Age of Conquest Reborn

Chapter 28: Kill! Seize the gun!

The room was in a mess, with stools overturned on the ground, wine bottles lying on the table, soup splashing everywhere, like a vegetable patch that had been overrun by pigs, and torn pieces of clothing everywhere.

Hearing the sound of the door, the two Japanese at the back turned around in shock. They never expected that someone would dare to break in. In their minds, they were the owners of this courtyard and could do whatever they wanted.

A cold light flashed, and two beasts spurted blood from their throats. The dead fish rolled his eyes and plunged to the ground. He went back to Japan to see their bastard Emperor. The third one saw that the situation was not good, reached out and grabbed a stool from the ground, howling.

He screamed and rushed towards him, but he was quite agile. The stool rushed with the sound of the wind.

I hit my head, and his movements suddenly stopped. A blade emerged from his back. His last feeling was that his life was rapidly draining away. He drew the knife and stepped sideways to avoid staining his clothes with the animal's blood. He felt like a convulsion.

He lay on the ground like a dog with his back missing and chased after his first two accomplices.

At this time, the two guys woke up from their extreme excitement. Seeing the corpses of their accomplices on the ground, they understood the seriousness of the matter. They jumped up naked on the kang, with a fierce look in their eyes, and hung them on the wall.

He jumped at me with his pistol, struggling to the death, this is bullshit bushido?

With a flick of their wrists, two blades of light flashed through, and the two claws that had just done the crime fell to the ground with dirty blood. They howled in pain, rolled on the ground holding their broken wrists, flew up, and kicked.

The force of this kick on the lower body of a beast was so great that the guy flew up and hit his head directly on the wall. At that time, his brains burst and he died. Before I send you back to your hometown, I have to make you a eunuch to make it easier for you, a beast.

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He grabbed the hair of the last beast and lifted him up. Seeing the miserable state of his accomplices, this guy was so frightened that he forgot about the pain. He muttered Japanese in his mouth. I could understand him. He was desperately begging for mercy. What Yamato?

Soul, Bushido, everything has become rubbish at this time. Survival is important. I thought you, a beast, could still show some strength.

Son, after a long time of fussing, I didn’t bother to talk nonsense with you, a beast. I grabbed his hair and dragged him to the two Chinese girls who were still unconscious and were badly injured by them. They only had half a life left.

, looking at the cold light in my eyes, this guy understood that there was no possibility of survival, and struggled desperately, shouting.

You beast, why don’t you understand the principle that evil is rewarded? The blade of the knife was pressed against the aorta next to the neck, and it was lightly cut. A thin line of blood spurted out, and an ugly blood flower suddenly bloomed in the air.

, listening to the sound of my own blood flowing clearly in my ears

, this beast’s nerves collapsed at that time, hey, what’s the smell? It turns out that this guy is incontinent, this smells bad! He raised his hand and threw him aside, and the guy’s remaining paw was covering his neck.

His naked body was twitching uglyly, and he was close to death.

Looking at the two girls who were still unconscious, he pulled down the curtains, wrapped their bodies, found an empty room nearby, gently put them on the kang, and stood silently for a moment, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart.

Poor people, I hope you can forget everything about today and regard it as a nightmare! As long as there is a chance, I will take you away from here, but not now, take care of it!

Returning to the original room, a strong smell of blood hit my face. I looked at the clothes hanging on the wall. Oh, three of them were Japanese soldiers, one of them was a major, two of them were lieutenants, and the rest

Two were Japanese businessmen, which was okay. They killed three Japanese pirate leaders and put three pistols into their backpacks. To be fair, I don't like the Japanese-made Southern Type 14 pistols at all. They are what we commonly call the tortoise box. This is

Japanese army middle and lower ranks

The infantry officer's equipment has a six-round ammunition capacity, a short range, and a low lethality. Especially the appearance, which is so ugly! The slender barrel is like a duck's neck, and there is a bulge at the back, which looks like a long gun.

Hemorrhoids chicken farts

Stock, it looks awkward at first glance. What good stuff can little Japan tinker with? But no matter what, this is a gun, isn’t it? Take it back and give it to the brothers to practice, and practice marksmanship for a while, just to make do with it.

, keep it!

Looking at the corpses of the five beasts lying on the ground, the hatred in my heart was really hard to get rid of. I just let them go back to their hometown in Japan to meet that bullshit emperor. It would be an advantage for them. Let's have some excitement and treat everyone the same.

Treat animals the same way you treat animals, so they cut off their dog heads and put them on the table

Leave a bright red bloody handprint on the wall, and write the three characters "Blood Hand Group" in blood next to it. From now on, the name of the Blood Hand Group will make the Japanese invaders tremble with fear and tremble with fear.

When harming the Chinese people, I feel a cold breeze on the back of my neck! I don’t know when my own head will be cut off!

Leaving the house and looking at the front yard, the anger in my heart is still hard to calm down. The reason why the little Japanese do whatever they want here without any scruples is because there are currently no anti-Japanese armed forces in this area and they have not been dealt a heavy blow. Historically, this area has always been

There is no Anti-Japanese League activity. It can be said that this is a blank spot in the Northeast Anti-Japanese struggle. Today, because of my arrival, history has

History has slightly changed its direction. This will be the battlefield where the invaders are buried. And all of this was created by me. The feeling of using known history to change history and personally participating in it is really unimaginable.

To describe it in words, just be a little butterfly. The wind fanned by its wings can change the history that is happening!

Immersed in history and reality, various scenes kept changing, and I felt a little confused for a moment, as if my mind flew to distant space and saw everything that would happen in the future. 1

There was a sound of banging, which woke me up. I couldn't help but shudder. Oh, what kind of place is this? I was so distracted here that I chopped up the ground behind me. I was still wandering here in vain, thinking about the past and the present. Don't

His life was in jeopardy, and besides, there was still the most important thing to do!

Following the shadow of the high wall, I quietly walked towards the front yard and arrived under a blockhouse. This blockhouse was quite high. The gunmen on top were still patrolling the surroundings responsibly. The bright searchlights were sweeping around outside.

What they want,

The young master and the prince they are loyally guarding have already gone to chat with the Lord of Hell. Of course, our Chinese Lord of Hell definitely doesn’t want to see those five little Japanese ghosts. Most of them are going up the mountain of swords and getting oiled.

What about pots and warm hospitality?

There is a row of wing rooms in front, which are very dark without any light. Go over and take a look, which room do these nursing staff live in? I really can’t say for sure. I might have to check room by room, but that’s it.

Sorry for the trouble, I wonder if I have enough time?

As soon as I lifted my foot, a man came over from the front of the house. He took a flashlight and looked around. He turned to the end of Fangshan, then turned back, and walked back and forth. Hey, there are also sentry guards. There are designated people in this house.

Content, we need to get rid of this sentry first!

I took advantage of the opportunity when he turned around and laid an ambush against the wall at the corner of Fangshantou. After a while, footsteps came over, and it was his bad luck. At this time, the flashlight stopped working, and the gunman on the turret immediately asked, "What's going on?"

Why is it out of light?" "What a damn unlucky person, it's so late at night, most likely the light bulb is broken, just keep an eye on it and I'll replace it!" the sentry on the turret agreed.

This guy was humming a little tune and walked towards the direction where I was ambush. As soon as he showed his head, I lunged and punched him on the temple. If I hit him, I would have fainted at that time. This guy reacted very quickly and tilted his head.

I used my head to avoid this fatal punch, and kicked me in the abdomen with a sound of wind. Hey, I am still a practicing martial artist. It seems that the bodyguards of the Gou family are all good at it.

When it comes to this person, you can't be too confident. You said you dare to attack you in this heavily guarded courtyard. Are you an ordinary person? How dare you come to your den and wolf's den for a moment? You're talking nonsense.

My throat screamed, and I ran away without care.

But this guy doesn’t have that. He’s probably too confident in his own kung fu! No, he’s so confident that he’ll lose his life. He’s going to fight with me and seek death!

He moved his left hand to block the incoming kick. The knife handle of his right hand rushed forward and stabbed his throat. With a "click", his throat immediately shattered. At this time, he wanted to shout, but there was no chance. He covered it with both hands.

Holding his neck, he fell backwards, took back his left hand, turned from palm to fist, and hit his temple

He added another punch. This time he was dead. Don't try your best in the next life. Before he landed, he caught the limp body, dragged it to a dark place and put it away. He looked up at the turret. There was no movement.

, I came to the house and looked inside with the faint light. I was happy at that time!

Why? There are more than twenty people sleeping on a big bed in the house. On the opposite wall are neatly hung "One, Two, Three." There are twenty-seven shell guns in total. Good guy, all thirty shell guns are there.

Now, no, there is still one missing? Oh, which guy just had it, plus the two in Mr. Gou's house, it's just enough.

Slowly pushing the door open, a hot and sultry smell hit my face. When I entered the room, wow, what does this smell like? The smell of alcohol, dry smoke, and the smell of men's feet are mixed together. How good can it be?

Does it taste good? It almost gave me the food I had in the evening. For the sake of my favorite, I held it back.

I put away the guns hanging on the wall one by one. I don’t know which guy was there who was clenching his teeth, farting, and snoring. He rehearsed the whole set of kung fu. When he got outside, he realized that the air outside was so fragrant and sweet.

!Take a deep breath and finally breathe.

Looking around and on the turret, there was nothing moving. I exerted force on my dantian, pointed my toes, and flew up to the wall like a goshawk. Even though I had brought so many things, it did not affect our Qinggong. I jumped off the wall lightly, and looked back again. Still the same.

The lifeless Gou family compound was thrown into the dark and silent city under the cover of night.

There are so many things that cannot be taken back to the hotel or concealed from others, so where should I put them?

I had it and put it in Battelle. Based on my memory, I headed towards the direction where Battel lived. Along the way, I dodged patrolling Japanese soldiers from time to time. When I got there, Battel was shocked to see me coming late at night. He got up hurriedly and I

Tell him not to disturb those children, nor tell him

What's going on? I just asked him if there was a place to hide my things. He thought for a moment and took me to the backyard. After rummaging through the pile of miscellaneous things for a while, a hole was exposed. He went back and got it.

An oil lamp, we went down to the cave, lit the oil lamp, and put the things away.

At this time, Battle's eyes turned to me, and I told him that this was a question about the batch of guns I had obtained from the Japanese. I would leave them with him for now and don't let anyone know, "Brother Qiu Li, don't worry.

Mongolians are trustworthy. Even if I lose my life, I will not let others know!" Looking at this brother of a different surname whom I have known for less than two days, and the sincere light in his eyes, a warm current surged through my heart.

, this is a good brother that I can completely trust!

After explaining the things to pay attention to, I took out another fifty yuan from my bag and handed it to him. He didn't have to refuse and accepted it calmly. This is the characteristic of Mongolian boys. They will not be falsely polite once they get along with you.

After a life-long friendship, each other's things do not distinguish between yours and mine. Give sincerely and accept calmly.

After bidding farewell to Battle, I rushed towards the hotel, went back to take a hot bath, and had a good sleep. There will be a big deal tomorrow!

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps in front of me. I hurriedly hid in the dark. A group of Japanese patrols came towards me. Their big leather shoes kicked up snow on the ground. The bayonets on the 38-guns gleamed faintly in the night.

Under the cold light, there is no trace of dye on this bayonet.

How much blood have been shed by the Chinese people? Look at this team of Japanese soldiers. They should be a patrol group. There are six people in total. These beasts have killed one less one. When I think of this, I feel murderous in my heart. After they pass in front of me,

, I followed quietly.

When they came to a secluded place, they stuck a piece of feather behind the last Japs, covered their mouths with their left hands, cut off his arteries with a knife, and gently placed them on the snow. The Japs in front did not realize that the God of Death was behind them, and they did the same thing.

, the second, the third, three in a row, the three in front finally felt something was wrong and stopped.

, turned around and looked back, the last memory left in their minds was the cold flash of sword energy passing in front of their eyes. Then, their throats felt cold, their necks felt hot, and life slipped out of their bodies like a gust of wind.

Let's go. As for where this cold light comes from, you don't need to know. It will make you confused even if you are a ghost! You can't even complain to your bullshit Emperor!

Killing three of them in one move, my killing skills have greatly improved. Any martial arts can exert its greatest power in actual combat. Why not say that theory is pale, but practice is rich!

Looking at the Japanese who fell on the ground, it was a pity that these guns could not be taken away. I felt a little regretful. I left a bloody fingerprint on each person's coat. I grabbed a handful of snow and wiped my hands, feeling the anger in my heart.

It calmed down a lot.

Japs, you are making trouble. Mr. Tang, I have to go to sleep. I will come out tomorrow to see the excitement. When I returned to the hotel, many rooms still had lights on. They still sneaked in through the back window. There was noise coming from the next door not far away.

The gasping sounds of men and women performing primitive exercises and the "bang bang" sound of hitting the bed board, this Japanese

People can still enjoy it. It's already late at night, and I'm still exercising. I'm afraid that I won't be able to survive until tomorrow. I don't care about him, and I'm sleeping. Suddenly, I miss Xiaoling strongly, and bring this sweet couple to her.

Missing me, I soon fell into a deep dream. Maybe, in the dream, we will meet each other?