Lin Yang became the commander of a battalion of the national army, but this battalion, in addition to the medical soldiers, only had a dozen remnants of soldiers, and was besieged in a small county town, which was in danger of being destroyed at any time.

If it weren't for his arrival, it would have been obvious that this battalion would have been wiped out in the long river of history.

Looking at the dozen or so soldiers around him, led by the battalion deputy Wei Long, standing beside him, all with a silent and not afraid of death, Lin Yang couldn't help but sigh, what a good soldier! A good boy in China!

With his skills, even in the troubled era of World War II, it is a piece of cake if he wants to mix well.

But how could he leave these beautiful Chinese men behind and leave alone?

In this way, Lin Yang began to use his brain, with the current situation, how to leave this county with everyone? Even with his ability, he is not sure that the little devils outside the city will be wiped out.

It was a well-trained Japanese army, with a rain of bullets, but Lin Yang had not even cultivated a trace of internal strength now.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang frowned, he incarnated into billions and billions, mainly for cultivation, and this world is obviously a bit of a pitfall, and there seems to be no cultivation resources.

In this way, how he wants to practice, he has to plan one or two.

After thinking about it, he decided to practice the Sacred Heart Technique first, which was created by Emperor Shakti, that is, Xu Fu spent thousands of years to collect the characteristics of ten thousand martial arts and phoenix blood.

The Sacred Heart is designed to make the owner immortal, preserve youth, heal the wounded, and even resurrect the dead. If you practice the Sacred Heart to the peak realm of Dacheng, you will be immortal, eternal youth, will not age, and can also become an incorruptible body of Vajra, which is not an artifact and is difficult to hurt.

This kind of divine skill, if placed in the martial arts world, or even the low-level Xianxia world, can be regarded as a top-notch divine skill.

Put it in this world, let alone put it.

Lin Yang has a lot of magical skills, and after thinking about it. I feel that it is most appropriate to cultivate the Sacred Heart Technique right now.

Thinking of training, the dozen or so remnant soldiers led by Wei Long, watching the battalion commander resurrect, felt very incredible, and now watching the battalion commander sitting cross-legged, they were all surprised and inexplicable. Don't dare to bother.

Their lives have long been sold to this battalion commander who lives and dies with them, and in addition, the people of this era do not have much brains, but more of an instinct of obedience.

After a while, Lin Yang supplemented the Qiankun Great Shifting Divine Skill, developed his body, and cultivated the Sacred Heart Technique for a few weeks. There is also some internal force in the body.

From a mortal who doesn't know martial arts, to a martial arts master, for him, it is a matter of minutes.

Lin Yang got up from the ground, looked at the battalion deputy Wei Long on the side, and said, "Da Long, go and bring the largest caliber mortar in the battalion, and get a few more shells!" ”

"Yes! Battalion commander! Wei Long was slightly stunned. Instinctive obedience, taking the order and leaving. Although he did not know what the battalion commander was going to do.

Soon, Wei Long returned to the command headquarters with a mortar, as well as several shells.

After Lin Yang asked how to use this thing, he asked the soldiers to wait for him here, and then walked out of the headquarters with a mortar and a few shells. Walk out of the city.

Coming to the city, taking advantage of the night, Lin Yang performed Ling Bo micro-steps and flew out directly, and then his figure flickered. It didn't take long to touch the Japanese camp.

The Japanese army had already figured out the situation of the national army in the city, and did not attack at night, I don't know if they were tired of fighting for a day, and they were going to solve it together in the coming day, or they were making other plans.

With Ling Bo's micro-step, like a ghost, Lin Yang touched the Japanese camp very lightly, and began to explore, and after a while, he touched the bottom slightly.

But the unexpected scene still appeared, he had not experienced the war of this era, he could not do everything clearly, and inevitably, he encountered a patrolling Japanese detachment.

When the team saw a black shadow, they immediately picked up their guns and shouted in Japanese: "Eight Geyalu, what are you doing?" ”

Seeing that there were only three of them, Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said in Japanese: "Baga! Password! ”

The little devil was slightly stunned, and immediately said: "Under the cherry blossom tree, return the order!" ”

"Back to you paralysis!" Lin Yang scolded with a smile, and as soon as he spoke, as soon as he moved, he came to the side of the three little devils, holding a mortar in one hand and a cannonball in his arms, and with the other hand, he clicked three times like lightning.

The three little devils stood on the spot like sculptures, and they were pointed, and they showed frightened colors one by one, as if they had seen ghosts.

Lin Yang pulled the three little devils to the side of the shadows, ignored them, cast Ling Bo Wei step, came to a place, and began to fiddle with mortars.

The direction of the mortar muzzle was the Japanese headquarters, and this was the place he had detected.

Then, with a "bombard......ment", Lin Yang killed the command headquarters of Little Japan, and the Japanese army immediately became in chaos, and he did not stay, taking advantage of the chaos to touch another place, facing the Japanese arsenal, another cannon came.

At this moment, the artillery fire was continuous, and huge mushroom clouds rose violently, and the center of the explosion, within a radius of several hundred meters, all the buildings and Japanese troops were wiped out.

Not only was the Japanese army in chaos, but the national army in the county was also in chaos, and I don't know what was happening outside.

It didn't take long for them to see the battalion commander holding the mortar and returning to the headquarters.

Lin Yang smiled and said, "Pack up your things, organize people, and break through!" ”

"Yes! Battalion commander! Everyone was a little stunned, but they still resolutely obeyed the order.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the Japanese army outside, Lin Yang led the remnants and broke through lightly, however, where to go next became a problem.

At this time, the only dozen or so people left in the battalion knew that the battalion commander had taken advantage of the night to bombard the little devil's headquarters and arsenal, which seemed to them to be a bit fantastical, but the scene in front of them had to be believed.

This can't help but make them have blind worship for the battalion commander "Zhou Xing", that is, Lin Yang.

As everyone knows, the explosion of the arsenal also attracted a lot of movement.

All directions in the Songhu Theater were aware of this surprisingly loud artillery fire.

"Damn, which unit is this? It's so big? ”

"Come on, go check it out immediately, which unit is this in**?"

"The little devil's artillery fire is fierce!"

"Damn, this black light is blind, can you fight the position? Isn't this a deliberate waste of shells? ”

“……”

The reactions of all sides were different, and even alarmed the commander's command in the theater.

But Lin Yang with the remnants, where to go?

At the extreme of national crisis, serving the country in the military is a good choice.

But with his skills, he can be prosperous wherever he goes, and serving the country is not only a choice to join the army.

Thinking like this, Lin Yang couldn't help but look at the remnants of the people who were following him around him...... (To be continued......)