The heavens: pushing across all realms

The violent force drove the shield, like a rotating gear, and a muffled sound was heard.

In an instant, blood spattered and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The five nearest Japanese soldiers and Qing soldiers were like rice, their heads were knocked off alive!

The surrounding Japanese soldiers were so frightened that they shot randomly and without any plan.

Feng Ji immediately dwarfed and hid behind the shield.

The bullet hit the shield and ricocheted out. There were screams all around, and the soldiers who were hit by stray bullets fell to the ground wailing.

Someone shouted in fear: "Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

"Use a knife, use a knife!"

"Don't even shoot!"

…

If you shoot in this environment, only the Japanese and Qing soldiers will die.

They were very smart. They immediately stopped shooting and drew out their cold weapons to attack.

Feng Ji opened the two shields, and his ferocious smile appeared in the gap.

"Ho ho ho... Japanese dog, die——"

boom!

He was like a train, crashing out.

In an instant, five or six Qing soldiers on the opposite side were knocked away, and they were flying in the air, with blood spurting out.

Feng Ji slapped the shield in his hand wildly and swept across it.

Wherever he passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard endlessly.

The screams kept coming, and some people tried their best to cut off the blade, but they couldn't break through Feng Ji's horizontal training skills.

Bang——!

Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and the shield of Feng Ji's right arm shattered!

It turned out that there were too many collisions, and the shield was completely scrapped.

When the Japanese saw this, they were overjoyed and shouted one after another.

"His shield is broken, kill him!"

"Kill, come on!"

"China Pig, you idiots, come on, come on!"

The Japanese drove the Qing troops to charge forward.

However, many people in the Qing army were frightened, threw down their helmets and armor, turned around and ran away.

Feng Ji couldn't help but laugh ferociously, raised his toes, and a single sword from the ground flew into his hand.

He bared his teeth and smiled: "Japanese dogs, none of you can escape."

Pfft——!

The sword in his hand flashed, and Feng Ji's figure was like lightning, sweeping through the crowd like chopping melons and vegetables.

Severed arms and legs flew up, heads were thrown away, and blood spilled everywhere.

In less than two minutes, dozens of corpses were already lying on the ground.

All around, the Qing troops had fled, leaving only some frightened Japanese.

Feng Ji was not polite and continued to kill.

I don’t know who started it first and shouted something in Japanese. The next moment, all the Japanese were rushing to escape.

Feng Ji suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, Japanese dogs, so you are also afraid?"

"Run, see where you can go?"

"this is China!"

Puff puff--

Feng Ji shook his hand and shot out the single sword in his hand.

The huge force penetrated the single sword and shot through three Japanese soldiers one after another.

Another minute passed, and there was no one alive on Zhangren Street.

There were corpses all over the street, rivers of blood, and full of minced meat.

Feng Ji looked at the sedan among the corpses and grinned: "It's time to get up."

In the sedan, Watanabe Jiro's face was pale, and he looked at the corpses on the ground outside in disbelief.

He couldn't believe his eyes. A Japanese military police force of two hundred people was... actually slaughtered alive by a Chinese!

He stared at Feng Ji and screamed hoarsely: "Monster...what kind of monster are you?!"

Feng Ji smiled ferociously: "Monsters? If you kill hundreds of you, you are a monster? How many people from China have you killed? You are the beasts, monsters!"

Feng Ji recalled the Nanjing Museum he once visited and the miserable photos of massacres in it.

These Japanese are beasts and monsters in human skin!

He casually picked up a chain on the ground, which was a chain used exclusively by Yamen policemen.

He threw up the chain with one arm, and with a bang, the chain broke through the air with a loud noise.

It hit the sedan directly, and with a bang, the entire sedan fell apart instantly.

Watanabe Jiro inside rolled out in a panic, enduring the severe pain in his lower body, and hurriedly raised the hidden revolver to shoot.

His lower body was seriously injured and he could not walk. He had been determined to die just now. He only waited for Feng Ji to come forward to kill him and sneak attacked Feng Ji with a revolver.

But he didn't expect that Feng Ji didn't come close at all, and directly used the chain as a weapon to smash his sedan chair.

Unable to hide at this time, he simply took out his gun and shot, his face twisted and ferocious: "China pig, go to hell, go to hell -"

Bang bang bang...

The revolver gun continuously shot lead and shot Feng Ji.

Feng Ji immediately raised his remaining left arm shield to resist.

Dang-dang-dang... click!

After three crisp sounds, the shield suddenly shattered.

However, within the time of these three crisp sounds, Feng Ji had already crossed ten meters.

At this time, he was in front of Jiro Watanabe, and he picked up the chain in his hand!

Woo——!

A terrifying sound broke through the air, the chain turned into a dark phantom, and hit Jiro Watanabe's gun-holding arm with a bang.

puff--!

There was a muffled sound, and Watanabe Jiro suddenly screamed.

The whole arm was smashed into pulp by the chain!

Not only that, the chain was penetrated by Feng Ji's huge power, and with a bang, the bluestone slabs on the ground were smashed to pieces!

Watanabe Jiro wailed in pain and rolled on the ground.

The next moment, Feng Ji shook the chain and wrapped it directly around his neck.

Then with a gentle pull, Watanabe Jiro was pulled over like a dead dog.

Feng Ji lightly stepped on Jiro Watanabe, who was sliding over.

At this moment, Watanabe Jiro still looked at Feng Ji bitterly, wanting to say something.

Feng Ji suddenly grinned: "You were able to escape last time, but this time I will make your life worse than death!"

Click!

Feng Ji stepped on it, and Watanabe Jiro screamed instantly.

His other hand was directly trampled to pieces by Feng Ji!

"Ah - China Pig, the Japanese Empire will avenge me and kill you!"

Feng Ji chuckled, showing his ferocious teeth.

He stretched out two fingers and with a snap, plucked off the Japanese dog's eyes.

"Now tell me, Leshantang's strongholds in various places in Shandong."

"Ah-Baga..."

Watanabe Jiro's face was covered with blood, but he still resisted.

Suddenly, his curses stopped, and it was Feng Ji who took a knife and inserted it into his crotch.

"I cut off your progeny bag last time. How about letting you relive that feeling this time?"

"No, don't—I say! I'll tell you everything!"

At this moment, Watanabe Jiro surrendered.

He had experienced the pain of losing children and grandchildren once, and he did not want to experience it a second time in his life.

"Ho ho ho... I tell you everything, if you feel like it, go there... that will be your grave!"

Watanabe Jiro did not forget to curse Feng Ji before he died.

He told Feng Ji all the secret strongholds of Leshan Hall in Japan in the north.

Not for anything else, just to let Feng Ji take risks.

He wants to use Leshantang to help him get revenge.

After getting the news he wanted, Feng Ji found a horse and threw the chain on the horse.

With a casual slap on the horse's butt, the horse suddenly started running wildly on the street dragging the half-dead Jiro Watanabe.

Watanabe Jiro kept screaming, his flesh and blood rubbed on the ground, and a large amount of blood flowed out.

The wailing echoed through Zhangren Street and Qingyuan County!

Throughout Qingyuan County, everyone who heard this was frightened.