Chapter 224: Heavy History

"These Anti-Japanese War cards were given to you after killing Anti-Japanese War, right? Is it permanent? ”

"That's right." Wang Yichen nodded, "In my card space, a new section of the Anti-Japanese War has appeared, but the only card soldier who can be purchased is this Taoist man, and it is estimated that only the Anti-Japanese War Heroes killed by me will appear in this section." ”

"The price is not very expensive, just five hundred energy coins, as a blue quality card soldier, this is simply a free gift. It's a pity ......" Wang Yichen shook his head, "Although these Anti-Japanese War Heroes are also card soldiers, they can only buy one per class, just like this Taoist man, I can only have one." Also, these cards are not permanent, but have a limit on the number of times they can be used. For example, this Taoist man, I can only summon it five times at most, and it will automatically explode the card. ”

"Be content! Five hundred energy coins and a blue soldier card, you still think about this? The old lady really can't wait to bite you! Bai Xiaogui slapped his ass and stood up, "Enough rest, it's time for us to act!" With this new combat power, we can do something big! ”

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It was nearly noon, and the sun was shining hot, which was the hottest time of the day.

On a yellow mud road that is not very wide, more than 20 Japanese cavalrymen wearing dark blue military uniforms are escorting hundreds of local people in Northeast China to carry grain and grass materials.

These northeasterners were generally a head taller and wider than the Japanese soldiers who escorted them, but they were sparsely numbered. Short Japanese soldiers, these Northeast people have nothing but numbness on their faces. It's taming.

Lieutenant Yamamoto sat listlessly on his horse and walked lazily at the front of the line. The twenty or so cavalrymen under his command were almost all lazy. And on the narrow road, the hedgehogs formed a group, forming a long snake formation.

Under normal circumstances, the cavalry with high mobility should always put the main force at the forefront, and open a large search front for the most dangerous front and flanks, instead of piling them up randomly as now, otherwise once they encounter an enemy attack, the cavalry team will not be able to spread its formation, and it is easy to fall into chaos.

However, Second Lieutenant Yamamoto had no intention of adjusting the formation at all - the Qing people really didn't have the will to fight at all! Whether it is the group of northeastern civilians in front of him who are a head taller than his soldiers, or their regular soldiers. Second Lieutenant Yamamoto's Second Army of the Qing Dynasty has been on Chinese soil since he set foot on Chinese soil. In addition to going well, it's still going well.

Originally, in the hearts of the Japanese people, there has been a mentality of admiration and fear for the huge neighbor to the west for thousands of years, and many Japanese soldiers were a little trembling at the beginning of their journey.

But it wasn't until the war actually broke out that they realized that their previous fears and fears were simply unnecessary.

The soldiers of the Qing Kingdom do not seem to have a sense of honor as soldiers at all. The war is a little unsmooth, and they all flee quickly, and everything can be left behind.

The people of the Qing Kingdom were numb and silent. It's as if the changes in the world around them have nothing to do with them. It is nothing more than that the Japanese officials replaced the original Qing court officials, and the food and materials that were originally requisitioned by the Qing army were replaced by the Japanese army......

Second Lieutenant Yamamoto was born into a family of Japanese feudal lords and had read a little. He also studied modern Western history at the non-commissioned officer school. In this sweltering heat, he squinted at the hundreds of gray cloth shorts. The silent and tame people of the Northeast who continue to move forward, and then look at the lush hills around here. The land was so black that the young lieutenant suddenly had a whim and sighed with emotion.

"Really, as Matsudo, Yuezhao and other sages said, the rule of the Manchu Jurchen Tartars has destroyed the morale of the Chinese nation. How fortunate the Japanese Empire is that when the Western white ghosts were persecuted, the Meiji sages awakened the people's morale and created the current face of the empire in one fell swoop. ”

"We have opened our eyes, but this boss Qingguo is still asleep. It seems that the task of the yellow race can only be undertaken by the Japanese Empire, this land, how rich and beautiful, and only our Japanese Empire is worthy of rule......"

Before Ensign Yamamoto finished sighing, a series of whistles suddenly came from the originally quiet hills and hills on both sides of the road, and then white smoke rose, and gunshots rang out like fried beans!

A bullet hit Ensign Yamamoto's horse, and the horse suddenly neighed and fell to the ground, and Ensign Yamamoto also felt a numb shoulder.

Before he could react to what was happening, Second Lieutenant Yamamoto had already fallen to the ground heavily, subconsciously touching his shoulder, his hands were covered with blood, and there were a few grains of iron sand that failed to get into his shoulder.

As he lay there, he heard the clatter of iron sand being struck, interspersed with the occasional shrill whistling of bullets.

Hundreds of people from Northeast China let out frightened shouts, the Taiping car and the cart collided together, and the screams of people turning over on their backs rang out uncontrollably.

Attacked!

After a long period of training, Yamamoto subconsciously struggled to lie down and look around. The hills on both sides continued to spew white smoke, and the Japanese cavalry, huddled together, kept falling to the ground.

Second Lieutenant Yamamoto drew his Western-style saber and pointed to a hill and shouted, "Spread out!" Disperse! Fire! Counterattack! ”

Before the shout fell, he was horrified to see a group of knights rumbling out of the hills. These knights were dressed in strange costumes that Lieutenant Yamamoto had never seen before, their weapons were also varied, and their riding skills didn't look very good, but for some reason, this group of people gave Lieutenant Yamamoto an extremely dangerous intuition, as if it was not a group of ordinary humans who rushed out, but a group of wild beasts!

The first knight was a young man, whose left hand seemed to be a little disabled, and he couldn't straighten his waist on horseback, apparently not good at equestrianism.

But it was this man, holding a cool-shaped long-handled war knife in his right hand, with a terrifying, destructive aura, as if an ancient Chinese military general had suddenly jumped out of a crack in time and space, and he was coming towards Second Lieutenant Yamamoto with a fierce and vicious spirit.

This man is naturally Wang Yichen, and he is followed by him. It's all the gamers in the gamer squad who can barely fight on horseback.

The battle situation has changed, and Bai Xiaogui finally made timely adjustments.

In order to prevent the retaliation of the small anti-Japanese war heroes. Bai Xiaogui ordered all players to act in unison to ensure maximum combat effectiveness.

Meantime. Take advantage of the gamers' modern communications and reconnaissance to avoid those devil brigades and find small groups of devil skirmishers to hunt.

This trick is very effective, so far, no Anti-Japanese War Wonder Hero dares to come to the door to provoke. And in the case that the devils have assembled the brigade and steadily advanced, the Anti-Japanese War Heroes who are not as well-informed as the gamers are already a little difficult to fight, and on the killing list, the number of kills of the Anti-Japanese War Heroes has not moved for a while, and the gamers are slowly catching up.

Bai Xiaogui even tried to hunt down a small group of Anti-Japanese War Heroes. It's just that these anti-Japanese war heroes don't know where to shrink. It was nowhere to be seen, so I gave up.

The smooth battle made the morale of the gamer team very high, but at this moment, Wang Yichen had an angry face.

The hundreds of people not far away were just screaming and shouting everywhere at this time, and they were huddled together with the Japanese soldiers, even if the handful of Japanese soldiers had been completely knocked out and disabled, no people dared to do anything to them.

Even if a little devil was shot and lay on the ground half-dead, the large group of people only dared to watch from a distance and in horror. I didn't dare to make any changes.

These scenes made Wang Yichen angry.

He knew that the scene in front of him couldn't just blame the people for being bloodless. The main thing is that the army that was supposed to protect the people has run clean, what can the people do? The widespread flames of resistance to Napoleon in Spain are a scenario that can only occur after the people at the bottom have awakened their national consciousness. And the Celestial Empire at the moment. Not such a place at all.

As far as the Celestial Empire is concerned, the defeat of the First Sino-Japanese War was not a mere military defeat, or even a defeat in one aspect alone. The defeat of the First Sino-Japanese War. It is a comprehensive defeat, including the people's morale. Including the will of the nation.

The Manchu Qing ruled the country with a small number of people, in order to maintain its rule. He has never given up the destruction and castration of the national spirit of the Chinese nation. At the end of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the morale of the Chinese nation and the hearts of the people had indeed sunk to the bottom, and the country did not know that there were people, and the people did not know that there was a country.

The warships of the Qing court were sunk by the invaders, and watching the lively scene of the Qing people clapping on the shore is one of the heaviest black humors in the history of the Celestial Empire.

If this is not the case, even if the little devil bets the last pair of underwear on the gambling table, it is absolutely impossible to bet on winning this war.

It was not until later generations that tens of millions of Chinese sons and daughters sacrificed their blood to the altar of history, which rekindled the sacred flame of national will and allowed the ancient Chinese nation to be reborn again.

But at this moment, all Wang Yichen can see is numbness and gloom.

As a traveler, Wang Yichen could not understand the pain hidden under this numbness and gloom. All he could do was to redouble his anger and vent his anger on the little devil.

Wang Yichen glanced at Second Lieutenant Yamamoto, who was cheering up morale in the crowd and shouting for a fierce battle, turned his horse's head, and rushed straight towards Second Lieutenant Yamamoto.

The Japanese devils obviously also saw Wang Yichen's intentions, and several guns turned their heads at the same time to fire at Wang Yichen, and for a while, the bullets flew over Wang Yichen's head, but Wang Yichen turned a blind eye to this, and just urged the horse forward.

When he rushed to a distance of about ten steps away from Second Lieutenant Yamamoto, Wang Yichen suddenly stood up from his horse, raised his sword and shouted angrily!

At this moment, the effect of the protagonist's aura and the momentum of the martial saint bloodline exploded, and the first few devils felt as if they saw King Kong's angry eyes and saw the demon god who came in a rage, and they were all so shocked that they even forgot to shoot.

In the sound of horses' hooves, Wang Yichen waved a dazzling half-moon-shaped sword light, instantly splitting Ensign Yamamoto and his horse into two!

"See? Killing Japanese devils, it's that simple! In the midst of the blood rain, Wang Yichen held his war knife high and shouted angrily at the group of people who were shrunk into a ball in front of him.

Behind him, more gamers roared forward, harvesting the remaining devils.

This is a battle with a huge disparity in strength, in front of so many players, it is impossible for only twenty or so devil cavalry to make any waves, not to mention that they have been ambushed and have been in a state of chaos.

In just five or six minutes, all the twenty or so devil cavalry were already lying on the ground. Not a single one can breathe.

And the hundreds of people gathered together and looked at Wang Yichen and the others blankly. I didn't dare to come up and clean up the convoy that was piled up in the middle of the road, and I didn't dare to run.

Wang Yichen waved his hand. said angrily: "You carry these grains back by yourself, and if you can't carry them, you will set them on fire, don't leave them to the devils!" They are all five-foot-long men, and there are no fewer eggs, why are they so cowardly? Twenty devils drove you around? ”

A group of people glanced at Wang Yichen numbly, and they were not aroused by Wang Yichen's words. Wang Yichen couldn't help but want to say a few words, and finally a folk man with a rather senior grade opened his mouth: "May I ask this master, which battalion is the team?" ”

Wang Yichen snorted coldly: "You don't care where I am. All you have to do is know that we're devil killers. ”

"Then may I ask the master, will you stay here to kill the devils until you kill all the devils?" The old man spoke again.

Wang Yichen was stunned for a moment and didn't talk.

The old man sighed, and every wrinkle on his face seemed to contain pain: "If the master wants to fight, we will send husbands, mules and horses, and food." out of the silver. We will transport as much as the chief chefs want, and we will not say anything about how many sins we have suffered, after all, we all know. If we really lose the battle and become chaotic, we will suffer even more crimes. ”

"We tried our best, but how did the chief master do it? Tens of thousands of masters. As soon as the devil came, he ran away. What can we do if we are left to grow crops? Do you want to beat the little devils. Should it also be our little people's business? ”

Wang Yichen exhaled a long breath.

He couldn't answer any of the old man's questions. The people's morale has sunk to this point, which is the result of long-term accumulation of shortcomings, and it is not something that can be changed by shouting two slogans from his little traveler. The kind of scene where the protagonist stands up and shouts two slogans casually, and thousands of people respond, and men, women, and children scramble to fight devils, can only happen in anti-Japanese dramas.

"Are we just going to let the little devil ride on the head and, and do nothing?" Wang Yichen finally dropped such a sentence, turned his horse's head and prepared to leave, "I'm not a boss, I'm just willing to kill devils." ”

"This master...... No, no, no, this man, wait a minute! At this moment, about a dozen young people who had long been gathered together and did not know what to mutter, suddenly caught up, and the leader had a baby face, but his figure was quite strong.

This baby-faced man rushed to Wang Yichen's horse in a few steps, and knelt down directly: "This master, we are willing to do it with you!" We are all people who have broken our families, our grandmother and son have all died in the hands of devils, and we have long been inseparable from the little devils, and we only hate that the master who has no seeds is willing to take us to do it. Please take us, give us a gun, and we can kill the devil too!" ”

"Ding!"

"Trigger Hidden Mission: Native Resistance."

"Recruit natives from your own plane to join your team, and for each native, you will receive an additional twenty heads, and at the end of the mission, each will receive an additional twenty points, with no upper limit. And the heads and points obtained by the devils killed by these natives will also be counted in your name. ”

"But be warned, if you recruit these native warriors, you must take them with you and try to keep them alive in battle. In the event of the death of an Indigenous Warrior, you will be deducted thirty heads for each Indigenous Warrior killed, and thirty points will be deducted for each Native Warrior. ”

"Once the mission is complete, all recruited Native warriors will gain special abilities and skills and will remain within the plane to continue their struggle."

"Note: If you're willing to do something for the natives of this plane, then take on this mission."

"Yo, hey hidden mission~" A voice of surprise sounded in the gamer squad.

Generally speaking, it's always a good thing to discover hidden quests, which represent additional benefits and rewards.

However, there seems to be something special about this hidden quest at hand, as it has not only additional rewards, but also punishments, and it can be a losing deal - you have to take the indigenous warriors into battle without dying, which is not easy to do. After all, these indigenous warriors are just ordinary people, and they are farmers who have never touched a gun at all, and if they really go to the battlefield, it would be good if they could not be scared to pee, and they could not be used as combat power at all. Carrying such a group of burdens to the battlefield is also quite a burden for the gamers.

So soon, the gamers all set their eyes on Bai Xiaogui, as a leader, naturally this is the time to use ideas.

Bai Xiaogui glanced at the dozen or so natives kneeling on the ground, patting his cheeks, and seemed to be a little undecided.

"Xiaobai, you can't take them with you, how can we kill devils with such burdens? This reward, don't do it, anyway, those Anti-Japanese War heroes have already shrunk their eggs, let's catch up slowly. Bao Zuohuan, who was not far away, said immediately.

This thing has been unconscious since being swept away by the bobcat, so he was "lucky" not to see the scene of Wang Yichen and Bai Xiaogui forgetting to hug each other, otherwise his mood would definitely not be so calm at this time.

Bai Xiaogui glanced at Wang Yichen, and Wang Yichen was also looking at her with burning eyes. Seeing Wang Yichen's eyes, Bai Xiaogui suddenly had a count in his heart.

"Who can guarantee that those wonder heroes won't strike again? Who can guarantee that with conventional means, we can really surpass the number of wonder heroes? Don't forget that this is a ten-player mission. And now the devil's squad is getting harder and harder to find, and the natives with these people who are familiar with the land will definitely be able to use it. Bai Xiaogui clapped his hands and said.

"Guns, horses, all on the ground, take them yourself! If you can ride a horse and can keep up, we will take it. If you can't ride and can't keep up, then I'm sorry. Bai Xiaogui walked out of the crowd and said to the dozen or so kneeling young people.

"If you can ride, we can all ride!" The baby-faced man was overjoyed, and directly picked up a Mauser and a Western-style saber from the corpse of Lieutenant Yamamoto, and then jumped directly on a war horse, which seemed to be better than Wang Yichen's riding skills......

"This ...... Is this grandwoman our head? The baby-faced man rode up to Bai Xiaogui and said, "My name is Gangqiu, and these dozen brothers are from the same village as me." ”

"What lady? Call me home! Bai Xiaogui looked at the dozen or so strong boys riding horses and carrying guns in front of him, and was somewhat surprised, "The horse is riding well...... Will the gun be fired? ”

"Report to the master, our brothers, we have been guards for the grain households, and we have also seen battles with the beards, the horses are fast and the guns are accurate, and we will not hold back the heroes!" The steel ball replied loudly.

"I really didn't expect that I had picked up a treasure...... Bai Xiaogui muttered, waved his hand at the steel ball, and said, "The dozen or so new brothers will form another team, and you will be the captain first." Now, take us to find the devils, you have fought some of them. ”

"Okay! I know where there are devils! The steel ball was overjoyed, whistled directly, and galloped forward with a dozen brothers like flying, and the riding skills seemed to be much better than Wang Yichen and them.

A group of gamers followed. Bai Xiaogui fell to the end, and said softly to Wang Yichen: "Hey, dead ghost, why do you want these natives to join, you should know that most of the natives can only be a drag on us." ”

"Actually, it's nothing, I really want to do something for these people, you just treat me as willful, thank you for fulfilling my willfulness." Wang Yichen smiled at Bai Xiaogui and said, "But I also have a vague suspicion, I have been an opponent with the Son of the Plane before, and I know that some tasks cannot be judged by common sense, and you can't bypass it if there is a difficulty, and sometimes it has a better effect." ”

"It's like we took the initiative to kill Wonder Man, and then you saw the benefits. The benefits of accepting these natives may not be limited to the superficial ones. I think that as long as we don't abandon these indigenous warriors and take them to fight a few battles, maybe there will be some unexpected gains. ”

After Bai Xiaogui listened carefully, he shook his head and said, "You are like this, everything is based on guessing and thinking, and it is not scientific at all...... Forget it, it's just the old lady who sells you face, these indigenous warriors, I'll take them well, and then it's up to the boss to give face. ”

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Another big 6,000-word chapter...... There's been a lot of things lately.,The update time is unstable.,I'm really sorry.,Bear with me.。 (To be continued......)