Chapter 280 They Fly

The sky is gray, full of gunpowder smoke, with a trace of blood, depression, and confusion.

"This place is the three northeastern provinces of China. Your three-day journey will be here." Zhou Yang said lightly, scanning the confused crowd around him.

Most of them have found that this world, this world is just an ordinary world, and the higher the cultivation level, the more depressed they feel.

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he flew to Taiyuan with Boulma and Baguio.

Everyone was left looking at each other in blank dismay.

"The dead air and resentment in this world are so strong." In the world of Jade Immortals, the head of Qingyun Sect frowned. This is obviously an ordinary world, but how could there be dead air?

Only when death energy is fused with spiritual energy can it always exist in the world.

And in this world, the vitality is thin, so it shouldn't form a dead energy that pervades the world.

"Does anyone know the three northeastern provinces?" Qin Shihuang Yingzheng asked loudly.

The shopkeeper will briefly introduce the previous three worlds.

But this world left without saying anything.

"Our Qing Dynasty once established three provinces in the Northeast." Emperor Qianlong Hongli replied that since the Ming Dynasty, the Northeast region has been called Guandong, and it has been called the Three Provinces in the Qing Dynasty since the Qing Dynasty.

It's just that he doesn't know whether this world belongs to a world in the historical background.

Just now they came out of a world called One Piece, which has nothing to do with the historical background at all.

"Your Majesty, there is a city ten miles away." Meng Tian, ​​who was inquiring about the information, jumped off the black eagle demon and stood in front of Qin Shihuang Yingzheng respectfully.

"Let's go to the city to find out some news first." Qin Shihuang Yingzheng thought for a while.

Behind him followed Li Si, Meng Tian, ​​Donghuang Taiyi and other people from the Mingyue World of Qin Dynasty, as well as some talents newly recruited by Qin Shihuang Yingzheng.

Other people can naturally hear Meng Tian's words.

Everyone agreed and walked towards a nearby city.

About twenty minutes, Qin Shihuang Yingzheng and his party,

It is about three miles away from Dongfeng County, Jilin Province.

Dongfeng County is also a relatively densely populated county in Jilin Province.

In particular, a group of Chinese special forces secretly lurked into the three northeastern provinces, assassinated five division heads, and even wiped out all three division headquarters.

For a while, Dongfeng County, which had been loosely guarded, entered a state of martial law.

Millions of Kwantung troops were stationed in the three northeastern provinces, of which there were more than ten main divisions.

Although Shanxi Province was recently occupied by the Japanese, the Kwantung Army had to send the 24th Division and the 57th Division to support it.

However, there are still as many as one million Japanese troops remaining in the three northeastern provinces, and this does not include the Japanese pioneering regiments in the three northeastern provinces.

The Japanese Pioneering Group, after many immigrations from Japan, has as many as 200,000 people.

Most of the 200,000 pioneer regiments are young and strong. With Japan's system where almost all the people are soldiers, it may be enough to pull up two to three divisions.

What's more, there are still a terrifying number of Imperial Association Army.

Since Zhang Xueliang fled without fighting in order to preserve the strength of the Northeast Army, the three provinces in the Northeast were leaderless, and the resisting forces were wiped out one by one by the Japanese army. Now there are only a few volunteers such as Yang Jingyu who are still resisting.

The Kwantung Army stationed in Dongfeng County has a brigade and a 2,000-strong Imperial Association Division.

Shiro Nakahira is the captain of the 2nd Brigade of the 79th Brigade of the ** Mixed Group, and he is happily drinking a glass of sake at this time.

Although those division heads and brigade heads were assassinated by Chinese special forces, he was very sad on the surface, but in fact, Nakahara Shiro was very excited in his heart.

Unfortunately, the brigade headquarters of the 79th Brigade was blown up because the ** mixed up.

The head of the brigade, the captain of the regiment, and the chief of staff, with so many positions vacated, maybe Shiro Nakahara could be promoted to a higher level in this unfortunate mixed-up 79th brigade.

"Captain, there are a group of Chinese people with cold weapons three miles away, and they are rushing towards Dongfeng County." A communication soldier said excitedly, and Nakahara Heishiro's eyes were slightly cold. It is obvious that this Japanese soldier disturbed the Central Plains Shiro's Yaxing.

The Chinese people with cold weapons in their hands have no oil or water on their bodies.

"Order the first team of the second squadron to destroy this group of Chinese people." Nakahara Shiro said indifferently, some Chinese people with cold weapons are nothing to worry about.

Because a small group of Japanese troops is enough to wipe out a regiment of Japanese soldiers, not to mention a group of mobs.

"The clothes on the captain and the others look gorgeous." The communications soldier flattered Nakahara Shiro with a smile on his face.

Looking through the telescope, the clothes on those people are very luxurious.

"Oh?" Nakahara Shiro was slightly surprised when he heard this.

Is it another landlord and gentry who wants to resist the rule of the Great Japanese Empire?

"Yaoxi! Leave a small team to guard Dongfeng County, and the others will surround those Chinese people for me. Be sure not to let any one go." Shiro Zhongpingyuan looked excited. He thought it was a group of bandits, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a group of gentry.

If such squires are caught, he can take their money for himself in a fair manner.

The communications soldier saluted straightly, and ran outside to deliver the order with a face full of joy.

After a while, more than a thousand Japanese soldiers on motorcycles and horses rushed towards Qin Shihuang Yingzheng and his party.

"Your Majesty, someone is coming towards us, and he feels a strong killing intent." Meng Tian frowned slightly. A mile away, there was a group of troops coming quickly, and there was even a faint tendency to outflank their rear.

"Let's see first." Qin Shihuang Yingzheng said calmly.

If a large group of strangers suddenly appeared outside his Qin city, he would not hesitate to send soldiers to find out.

"Speed ​​up!" Heishiro Nakahara yelled, the Japanese army was running at full speed, fearing that the fat sheep would run away in advance.

Qin Shihuang Yingzheng and his group were almost all practitioners. Although they walked, they were extremely fast.

In just a few minutes, the two parties met in an open field.

call out! call out! call out! ······

There was no words at all, and there was a whistling sound of artillery shells from the Japanese position, and they flew towards Qin Shihuang Yingzheng and his party without hesitation.

boom! boom! boom! ·······

Bursts of explosions sounded in the crowd.

Some people who escaped in time were fine, while some who didn’t react were all disgraced by the bombing, their clothes were tattered, and even their hair was burnt.

clatter! clatter! clatter! ·······

The Japanese army found that there was no sound of gunfire among Qin Shihuang Yingzheng's group of people. Everyone was overjoyed, and they didn't even have guns, so they wanted to resist the rule of the Great Japanese Empire.

Good resistance!

Immediately, the Japanese soldiers stood up one by one, and with machine guns in hand, they swept wildly at Qin Shihuang Yingzheng's group.

Looking at the people who kept falling in the pool of blood, the Japanese soldiers had red eyes and a crazy and ferocious smile on their faces.

"Disciple, are you alright? Master will heal your wounds in a while." An abbot of Shaolin Temple hugged a young Shaolin monk whose arm was broken by a machine gun when he failed to escape in time, with a look of pity.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple knocked the little monk unconscious with one palm, stopped the bleeding from the wound, and then stood up with a murderous look on his face. This was his son before he became a monk.

"Master Dong, are you alright?" A Confucian disciple looked worried at the bullets embedded in Dong Zhongshu's body, blood trickling out.

"Sakura!" Kakashi's team, the Straw Hat Pirates and others looked at Sakura who was shot in the chest, a little nervous.

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"Murashita, your marksmanship is so inaccurate, you can't even hit anyone so close!" Corporal Xin Yuanye looked at Murashita as a second-class soldier with contempt on his face.

This is less than a hundred meters away, and they can't even hit that frightened Chinaman.

Murashita Chengji looked puzzled, and shot him clearly, why didn't he get hurt at all?

"Look at my marksmanship!" Xin Yuanye picked up the 38 cap in his hand and aimed at Qin Shihuang Yingzheng's forehead. Standing at the front of the line was Qin Shihuang Yingzheng.

boom!

With ten years of experience as a soldier, Xin Yuanye knew that no one could dodge this shot.

"Soldiers, study hard." Xin Yuanye put away the 38 cover, didn't even look to see if he hit the target, and looked down at the village in front of him.

This low-ranking soldier is really rotten wood that cannot be carved.

"They're flying...flying up." Murashita Chengji's eyes were almost falling out.

What did he see, a lot of Chinese people flew up with a murderous look.

"Slap!" Xin Yuanye slapped Murashita Chengji on the face.

Nima, you still dream about me during the day, don't you know that I am educating you?

But looking at Murashita Yoji who still looked terrified, as if he saw a ghost, Shingeno looked back suspiciously.

"Ah~" Xin Yuanye noticed that he had turned around, but his head was still looking at the back.

Murashita Chengji passed out, and the man in the dragon robe in front of him slapped Corporal Xin Yuanye's head 180 degrees. (To be continued.)

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