Many of the Wanjie customers in the plaza of the Wanjie Mall were furious. They wanted nothing more than to single-handedly destroy Japan. Meanwhile, the remaining Wanjie customers in Chen Zhen's world were getting more and more excited. As they continued to kill their enemies, their experience increased, and their physical fitness became stronger and stronger.
The stronger the physical fitness, the greater the advantage for the Wanjie customers. They could even use some of their martial arts skills.
"Solitary Nine Swords!"
Feng Qingyang in the world of The Smiling, Proud Martial World wretchedly developed for half an hour. Finally, his physical fitness was able to perform some more difficult moves.
His whole body jumped at a strange angle. His body spun in the air. The broadsword in his hand flashed with a cold light. It was like a silver light dancing in a circle.
The broadsword stopped. Streams of blood flowed from the blade. Three Japanese soldiers around Feng Qingyang instantly fell to the ground. There was a thumb-sized wound on their necks. Blood gushed out from it.
"Tai Chi!"
In the chaotic battle, figures were thrown two to three meters high. The figure in the middle moved slowly and then as fast as lightning. His body seemed to be in a fixed position, moving back and forth.
In a short while, dozens of Japanese soldiers around this figure were killed by him.
"Sect Leader, there are the most Japanese soldiers 100 meters away. That is close to the core of the battle."
A figure with a naked upper body and long hair was running wildly in the crowd with a kitchen knife in his hand. Occasionally, he would jump up. The kitchen knife in his hand flashed, and a head would fall to the ground.
It was the eldest disciple of the WuTang Sect, Song YuanQiao.
At this time, their physique was roughly the same as the physique of the modern world's special forces. Coupled with some martial arts skills, it was easy to fight one against many.
"Okay!"
Hearing this, the man quickly withdrew his fist and pushed a Japanese soldier who was pale with fright out of the way.
The inner force of both hardness and softness instantly invaded the body of the Japanese soldier. One could even hear the sound of bones cracking.
"WuTang disciples, charge!"
Zhang SanFeng lightly spat out a mouthful of impure Qi, calming his own Qi and blood down to maintain his physical strength. He picked up a large blade from the ground and let out a loud roar. No one knew how long this hand-to-hand combat would last.
His current strength and realm were not that of Wanjie Lou, an extraordinary expert who cultivated both martial and immortal cultivation. He was just an ordinary person who knew how to practice Taiji Fist, and his body quality was comparable to that of an elite special forces soldier.
As long as one was an ordinary person, there was a limit to one's physical strength. If one overexerted their physical strength, it was very likely that they would not be able to hold on in the middle of a battle.
As soon as Zhang Sanfeng's voice fell, within a radius of about three hundred meters around him, a group of burly men with long hair fluttering in the wind, wielding broadswords or long spears, followed Zhang Sanfeng and rushed towards the core of the battle with a loud rumble.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
The huge commotion caused by the WuTang Clan instantly attracted the attention of a figure in the crowd.
A burly man with thick eyebrows and big eyes exuded a heavy aura. His punches and palms were wide and full of heroic spirit. As he waved his palms, the Japanese soldiers stared at him in fear and were sent flying while coughing up blood.
… …
As Wanjie Lou's remaining customers continued to kill the Japanese soldiers, their physical quality surpassed that of ordinary people. Coupled with some low-difficulty martial arts skills, their skills were almost comparable to that of a third-rate master.
"You're the one who stabbed me. Go to hell, go to hell …"
In the Astral Transformation world, Hong Meng's left leg was bleeding and there was a dagger stuck in it. Although he had been sealed to become an ordinary person, his will had not been sealed. The wound only affected his movement speed, but the pain it brought him was negligible.
However, it was the injury caused by this dagger that greatly reduced his combat effectiveness. Sometimes, when the battle was intense, Hong Meng from the Coiling Dragon World and Lin Meng from the Stars Transformation World had to help him. For the proud and arrogant Hong Meng from the Stars Transformation World, it could be said that he was so angry that his chest felt stuffy.
At this time, they had the upper hand in the battle area. Therefore, Hong Meng from the Star Transformation World found the Japanese soldier who had lost the ability to move after being kicked by him. He kicked him again and again, harvesting his head to vent the anger in his heart.
"Hahahaha … Finally!"
Not far away, Zhao Guangyi, Chongzhen Emperor, Zhu Youjian, and others were shouting excitedly. They had been hiding behind Yue Fei and Goku. Yue Fei and Goku had been sending them kills. At this time, the remaining six members of the Eight-Nation Alliance also had the physical quality of ordinary elite special forces.
Their physique was 30% stronger than that of the Japanese soldiers. Coupled with some of the martial arts skills that Wanjie Lou had learned, although they couldn't fight ten people at once like Zhang Sanfeng, Lin Meng, and Feng Wuji, they could still easily kill their opponents one-on-one.
"What's going on? What's going on? Why is the battle line advancing so fast? Is it a conspiracy of the Japanese? "
In the General Headquarters of the Left Wing of the Songhu battlefield, many generals and staff officers of the National Army looked incredulous. After the battle began, there was nothing wrong at first, but as time went by, the front line was unexpectedly good. They firmly occupied the upper hand and were advancing rapidly.
This abnormal situation caused them to be at a loss of what to do.
Although they didn't want to admit it, every general in the National Army knew that whether it was positional warfare or hand-to-hand combat, the National Army was far inferior to the Japanese.
However, at this time on the battlefield, the National Army was marching forward triumphantly. They even used hand-to-hand combat to force the Japanese to retreat, constantly pushing the front line towards the Japanese position.
This was a f * cking battlefield, not a place to fool around. Something abnormal must have happened on the battlefield that was unexpected.
"Quickly send scouts to the front line to find out what happened!"
In the General Headquarters of the Left Wing, the Commander-in-Chief Chen Cheng's face was slightly pale. The two armies under his command were both trump cards of the Central Army.
If his command was wrong and caused the annihilation of the entire army, he couldn't even imagine the consequences.
"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible! "
Compared to the panic in the General Headquarters of the National Army, the generals in the General Headquarters of the Japanese Army were furious. Their faces were red, unable to accept this unbelievable result.
According to the global rankings, the Japanese might lose to the old military powers such as the German Army and the American Army in positional warfare. However, in terms of hand-to-hand combat, they dared to claim to be number one.
"Quickly send scouts to the battlefield to find out what is going on!"
The Commander-in-Chief of the Japanese Army at the frontline roared with a ferocious expression.
Launching the Battle of Songhu was already a huge international pressure. If the news of the Japanese Army's defeat were to spread, he couldn't imagine what kind of changes it would cause internationally.
If it led to serious consequences, he would have no choice but to cut his stomach and commit suicide.
Whether it was the Japanese General Headquarters or the National Army General Headquarters, the generals of both sides acted as if they didn't see the tens of thousands of soldiers on the battlefield because of Zhou Yang's intervention.
"I found it! I found the reason!"
Almost at the same time, the General Headquarters of the National Army and the General Headquarters of the Japanese Army at the frontline received the report from the frontline.
"There are many martial arts masters in our army. They are too powerful. They can kill three or four Japanese soldiers with one slash. I also heard that there are Wu Dang Sect, Qing Yun Sect, Taoism, Shaolin Temple …"
In the left-wing headquarters of the national army, a scout with a face full of dirt and a body covered in smoke said excitedly with a flushed face.
Those martial arts masters were too powerful. They were several times more powerful than the legendary Huo Yuanjia.
The generals of the National Army were speechless.
"China Kung Fu. They know China Kung Fu. Beyond the Swords, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Tai Chi … China is too scary …"
In the General Headquarters of the Japanese Army at the frontline, a Japanese scout with a pale face and a trembling body said in a trembling voice.
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