Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 425: Fierce Battle with the Japanese Soldiers
Originally, the Dan Devouring started from Gao Yingcai's three dantians, and later spread to Liang Ting. Moreover, he was a pure flesh and blood body, so he should have died earlier than Liang Ting.

However, although the Qi that He Songling exhaled was not the innate Qi, and he could not transform his body into Qi to break the Dan Devouring and expel it, but with his previous experience, he had no problem holding Gao Yingcai for a few seconds.

With just this little time difference, Liang Ting died in front of Gao Yingcai with bloodshot eyes and an unwilling look on his face.

People who die from being bitten by the Dan will definitely not die in a good way. Usually, their muscles and bones will be twisted and their faces will look extremely painful.

Liang Ting deserved to die like this for all the evil he had done in his life.

Gao Yingcai watched Liang Ting breathe his last. He didn't know what to feel in his heart. Now he couldn't make any other expression on his face. He smiled with rapid breathing, and then died.

"彳庍口巴."

He Songling smacked his lips. Although this result was beyond his expectations, he had originally wanted Liang Ting to die at the hands of the devils or himself, and then save Gao Yingcai. But it was better this way, Liang Ting had committed many evil deeds, and Gao Yingcai's death was a worthy one.

He just killed a lot of ninjas and Japanese soldiers, and finally died in the process of revenge with his own hands. That is much better than letting the demon Eita kill him first.

The corpse can only be left like this. If He Songling was in good condition, he could still use the space Qi seal to teleport it away. Yes, the skill that could only be stamped with the Qi seal and then taken at any time can also be teleported in the reverse direction after being activated by the innate Qi.

There is only one thing, it must be the innate Qi. He Songling does not have it now, and the total amount of Qi is not enough to support him to waste it, so he has no choice but to leave his body in the wilderness.

"Really? From this point of view, seven out of ten people died. The only ones who managed to escape were the three young men who were already on the periphery."

There was nothing He Songling could do about it. War, whether it was a national war or a world war, was so cruel. No matter how strong a person was or how much wealth he had, it was impossible for him to change the situation of the war in an instant alone.

"But, Majin Eita..."

While He Songling was thinking, he heard the noisy footsteps again.

"The Japs are coming!" Wu Gensheng shouted.

"I'll use you to say it."

"Boom!"

He Songling first fired two shots, and then threw a mortar and four shells over.

"Here, this is the last one. If I have to fish out more, I may not be able to stand. This thing is easy to use. When you put the shell in, it will automatically hit the firing pin and fire. Shoot those sons of bitches!"

"Kill all these old Zhong people, don't spare any of them!" Nikaidou Eita could be heard shouting in the distance. Although the Japanese regiment commander had no respect for these ninjas, killing the resistance of old Zhong was their duty, and they had to do it whether the ninjas said so or not.

"How many people are on the opposite side?" asked the Japanese regiment commander.

"Reporting to the commander, there should have been six, but according to the ninja, two of them died in an internal conflict just now, and now there are only four." The Japanese soldier stationed here replied.

"Baka!" The commander slapped the Japanese soldier in the face, but he looked at the ninjas while speaking: "The Zhina people are just a bunch of sick men of East Asia. You are already stumped by such an inferior race with only four people. And you still want me to bring a large army to support you? You are simply a fool! You are not even qualified to die for the Yellow Army!"

In name, he was scolding his own men, but in reality, the captain wanted to scold the ninjas for being useless.

"Hey!" The Japanese soldier was also very angry and immediately bowed and confessed his guilt: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I applied to be the first to charge and kill these old Zhong people to atone for my sins!"

"Well, good, you still have a bit of our Huang Jun's bloodiness. If you don't even have that, you don't deserve to be called a Diguo Mushroom Man!"

The captain stabbed the ninjas with a few more sarcastic remarks, then waved his hand and said, "Go, attack!" "Hey!"

"Bah!"

The Japanese soldier had just led his men to rush forward two steps when he was shot dead by Wu Gensheng with a submachine gun.

Wu Gensheng was definitely a powerful man who could fight with Zuo Rutong, someone who made the 100-year-old Lu Jin and Li Muxuan admit that they were inferior to him. Although he didn't know how to fight with a gun, he had no problem using the gun twice to be fast and accurate.

"Pull out your teeth!"

The captain roared, "Charge, charge!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the Japanese soldiers rushed forward, they were hit by two shells. Although they had just obtained the mortar, Xu Xin and Dong Chang were from the Tang Sect and had sufficient experience in the angles, refractions, and ricochets of projectiles. Although it was the first time they used it, the accuracy was not much different.

The key point is that the Japanese soldiers are close.

When the commander heard that there were only four people on the opposite side, he stupidly ordered two teams to charge. He never expected that the other side would launch two mortar shells from behind the cover.

The two teams were immediately blown to pieces.

"A bunch of rubbish! Why didn't they tell us they had cannons!" The commander of the regiment was furious. It didn't take so many casualties for them to break up Baldy's regular army, but it was accomplished by just four people from the opposite side. It was a shame for the Diguo people. He would make his colleagues laugh to death when he got back.

"Sir, before Xiaoze could finish his words, you slapped him and sent him charging." A Japanese soldier whispered.

"Fuck you, grenade launchers, mortars, bring them all up, give me..."

"Thumbs up..."

Before he could finish his words, Wu Gensheng and He Songling each fired a burst of machine gun bullets.

The Japanese regiment commander was so frightened that he quickly squatted down and hid, his anger growing even more intense: "What are you standing there for! Fight! Kill these slow-moving pigs!"

"Hi!"

The Japanese soldiers' intelligence and tactics finally returned to normal, and the grenade launchers and mortars fired a round of attacks. However, He Songling, who had taken the initiative, already knew what the Japanese would do next, and took advantage of the artillery cover in advance to call Wu Gensheng to escape together.

These four people were very fast. Even the weakest Xu Xin could reach a speed much faster than today's cars in a short distance. The Japanese artillery was a beat slower and only some shrapnel bounced over, which was blocked by the four prepared people using trees and rocks.

Except for He Songling, who was unable to move, and Dong Chang, who was unlucky and was scratched by two or three shrapnel, this round of artillery fire by the Japanese was basically in vain.

"Go ahead, go ahead!"

After all, the Japs were not the American army. Their firepower was fierce and sufficient for the backward Lao Zhong, but it was definitely not enough to support them to launch three or five rounds of artillery fire against four enemies - even if they were the American army, no, even if Lao Zhong, who had a fear of insufficient firepower in the future, would not do so.

After a simple artillery bombardment and dispersing the troops, the Japs began to advance on foot, holding rifles and pressing grenades, and began an all-out oppressive attack.

(End of this chapter)