Simultaneous time travel starts from the flower age

Chapter 141: The First Battle of Songhu! (Votes Requested!)

If Zhang Fan remembered correctly, starting from October 10, which is today, the Japanese navy and air force coordinated with the ground forces to launch a new attack.

In the north, Yamamuro Munetake's 11th Division headed towards Guangfu and Chenjiaxing; in the south, the 3rd, 9th, 13th and 101st Divisions were concentrated to force a crossing of the Zhuozao River and attack Dachang and Nanxiang in order to cut off the defenders in the Dachang to Jiangwan area from the outside world and make them isolated.

From September 9 to October 22, Japanese reinforcements from the country landed in the Songhu area one after another.

You still have time!

Zhang Fan simply packed up and prepared to set off. As for the ghost-like trick, he had already mastered it by heart after all the ambushes and counter-ambushes from north to south!

Taking advantage of the night, we prepared to build a black cloud and go straight to the sky!
But then he stopped, his spiritual sense covered the entire concession, and he frowned as if looking for something!
St. Maria Bridge Hospital!
We can't just kill the enemies without saving people!

Thinking back to the anti-Japanese war movies I’ve watched before, all the supplies of the Nationalist government were first supplied to its own troops, such as the Hunan Army, the Guangdong Army, and the Sichuan Army. They had almost no supplies!

How to do it?

This hospital must have a lot of medicines anyway! We can try it out!
Save as many as you can!
Zhang Fan thought about it and nodded, then quickly walked to the window and looked towards the hotel entrance downstairs.

There are a few small chores that need to be dealt with first!
I didn't expect that I hadn't been out for two months and someone was still following me!

Then let’s use these Japanese foreigners to whet our appetite first!
Zhang Fan thought about it and deliberately turned on and off the light, then went out.

He walked out of the hotel with a swagger, feeling the aura of those Japanese aliens behind him. He walked out of the concession, turned left and right, and entered a small factory!

This is an abandoned factory and there is no one here!
It should have been blown up by a Japanese bomb. There is still a smell of gunpowder in the air, which makes people excited.

Zhang Fan looked around, nodded and said, "Come out."

But the Japanese alien behind him did not make any sound.

Zhang Fan smiled and said nothing.

A mental punch went towards the gate!

"boom!"

The red brick wall around the gate collapsed.

Several Japanese aliens were revealed outside!

"idiot!"

Zhang Fan smiled, but didn't turn around. He just turned his back and said, "Listen, you beast outside. Come in and let me kill you."

As he spoke, a hint of golden light appeared on his body!
Then another golden palm print went towards the Japanese slaves outside the door!

With one palm, he smashed the warehouse door like a cannonball, knocking several Japanese slaves out of the factory.

Zhang Fan continued with his back turned and took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms. The words written on the cigarette box were "Pegasus"!
Put it in your mouth, light it, take a deep breath and exhale, and there will be clouds of smoke!

Then he turned and looked outside the door.

Under the moonlight, in the yard, nine people were standing there quietly, and three were lying on the ground.

They were all dressed in Japanese clothes, including samurai ronin and temple priests, with their Japanese swords drawn and tightly held in their hands, staring closely at Zhang Fan in the factory.

The solemn and murderous atmosphere made the night seem even darker.

Zhang Fan stood in the factory, smoking one cigarette after another. He waited for a moment and smiled.

The people outside the door haven't attacked yet, it turns out they are waiting for someone!
And now the person they have been waiting for has arrived!

But Zhang Fan didn't care. There was only one squadron surrounding the factory. What did it matter?

The few people at the door also made way for them, and then a pale white light instantly enveloped the entire abandoned factory.

Yo!
Zhang Fan shook his head. They were afraid that he would escape, so they set up a restriction on purpose!
I don’t know whether this restriction will stop him or themselves!

A white light lit up, and a figure appeared among the nine Japanese pirates. A middle-aged pirate with a mustache seemed to be the leader and spoke.

"Longguoren, you are so arrogant! After hiding for several months, you are so eager to come and die?"

Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "Arrogant? Maybe."

"Let's talk about whether it is possible that you are the ones who are here to die." Zhang Fan's tone was light and calm. He threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground and stomped it out.

The middle-aged Japanese pirate said disdainfully: "Very good, my name is Suzuki Yuichi, you are very honorable, I admit that you are a qualified samurai."

"But you will pay the price for your arrogance! Are you destined to die here today? What do you think? Are you scared? Kneel down immediately and serve the great Empire of Japan! Serve His Majesty the Emperor! You can still live!"

There is a lot of arrogance in these words, and I don't know where the courage comes from.

Zhang Fan smiled indifferently, looked at Suzuki Yuichi with a foolish look, and said, "Fear. To tell you the truth, I am only excited right now. Even my soul is trembling with excitement."

"Little devils, do you know? I have been waiting to kill you beasts for more than 20 years, hahahaha!"

Yes!

He has been waiting since the moment he knew the era!

If I hadn’t been practicing in Mount Longhu and I was still young, I might have been involved in all the events around the Xinhai Year!
At the very least, I want to be a senior at Peking University!
Or the editor of New Youth magazine!
Suzuki Yuichi was stunned when he heard this, and shouted angrily: "Baga, bastard! Do it!"

The remaining nine people around him instantly moved towards Zhang Fan.

Among the remaining nine people, six were holding Japanese pirate swords and dressed like Japanese ronin.

There were three others, dressed like Japanese priests.

The oldest of the three was kneeling on the ground, with his head down and muttering something, turning a rosary that looked like a baby skull in his hand. A pale white light emanated from his body, the same color as the light shield.

This Japanese priest must be the core of this forbidden formation.

The other two priests waved their hands at the same time.

A large amount of purple light powder was scattered, like a thin purple mist, and almost instantly enveloped the already small interior of the light shield.

This purple mist is poisonous!
The edges and corners of Zhang Fan's Golden Light Mantra were corroded a little as if they had encountered sulfuric acid. If it weren't for the synchronization of the immortal cultivator in the Golden Core Stage, it would have been very uncomfortable right now!
However, I never thought that the attacks of these Japanese slaves were quite interesting, but that’s all!
"Zhang Fan! Disciple of Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqiu! We know who you are! This purple mist was specially developed by the Empire to deal with your Golden Light Curse! I'll give it to you one last time. What!!! Impossible!!!"

As Suzuki Yuichi was speaking, he suddenly lost control of his facial expression!
Zhang Fan retracted the Golden Light Spell, and his whole body was exposed under the purple mist, but he did not react at all.

Zhang Fan sniffed hard with his nose, but felt it was not enough, so he opened his mouth wide and took a few deep breaths.

Still not satisfied!
With a grab of his hand, the purple mist gathered in Zhang Fan's hand and became a cube the size of a White Rabbit milk candy.

Zhang Fan directly put the candy into his mouth, smacked it, and swallowed it in a few gulps. He also glanced at Suzuki Yuichi, as if to say, is that it?
Playing poison with a demon monk?

What a joke!
Zhang Fan closed his eyes and dodged the attacks of several Japanese slaves. He slapped them into the concrete floor with one slap. It felt a bit like a murder in the city. Then he said, "Oh? A poison specifically for me? It's just that the toxicity is a little bit less, not satisfying enough. Do you have any more?"

Quanzhen's dual cultivation of sex and life made his life force very strong. To Zhang Fan, poisons of this magnitude were almost negligible. To put it more simply, Zhang Fan's poison resistance was too high, making him immune to most poisons.

What's more, he is just an ordinary person, how can a mortal dream of killing an immortal?
Although Zhang Fan is currently only a Jindan-stage cultivator, if one wants to poison Zhang Fan, dozens of tons of poison might be effective.

It is not enough to eat it three times a day, you must eat dozens of tons at a time!

Zhang Fan asked, "Is this the only method you have?"

There was sarcasm in his words. If that was the case, he would not play with them!
Suzuki Yuichi saw that the poison didn't work, and was mocked by Zhang Fan. He instantly became furious and shouted at the back: "Asshole, what's going on? Why doesn't it work?"

The priest had a bitter look on his face. "My master told me that Sarin poison has no effect on people with extremely strong bodies. This must be the case with him!"

At this time, another priest said arrogantly: "Asshole, waste, you still have to rely on my Great Tengu Technique at the critical moment. My Tengu Technique mainly targets the soul, which will definitely greatly weaken his combat power."

The priest before him quickly put his hands together, as if to add a buff.

"Hey! Thanks for the reminder!" Zhang Fan was also happy to hear this. It seems that it is a racial habit to draw comics to explain clearly and shout out the moves!

Upon hearing this, the two priests glared at Zhang Fan, and then two gray rays of light shot out from the priests' bodies and entered Zhang Fan's body.

Zhang Fan felt the gray energy in his body. The golden elixir in his body didn't even tremble. The two gray forces were torn apart and absorbed by the telekinesis in Zhang Fan's body.

Zhang Fan stroked his forehead and pretended to be in pain, "Ah! My head hurts!"

Suzuki Yuichi was delighted when he saw this and said, "The Great Tengu Technique is effective?"

The priest frowned, "His behavior is very strange, he shouldn't have a headache, I will increase the effect!"

The priest shouted loudly, and the gray light spreading to Zhang Fan became even stronger.

The gray light that spread across Zhang Fan's body flashed once again.

The priest wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "This should be safe, right?"

There was uncertainty in his voice.

Suzuki Yuichi shouted angrily, "Asshole, you're asking us whether your own spell worked or not?"

The priest glanced at Zhang Fan, who was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, and said in a puzzled voice: "I think it should be effective."

Suzuki Yuichi said in a deep voice: "If this wasn't on the battlefield, I would have killed you with my sword. Do you see the gray light of Tengu Jutsu on his body?"

The two priests looked at each other with bitter expressions, "Let's increase the effect!"

Suzuki Yuichi said in a deep voice: "Increase? Full strength! I want you to use your full strength!"

The two priests looked solemn, and they slapped their palms and shouted, "I burn my life to release the Tengu technique, I don't believe I can't weaken you."

A gray light as thick as a bucket rushed straight towards Zhang Fan.

The gray light sank into Zhang Fan's body!
The priest looked haggard as he watched the gray light hit Zhang Fan. He smiled miserably at Suzuki Yuichi and said, "Haha, look! This is the Tengu technique that I released by burning my life. This Chinese who came all the way south and killed countless of our imperial warriors will surely die!"

Samurai including Suzuki Yuichi turned around and looked at the priest in confusion.

The smile on the priest's face froze.

Although Zhang Fan buried his head lower and lower at this moment, there was still no gray light shining on his body.

Zhang Fan thought that he couldn't waste any more time, so he looked up at the priest and said with a smile: "Hey! Are you looking for this thing?"

Zhang Fan shook his body slightly, and a ball of gray light that had been shot by the Japanese priest appeared in his hand, but this time the light had turned into pieces of jelly.

The priest pointed at Zhang Fan, his eyes widened, his lips trembling uncontrollably, "You you. Poof~"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and then collapsed to the ground.

The other one wasn't much better, he was just barely standing, but was also shaky!

"You are so useless!" Suzuki Yuichi spat at the priest, turned to look at Zhang Fan, and then said to the people around him: "Everyone, this Chinese man is unprecedentedly powerful, be careful! You must get rid of this big trouble for the empire today!"

"A-choo!~"

Zhang Fan sneezed, and the gray light on his body disappeared instantly.

Along with the gray light on Zhang Fan's body disappeared.

Then, the gray light on the two priests' bodies suddenly exploded. They both screamed, and a large amount of blood spurted out of their seven orifices. Both of them were gone.

Is this the backlash of magic?

Zhang Fan looked at it in confusion. It was just a sneeze, and it was gone?
It was an easy death for these two people!
Suzuki Yuichi cursed: "You useless thing, it's better for you to die!"

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "This technique is quite interesting. Do you have any more?"

Suzuki Yuichi on the opposite side did not reply, but just tightened the Japanese sword in his hand.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Looks like the jokes are over and it's time to get down to business."

Zhang Fan smiled, his eyes becoming colder as he spoke, and then he said, "Come on! Let me see what you can do!"

Suzuki Yuichi winked at the priest kneeling on the ground, meaning that he should wait for the right moment to open the ban. If they couldn't stop them, he would let the army idiots outside in. There were not just dozens of people outside as Zhang Fan thought. An entire company gave up its attack mission just to kill Zhang Fan and avenge the Japanese slaves who died at his hands along the way!

Naturally, Zhang Fan could not hide the fact of this company. He arrived at the right time and took the photos that several colleagues requested first. If he didn't do it now, he was afraid that he would forget it later.

Zhang Fan looked at the priest who was kneeling on the ground and said, "But I don't want this formation to be broken."

Suzuki Yuichi certainly didn't believe it, and thought Zhang Fan was going to do something, so he immediately shouted to the people around him: "Protect the old priest."

Six ronin with knives began to act. Two of them protected the two priests, and Suzuki Yuichi led the other three and approached Zhang Fan and the other two.

Zhang Fan laughed and said, "No need to be so cautious. I also want this cover to exist."

"This way, people outside can't come in, and you can't go out either."

"This is so great!"

No one noticed that the old priest secretly looked at Zhang Fan with some respect!

This person was controlled by Zhang Fan using mind control technique early in the morning!

This game is really fun, but we need to speed up!

Thinking of Zhang Fan's move, he strode towards the Japanese pirates with a faint smile on his face, "Are you ready to die?"

　First update today!
　　
　
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