"Kung Fu? There are sects? Wudang Clan? Shaolin Temple? Qingyun Sect? "
In the headquarters of the national army, the generals looked at each other with dull expressions and couldn't help but murmur.
If it weren't for the fact that a platoon of scouts had returned with similar information, they would have thought that the scouts were lying.
Even though they hadn't seen martial arts masters before, they had heard of some famous martial arts masters. But since when did there exist so many martial arts masters in the world?
After the Battle of Songhu, the national army was suppressed by the Japanese army and suffered heavy casualties under the powerful firepower of the Japanese airplanes, cannons, and warships.
The addition of Wanjie Lou and the others turned the situation around. The troops at the frontline, who weren't originally in the attack line, also joined the battle in order to gain credit.
More and more troops were fighting on both sides. There were hundreds of thousands of them.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were entangled together, and the battle line stretched for hundreds of miles. Such a large battlefield was definitely not something that could be affected by one or two martial arts masters, and it was also not something that could be affected by one or two hundred martial arts masters. It would probably take thousands of martial arts masters to cause such a situation.
They didn't remember that there were so many martial arts masters in Hua Xia. If there really were so many martial arts masters, the Qing Dynasty wouldn't have been ravaged by foreign countries in the Qing Dynasty.
The firearms on the battlefield today were many times more advanced than those in the Qing Dynasty. Under such circumstances, the national army could win on all fronts, let alone in the past.
Even if the Eight-Nation Alliance had ten times more troops, they wouldn't be able to break into the Forbidden City or enter the Summer Palace, let alone the Eight-Nation Alliance.
However, the victory on the battlefield was real. The Japanese army couldn't have sacrificed hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers just to set up an ambush.
Because even if they really fought, the Japanese army wouldn't have lost so many soldiers.
"Inform the Chairman of the situation on the battlefield. Tell him that many righteous people have joined the frontline, and the situation is good. We are confident that we can take back all the positions we lost three days ago."
Chen Cheng, the commander-in-chief of the Left Army, thought for a moment and said slowly.
No matter where the martial arts masters came from, they had to win this battle first.
After the victory, he had plenty of time to investigate the origins of those martial arts masters. There was no hurry.
"How can the sick man of East Asia know martial arts? Japanese Karate and Samurai are the best in the world. "
The generals of the Japanese frontline command were in a frenzy. They couldn't imagine how other countries would view the Japanese if news of the Battle of Songhu were to spread internationally.
Hua Xia is the sick man of East Asia?
They were the real sick men of East Asia. They were actually defeated by the national army in close combat. If there was no change, the entire army might be routed.
"Order the air force and navy to send reinforcements and repel the Chinese army!"
The commander-in-chief of the Japanese frontline roared hysterically. His eyes were bloodshot, and his veins were bulging. His cold eyes were filled with endless killing intent.
If he couldn't repel the Chinese army before the news from the frontline reached the country, he would probably retire.
"What happened?"
On the plaza of the Myriad World Mall, Wanjie Lou and the others thought that the remaining people would be wiped out soon, but unexpectedly, as time passed, the number of Wanjie Lou's dead customers decreased.
This kind of abnormal behavior really made them bewildered.
"It's normal that they didn't die. Now that it's a close combat, the remaining people have killed many Japanese and gained more experience. Their physical fitness has also improved."
"Most of them have the physical fitness of a third-rate martial artist. Some of the luckier ones have even reached the strength of a second-rate martial artist."
A Wanjie Lou's customer who had just died sighed under the questioning gazes of the crowd.
Dying in close combat was even more infuriating than being killed by a bomb.
In the previous positional battle, not to mention the ordinary Wanjie Lou's customers, even the tenth level Wanjie Lou's customers had lost their lives to the bombs.
It was all luck. If they were lucky, they would survive. If they were unlucky, they would die before they could even react when a warship bomb landed next to them.
Close combat was different. This was a real fight. Especially now that they had killed two or three Japanese soldiers, their physical fitness had long surpassed the Japanese army.
In addition, they already knew some martial arts techniques. It was completely reasonable for them to fight one against many. Now that they had died in a sneak attack, one could imagine how depressed they were.
"There are probably tens of thousands of Wanjie Lou's customers left. Will they all pass?"
Hearing that the remaining Wanjie Lou's customers' physical fitness was comparable to that of a third-rate martial artist, or even a second-rate martial artist, the people of Wanjie Lou in the plaza of Wanjie Mall looked at each other with jealousy.
If they continued to kill, when someone's physical fitness was comparable to that of a First Rate martial artist, or even that of an Innate Realm martial artist, they would be able to dodge bullets with their agile bodies. Even if they were hit by bullets, they would not die.
Unless they were hit by a bomb or a warship bomb, they would not die.
Under such circumstances, the Wanjie Lou's customers who remained in the world of Martial Arts Chen Zhen were all killing gods.
If the hundreds of thousands of Japanese soldiers who were sent back to the battlefield were all killed by the Wanjie Lou's customers, it was unknown how many attribute bonuses they would get. One thousand, or ten thousand.
"Order the entire army to advance quickly and keep the Japanese army at bay. We must not let them use their firepower advantage."
At the GCH, Chairman Jiang held the telegram from Chen Cheng in his hand. He was stunned for a full ten minutes before he came to his senses.
The strategic goal of the Battle of Songhu was not to defeat the Japanese army. He knew that it was impossible to defeat the Japanese army. Therefore, from the beginning, he had only planned to delay the Japanese army in the battlefield, hoping that the United States, Britain, and other countries would intervene and force the Japanese army to retreat from Hua Xia.
But now, a martial arts master had appeared out of nowhere and turned the situation upside down. According to the general news from the frontline soldiers, the Japanese army had lost at least tens of thousands of soldiers.
If the frontline soldiers were to push forward, even if the entire army was wiped out, the Japanese army would lose more than half of their soldiers and would not be able to launch another attack. This would buy him enough time.
"Order the entire army to retreat and defend the third line of defense. Increase the firepower. Do not engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy."
The Commander of the frontline of the Japanese army said through gritted teeth.
Humiliation. Absolute humiliation!
The Japanese army had made a name for themselves through hand-to-hand combat. Now, they were being defeated by the third-rate army of Hua Xia. This was a humiliation they had never experienced before.
"Order the air force to bombard the enemy indiscriminately in ten minutes. Inform the navy to open fire in fifteen minutes!"
"We won! We won! … … "
The faces of the soldiers were flushed red. After the Japanese army received the order, they left some soldiers behind and the rest began to retreat like the tide. In a short while, only a few thousand soldiers were left on the first line of defense to stop the enemy.
"Should we go after them?"
On the battlefield, Wanjie Lou watched the retreating Japanese army with a cold glint in their eyes.
The Japanese army was their experience points. As long as they had enough experience points, they would be able to earn a large number of attribute points. Attribute points were their real strength.
"Kill!"
Some of the customers of the Myriad World Tavern who had the strength of a third-rated or even a second-rated warrior rushed forward without hesitation.
Their extraordinary strength had restored their confidence. At least they had the strength to fight back against bullets.
"Get down, everyone get down and enter the tunnel. The Japanese army's planes are almost here."
Leng Feng of the Wolf Warriors world, Teng Qingshan of the Nine Cauldrons world, and Captain America hurriedly shouted to the surroundings.
The Japanese army retreated during the intense hand-to-hand combat, resulting in the death of at least ten thousand people. With such decisiveness, they must have a backup plan.
At this time, the national army had long been disorganized. Almost all of them followed the experts like Zhang Sanfeng, Xiao Feng, and Lin Meng. Some of the national army rushed forward with the Wanjie Lou customers, while others followed the Wanjie Lou customers and hid in the tunnel.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! … … "
Hundreds of planes hovered over the battlefield like locusts. They didn't care about the remaining Japanese army on the battlefield and dropped their bombs without hesitation.
Each bomb not only took the lives of the national army but also the Japanese soldiers.
Boom! Boom! Boom! … … "
Naval artillery shells fell on the battlefield like hailstones. The powerful destructive power covered at least 50% of the battlefield.
At least one-third of the Wanjie Lou customers were killed, and the national army also lost tens of thousands of soldiers.
"Why are there so many dead?"
On the plaza of the Wanjie Mall, the silver light beam suddenly teleported thousands of Wanjie Lou customers out, causing a huge commotion.
Other than during the charge, many Wanjie Lou customers died at the same time, there had never been so many Wanjie Lou customers dying at the same time.
"We've been tricked! These damn Japanese, how dare they play tricks! "
Someone said with hatred.
Among them were many Wanjie Lou customers whose physical fitness was comparable to a second-rate martial artist. With such strength, if they weren't hit by bombs and naval artillery shells, they wouldn't have died.
Maybe they could have passed and entered the next dungeon map.
Now it was all too late. If they died, they wouldn't have the chance to enter the next dungeon map.
"Urgently recruiting first-class experts to attack the Japanese command center and the enemy on the sea."
Soon, a post appeared on the Wanjie public platform, diverting everyone's attention. Leng Feng had sent a team request.
Whether it was him or the other Wanjie Lou customers, they all understood that after this hand-to-hand combat, the Japanese army would probably not fight with them again.
If they were to fight in the battlefield, they might fight for three days and three nights and still not be able to level up.
Now, they could only rely on their extraordinary strength to move around the battlefield and use the blind spots on the battlefield to kill some key people.
As an elite among the special forces, at least three hundred Japanese people died in the hands of Leng Feng. At this time, his physical fitness was comparable to a first-rate martial artist.
Although he wanted to kill his way to the Japanese command center alone, he also understood that this was not a game where he could be revived on the spot. If he died, there would be no chance to start again.
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