Chapter 228: Good to kill
Fang Yuan was like a god of death on the battlefield, and the five spears on his body were all scrapped by him in less than half an hour from the moment they were shot.
But at the same time, the results of the battle were also gratifying, more than ten boxes of bullets were killed, and there were already corpses everywhere under the valley, and the remnants of the Japanese army were less than half a hundred!
"The Japanese devils have been almost beaten by me, but I can't take the war merits alone, if you are willing to take the war merits, you will rush down with me to attack, and if you don't want to take it, you will hide in the back!"
Fang Yuan returned to the original position, his gaze swept over the stunned soldiers, and then he pulled out a pistol, stood up from the position, like a streamer, and rushed out in an instant.
"Brother Dao, follow me, kill!"
Seeing this, the few cultivators who had been following the position couldn't bear it, and the remaining three Wudang and three Dragon Tiger Mountain disciples also moved, as fast as a cheetah, and rushed down fiercely.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The four people on the side of the mountain were still attacking, and when the bullets on their bodies ran out, they also threw away their guns, raised their swords, raised their spirits, and rushed down.
"Brothers, rush!"
The officer leading the team stood up, waved his right hand, and the three hundred brothers instantly swarmed out, scattered in all directions, and rushed fiercely towards the Japanese position.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The pistol in his hand smoked after a while, but at this time, Fang Yuan had already rushed to the Japanese position, and simply used the pistol as a hidden weapon to stone one person to death, and then took out the stainless steel long sword at his waist, and a sword flower shook out.
"Sneer......"
Like slaughtering chickens and slaughtering dogs, the Japanese army who was far and close to Fang did not have the slightest ability to resist, and ten disciples of Wudang Mountain Dragon and Tiger Mountain also rushed into the ranks of the fight.
The mana running around Fang Yuan was like a whirlwind, but wherever this wind blew, there were dead bodies falling......
"Kill!!"
A group of soldiers who charged down dealt with the last remaining wave of Japanese troops, and in an instant, the battlefield was full of corpses.
Except for the corpses, there was not a single Japanese soldier standing!
Looking back, both the soldiers and the commanders leading the team were in deep shock.
They had only heard a little about these Taoist priests before, and when they came here, they still didn't believe that these Taoist priests were the main force when they completed their mission.
It wasn't until they saw it with their own eyes that they deeply felt this incredible power.
"We will solve these grains and grasses, and the weapons and equipment will be handed over to you."
Fang Yuan gasped, dropped the bayonet in his hand, wiped the blood on his hands, walked to the commander accompanying the team, and said softly.
"Please rest assured, sir, we will complete the task!"
Liu Changfeng saluted and replied loudly in a neutral voice.
"Hmm."
Fang Yuan nodded, followed by a wave of his hand, and walked to the side of the vehicle transporting food supplies with the Maoshan monk who rushed down from the mountain with the sergeant.
"Brothers, take away all the good things you can take away, and fix the explosives for me if you can't take them away!"
Seeing Fang Yuan walking to the other side, Liu Changfeng turned to the three hundred soldiers he brought and said loudly.
"Time is of the essence, it must be completed in half an hour!"
"Yes!"
At the sound of the order, the three hundred soldiers suddenly began to get busy, lifted the baggage vehicles, searched for good weapons and equipment, and touched the corpses, expecting to meet something of value with the calculation of making a small fortune.
"I don't know what Mr. Fang plans to do with this grain?"
On the other side, the group walked to the side of the grain and grass vehicle, and the inheritor of the ox zodiac of Longhu Mountain asked curiously.
"This, I have to ask the Taoist friends of Maoshan to be."
Fang Yuan smiled, but he arched his hand to the monk of Maoshan Mountain.
"No problem, I'm the best at some small spells in Maoshan, doing tricks and feet, enough for these little devils to drink a pot."
Several Maoshan disciples glanced at each other, and Mu Muqiu, the disciple who was about to go, said with a smile.
"And with this."
Fang Yuan took his hand out of the leather bag he was carrying, and a large packet of colorless and odorless laxatives was thrown out by him, and he threw it to them with a smile.
The more complex the poison, the more difficult it is to concoct and hide, although this laxative cannot be fatal, but it can be colorless and odorless, if it is changed to other recipes, it will not be the case, and it can also weaken the combat ability of the Japanese army.
"Okay, don't worry."
Maoshan's disciple smiled, followed by the laxative, and began to drum up with a few senior brothers.
Fang Yuan went to the mountain to be on guard, quietly watching the Maoshan monk finish casting the spell, and then worked together to gather the vehicles together.
Then a group of people gathered together and waved their hands at Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan looked around, but found no trace of the Japanese army, so he moved his body and quickly rushed down from the mountain.
"Mr. Fang, everything that should be arranged is finished, and there is almost a sound."
Liu Changfeng pointed to the explosives and the vehicles that had been arranged by them, and said with a smile.
"With so many weapons, will you take them when you go back?"
Fang Yuan looked at the various weapons that had been reported down by them, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and ask.
"It's easy to take, it's easy to take, it's just a little thing, it's nothing."
Liu Changfeng was slightly stunned, then scratched his head and said with a smile.
"Well, it's exploding in three minutes, let's go."
Seeing that he didn't care, Fang Yuan didn't say anything, nodded, and walked away with a group of monks first.
"Quick, keep up."
Liu Changfeng hurriedly waved his hand, summoned the soldiers around him, and followed Fang Yuan and them.
After walking a little farther, the soldiers who stayed behind to press the switch pressed the switch and hurriedly followed the team.
"Boom ......"
A roar sounded from behind him, and the fierce explosion destroyed all the weapons and equipment, but half of the food that was prepared to be disposed of "in a hurry" remained!
The team that had already led the way to the top of the first hill glanced backwards in unison, followed by grinning at each other, and continued to walk forward with a quickened pace.
"After fighting devils for so many years, I never knew that this little devil was so easy to kill."
A veteran touched the back of his head, looked at the monks walking in all directions, and couldn't help but whisper to his companions.
"Who says it's not, it's the first time I think this Japanese devil is so unbeaten, and before he shoots, it's gone."
The companion nodded thoughtfully, but was immediately slapped by Liu Changfeng.
"What do you want, you guys, Mr. Xiang Fang and extremely Taoist leaders, there are only so many people in the whole world, I really think that those devils were killed by you!"
The two soldiers' expressions stiffened, followed by rapid convergence, and hurried silently with their heads down.
The devils are easy to kill, but it doesn't seem to be in their hands......
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