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Yi Xiaojing has been in this world for three days, Yi Xiaojing doesn't know how he crossed into this world, he only remembers that before coming to this world, there was a rare meteor shower on the earth, and he seemed to have been hit by some alien object, and then he woke up in this world, in a wheat field outside Shide City.

Relying on the ocean in exchange for the watch, Yi Xiaojing temporarily settled down in this small city.

Now is the Republic of China, 1938, the era when the Japanese army was wreaking havoc on the land of China!

The owner who was born and raised in this land of China lives a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs, but in three days, Yi Xiaojing has seen the Japanese soldiers arrogant and domineering several times, and the Chinese people are inferior.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound in the hall downstairs.

A Japanese soldier in a yellow military uniform slapped the teahouse guy in the face, but the guy only dared to laugh with him, bending over and bowing and apologizing.

This Japanese soldier is called Yamamoto Ryutake.

Yi Xiaojing has been paying attention to him for three days.

Quietly took out the mobile phone brought by the crossing, and a few lines of words were displayed on it, just like the mission log:

Anti-Japanese world.

Order Breaker Verdict: Japanese Invading Army

Task generation.

Main Mission: Assemble a Megatron army.

Regular Mission: Kill a Japanese soldier.

Reward: +1 XP.

Note 1: XP can be used to purchase items.

Note 2: You can return to the original world after completing the Daily Mission.

I put away my phone and touched the folding knife pinned to my waist.

Yi Xiaojing wanted to kill him.

Then go home.

But Yi Xiaojing is just a small township civil servant in the original world, she can't lift her hands, her shoulders can't resist, her lower abdomen is slightly bulging, she smiles when she meets people, she just wants to push and procrastinate, survive by her brain, and live by her mouth.

Chickens have never been killed.

Let him kill?

Sorry for him!

Three days ago, Yi Xiaojing chose this thin Japanese soldier, followed him several times, and quietly drew his sword, but he couldn't and didn't dare to attack.

However, the more time passed, Yi Xiaojing's homesickness, and when he saw the arrogance of Yamamoto Longwu bullying the Chinese people, his desire to kill him increased day by day.

In the past three days, Yamamoto Takatake and several Japanese soldiers came to this teahouse every day to eat and drink tea, of course, never gave money.

After a while, Yamamoto Takatake and another Japanese soldier were full of food and drink, and they came out of the teahouse with a lewd smile.

The beaten guy hated their backs and said, "Bah, you can't die well!" ”

Yi Xiaojing also slowly stood up and went downstairs. He was just an ordinary person, he had not studied reconnaissance, and he did not dare to get too close to the Japanese soldiers, so he hung far behind them, pretending to be shopping on the street.

Yamamoto Takatake didn't go back directly after eating as usual, but walked towards Xichengmin Lane with a lewd smile all the way.

Yi Xiaojing frowned secretly and followed from a distance.

There are thirteen alleys in Xichengmin Lane, each of which has more than a dozen households, and each alley has a similar layout, so it is easy for first-time visitors to get lost here.

Therefore, when Yi Xiaojing came here from afar, he had already lost the trace of Yamamoto and Takatake.

Yi Xiaojing entered the alley and turned around for a while, not only did she not find Yamamoto and Takatake, but she couldn't even find the way she came.

may be because of the two Japanese soldiers who came just now, the door of the house is closed at this time, and there is not even a figure in the alley.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.

Yi Xiaojing was shocked, held back the fear in her heart, held the folding short knife, and ran towards the place where the gunshot came from.

"God is a demon, the old man fights with you! You demons! ”

Running closer, a scolding full of grief and anger came.

Then, "Phew! A gunshot rang out, and the angry scolding stopped abruptly.

"Daddy! Mother! Brother! ”

"Brute!"

The woman's fierce cries and screams were heard.

The lewd laughter of the Japanese Yamamoto Takatake "hey, hey, hey" also came: "Mitsui-kun really lives up to his reputation, and he can find such a high-quality product!" ”

Another Japanese voice: "It's good that Yamamoto-kun is satisfied!" ”

Takatake Yamamoto shouted excitedly: "Haha, I like this woman's *** I want to cut it off, make it into a specimen, and put it in my collection!" ”

When Yi Xiaojing ran to a house with an open door, the picture in front of her made Yi Xiaojing's eyes crack.

The old man and the old lady fell in a pool of blood, and a young man of thirteen or fourteen years old was still very young with a kitchen knife in his hand, lying on his back on the ground, his chest stained red with blood.

A young woman with tears on her face, her hands pressed against the head of the Japanese man known as Mitsui on the table of the Eight Immortals beneath her. The woman's body was in a mess, and Yamamoto Takatake was still stirring, fanning the woman's murderous part with both hands, and the woman's murderous part was already a purple red blood mark.

There is no fragrance in the scene in front of me, only endless anger!

Yi Xiaojing couldn't help but rise and fall in her chest.

"What people!"

Mitsui saw Yi Xiaojing, and quickly raised the rifle placed on the table, the muzzle of the black hole made Yi Xiaojing's heart chill.

Perhaps it was Yi Xiaojing's crisp suit, black and shiny leather shoes, and an elite temperament completely different from that of modern civilians, which made Mitsui hesitate and did not shoot.

"Yaga, put the gun down!"

When Yi Xiaojing went to college, she was going to study in Japan, and she studied Japanese with a Japanese teacher for three years.

This also made Mitsui, who was born in Hokkaido, relax his vigilance suddenly, and the muzzle of the gun was no longer aimed at Yi Xiaojing.

This sudden change made Yamamoto Takashi slip out all of a sudden, turned his head to look at Yi Xiaojing, and scolded unhappily: "Baga ······"

"Presumptuous!" Yi Xiaojing suddenly shouted: "Yamamoto Longwu, as a member of the Yamamoto family, you actually did such a thing, aren't you afraid of being ashamed of your ancestors!"

The headquarters has taken great pains to build a co-prosperity circle in Greater Central Asia, and His Excellency Ninji Okamura has just issued ten bans, and you dare to commit crimes against the wind!? ”

Yi Xiaojing didn't know what she was talking about, but she obviously frightened the two devils in front of her.

As she spoke, Yi Xiaojing walked towards the two Japanese soldiers.

Yi Xiaojing was very nervous and calm.

He decided to kill the sturdy Mitsui first. If he kills Yamamoto Takatake first, Yi Xiaojing will definitely not be able to defeat Mitsui, a professional soldier who reacted.

At this time, under Yi Xiaojing's heavy drinking, Mitsui had already put down the gun. He was convinced that the fellow in front of him, who spoke fluently with a Hokkaido accent, must be a big man. So much so that when Yi Xiaojing slapped him in the face, he immediately bowed ninety degrees to Yi Xiaojing: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency!" ”

"Poof!"

Just as he bent down, Yi Xiaojing suddenly pulled out the short knife hidden in his arms and stabbed it towards Mitsui's heart! Blood gushed out along the blood groove of the short knife, pouring Yi Xiaojing's hands all over his hand. Mitsui fell to the ground suddenly, Yi Xiaojing pulled out a short knife, and looked at Yamamoto Takatake viciously.

"Yaga!"

Yamamoto took a step back in horror, but the pants that had retreated to his calf tripped him to the ground and fell hard.

Yi Xiaojing, who had killed someone, was a little crazy, and actually jumped up and pounced on the remaining Yamamoto Takatake, and the knife stabbed Yamamoto Takatake's body.

"Ahh Yamamoto Takatake turned over, the knife did not pierce his heart, but a knife cut a big hole in his arm, and blood was spilled.

Yamamoto Takawu screamed in pain, and an old fist smashed into Yi Xiaojing's side face.

Dizzy and buzzing.

The smell of gorilla blood spread from the nose to the head.

But at this time, Yi Xiaojing had forgotten the pain, forgot everything, only the devil in front of her.

Yi Xiaojing sat on Yamamoto Takatake's stomach and pressed him hard. This devil who does clerical work is only over 100 pounds, although Yi Xiaojing has not exercised for a long time, but his body of more than 140 pounds is pressed on Yamamoto Longwu, and Yamamoto Longwu can't turn over.

Yi Xiaojing gave up the short knife and pinched Yamamoto Takatake's neck with both hands, the green tendons were exposed, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Yamamoto Takawu's punch on Yi Xiaojing's face became lighter and lighter, his eyes became more and more protruding, his face was dark blue, and finally there was no movement.

Yi Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief, her whole body was weak, and she sat down on the ground, snorting and panting. I don't know how many times I took it, the left side of my face was swollen like a pig's head, the pain returned to my body, my head was dizzy, and my eyes looked around with a ghost.

"Comrade, are you alright?" Yi Xiaojing's ears were buzzing, and the sound she heard was a little blurry. In the double shadow of his eyes, he saw a man dressed in black, bending over and standing beside him.

"Commander, we have to hurry up, the devil will come over soon when he hears the gunshot!"

"Take this comrade with you, let's go!"

"Yes, Captain!"