Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 420 "Rusty Iron"

"Boom!"

The grenade roared, and according to He Songling's perception, the Qi of another ninja disappeared, and the Qi of another ninja became weak from strong, and he was obviously seriously injured.

He Songling had just displayed the overheated weapon. These ninjas were mixed with the Japanese soldiers and were very familiar with these things, so they immediately became more careful. Grenades were basically useless to the prepared aliens.

After all, it is thrown by human power and is easy to dodge.

But He Songling was also an extraordinary person. Although he was seriously injured, he had recovered in one day, so at least he was able to move around without any problems. The grenade he threw with the Tang Sect's hidden weapon technique was beyond the ninjas' expectations and made it difficult for them to dodge.

"Lord Eita!"

The ninjas were shouting again, "The enemy's firepower is too strong, let's retreat first, let the military bring in artillery fire, and then fight them!"

"Damn it, let's do this for now!" Although the demon Eita was very crazy under the influence of the demon sword, he was not reckless. He knew to run away when he met someone he couldn't beat. Otherwise, he would have rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei and lost his life last time.

"Run? No one can run!"

When He Songling saw this group of devils, the blood hatred in his blood gradually awakened, and he was already a bit bloodthirsty. Thanks to the Tang Sect's assassination, all the people chasing them were ninjas, without heavy firepower, no, not even hot weapons.

Not to mention building fortifications, they just rushed forward in their physical bodies. This made it very enjoyable for He Songling, a strange man who was good at using thermal weapons, to kill. It felt like a reversal of the polarities in the battle between the Japanese army and the current Lao Zhong army.

"It feels so good to bully others with firepower! No wonder the Japanese were so arrogant before and dared to shout such arrogant words as 'Destroy Lao Zhong in three months'. With such a gap in firepower, who wouldn't be confused?"

He Songling sneered and fired again with his machine gun: "But now, the two poles have reversed!"

"Oh shit!"

Majin Eita cried out in surprise. With the barrage of bullets fired by the machine gun and the gun fighting technique, even Majin Eita could hardly dodge or defend completely. Judging from his screams, he must have been shot. But in He Songling's perception, his Qi was almost not weakened, which meant that his injury should not be serious.

"Not heavy, right? I'll make sure you don't feel heavy!"

He Songling used the Qi-Seeing Technique and chased the demon Eita, shooting non-stop. The sound of the gunshots sounded like frying beans.

Majin Eita, as an absolutely evil villain, has a lot of scenes. He is perverted and crazy, but also strong and resourceful. In the process of fighting with the Tang Sect, no, with the entire Lao Zhong Yi Ren circle, he caused great damage.

According to the plot, the demon Eita, who was seriously injured and dying, asked the kidnapped girl Hidekiku to pierce her head with a rusty iron knife while fleeing, completing the sublimation of the theme of "Rusted Iron".

It was a rusty iron sword named "People's Struggle", representing that although we are weak and riddled with holes, we still have the courage to stand up and defeat the powerful invaders. The one who killed the demon Eita was not a descendant of a famous sect, she was Hidekiku, just Hidekiku.

But for He Songling, this is the real world, not a work of art. Even if it is, he would not prioritize "artistic intention". If any devils who invaded Lao Zhong, whether they were soldiers or ninjas, died one second earlier, countless lives could be saved.

If possible, he would rather let himself, a "disciple of a famous family", come and kill this "demon" first.

But unfortunately, things will never go as smoothly as imagined, just like the war of resistance will never be as beautiful as the drama in He Songling's previous life. The strength of the devil is beyond doubt. Just when He Songling was still holding a machine gun and chasing the demon Eita, neat and dense footsteps came from a distance, accompanied by Japanese commands.

Obviously, the Japanese army is coming.

It should be that He Songling fought too hard during the day, which made the Japanese army alert. Although it was only the Tang Sect invading tonight, the ninjas said they could handle it, but the Japanese army never dared to relax for a moment.

"Sure enough, you cunning overdue pig! But that's it!"

The captain of the team saw He Songling and Wu Gensheng firing their guns in front of them, and smiled cruelly, "Grenade launcher, fire!"

Now it was He Songling's group that were running away in fear.

There was no way. Even Liang Ting, who was the least injured, did not dare to use his body to resist the grenade launcher. Although the special grenades fired by the Japanese soldiers' grenade launchers were actually not much more powerful than wooden-handled grenades, they were not something that human flesh and blood could resist.

"Liang Ting, save the people of Tang Sect, especially your victim!"

He Songling and Quan Xing were running very fast, but Gao Yingcai was injured, and Xu Xin and Dong Chang were weaker, so they might not have enough time to dodge. He Songling saw that the three of them were a little slow in dodging and were knocked over by the air wave.

Fortunately, their Qi did not weaken drastically, so no shrapnel should have penetrated their vital parts, and the internal injuries caused by the impact of the edge of the blast wave should not kill them.

But this area is relatively empty, and we are outnumbered by the enemy. If we don't die in the first wave, the second wave will be difficult. If there is a third wave of attack, the three people from the Tang Sect will definitely die.

So He Songling could only shout at Liang Ting, who was hiding behind another rock, to save him.

"Do you think I'm an idiot?" Liang Ting pouted. "I know you want me to die tonight, but at least let me kill two devils. As you said, I will make a contribution to the country, and it will be a great pleasure for me."

"You are so happy! Killing is not the thing that makes you happy! Hurry up, drag Gao Yingcai back, and you will know what you want!" He Songling shouted anxiously. If he was any slower, the Japanese soldiers would have fired the second round of grenade launchers.

"Bang bang bang!"

Unexpectedly, it was a volley of rifle fire.

Yes, although the Japs are richer and more powerful than Lao Zhong, who has been poor and weak since the Qing Dynasty and has not completed industrialization, they are nothing in a truly industrialized country.

He Songling recalled a set of data comparisons he had seen on Bihu before traveling through time. Before the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, Japan's annual industrial output was only 6 billion US dollars, while Lao Zhong's had already reached 1.5 billion US dollars. The Japanese's annual steel output was only 5.8 million tons, which was not enough for a county in Hebei for two months in the 21st century.

If it weren't for the scarcity of resources and low output value, the Japanese would not have thought of invading Lao Zhong and plundering this fertile land of China.

Therefore, the Japanese soldiers could not use their artillery to plow the ground three or five times at will like He Songling did. Moreover, they concentrated their firepower during the day and hit He Songling once.

"A rifle is much better." He Songling used Qi to load the shells and shouted amid the roar of artillery fire: "Liang Ting, save people!"

(End of this chapter)