed through the three-meter-wide corridor and came to the shadow at the door of the cell opposite, and swept carefully into the observation hole. Inside the room was a thin man wearing a cotton-exposed jacket and a hemp rope tied around his waist. He was holding his fists in the direction of the door.

"Who are you? Why should I help you?" Zhang Huchen asked in a low voice.

"Brother, the guards here have gone to bed at this time. They only came down to check the room when the wind was about to blow. Now there is still three incense sticks."

"Oh? How did you know?" Zhang Huchen shrank his body into the shadow. His thick body seemed to be a bear with his butt sticking out.

"I have been living here for half a month. If it weren't for the past few days, people kept making noise in the prison. I'm afraid I'd have killed someone. Today it was your turn, and one day it would be my turn. I really didn't expect that you could come out of this room alive and not take this opportunity to follow you, that would be a fool!"

"Someone has died recently?" Zhang Huchen felt that this should be a clue.

"Yes, they just don't have the ability of their elder brother. What I saw was that they killed the guards when someone went in. The most powerful one was followed by a warrior wearing ancient armor. However, after walking to the corner over there, they were killed by the machine gun. Only one could break into the yard, but it seemed that no one could run out alive.-) Because, after hearing a few cannons, they became quiet."

What a beast, there is still artillery! Zhang Huchen cursed inwardly and bit his lip.

"What's your name? How did you come in?" When Zhang Huchen was chatting with this person, the beast-turned skeleton also penetrated the surrounding situation almost. There were many people imprisoned in the rooms on both sides of the corridor, and only Zhang Huchen discovered it was less than ten. Moreover, the sound of the two chatting made several pairs of listening ears in the observation holes in the surrounding rooms.

"The little one is Chen Quan, who is the one who lives in this area. He was caught here because he lost the wind because he did some ditch and chickens and dogs."

"It turns out that it is the Buddha on the Tao. I don't know where the mushrooms are and where the gates are opened?"

"There are three eyes in the hall, a whip behind the tail, the door faces the Tianwang Mountain, and thousands of pine trees on the mountain!" The thin man changed his face, no longer flattered, put his hand on his chest, turned into a mark, and his expression was serious.

There are few people in the world who talk about incisions directly like Zhang Huchen. Everyone is trying to make a living and cannot reveal a different identity from ordinary people. Otherwise, the government is not a decoration. Nowadays, the Japanese speak loudly, and they hate these managers who are dissatisfied with them and want to kill them quickly.

No one usually talks about people like Chen Quan, but he has been involved in the world and knows some superficial cuts.

Now that I heard this, I knew that the man in front of me was an expert, so I naturally put down my contempt and became serious.

People who are in the world are already looked down upon by others, but are inferior people who make a living from the knife. If you don’t take yourself seriously, then don’t expect others to look down on you.

Therefore, although Chen Quan is not a dark door, he also knows the importance of it.

This is a slander in the world. Zhang Huchen asked, where are the brothers from? What brothers came from the hall? And this thin man said that the eldest son was surnamed Ma, and now he is in front of the hall. He is just a small trick that Boss Ma is not a good man, and he cannot go to a big scene.

"Brother is humble. At this time, you still need to hide your weaknesses. If you have the ability, use it quickly. Otherwise, this harmful pit will not be able to run out so easily!" Zhang Huchen smiled, looking at Chen Quan, who was alert, and did not take it seriously at all.

"Brother is that strand of pillar beam, how could it be broken into this bear's nest!"

When Chen Quan saw this wild demeanor, he didn't know that what he met now was a gunner who was like drinking water.

In this white mountain and black water, only the only one who dares to take the initiative to move the door bolt and asks about the origin is the Xiangma, which is from the Dakang. The pillars and beams of Chen Quan asked about the pillars and beams are the leaders of the ropes, known as the four beams and eight pillars. They are the backbone of the Xiangma.

In the world, the most cruel ones are naturally these killers of robbers, while the second-rate ones are cheating, and the worst ones are those who crow and robbers.

Therefore, Zhang Huchen's posture as a big shot naturally made Chen Quan's stole skillful hands and was willing to give up the disadvantage.

"The horse tramples on all seas, the boat travels on the five lakes, the sky is thunder shook on Guanmen Ridge, and the knife handle is facing the west entrance to the east."

Zhang Huchen means that he is a single person from Guanmenling in the west and comes to make a living outside the pass.

"It turned out that there was a gust of wind in the world. I was rude. If I wanted to find a Hongyao on the ground, I would still have a big deal here."

Chen Quan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Of course, he was still respectful to Zhang Huchen as usual.

The reason for breathing a sigh of relief is that he is afraid that Zhang Huchen is the gunner of the big knot on the nearby ground and accidentally says the wrong thing. He may lose his head. The reason for respect is that such a hero in the world is known as a gust of wind in the world, which means he is a single gang, and he is more ruthless and more powerful than the local knot.

"This is a bungalow town outside Bincheng. I don't know why it is very vigilant here. I came here to explore the wind. I wanted to steal some red goods and go out to press my waist. As a result, before I could enter the second wall, I put a gun on my head. I realized that this is the secret stronghold of Japan, but I don't know what good things are here!" Chen Quan knew that Zhang Huchen was not walking along the same line with him, and he didn't care about missing some news. He always showed his skills in front of this person. Otherwise, when he could escape later, this person would not protect himself.

"Bincheng, is this Harbin?" Zhang Huchen thought about it after scratching his head. Is this name so familiar? It seems that I have seen it somewhere!

"It's near Harbin, and its name is Pingfang Town."

I **, it is indeed here. Zhang Huchen learned from the intelligence sharing of the guild that the Kwantung Army Water Supply Unit lived in this bungalow town, which sounds like a fire department. In fact, this place is a notorious and another name for the 731 unit. They conducted countless secret tests here, such as poison gas and dissection, which are all small meanings, killing countless ordinary people. Later, a few people broke through the blockade here and escaped. As a result, the place was burned to white ground soon and destroyed all the evidence.

What I was going to inject just now was not a good thing, but something that was drawn from the zombie. If I didn’t react quickly and summon the polygon worms in time, I would be in trouble.

The polygon is a Qi Ling brought out from the legendary scene. The world he lives in is a hodgepodge, and he is somewhat resistant to this thing. There is also the transformation of Zhang Huchen's Yinsha Poison Fire Technique, plus a trace of holy fire breath, which can suppress the effect of zombie blood. He successfully hides in the Qi Ling space and rest. If it is someone else, he will probably be in trouble.

According to Zhang Huchen's idea, this injection should be able to receive a task arranged by the scene world.

Or let those who are not so high in attributes but have the courage to accept battlefield world tasks to improve their explosive power to cope with the cruelty in the scene world.

In the last scene, Zhang Huchen was able to get so many benefits with the help of the characters in the plot, so he naturally didn't care and took another person out.

In this way, a local snake was also a helper. Zhang Huchen made up his mind and showed some kindness to this little thief named Chen Quan.

"Okay, I'll take you out." A fire burned in Zhang Huchen's hand, with a faint green. If you can tell carefully, you can see that in this fire, there are three thin lines as thin as hair, wrapped in spirals, enhancing the destructive power of the flame.

Because of the Song of Spirit, there is a very deep connection between Zhang Huchen and Qi Ling. When fighting against the blood of the zombie, the attributes of the holy fire were stimulated, and there were also feedback on Zhang Huchen.

After the door opened, the thin man walked out and bowed to Zhang Huchen: "I'll thank you for your life as a mercy. I'll remember it in my five-in-one way, let's see how I will perform in the future!"

"Let's go out alive first!" Zhang Huchen took a step forward and looked at the other rooms around him. There was no one idle. The people in the room showed their own methods and were thinking of ways to open the chains on the iron frame.

Next to Chen Quan's room, a tall and thin man was locked up. He was using a skeleton with a jade-like body to chop the chains hard. Moreover, the tall and thin man himself grabbed a piece of talisman paper and burned it on the chains.

The skills selected in the legendary scene are unknown at what level of skills you have practiced. This skeleton looks different from the ordinary product, and it is probably also a powerful product.

Can you cooperate? Maybe, I just don’t know if they are treated like themselves, with blood-cutting!

This time, Zhang Huchen did not use the power of black smoke and poisonous fire, but instead entered the room by relying on Shen Quan's body that he had hidden there.

"Do you need help? Maybe this level is not easy!"

On the face of the tall and thin man, there were black and purple textures that appeared on the polygon worm just now. It seemed that he did not choose to kill the guards as soon as possible, and his body was dyed with something like the polygon worm.

After retiring from his alert attitude, the tall and thin man nodded and let the jade skeleton retreat aside: "I am Xing Taizhang, add some intelligence and agility, thank you for your help."

It was not surprising to Zhang Huchen that he revealed his identity in one go. If it weren't for this, he might not be able to get help and would suffer a murder. After all, Xing Taizhang was wrapped in iron chains, and he only relied on one skeleton, but he could not deal with two people. This is a killing scene, and falling will bring great rewards.

What Xing Taizhang didn't know was that Chen Quan was a plot character, and the awesomeness was not about fighting.

"I am Chen Hu. You're welcome. The dual cultivation of spells and melee combat is to untie the chain first. It's important to survive." Zhang Huchen naturally still used that pseudonym, and the chain didn't have to be burned off. It was full of indifference.

In the next room, there is also a summoner named Sheng Long, who is shorter than Zhang Huchen, with a rough appearance, a lion's nose and a wide mouth, a national face, a beard, and a pair of big eyes like a cow.

However, this is a bloodline warlock who can summon the Burning Spirit.

The so-called burning spirit is a creature living in a strange world. From the outside, it looks like a summoner that is tall to the knee. It has a sling legs and a short tail with a pointed cone. The eyes are burning like flames. It can spit out slender flames in its mouth. The nails are sharp and the knuckles are tough and powerful. It is probably also possible to fight in close combat.

Through the observation hole, I saw that the little thing was burning towards the chain. At the same time, the man tied to the chain on the iron frame was using a ball of black light to shine back and forth on the chain. The auxiliary effect was good. The traces of the chain were about to burn out soon. Even if Zhang Huchen didn't come in to save him, he could come out.

"Do you guys have any other people you know?" Zhang Huchen did not continue moving forward, but asked the two of them.

"I haven't. I've always fought alone!" Xing Taizhang smiled and pointed to the skeleton beside him and said.

"Be more comfortable alone." Sheng Long picked up the whistle hanging around his neck and blew it. A dark summoning portal appeared beside him. From it, a fierce guy with a height of more than two meters, hunched over, holding a thick stick and a T-shaped warhammer in his hand, walking upright, but had four eyes, recurved joints, cow's hooves, and a short tail.

Sheng Long called out the second summoned beast and improved his strength one step further.

In the killing scene, no one is stupid and cannot place his own safety on the kindness of others.

Zhang Huchen had already seen that there were two bright symbols on the whistle used by Sheng Long. It can be seen that this guy also had his strength hidden and he could probably summon two more.

As for Xing Taizhang, Zhang Huchen saw that he was leaning on a long stick, which looked slender, but the light was circulating on it, which was not a common thing. In addition, although Xing Taizhang was tall and thin, Zhang Huchen saw that his forearms were thicker than his thighs and his shoulders were round like shot put. Such people must have some tricks in close combat.

None of these two people is a fuel-efficient lamp. To be continued...
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