"You said Kunlun Wudang...isn't it a place for cultivating immortals and becoming saints? Why haven't any immortal saints come out to protect the environment and the people during our nearly hundred years of suffering?" A young man holding a white handkerchief on his head said.
He was lying on the top of the mountain with a piece of withered yellow straw in his mouth, overlooking the road at his feet, and his words were filled with a strong local accent.
The officer wearing a gray cloth hat leaned on the edge of the trench, overlooking the distant road through the gaps in the weeds, and said intently: "Hey! I said you have read too many fantasy novels, right? The Tatars are here.
We have been locked up for more than two hundred years, but no one has come out to clarify the situation. We don’t believe this, we just believe the political commissar.”
"Isn't it? In the end, don't we still have to look at the Hanyang-made products in our hands? They are official?" A young man next to him wiped the bolt-action rifle in his hand and breathed carefully at the bolt.
This thing is a valuable object and needs to be oiled and maintained from time to time. It is much more difficult to maintain than a human being.
These days, have you ever heard of anyone who pours oil into the dishes when eating? The little oil he saves and saves is rewarded to this guy who can kill the little devil.
Another big man with a beard curled his lips and complained disdainfully: "Forget it... When the little devil's mountain cannon goes off, the brothers will be dead and injured, and they won't be able to cry by then? Hanyang
What’s the purpose of making a bird?”
Those Japanese soldiers were really powerful, with accurate marksmanship and tenacious will to fight. Not to mention sophisticated weapons, they also had heavy weapons.
After fighting these Japanese and puppet troops in the mountains for two years, everyone knows that when encountering a large Japanese army, they have no choice but to flee into the mountains.
The 92 infantry artillery rumbled, and the sky and sun were blocked from the top of the mountain. The guerrillas could not withstand this kind of firepower.
In other words, in fact, there is no need to fight at all. When you encounter the enemy's main force, you turn around and go into the ravine. Whoever turns back will be the bastard!
"Coming!" At this moment, the guerrilla leader who had been staring at the road pulled out a box cannon from his waist and lowered his voice to remind everyone: "Be careful!"
Everyone lowered their heads and stared at the enemy convoy approaching like a long snake on the road.
A Type 94 truck took the lead, driving forward slowly, followed by horse-drawn carts, and many cyclists on both sides. The vast queue could be two to three hundred meters long.
"This is more than what the intelligence said!" The soldier dressed like a peasant with a straw in his mouth frowned and muttered.
"Something went wrong! If we let them pass... the political commissars in front of them... it would be difficult to fight." The leading officer was also annoyed and scratched the hat on his head: "What the hell! This time I'm trying to be smart.
Already."
"Fight or not..." The young soldier who was cleaning his gun just now was also very nervous. There were only a dozen of them and nine guns... If they were to fight with the Japanese, it would probably be bad.
"Fight... if we delay here, it will be easier for the political commissar's side! Da Liu! You go and report the news! Tell the political commissar and the others to stop fighting and withdraw quickly! Our side can't hold on for long!"
"Okay!" The thin man, who only had a red-tassel gun in his hand, nodded his head, picked up his red-tassel gun and walked away, jumping from the other side to the foot of the mountain in a few seconds.
"Aim! Save some ammunition! Wait until they get close!" The captain of the guerrilla group, whose nervous palms were sweaty, could even hear the trembling in his own words.
There was no other way. This was also the first time that he mustered up the courage to directly face an enemy army of hundreds of people! Maybe, some of them would really die here today.
"Hit!" A minute later, he took out the cannon in his hand, pointed at the Japanese transport team in the distance, and pulled the trigger hard.
"Boom!" The Type 94 truck was lifted directly into the sky by the huge explosion, and the complete front of the truck still somersaulted in the sky.
When the front of the car was smashed down, the ammunition boxes piled high on the cart behind were knocked out by something unknown and splashed everywhere.
"Holy shit...when did my gun have such power..." Such a thought came to the guerrilla captain's mind subconsciously.
Then he saw, in the middle of the enemy's ranks, a flying sword that looked like a stream of light, piercing through the bodies of seven or eight Japanese soldiers in one breath.
In an instant, blood spattered, and near the smashed carriages, distorted light gradually swayed. A steel warrior about two meters tall was walking step by step towards the Japanese soldiers who were stunned and didn't know what was happening.
"Baga!" A Japanese soldier held up the 38 cap, pulled the bolt of his gun, and aimed at this strange man covered in armor.
He pulled the trigger, the gunshot rang out, and the bullet flew out of his muzzle. Then, a flying sword pierced the ground from an angle, and the sword flew away the lightning-fast bullet.
"Qiang!" There was a sound of gold and iron, and another bullet hit the armored man, only splashing a few tiny sparks.
The steel monster looked at the Japanese soldier who fired at him. The next second the Japanese soldier burst into flames, leaving only struggling and screaming.
The flying sword surrounding it also blocked the bullet and penetrated another Japanese soldier who fired.
As if there was almost no obstacle, the steel weirdo walked forward step by step. The flying sword beside him also slashed and slashed along the way, killing several Japanese soldiers who were preparing to flee next to the carriage.
A Japanese armored vehicle stationed behind the entire team turned its turret and pointed its machine gun at this unstoppable monster.
The next second, the machine gun began to roar, and tracer bullets were fired at the strange man in armor.
Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes widened, because they saw the shining runes next to this weird man, and there were circles of light under the impact of the bullets...
In the unbelievable eyes of these Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers, behind this armor-clad monster that appeared out of thin air, a flying sword of light with a halo condensed into a shape, then whizzed forward with a sound of breaking through the air, and struck
On that armored vehicle.
The strong air flow knocked all the enemy soldiers passing by to the ground, and the neighing of the war horses was masked by the harsh sound.
The armored vehicle at the end of the road was directly split open by the lightsaber, and it flipped to both sides without even being detonated.
The lightsaber's power continued unabated, and it struck the mountain behind the armored body, completely penetrating the hill.
The ground shook for a moment, and those unlucky ones who had not struggled to get up fell back to the ground this time, groaning and unable to stand up.
"Those who can speak 'Chinese', put down your weapons! Stand aside and wait for screening!" Another armored soldier from the Airanhill Empire turned off the invisibility device and appeared on the battlefield. He loudly ordered in divine language:
"Don't try to resist..."
As he spoke, he walked up to a Japanese soldier, stretched out his hand, and a rotating magic circle lit up in front of his palm.
The shocked expression on the Japanese soldier's face was fixed on his face, and his whole body quickly turned into an ice sculpture, which then shattered into countless pieces.
"Hurry up and clean up! Your Majesty will be here soon!" He impatiently ordered the soldier with the flying sword hanging on his shoulder: "Cheer up!"
"Let those Chinese people who are ambushing on the top of the mountain come down... It's hard to believe that we actually have lost compatriots who are being bullied by a group of natives here..." The soldier from the Tianjian Sect said angrily: "When I think of this,
I can’t help but be… annoyed!”
While he was speaking, he grabbed the helmet of a Japanese soldier and without using any force, he crushed the helmet and the head inside into a ball.
"No, no, don't kill, kill me! I, I, I, can, can speak Chinese, Chinese words!" The Japanese officer raised his hands in the air and became a self-taught man.
"..." The two Airanhir Empire interstellar paratroopers looked at each other and were speechless in embarrassment. They raised their hands together, and the Japanese soldier was torn into pieces by magic.
On the top of the mountain, the guerrillas were stunned by what was happening in front of them. They all forgot to take cover, and everyone subconsciously stood up straight, hoping to see more clearly.
"The political commissar is lying... Isn't that a fairy?" The man with a thick local accent said this after holding back for a long time.
The guerrilla leader wanted to speak, but found that they were covered by a shadow above their heads. He suddenly looked up and saw an extremely magnificent and luxurious battleship hanging above their heads.
He was literate, and he saw the white hull number on the side of the battleship, as well as the two wrong words: "Eternity"
On August 15, 310, the year 310 of Airanshir, the flagship of the Airanshir Empire, Eternity, arrived on Earth carrying His Majesty the Emperor.
…
"Call! Call!" In the cockpit of a Japanese Ki-43 fighter jet hovering in the sky, the Japanese pilot shouted into the radio in horror.
He was conducting reconnaissance nearby and cooperating with military operations on the ground. As a result, he saw the battleship Eternity, which had gradually lost its optical invisibility, just after arriving.
His radio was full of interfering current sounds, and no one answered at all. This suddenly reminded him of the previous rumors, saying that the Imperial Navy and the American fleet in the decisive battle at Midway were both burned by flames from outside.
A clean one...
As a result, he became even more nervous and pulled the control lever hard, thinking of going back quickly and reporting the news of the battleship's appearance on the Jizhong Plain to his superiors.
When his plane turned rapidly, it suddenly hit something and exploded into a ball of flames, scattering into fragments all over the sky.
Immediately afterwards, in the originally empty sky, another battleship slowly revealed its side hull.
Further away, the third and fourth battleships... more and more floating battleships, one after another released their optical invisibility...