North China, the border of Shandong and Henan, in Puyang County.

Near dark, Lin Xun finally stopped.

The high-intensity liquidation of the little devil for a day made Lin Xun, a demon cultivator at the peak of the ninth layer of foundation building, feel a little tired.

This kind of exhaustion is not physical exhaustion, nor is it exhaustion caused by the consumption of demonic qi too much.

It comes from the exhaustion of the depths of the heart.

On this day, he saw too many tragic situations, and also saw too many partings of life and death.

On this day, he saw villages destroyed by fire.

I have seen naked women tied to trees, covered in scars.

I have seen dozens of heads hanging on trees, like wind chimes.

I have seen the picture of the village ravaged by the poison gas, and everyone covered their noses and struggled in the pain of the poison gas.

I have also seen ordinary people hiding in the depths of the mountains and shivering with the cold.

I have also seen the perverted smiles of the little devils, the bloodthirsty madness …

Although he had many little devils along the way, the anger in his heart was still difficult to quell.

These days, the little devils have committed unforgivable crimes in the enemy-occupied zone. North China is a hardest-hit area.

Because of the wrong decision of the high-level officials of the Wokou Kingdom, the war crimes committed by the little devils in North China were more extensive, cruel, barbaric and crazy.

The massacre of peaceful inhabitants, the creation of “no man’s land,” the use of poison gas and germ warfare, the enslavement and captivity of prisoners of war labor, sexual violence against Chinese women, and devastating economic plunder.

In just a few days, North China became a purgatory on earth.

After seeing this scene, Lin Xun even fell into self-doubt and self-blame for a while.

He even felt that he had pushed the devil too hard to cause this “two two seven” scene that was like a purgatory on earth.

Of course, this thought only flashed away and did not take root in Lin Xun’s mind.

As a traverser, Lin Xun understood that even if he did not appear, these inhuman little devils would also commit these murders.

Even, there will be more!

Historically, Little Devil is the only country in the world that uses both poison gas and bacteria in warfare to use two weapons of mass biological destruction.

North China is one of the key areas for the little devils to carry out poison gas warfare and bacteriological warfare.

The little devils have never stopped fighting poison gas and bacteria in this area. The poison gas operation covered 239 counties and districts in two cities in five provinces (regions) in North China. Heavy casualties were inflicted on the military and civilians in North China.

But now at this point in time, it is still a year and a half after the outbreak of the War of Resistance, and the little devils have not yet begun to carry out large-scale poison gas and bacteriological warfare.

Everything is still in time!

As long as Lin Xun quickly solved the devils who were wreaking havoc on the land of Huaxia with a quick knife attitude, the number of ordinary people who died because of this would be greatly reduced.

Having figured this out, Lin Xun was not entangled in the massacre that had occurred in the past few days.

War, dead people are inevitable!

For these ordinary people who were killed by the little devils, although Lin Xun was sad and pitying, there was no better way to stop it.

Because, the little devils are mad dogs!

Can’t be persuaded!

Originally, Lin Xun was thinking that after his strength was exposed, the little devil would surrender quickly.

After the little devils withdrew to the island country, he went to the island country to wave and wipe out most of the little devils.

But I didn’t expect these little devils to be so crazy, not only did not surrender, but began to kill.

At this time, if he goes to the island country to kill again and force the high-level of the little devil to surrender, I am afraid it will backfire.

Now, the only thing Lin Xun can do is to kill more devils and avenge these common people.

Do our best to eliminate the little devils in China and return the land of China to a bright and good place.

“Phew!”

Lin Xun breathed a heavy sigh of relief and spit out all the troubles in his heart.

Then, he suddenly soared into the air and looked at Puyang County not far away.

Instead of pitying yourself here, it’s better to speed up and continue to kill!

…………………………

Puyang County, known as Diqiu and Kaizhou in ancient times.

Located in the Heji Plain, Puyang has a long cultural history and is at the core of the Central Plains.

The Yellow Emperor and Chi You’s battle in the Central Plains took place here.

At the beginning of the War of Resistance, Puyang was captured by the little devils, but in the second year it was recovered by the 334th Division of the 115th Division of the Eighth Route Army, relying on the city to open up an anti-Japanese base here.

But in the past few days, the little devils have created a large number of massacre cases in the surrounding area, so that the commander of the 334 brigade in the city can no longer bear the anger in his heart, and most of the troops in the area are sent out to launch counter-encirclement and suppression operations.

But this seems to have fallen for the trickery of the little devil!

At this time, a whole wing of little devils had been assembled outside Puyang City, a full of 4,000 little devils.

“Hahaha!”

Ryosuke Yamashita, the captain of the Great U Unit, stared madly at Puyang County, which was being ravaged by artillery fire, and his eyes were full of madness.

“Artillery company, hit me hard! Be sure to let these people know how powerful our Great Wokou Empire is! ”

“Bang bang!”

Hundreds of shells were fired, and suddenly the city was in a sea of fire.

The tall building in the city, Kuixing Tower, was beaten to bullets and rubble.

When Ryosuke Yamashita saw this scene, the smile on his face became even more presumptuous.

Originally, Puyang City had an entire brigade of the Eighth Route Army stationed, and he naturally did not dare to come here to be presumptuous.

But in the past two days, spies in the city have received news that the 334 in the city have sent at least ninety percent of their troops to ambush the Wokou squad that is raging in the perimeter.

Therefore, he dared to come to Puyang City with the courage to spread wilderness.

Tu village, where is the city of slaughter?

“Commander, no, we can’t stand it! Withdraw it! ”

At the head of the city, a small eighth road, under heavy artillery fire, rushed to the regiment commander who was loading shells.

“Withdraw?”

The regiment leader turned his head sharply, raised his hand on the head of this little eighth road, and roared angrily: “You turtle son, do you know what you are talking about?” It’s a loss that you are still a baby brought out of Sichuan by Lao Tzu, and you can actually say such words and lose the face of our Sichuanese people! ”

“We Sichuanese, when are you afraid of little devils? Remove the hammer! ”

“Besides, if we withdraw, what will happen to the hundreds of thousands of people in this Puyang City?”

The regiment commander glanced back at the smoke-filled Puyang City, violently pushed the shell into the breech, and violently pulled the rifling.

“Boom!”

A shell cut through the sky and landed in the artillery position of the little devil.

“Hit!”

The soldiers on the city tower let out a roar of excitement.

As you can hear from the accent, they come from all over the world.

There is a Sichuan accent, there is a Hunan accent, there is a Guizhou accent, there are two Cantonese accents… Only, there is no Henan accent.

Yes, they are all out-of-towners!

Most of the fighters of 334 enlisted on the Long March.

After establishing a base in Puyang City, although a lot of locals were also accepted, they were all incorporated into other regiments.

A regiment, all veterans who had previously joined the 334 Brigade.

This time, the brigade commander took several other regiments out to support, leaving only one and a half of the regiment to hold Puyang City.

They are not locals, this is not their hometown, and they have no relatives, but they are still fighting on the front line for these unknown people!

Even if the little devil’s artillery fire is fierce, even if the little devil’s fire is dense, they still don’t retreat for half a step!

“Brothers, resist!”

“The brigade commander is active in the vicinity, and when he hears the gunfire here, he will soon return to help!”

“Hold on, persistence is victory!”

The regiment commander kept shouting, boosting the morale of the soldiers.

However, the artillery offensive of the little devils is too intensive.

Debris flew over the city, causing many soldiers to fall in pools of blood.

Even, one shell fell directly on the city gate, blowing the heavy city gate to pieces …

In a thick smoke of fire, the little devil rushed into the county seat.

“Rat, geigei, rush in!”

Ryosuke Yamashita jerked out the saber on his waist and pointed it at Puyang County.

Now the Eighth Route Army at the head of the city has already been bombed, and there is not much combat effectiveness left.

As long as they can smoothly rush into the city, then these Eighth Route Army will not pose much threat to them.

“Enter Puyang City, regardless of men, women, and children, kill people when they see them, shoot those who are far away, and stab those who are closer!”

“This time, we want to wash Puyang City in blood, let that so-called demon lord be afraid, and let him know that the warriors of our Great Woku Empire will not compromise!”

“Long live the Emperor! For the empire, rush! ”

The little devils wanted to fight chicken blood, and rushed madly towards Puyang County.

“Little devils, to hell with it!”

“Kill this group of dog day beasts!”

On the city towers, as long as the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who could still move, they all poked their heads out from the battlements, raised their guns and shot wildly. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

But now there are less than a hundred people left in the group!

In the face of enemies dozens of times their own, their resistance is so pale and powerless!

Are you going to lose?

If you let the little devil rush into the city, what should those ordinary people in the city do?

The Eighth Route Army on the city tower showed a look of despair on their faces.

But at this moment, a sudden explosion of thunder in the sky 0………….

In the faint firelight, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army on the city tower seemed to see a black lightning.

Also, a black figure standing proudly in the air.

Could it be…

It’s Lord Demon Lord!

“It’s Lord Demon Monarch, the people of Puyang City have been saved!”

“It’s Lord Demon Monarch, the people of Puyang City have been saved!”

The regiment commander suddenly shouted excitedly in Sichuanese.

But even at such an exciting moment, the first thing he thought of was the common people behind him.

Because he didn’t say, “We are saved”!

Lord Demon?!

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army on the city tower suddenly lit up in their eyes after hearing this name.

They looked up sharply, and sure enough, they saw the pitch-black voice in mid-air, and the cold, grim face.

“Boom!”

A violent explosion.

Aoi Shui Yin Thunder sent out a violent explosion in the little devil’s death squad.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of sisters-in-law who kept charging turned into powder.

Their sinful souls turned into black qi and were collected by Lin Xun into the Yin Soul Flag.

Their filthy flesh and blood were refined into tiny blood-red crystals, which were killed and put into storage bags.

Their lowly bones have also turned into bone spirits.

Not far away, Ryosuke Yamashita was so frightened that he could hardly speak.

Hundreds of people, gone in the blink of an eye?

Not even a little of the corpse residue remains?

“He is the devil, he is the devil!”

Yamashita Ryosuke looked at Lin Xun, who was like a demon god in midair, and his legs began to tremble unconsciously.

Run!

This was his subconscious first reaction.

But before he could take a step, the whole person swelled violently and exploded!

The smelly blood and water exploded all over his body.

“After killing so many people, you still want to run?”

Lin Xun suddenly reached out and ingested Ryosuke Yamashita’s soul body into his hand.

Without any nonsense, Lin Xun directly tore this soul body to pieces, turned it into pure soul energy, and included it in the Ying Spirit Battle Banner.

To say a word more with this kind of garbage is to insult the prestige of the Demon Lord!

“Brothers, fight with this devil, fire!”

“Blow him up!”

The little devil below may have known that he could not escape, and he blatantly aimed the cannon at Lin Xun, wanting to blow Lin Xun to death.

Hehe!

How could the Demon Monarch, a demon cultivator at the peak of the ninth layer of the foundation, be killed by the cannon fire of these mortals?

Lin Xun, who was in mid-air, glanced coldly below.

There was a little hatred in the eyes, but more contempt.

“Die!”

Without any unnecessary movements, Lin Xun shot out thousands of demonic qi with a wave of his hand.

These demonic qi, as if a precision guidance device was installed, killed the thousands of devils involved in the blink of an eye.

The Heroic Spirit Battle Flag flew out violently and unfolded sharply in midair, and a dark golden brilliance flashed 4.2, and thousands of soul bodies were sucked into it.

Immediately afterwards, the Dao Dao Demon Flame burned on the corpse of the little devil.

In the blink of an eye, the corpses of these little devils changed into the best food for demon cultivation and were included in the storage ring by Lin Xun.

After doing this, Lin Xun glanced back at the regiment leader with a thick Sichuan accent, and praised: “Very good, you didn’t lose the face of the Sichuanese people!” ”

This sentence, he also said in Sichuanese!

Because, before crossing over, Lin Xun was from Rongcheng.

Authentic Sichuan hukou.

After speaking, Lin Xun did not stop and stepped into the air again.

“Does Lord Demon Lord speak Sichuanese? Did he just compliment me? ”

The unknown regiment commander actually shed tears of excitement on his face.

Praised by the legendary Demon Lord!

What a glory!

Moreover, the Demon Monarch seems to be from Sichuan!

O fellow!

The regiment commander was so excited that he almost didn’t jump.

“Regiment Leader, we actually have such immortal figures in Sichuan… Lying groove, I already knew that when I was a child, I should also enter Qingcheng Mountain to worship a teacher, maybe I can also become an immortal figure like Lord Demon Lord…”

The little soldier who said to retreat at the beginning also said with a look of excitement.

“You boy, don’t dream! Immortal figures such as the Demon Monarch, where can we Qiu Ba compare…”

The regiment leader looked at the direction Lin Xun left, and did not open his eyes for a long time.

Note: Today is the 7th of July, and the 77 incident happened today, remembering the ancestors!

(Then, today my wife was sick, came back from work and took care of her for a while, the update was late, the quality was not good, sorry, tomorrow write more burning plots.) Then brazenly ask for flowers, evaluation tickets, and monthly passes. )。


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