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Second, I won't be able to prevent theft, because I feel troublesome myself.

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"Where's Master Sweeper?"

Smiling proudly in the world, Master Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, walked to the hotel where Abbot Xuanci and his party lived, and saw that there was only one Shaolin Temple monk left in the room.

The Japanese army was so brutal, it was definitely a great opportunity to earn heavenly merits.

If he hadn't been worried about the Japanese army and what heavy weapons he had, he would have taken the monks of Shaolin Temple to kill him.

Why did Abbot Xuanci act so slowly this time, unlike his style.

Half a day has passed, and there is no hotel in the hotel of Abbot Xuanci, there is the slightest movement, so he came to take a look and ask.

"Master Fang Zheng, Uncle Ancestor and Abbot said they had something to do, and they all left." The little monk explained.

"How long have they been gone?" When Master Fang Zheng heard this, his brows tightened, and he shouted in his heart that he had made a mistake.

Abbot Xuanci is so cunning and cunning, how could he miss such a great opportunity, he must have already stolen away.

"Half a day has passed." The little monk did not hide it and spoke.

When Master Fang Zheng heard this, he turned around and left quickly, walking towards the residence of Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng.

In the residence of Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng, there were only a few weak civil officials left, and Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng and military generals were all gone.

If Master Fang Zheng didn't know what was going on now, then he, the abbot, wouldn't have to do it.

I'm afraid that Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng and Abbot Xuanci have already set out to sweep away the Japanese.

Master Fang Zheng gritted his teeth,--egg, didn't take Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu did it alone.

Soon, some people also found that the number of visitors to Wanjielou in Dongfeng County was decreasing.

"Human nature is good, although these Japanese people are brutal, but their nature is good, we should educate them and let them go back on the right path." Mencius was in the Confucian hotel, speaking to the great masters of Confucianism.

"Boss, it's nothing, I'll leave first." Xunzi bowed slightly to Confucius and turned to leave.

"Boss, it's nothing, I'll go first." Dong Zhongshu said expressionlessly.

"Coaching, nothing ・・・・・・・ anything."

・・・・・・・

After a while, only the Confucian masters remained, Han Yu, Zhu Xi, and Mencius.

"You guys continue to discuss, I have something to do, so let's go first." Confucius stood up and walked away quickly.

Mencius, "・・・・・・".

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"Writing Wheels!"

Uchiha Obito looked at the densely patrolled Japanese troops on Changchun City, with the writing wheel eyes of the three hooks, and turned slightly, and in an instant, all the Japanese troops of a squadron in the east of the city fainted.

The next moment, hundreds of figures flew quickly towards the city wall, and the head of every Japanese devil was cut off.

At the same time, the Japanese troops on the other three sides of the city wall were also wiped out.

The figure quickly jumped into Changchun City, and there was no one who was talking nonsense, these people had already reached a more tacit understanding in the continuous killing.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ・・・・・・・

Many ordinary people in Changchun City suddenly found that the heads of the imperial army that were arrogant and domineering on the road were gone, and even some traitors were directly split in half.

"Ah~"

Exclamations, cries, mixed together.

Countless civilians fled in all directions, shouting and screaming.

Some people trembled and collapsed to the ground, some panicked and hit their heads against the wall, and some people scurried into nearby houses.

Some Japanese soldiers and traitors who heard the sound and had cold faces did not have time to react, they found that their heads had flown into the distance.

In Changchun City, a man who cooked for the Japanese army looked blankly at the camp strewn with corpses.

He just saw black shadows flickering, and in a minute, a wing, thousands of Japanese soldiers' heads were all cut off.

Blood trickled through the camp, strange and chilling.

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Changchun City, headquarters of the Kwantung Army.

"Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief, we have investigated who did it." A Japanese correspondent hurriedly ran to Umezu Mijiro's side and said tremblingly.

At the same time, he handed over a stack of telegrams to Umezu Mijiro, the latest news from the Japanese military intelligence service.

"Nani, Ran Min, Lu Bu, Yue Yun, and Li Cunxiao are just four people?" Umezu Mijiro hurriedly picked up a telegram and looked at it, slapping it in the correspondent's face.

Although he doesn't know much about Chinese culture, he has heard of Ran Min and Lu Bu among them.

Take two dead characters in history to fool me?

Do they become gods after they die?

Kill hundreds of thousands of Kwantung Army?

"Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief, the four of them have been surrounded by the 24th Division."

"However, they are invulnerable, and even the poison gas is not very effective on them, but the commander of the 24th Division guarantees to capture four people alive." Under the sore blow of Umezu Mijiro, the correspondent still stood straight in a military posture, trembling and majestic, his eyes full of fear.

The 24th Division not only sent telegrams, but even called from the 24th Division, and the 24th Division's station was only more than 20 kilometers away from Changchun City.

"Send bombers immediately to bomb, these people must be evil Shina people, cyborgs who have successfully researched, and they actually use living people for experiments." Umezu Mijiro roared, the people of Shina are really inhuman.

In order to solve the war in China as soon as possible, they have been constantly researching the virus, and the Superman project is naturally also being studied.

Especially with the emergence of the Chinese special forces led by Leng Feng, the Japanese army accelerated the research of the Superman program.

They use thousands of people every day to do live experiments, and backward Huaxia has succeeded in researching, they don't use tens of thousands of live people every day.

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Changchun City, twenty kilometers away, the 24th Division of the Japanese Army is stationed.

"The 6345th!" Ran Min was holding a Hu extinguishing gun, and he didn't care about the siege of thousands of Japanese troops, and there was only endless coldness and crazy killing intent in his eyes.

Unlike Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng and others, Ran Min did not stop at all after learning the news, and one person held the Hu extinguishing gun in his hand and killed the nearest Japanese army.

Li Cunxiao was still a little hesitant, Lu Bu and Yue Yun carried Fang Tian's painting halberd and the heaven-shaking hammer, and followed without hesitation.

Four of them killed along the way, sometimes a brigade, or a squadron of Japanese troops.

Before the Japanese army was killed, they did not have time to ask for help from people nearby.

Didn't the Japanese have a hundred beheadings?

Ran Min directly suggested that 10,000 people should be killed.

They were not as organized and disciplined as Qin Shi Huang's Yingzheng, and they planned to overthrow the Kwantung Army.

The four of Ran Min went all the way to the Kwantung Army Headquarters.

All the Japanese they met along the way were completely killed by them.

In Ran Min's eyes, only dead Japanese are good Japanese.

Even if they killed Han people from different time and space, it didn't work.

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General Headquarters of the Kwantung Army.

"Who are you?" With endless trepidation in his eyes, Umezu Mijiro looked at a group of strangely dressed people who walked into the headquarters of the Kwantung Army.

Those communicators and staff officers were all decapitated by a flying sword.

Could it be that the myths and legends of China are all true?

There are qi practitioners, so why didn't the Japanese god Amaterasu come to save him?

"You don't need to know." Meng Tian kicked Umezu Mijiro into the air, and with great force, he kicked Umezu Mijiro into the wall.

After only struggling for a moment, Umezu Mijiro had already choked his breath.

"This is the distribution map of the Japanese army in China." Huo Qubing was dressed in black armor, with blood flowing on it, and Yingwu's face was full of excitement, rummaging through the command headquarters and picking up a map.

On the map, all the Japanese garrisons are marked on it.

Meng Tian took the map, looked at it carefully, and nodded.

Although you can detect the location of the Japanese army through flying monsters, it is still not as convenient as a map, which can save a lot of time.

"General Meng, General Huo, and the Kwantung Army in other positions have all been attacked, and they are already in a state of collapse." A finch demon walked up to Meng Tian and Huo Quai's bodies and said respectfully.

The other travelers of Wanjielou found that there were fewer and fewer people in the city, and they didn't know what was going on.

"What should I do?"

Meng Tian and Huo Qubing glanced at each other, and walked quickly in the direction of Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Che, and the matter still needs to be decided by the two emperors. (To be continued.) )