The Ninth Division, the Thirteenth Division, and the 101st Division …
Leng Feng's team was like a sharp knife. Every stab they made ruthlessly stabbed into the Japanese army's key positions. As long as they had the chance, they would not hesitate to make a move. They would not make a move on the lower-level commands.
However, sometimes Leng Feng would lead his team to kill some Japanese artillery and armored soldiers in order to help the troops behind him advance.
If Leng Feng and the others had attacked the headquarters of the Japanese Army Regiment and above, then the other customers of the Myriad Worlds Tavern, from the small patrolling Japanese squads to the high-level headquarters of the Japanese Army left behind by Leng Feng and the others, were all killed.
If the Japanese army was seen as a pack of wolves, then Leng Feng's team was focused on hunting the wolf king, while the other customers of Wanjie Lou were much more free. They could only kill as many as they could.
The Japanese army, which had almost lost all levels of command centers, was completely like headless flies.
The hundreds of thousands of troops were like chickens on steroids. Other than a few troops to prevent accidents, the rest of the troops pressed forward.
The Battle of Songhu had almost gathered most of the country's elite troops. They might not be able to fight the Japanese army head-on, but it was almost a piece of cake for them to beat the enemy when they were down.
If they were still skeptical about defeating the Ninth Division, then after defeating the Thirteenth Division and the 101st Division, their morale was almost at its peak.
Although there were planes dropping bombs in the sky and warships firing in the distance, all the troops were advancing at full speed. It was as if they didn't see the bombs falling from the sky and the warships exploding around them.
Most importantly, because the Japanese command center was destroyed, almost all the Japanese army's resources were seized by the national army.
With equipment and morale, the entire battlefront was like waves, surging and rolling, crushing everything in front of them as they advanced continuously.
"Commander Chen, what do you think of this deal?"
At the headquarters of the Left Wing Army. Whether it was the customers of Wanjie Lou who were advancing crazily or the customers of Wanjie Lou in the plaza of Wanjie Mall, none of them noticed that there were a few familiar figures at the headquarters of the Left Wing Army.
They were the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian, Song Taizong, Zhao Guangyi, and others from the Eight-Nation Alliance.
"We have to consider international conventions. If this matter is exposed, it will easily affect the image of our party on the international stage."
Chen Cheng said with a conflicted expression.
He couldn't agree more with the proposal of Emperor Chong Zhen, Zhu Youjian, and the others.
However, he knew that his chairman might not agree for the sake of his international image.
"Commander Chen, if you don't say anything, will the others see it?"
Ming Guangzong Zhu Changluo laughed out loud.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Commander Xue and Commander Luo. They definitely didn't hear anything."
Ming Guangzong Zhu Changluo walked directly to the side of the Left Wing Army's Nineteenth Army Corps Commander Xue Yue and Fifteenth Army Corps Commander Luo Zhuoying. He took out two secret manuals that he had just written down and handed them over.
"At the twelfth level of the Golden Bell Shield, you will be invulnerable to all poisons, and even bullets will not kill you."
Xue Yue and Luo Zhuoying still wanted to say something. However, when they heard Ming Guangzong and Zhu Changluo's introduction, the dissatisfaction on their faces instantly disappeared. The words that were at the tip of their tongues were swallowed back down. They quickly stuffed the secret manuals into their bosoms and silently lowered their heads. It was as if they were counting ants.
They didn't care about international relations. They had all seen the violent attitude of those customers of Wanjie Lou on the battlefield.
With this secret manual, not only could they practice it themselves, they could also pass it down to their descendants to ensure the prosperity of their family.
"Commander Chen, you should know that the soldiers were too excited. They did some things that were out of line. It is also within common sense."
"Would the chairman punish the victorious army for some mere dead people?"
Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi smiled and walked to Chen Cheng's side. He said in a low voice, "I also have a pill formula here. Shaolin Temple's Xiao Huan Pill can increase the speed of practice. Even if you miss the best period of practice, with the help of the pill, it is still easy for you to become a first-class master."
"A first-class master may not be able to make you a superman, but it can definitely make you live for a hundred years."
"I also have a Nine Yang Art here. It can strengthen the yang and nourish the kidneys. The golden spear will not fall …"
Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian said as he took out a piece of white paper with thousands of words written on it. He put it on the podium.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem … Alright, just this once."
Chen Cheng hurriedly put the ten pieces of paper that recorded all kinds of martial arts into his pocket. Then, he immediately grabbed the Nine Yang Art from Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian's hand. He coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal the soldiers to carry out the deal.
In fact, when he saw the first piece of martial arts, he was already tempted.
This legendary martial arts was much more powerful than Huo Family Fist and Karate. No matter how profound the Huo Family Fist and Karate was, they couldn't block a single shot.
Moreover, the martial arts secret manual that these "martial arts masters" gave him could even dodge bullets if he practiced it to a profound level. Even if he couldn't dodge it, he could still use his internal force to force the bullet out of his body.
Seeing that Chen Cheng, who was the absolute confidant of Chairman Jiang, agreed to the deal, the others also smiled. As the insiders, they could at least get some benefits.
"Thank you so much, Commander-in-Chief Chen and everyone else."
Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian and the others walked out with smiles on their faces, looking excited.
"You guys can take a look at this piece of paper. Remember as much as you can. Just pretend that you know nothing about what happened today."
Chen Cheng looked at the figures of Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian and the others as they left excitedly. He took out a secret manual that recorded the Nine Yang Art and placed it on the table.
He wasn't worried that Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian and the others would lie to him, because there was no need for them to lie to him.
Even if Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian and the others didn't take out the martial arts secret manual, if they stated their request, Chairman Jiang might agree.
Of course, international image was important. If he could recruit these martial arts masters for his own use, even those old military powers wouldn't dare to bully Hua Xia.
He only needed to send a hundred martial arts masters to smuggle into any country, and that country would fall into endless panic.
As a master strategist, how could Chairman Jiang not know the difference between priority and priority?
"Alright, let's begin!"
In the captive camp, Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian, Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi, Ming Guangzong Zhu Changluo, and the others each held a heavy machine gun and aimed it at the captive camp.
The Eight-Nation Alliance had developed to its current level, so it naturally had some privileges. Martial arts like the Nine Yang Art and the Golden Bell Shield could be traded privately, but not on a large scale.
Writing a few copies and handing them to Chen Cheng didn't violate Wanjie Lou's rules.
Although Wanjie Lou forbade them from trading items in the virtual world and using them on the battlefield, the memories in their minds weren't subject to this restriction.
Soon, under the roar of the heavy machine guns, the experience of Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian and the others rose rapidly. They only said to kill the Japanese soldiers, but not how.
These Japanese soldiers who were captured by the national army caught their eye.
Thousands of captured Japanese soldiers were enough for them to easily have First Rated Warriors.
"Ah, this is too easy. This is amazing!"
When his thousands of Japanese captives were all shot to death, Emperor Chong Zhen Zhu Youjian pretended to sigh.
He was extremely impressed by his own inspiration, and even worshiped it.
How could he have such a perfect brain!
"Help us take a picture!"
Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian glanced at the hundreds of Japanese soldiers who were being escorted over and ordered a major on the side.
"Da da da …"
The major took the magic phone handed to him by Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian. He was so nervous that his forehead was covered in sweat, and his fingers trembled as he pressed the button.
"It's really lonely like snow!"
On the Wanjie public platform, a new post quickly attracted the attention of all the customers of Wanjie Lou.
In the post, Emperor Chong Zhen, Zhu Youjian, and the others looked listless. They squinted to the side and pulled the trigger with disdain. The heavy machine guns spat out tongues of fire, and the muzzles were aimed at hundreds of Japanese captives.
On the plaza of Wanjie Lou, the people of Wanjie were speechless.
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