Tian Daoling, who left the church, took out a piece of jerky from the storage space to eat, these jerky were purchased when he left Foshan, and he bought a cubic meter, meat is a very precious food in this era, so he has only eaten the remaining five or six pieces until now, if it weren't for the fact that he slept for too long and didn't eat, he wouldn't have eaten these treasured jerky to replenish his energy.

After eating and drinking, Tian Daoling changed the little radish head soldier uniform on his body into a night suit, which allowed him to be more secret in the dark night, and then began to be exclusive to the little radish head on the killing night, and many little radish heads did not know that the evil god they were looking for that burned down their command room, army, and arsenal appeared again.

"Yaga, it's all those hateful Chinese pigs, so we can't sleep now!"

"Hey, the assassination of Matsui Jackpot made all the generals very nervous, and now that the army and arsenal have been destroyed, it will be very dangerous if those people fight back at this time." ……

A small group of five little turnip-headed soldiers patrolled the streets, each of them with a tired look on their faces, as if they hadn't rested for a long time.

A small radish head walking at the back yawned while walking, and suddenly a hand covered his mouth at once, so that he couldn't make a sound, and then he saw a long red and black knife piercing his chest from behind, and the knife emitted a strange red-black light, which looked very hidden and bewitching in the dark night, and before he could react, his eyes suddenly turned black and lost consciousness.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! "Tian Dao Ling, who followed behind the little radish head soldiers, quietly solved the little radish heads one by one, and the assassination of villains in the north for most of the year allowed him to have very high assassination skills, coupled with his strong physique and martial arts foundation, making it very easy for him to assassinate others, especially those who have decreased concentration due to mental tension, and can easily assassinate them.

In less than a minute, the five little radish head soldiers were assassinated by Tian Dao Ling, each of them turned into a dried corpse, becoming the nutrients for the evolution of the Shura knife, after killing them, Tian Dao Ling received all their guns, ammunition and dry food into his storage space for emergencies, after picking up the 'equipment', Tian Dao Ling left, and continued to look for other little radish head soldiers.

As time passed, there were more and more small radish heads that died in Tian Dao Ling's hands, and those little radish heads were not found, because every little radish head killed by Tian Dao Ling would become a dried corpse, plus the dark night, it was difficult for them to find those corpses on the ground, unless they leaned down to look at it, otherwise they would treat it as the remains of some houses.

It's just that the paper still can't contain the fire, at three o'clock in the morning, the whole Jinling City of the little radish head panicked, and then all kinds of military vehicles and tanks on the streets of Jinling City walked and inspected, those little radish heads saw the corpses of those companions lying on the ground, and a sense of fear rose in everyone's hearts.

"The devil, it must be the devil, they have come to us for revenge." On a patrol truck, a timid little turnip-headed soldier said in horror after looking at the dried corpses on the ground.

"There is no devil in the world! All the devils will be destroyed by our Emperor! Long live the Yamato nation! The big radish head next door to the little radish head immediately scolded, and at the same time, he laughed at himself there, and the other little radish heads immediately shouted.

"Ding~Dong~" Just as they were laughing to themselves, something fell under their feet.

"What?!" Hearing the timid radish head of the figure, he looked puzzled, and then turned on the flashlight to check, and when he saw what it was, his face immediately showed a look of horror, but before he could shout, the thing exploded.

"Boom!" With a bang, the whole truck turned into a fireball, and the truck behind the truck directly hit it.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Immediately after a burst of explosions sounded, the corners of Tiandao Ling's mouth hidden in a roadway next to him were slightly upturned, and a trace of coldness was revealed, one after another grenades were thrown out by him, and that thing just now was a grenade, when he found the little radish head army and arsenal, he put all the grenades in it into his storage space, knowing that he couldn't put it in place, it can be said that he is now a mobile army and arsenal.

Looking at the little radish head wailing in the sea of fire, Tian Dao Ling sneered, and then left directly, although he really wanted to kill these little radish heads with his own hands to evolve his Shura knife, but their number was too much, and if they went out rashly, they would definitely be shot into a hornet's nest by their guns, in order to reduce unnecessary trouble, he still chose to use grenades to deal with them in a simple and rude way, for Tian Dao Ling, who had reached the Ming Jin stage of body control, was very confident in the hit rate of grenades, not to mention a hundred shots, But there is also a 90 percent hit rate, and whoever loses will die.

This night, the refugees hiding in Jinling City and those little radish heads have been hearing explosions everywhere and seeing fires rising in the sky from time to time, many people are frightened, the refugees think that the little radish heads have started to carry out the massacre again, only the little radish heads know that these sounds and fires are a sign that they have another companion to die.

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The sun slowly rose, the light shrouded Jinling City, but also gave those little radish heads who were frightened at night a little warmth, in the sun, they felt extremely warm, last night's fear was slowly dispelled in the sun, and the refugees hiding in Jinling City found that there were many more dried corpses outside the street, and from the clothes of these dried corpses, it can be seen that this is a little radish head soldier, looking at their terrible death, although there is some fear in the hearts of the refugees, but more is happy.

In the church, the female students were praying, the dancers were chatting in the church, and Hu Ge and Tong Dawei were observing the situation outside through the cracks in the room above the church.

"Hey, that guy is back." One of the dancing girls who was chatting saw through a hole in the colorful glass of the church a person wearing a small radish-headed soldier's clothes climbed over the wall and entered the scope of the church, they could clearly see that Tian Dao Ling was carrying a large amount of things, at first they couldn't see Tian Dao Ling in the morning, they thought that Tian Dao Ling had left, and now it seems that they are just going out to find something.

"Click!" With a bang, Tian Dao Ling pushed open the door of the church, startling the female students who were praying, but they were relieved when they saw that it was Tian Dao Ling, at least it was not a little radish head.

"Big brother, you're back." Meng Shujuan looked at Tiandao Ling, who came back with a tired face, and exclaimed.

"Bang!" Tian Dao Ling directly threw the things behind him to the ground, and then directly lay down on the bench to sleep, after a night of killing, he was also very tired, so he didn't care about them sleeping directly.

"What's wrong with him?" The other female students saw that Tian Dao Ling was sleeping as soon as he came back, and their faces showed a puzzled look again, they didn't know what was going on at all, but they soon noticed that Tian Dao Ling threw the backpack on the ground, which was obviously for them, and Meng Shujuan, who thought of something, immediately walked to the front of the backpack.

"Shujuan, don't." Those girls whispered to stop Meng Shujuan when they saw Meng Shujuan walking to the backpack that Tian Daoling had dropped, they were worried that Meng Shujuan's behavior would provoke Tian Daoling and make him unhappy, but they knew that Tian Daoling was a killing god, and it would be a tragedy to slaughter them if they were unhappy.

"It's okay, he won't hurt us, ah!" Meng Shujuan said boldly, and then opened the backpack that Tian Daoling had thrown down, and a large number of small bags with Japanese were written in it, Meng Shujuan opened one of the small bags curiously, and immediately found that it was dry food, seeing these dry foods, Meng Shujuan let out an exclamation, Tian Dao Ling really helped her bring back food, and she immediately looked at Tian Dao Ling who was sleeping with grateful eyes.

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