This coalition camp was built by a small river, presumably for easy access to water. Next to it was a small plateau, on which a Turkish artillery battery was stationed.

It was almost 8 o'clock in the evening, and the sky in the north had just darkened, and taking advantage of the gradually thickening night, Xiang Ji approached the camp in concealment and hid in the grass outside the barracks.

That's close enough. Xiang Ji leaned down and looked at this place carefully. At this moment, the camp was brightly lit, foreigners and devils of all colors gathered together, and from time to time there were voices of unclear laughter. It would seem, this is still a multinational joint force?

There were more than the old Zhu people detected, and just now there was a team of more than 100 people marching here from other places and marching into the barracks.

This time is not the best choice if you do a sneak attack. But Xiang Ji couldn't wait, seeing so many targets close at hand, the killing intent in his heart became higher and higher, and it was difficult to suppress. His physical condition did not allow him to continue to wait, and Xiang Zhi, who was lying quietly in the grass, was sweating, as if he had just run a marathon.

The qi and blood in Xiang Ji's body have been running at a high speed, and the stomach that had just been filled began to scream again at this moment, and the skin that had begun to become shiny because of eating a lot of oil and water had a tendency to evolve into a dry corpse at this moment. He even began to be unable to control the qi in his body independently, and under the impetus of the soaring killing intent and qi and blood, the qi of the mountain began to shoot out through the surface of his body, and the grass blades and rhizomes that were close to his body were silently divided into several sections.

Xiang Ji had an illusion, he seemed to be incarnated as Qiu Shaoyun's predecessor who was in ambush back then, bathed in blazing flames, but because he needed to maintain a hidden relationship, he had to grit his teeth and endure the torture of high temperatures. The temperature on his body was already frighteningly high, and he felt like he had to be burned to death if he continued like this.

Unable to bear it any longer, Xiang Ji saw the opportunity of the change of guard of the sentinel, and quickly approached the camp. Ghostly and quickly dealt with the sentries on duty on the tower, Xiang Ji successfully infiltrated the coalition camp.

Coming to a military tent, Xiang Ji stretched out his hand to hold it, and a spear with a cold and hard metal luster slowly appeared in the void, it was the old man who had accompanied him through the Chu and Han worlds for ten years, and the imitation version of the Liquan gun that the old horses in the main city had helped to select.

The weight of this gun itself is no longer suitable for the huge strength of Xiang Ji, and the overall level of force in the Grandmaster World of the Republic of China is relatively low, Xiang Ji has never had the need to use weapons, so it has been lying quietly in Xiang Ji's carry-on storage space.

But after all, he is an inch long and an inch strong, and if he has to deal with such a large number of enemies today, using a long weapon that can be used to his hand can greatly increase his killing efficiency. And in terms of the degree of competence of the weapon, what can compare to this old gun that has accompanied Xiang for many years and experienced ten years of bloody rain together?

Brother, please join me in the blood tonight.

With a swing of the spear, the sharp tip of the spear cut through the thick canvas, exposing the coalition soldiers inside to Xiang Ji's eyes. Ignoring the stunned eyes of these people, Xiang Ji skillfully shook the spear, and the brilliant spear flowers began to bloom in this small space.

The five Japanese soldiers in the tent clutched their bleeding necks in disbelief, and let out a low scream in their throats. But with their tracheas severed, they could no longer make a sound, and it was impossible to warn their companions in the nearby tents. The massive amount of blood that had been drained from the arteries quickly drained their strength and souls, and by the time the five of them fell to the ground, they had turned into a corpse that was gradually cold.

This efficient killing process lasted just over a second, and Xiang Ji didn't encounter any trouble. Ten years of battlefield fighting have trained him into an expert who is proficient in the use of big guns, and the combat power of the long tassel in hand has doubled.

Leaving here, Xiang Ji continued to carry out efficient killings. Gently approaching the adjacent tent, Xiang Ji did the same, and quickly sent the enemy inside to hell. One popular tent after another quietly turned into a murder scene covered in blood, and the smell of blood began to creep around the corner of the camp.

Roar! Xiang Ji let out an indecipherable roar in his throat, and he couldn't suppress it a little. The smell of blood greatly stimulated his killing**, making him want to kill regardless of it, and no longer have to care about the concealment and low-key necessary for sneak attacks and assassinations.

Finally, Xiang Ji can not be patient. In a tent, a Japanese soldier sitting in the back was preparing to maintain the gun in his hand, when the sudden appearance of the enemy made him instinctively shoot a bullet in the chamber.

This shot was not accurate, and the person who fired the bullet followed closely behind, and together with his comrades, he became the ghost of Xiang Ji's gun. But this shot was enough to turn a calm barracks into a noisy battlefield.

"What's the situation?!"

"Whose gun did it go off?" The coalition soldiers in the other tents nearby ran out to check on the situation, just in time to bump into Xiang Ji who was holding a sharp blade. Looking at the man in front of them, who was very different from their clothes, and the huge spear head that was dripping blood in his hand, these soldiers instantly understood the identity of the person who came.

"Baga! It's a sneak attack by boxers!"

"(Enemy attack!)" shouted in their own language, and everyone reacted instantly.

The sound of pulling the bolt of the gun at the scene rang out. The soldiers immediately opened fire on Xiang Ji, and the continuous gunfire completely woke up the entire barracks. Someone attacked the camp!

Under the organization of the camp officers, the entire army was mobilized, and a large number of soldiers rushed towards the place of the incident in battle formation, and some forces were arranged to guard the perimeter to prevent the enemy from making follow-up movements.

Xiang Ji's movements were already fast, but it was still impossible to stop so many people. Although only three soldiers had a chance to fire their bullets in the end, it was irrelevant.

A bullet that hit Xiang Ji in the back completely aroused his long-suppressed ferocity, and he no longer concealed it, and rushed out with a beastly roar, colliding squarely with the enemy who rushed to support.

The five soldiers who were at the forefront were instantly cut into two pieces by the sudden unknown attack! The blood mist in the sky began to fill.

"Disperse, fire, fire!" The sound of ping-pong gunfire suddenly became one.

After a round of guns, the soldiers at the scene habitually pulled the bolt, withdrew the cartridge case, and then pushed the bullet back in, loaded it, ended the gun, and took aim! Unfortunately, it was too late!

The enemy, who had been shot dozens of times, only paused for a moment, and then was incredibly unscathed! With a beastly roar, he rushed towards the densest concentration of coalition soldiers. Pong!ah——!h

**The muffled sound of being smashed, and the tragic cries of the soldiers accompanied by the stumps and severed arms flew up in the center of the battle array! Against the backdrop of the flickering firelight in the barracks, the bloody battle array was rendered into a dark red Shura ghost domain!

“oh，shiht！”

"Ao, mygod!" a frightened cry began to spread around.

"Don't stop! Shoot! Keep shooting!" the nervous cries of the officers were heard, and the soldiers who had been reminded suppressed their horror and raised their rifles in their hands and opened fire in the direction of the enemy.

Guns of different calibers and firepower of all kinds were fired in a row, and the gunfire on the scene was loud. In just a few seconds, dozens or hundreds of bullets of different calibers were fired in one direction. They believe that even an iron man will be torn to pieces in this metal storm!

It's a pity that this enemy seems to be tougher than steel!

Roar! Ah——! like the terrible roar of a wounded beast, a figure covered in blood-soaked light burst out like lightning in the center of the bloody battle array! It was really blood! There seemed to be a layer of blood-stained light on the surface of this tall enemy's body. The coalition soldiers could even clearly see that after the bullets hit his body, this layer of ghostly light flickered! Metal bullets were powerlessly bounced off his body with the flickering of this layer of ghostly light! And the enemy himself was unharmed!

Xiang Jifeng generally blew towards the crowd that shot at him just now, and at this moment he had lost all his senses that had been stimulated, and he fought with his own fighting instincts. In the bloody aura that filled the air, he suddenly returned to the days when he fought in the Chu and Han worlds.

These enemies are very good! Really good! They don't even wear armor! They don't even have the most rudimentary leather armor on their bodies, which is great! The elated Xiang Ji excitedly danced the spear in his hand, stabbing, pumping, splitting, smashing, and picking! If he swings out a random shot, he will inevitably shatter a soft body!

"Machine guns, machine guns, fire quickly!" the faceless commander cried out in frenzy

"But there are still our men there!" the Heavy hesitated, holding the handle of the heavy machine gun.

"If we don't shoot, we'll all die here!" the agitated commander pushed the machine gunner away and pulled the trigger himself!

Accompanied by a long tongue of fire, huge machine-gun bullets rained down on Xiang Ji, who was killing on a large scale, and the huge kinetic energy fell on his body. The enemy is defeated!

Suddenly——! a terrible roar sounded in the center of the battle formation, and it was so great that the commanders in the distance from the machine-gun position felt a little deafening! A galloping black shadow flew towards him from there.

The commander looked at the barrel of his rifle stuck in his chest in disbelief and fell to the ground. The furious Xiang Ji grabbed the disintegrated firearm parts on the ground and threw them vigorously! The barrel of the gun was plunged into the chest, and the commander was killed on the spot!

"Hurt, bastard, ——!" The coalition soldiers slashed at them when they heard the devil muttering something they didn't understand.

"Satan! No, this is a ghoul! Run!" The high-speed pulling force of the mountain greatly consumed Xiang Ji's body, and his appearance quickly turned into the appearance of an ugly dried corpse.

This terrifying look, coupled with the brutal killing, finally broke the psychological defenses of the coalition soldiers. They remembered some horror legends from their distant homeland, and could no longer afford to fight this devil of hell.

"Open fire! Shoot at the camp down the hill!" The officers of the artillery company who were running through the barracks at the bottom of the hill ran to their positions and demanded that their men open fire there.

"But ......"

"It's nothing! The people below are going to die anyway!Fire now!Otherwise, the devil will kill us all!" The panicked officer resolutely ordered to open fire immediately!

Boom, boom, boom! Three 85-mm mountain guns were flattened and bombarded in the direction of Xiang Ji.

The battlefield finally calmed down.