Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 381 Escape
'boom! ’

A burst of rapid machine gun fire and an explosion disrupted the offensive rhythm of the two flying squadrons in the air that belonged to the old Empire Army Aviation Brigade.

A wingman broke away from the formation in flames and fell to the ground.

In this period when sky communications were not well developed, this sudden change once again disrupted their offensive rhythm, forcing them to stop dropping bombs and increase their altitude again.

During this process, they also saw the figure standing on the fighter plane.

Wang Yi stood on the fuselage, braving the strong wind, and began to control the Type 97 medium bomber under his feet to break away from the team, and turned the gun to spit flames at the enemy planes.

Thanks to this sudden move, two more enemy planes were hit at close range and crashed in thick smoke.

But the results were limited to this. The air combat during this period was visual-range dogfighting, unlike the fire control radar locking and beyond-visual-range strikes in modern times.

In an era when hitting the target with machine gun fire depends on luck, especially in such a harsh environment as in the air, even if Wang Yi could change the direction of the bullet, he could not guarantee that every shot would hit the target.

But his goal had been achieved. After two consecutive sneak attacks and many days of patience, he finally lured the Japanese army into sending two flying squadrons to specifically target him.

If these two flying squadrons, with a total of more than 80 enemy planes, could be knocked out, the pressure from the sky would be much less for the National Army soldiers fighting on the front lines.

Especially when Wang Yi used mental control to make the Japanese pilot in the cabin under his feet change direction and fly to the front line.

The Japanese pilots from the two flying squadrons also realized the problem. Once Wang Yi flew the fighter plane to the front line, the bombs loaded on the fighter plane and the remaining machine gun bullets would be enough to deal a heavy blow to the slowly advancing Japanese army.

Because they would not think that the air strike came from their own friendly aircraft. If they accidentally bombed the command post or artillery position, they would create opportunities for the national army.

Without any need for radio communication, the Japanese enemy pilots chased after them at full speed.
This is exactly what Wang Yi wanted. The more enemy planes catch up, the larger the space he will have to control.

While leading away the enemy planes that had been showing off their might over the concession these days, Wang also glanced at the Quan Xing members below.

"I have created an opportunity for you. From now on, whether you can cause a big commotion at the Japanese headquarters depends on you."

Wang Yi's voice appeared in the minds of all the members of Quan Xing below, with a little echo.

With the help of Wang Yi, the old patriarch of the Wang family used the family tradition to repair the plank road with divine painting, and assisted by his own magnetic field to distort the light and sneak out of the concession invisibly, all the Quanxing members who left the concession also grinned when they heard it.

Everyone bowed and saluted in the direction Wang Yi left. Then a leading Quan Xing member took out the machete from his waist and grinned at his fellow disciples behind him.

"Okay, everyone. Boss Wang has set up the stage for us. Let's get ready. It's time to receive our guests."

The group of Quan Xing disciples behind him all grinned grimly, and with a flash of their bodies, they hid silently in the street that had turned into ruins.

This scene that took place in the diplomatic war zone of the concession was naturally noticed by the Japanese aliens in the mainland hotel in the concession who were ordered to monitor and tip off.

After all, the inexplicable crash and destruction of four fighter planes in a row was quite a big commotion.

Even though they didn't see the whole story at the scene, some members of the Japanese alien group in the Mainland Hotel reacted. They looked at the hotel door that was not closed, and then looked at the Quan Xing members behind them who were just staring at them with different expressions. Someone picked up the knife and fork on the table and threw it over. The knife and fork passed through the person and nailed to the wall.

These Japanese strange people also saw a magical scene. These Quan Xing members who were in groups of three or five and just staring at them collectively turned into a ball of ink mixed with various colors and scattered all over the ground. The only three solid bodies were the old patriarch of the Wang family, the famous Quan Xing, Wu Man and Master Jin Guang.

Wu Man and Master Jin Guang stood on either side of the pale-faced patriarch of the Wang family.

Master Jin Guang looked at the ink mixed with the blood and Qi of the old patriarch of the Wang family and praised it.

"The four famous families, the Shentu Wang family, are well-deserved of their reputation."

But the words of praise from Master Jin Guang turned into ridicule in the ears of the Japanese strangers who were responsible for surveillance, and their defenses were broken.

"Fake? How could it be fake? We can clearly feel the flow of true energy!"

"Oh, if we can't make the fake look real, how can our Wang family be passed down for thousands of years? Dongyang, do you understand?"

The old patriarch of the Wang family, who had lost too much blood, just sat there, smiling as he looked at these Japanese strangers whose defenses were broken by his family's inherited methods, with a look of joy on his face.

Only then did these Japanese strangers understand Wang Yi's retaliation against them for his ridicule when he left.

They were ordered to stay in a mainland hotel for surveillance, but they failed to complete the mission, allowing Wang Yi and a group of Quan Xing members to leave the concession, and they also destroyed four fighter planes. If Wang Yi and his men went to the front line again, and any senior official was captured or killed, then they would have no way out.

The status of aliens is high, but it has nothing to do with those of the middle and lower classes like them, and they are not valuable enough for the higher-ups to protect them.

Without even saying a single harsh word, these Japanese aliens, realizing that they were being plotted against, rushed out of the Continental Hotel and left the concession.

It was not until the waiter closed the hotel door that the old patriarch of the Wang family turned his head and looked at Master Jin Guang, who was also arranged by Wang Yi to stay in the mainland hotel.

"Master Duan, I'm actually very curious. I have a big family and a lot of wealth, and I have people who can carry on my legacy. But this is the knot that I can't untie in my lifetime, so I have to see Wu Man die a miserable death before this knot can be untied. Those who followed Wang Yi were also a bunch of people who didn't know where the road was, so they just followed it. What about you, what are you doing?"

"Why? I, an old bastard, wasted most of my life and did a lot of stupid things just for the Golden Escape Flowing Light. Although I have realized the truth later, I am still paying for the cause and effect. I don't care where, when or who kills me. The only thing I can't let go of is the Golden Escape Flowing Light that I have been studying for most of my life."

"Why, haven't you figured it out already?"

"There is only one step left. Although the Golden Escape Flowing Light is not as good as the Fire Deity Sect's escape method that can travel back and forth between two places in an instant, it is more flexible and fast. Whether it is fighting against the enemy or escaping, it is the best in the world. However, this escape method lacks only one function, that is, to carry people. I asked Wang Yi, and he said that maybe this time there is a place of death that can help me achieve this last step, so I came.

But looking at the current situation, I think the place of death he mentioned is not here."

"Hmph! He is quite a smart man. I'd like to see if the death place he arranged for you can make this beast die a miserable death!" The old patriarch of the Wang family glared at Wu Man who was sitting there, and went upstairs alone.

Master Jin Guang also looked at Wu Man who was sitting there silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, then looked at the figure of the old patriarch of the Wang family, and just sighed, without saying anything else.

(End of this chapter)