Chapter 145: Thick Fog, Flames, Explosions, and Killings

"Shut up! Our mission is to defend here firmly. Don't ask about other things!" Yoshikawa Tsunekazu severely reprimanded his talkative subordinates.

Just when he was about to raise his hand to give each of his two impatient subordinates a big bag as usual.

A thick fog suddenly came from all directions and quickly enveloped them.

A chilly feeling made these people tremble all over, and of course made Sergeant Yoshikawa Tsunekazu suddenly feel the urge to urinate.

"You bunch of idiots, stay still and don't move! I'm going to pee!" After giving the instructions, Yoshikawa Tsunekazu picked up a pack of cigarettes and walked into the depths of the thick fog.

After he left, the soldiers talked about it: "This thick fog is so strange. The captain is really brave. If it were me, I would never dare to go into the thick fog alone. Hey, do you think the captain will encounter a ghost?"

"Tsk! So what if there's a ghost? Do you think our heavy machine guns are just for show?"

Yoshikawa Tsunekazu walked into the thick fog, whistling.

He leisurely took out a cigarette and took a puff. Those idiots behind him really thought he couldn't hear them!

"Ghost? Fuck that big-headed ghost! I have killed countless Chinese people. If there really is a ghost, why haven't I seen those people seeking revenge on me?"

"If they don't look for it, I will!"

Suddenly a deep voice came from the thick fog.

Yoshikawa Tsunekazu's ghost was threatening: "Who is it?"

Before he could react, a silver light flashed, and with a puff, Yoshikawa Tsunekazu's whole body shook, and then a line of blood suddenly appeared on his forehead, and then his whole body split to the left and right.

He didn't see who did it until he died!

When his body fell to the ground, the reeds were pushed aside with a rustling sound, revealing a Shura dressed in black armor. He shook his hand, and the blood on the slender Qi family sword was splashed onto the lush green reeds.

The night was as dark as ink, and the thick fog was spreading in the night like a ghost, as if foreshadowing an ominous sign. Yoshikawa Tsunekazu's body fell in the reeds, and everything around him seemed to be frozen, only the thick fog was still rolling tirelessly.

"Sergeant, what the hell is going on? It's just a piss, why does it take so long? I didn't realize he really ran into a ghost."

"Hehe, maybe I encountered a sexy ghost."

Several Japanese soldiers inside the defense line were joking with their sergeant, not noticing that they were about to die.

"Hey, Xiaoze, why did I feel like there was something dark approaching yesterday? Quickly move the detection light over there!"

"okay!"

When the detection light turned over, what came into view was a "devil" covered in armor approaching at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to catch.

"enemy"

The two Japanese soldiers didn't have time to shout a warning.

Pfft!

Silver light swept across, and a half-man-high detection light flashed; two Japanese soldiers were cut in half at the same time!

Song Tianen did not even turn around to check his results, because anyone hit by the enemy's knife would surely die.

The only searchlight was destroyed, and the defense line was suddenly plunged into darkness.

The other Japanese soldiers shouted and screamed in fear and pulled the bolts of their guns one by one.

Unfortunately, nothing could be seen in the gloomy darkness, but Song Tianen could see everything clearly.

"Flare! Shoot the flare!"

However, before the devils could react, bright silver sword lights appeared.

The human body is like straw, easily harvested by the enemy's knife.

The sudden attack threw the soldiers within the defense line into chaos. They waved their weapons wildly, trying to find the unknown enemy in the darkness.

However, their attacks were in vain, because Song Tianen had transformed into the god of death in the dark night, reaping lives one after another.

Cutting bodies with every blow!

Being killed instantly is a kind of happiness, but those Japanese soldiers with broken limbs are not so lucky. They wail in pain and fear.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" The soldiers inside the defense line finally reacted. They shouted loudly, as if shouting loudly could dispel the fear in their hearts.

However, under the cover of thick fog and darkness, each of Song Tianen's attacks appeared like a ghost and then disappeared in an instant.

The heavy machine guns and mortar launchers in the defense line became useless because the soldiers could not lock onto the target at all. They could only fire blindly in a certain direction in the darkness, but such an attack was meaningless to Song Tianen.

Song Tianen's enemy sword flashed coldly in the darkness, and every swing took a life.

He was like a lonely dancer, performing the dance of death in the darkness.

In just a few seconds, a small squad of Japanese soldiers (platoon level) suffered two-thirds casualties.

Finally, the few scattered soldiers who survived in the defense line collapsed.

He screamed and dropped his weapon and tried to escape!

However, the Black-Armored Shura can always appear near the deserters at the fastest speed, and once he is beheaded, he will be dead too!

A large amount of blood was splattered on the black mountain armor, and under the influence of gravity, the blood dripped down continuously.

In just one minute, all the Japanese soldiers at the first checkpoint were killed.

After killing this group of Japanese soldiers, Song Tianen gathered the two heavy machine guns outside the sentry post and walked towards the next stronghold.
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The further we went inside, the tighter the defenses seemed to be, and of course the sounds of gunfire on campus became clearer.

Song Tianen quickened his pace.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps were suddenly heard. Judging from the footsteps, there should be more than a hundred people, and the sound of shouting and cursing continued.

Song Tianen quickly jumped into a nearby ditch to avoid disturbing the team.
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Song Tianen, who was hiding in the ravine, could be clearly seen.

In the distance, in the thick fog, a large group of people rushed over.

In the middle was a group of ragged people, some wearing military uniforms of the Fruit Army and some dressed as civilians.

Two teams of Japanese soldiers stood on the left and right sides, occasionally hitting the team of prisoners in the middle with the butts of their rifles.

"Go faster!"

Chen Dazhuang, who was hit hard by a stick, groaned and spat out a mouthful of thick blood, with hatred for the Japanese in his eyes not concealed at all.

In the past, if these Japanese soldiers saw such unruly eyes, they would definitely beat them up.

But at this moment they didn't care at all, because this group of prisoners were about to be executed collectively, and who would want to go against the dead!

After Fujita took over the entire base, he arranged several things. In addition to dispatching the 114th Garrison to tighten the defense line and the Marines to enter the campus to suppress the escaped green-haired zombies and corpses, he also ordered two squads to take out the "experimental subjects" who were detained in the base and had slight corpse gas enter their bodies, and to clear them out in the prepared pits; the reason why they were not executed on the spot in the base was that they were afraid that the corpses would become more rampant after being fed with flesh and blood.

"Stop!"

Two teams of Japanese soldiers drove the "experimental subjects" to kneel in a row along the ravine.

Every "experimental subject" knew what was going to happen. Their hands could be tied, and there were a large number of fully armed Japanese soldiers behind them. Any movement would result in their death faster.

"Ready!" The leading Japanese among them raised his hand.

Clatter, the sound of gun bolts being pulled continuously came from behind.

Chen Dazhuang closed his eyes and roared, "Fuck you, little Japs! Anyway, I've already chopped off two Japs' heads on the battlefield and I've made enough money!"

Da da da!
The gunshots rang out, and even the fearless Chen Dazhuang shuddered, but he did not feel any pain. He said, "Hey, the gunshots are not right! They are not the sound of a Type 38 rifle."

Chen Dazhuang opened his eyes and saw a man in black armor, holding a Type 99 light machine gun in each hand.

Two rains of death crossed over these test subjects and instantly covered the entire line of Japanese devils.

None of the bullets flew away, all of them penetrated into the bodies of the Japanese soldiers, and the 7.7mm bullets tore their flesh and blood into pieces.

Chen Dazhuang looked as if he had seen a ghost: "Are you kidding me?"

Chen Dazhuang, who often dealt with the Japanese on the battlefield, knew very well that although the Type 99 light machine gun was very powerful, it had a big disadvantage: it had extremely large recoil, which made the gun's accuracy very average and required the gun to be supported on the ground for fire suppression.

But in the hands of this man in black armor, the machine gun was as accurate as an excellent rifle.

Not a single bullet was flying.

Hundreds of Japanese soldiers were knocked down like wheat.

When the huge drum magazine in the machine gun was used up, all the Japanese soldiers present were killed!

Although the hands of the "experimental subjects" who were accidentally rescued were tied, they still kowtowed to Song Tianen.

"The Bodhisattva appeared! It was the Bodhisattva who saved us."

"Buddha, we have been invaded by corpse poison, please save us again!"

Under the firelight, these people's faces were all blue, and some even had black lines on their faces.

Song Tianen threw down two machine guns that had run out of bullets and took off his mask.

"Wow, it's over. The corpse poison has entered our bodies. Can we survive for a week?"

"Ah! You are not a Bodhisattva, you are a human."

Song Tianen used his enemy's knife to pick apart the people who were tied up with their hands behind their backs and smiled: "Where are there any Bodhisattvas in this world? If there really are Bodhisattvas, why don't they show up and kill all these invading Japanese devils?"

(Beep: Found a high-level wish commission; Client: Test subject poisoned by corpse; Commissioned task: Help him get rid of the corpse gas in his body, number: 98 people, the final reward is evaluated according to the number of people who survived)——
Chen Dazhuang, who had escaped from the trap, flexed his wrists and said, "This hero is right! There are no gods or Buddhas everywhere! The only thing that can save us is this Type 38 rifle!"

After saying that, Chen Dazhuang picked up the rifle in his hand, pulled the bolt back and forth, and skillfully loaded the bullet.

"Damn it! We're all going to die anyway, so why not pick up our weapons and fight back? Killing one will cover our losses, and killing a pair will earn us a profit!"

The Guo army prisoners and villagers were released one after another. Some of them picked up the weapons left behind by the Japanese devils and came silently to Chen Dazhuang.

But most people kept silent. Even if they could only live for a week, it was still a gain. Turning around to fight the Japanese? I'm afraid it wouldn't be enough to fill their teeth!
"Damn, what a bunch of trash!" Chen Dazhuang cursed.

At this time, Song Tianen picked up an ordinary loudspeaker from the body of a Japanese officer whose rank was lieutenant.

"Who said you are hopeless? I have a way to remove the poison from your body."

When everyone heard that there was still hope of survival, they all rushed forward!
"Knight, what can you do? I am willing to give away all my wealth if you are willing to help me detoxify."

"Woo woo, knight, I have an eighty-year-old mother and orphans and widows. I cannot die!"

Even Chen Dazhuang and others who had originally given up hope stopped and looked at Song Tianen with anticipation.

After all, who wants to die when you can live!

But Song Tianen's next words made these people feel very disappointed.

"Everyone, as the saying goes, where there are poisonous snakes, there must be an antidote! The corpse qi in your body has already penetrated into your bones, and ordinary methods can no longer cure it! But I have a secret method, which is to take the corpse pills of green-haired zombies and use special means to draw out the corpse qi in your body. But there are many of you, and the corpse hair is limited. Those who are willing to follow will naturally have a chance to be rescued. As for those who don't want to go."

When everyone heard what Song Tianen said, their faces changed drastically; although he didn't finish his words, everyone knew that those who were unwilling to go would naturally have no chance of being rescued.

"Ah? In the end, we should accompany you back to fight?"

"Yes, how do we know if you are deceiving us?"

"That's right, don't listen to this guy, he must be deceiving us..."

It is normal for people to be afraid of death, especially in China at this moment, where people's wisdom has just been awakened for a few years. It can be said that most people are still numb and pedantic. The so-called national justice is naturally not as important as the life on the head.

However, there was really no need for Song Tianen to deceive them. As his fusion with the Maoshan Shijian deepened, the Maoshan secret techniques in his mind became clearer.

Especially the secrets of Maoshan such as corpse-driving, corpse-exorcism, corpse-poison removal, and talismans, which are just like practicing them personally.

Corpse qi is an extremely yin poison; the green zombie corpse pill is an extremely yin thing. As the saying goes, yin to the extreme can give rise to yang. This thing is combined with the blood of black chickens, black dogs, and coffin wood powder, and used with a special talisman method to obtain a special talisman water. When taken, it can eliminate most corpse poisons.

However, the number is limited and is not enough for so many people to take.

As for diluting it with water, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive and aggravate the invasion of corpse qi into the body.

Seeing everyone making a fuss.

Song Tianen stomped heavily on the ground.

boom!
It was like a grenade explosion on the spot, and the impact wave blew away several guys with particularly sharp mouths around him.

Only then did everyone realize that this was a killing god who slaughtered hundreds of Japanese devils in one breath, and they retreated in panic.

"Believe it or not! But I'm putting this down here. The only one who can save you is you yourself."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to these people and turned to look at Chen Dazhuang and others.

Chen Dazhuang nodded: "Damn it! Whether it's true or not, I'm definitely going to go. Damn, they treated me like a piglet and held me in captivity for experimentation. I'm going to avenge them."

"Okay!" After getting the affirmative answer, he waved his hand and several boxes of explosives appeared out of thin air on the ground.

"this?!"

The appearance of the explosive box out of nowhere left these people dumbfounded.

Is this a trick, a magic trick, or an illusion?

(End of this chapter)