The Ming Dynasty began from Sarhu

Chapter 828 Entering Silong Mountain

Murata Daizo would never have dreamed that as the empire's spearhead attacking Manchuria, the more than 500 people in the regiment he led were blocked by the enemy at the gate of the camp and were all wiped out without even realizing who the enemy was.

The armor on Qi Meng's body has a second-level defense capability. Conventional weapons other than nuclear weapons are unlikely to cause substantial damage to this protective armor.

To create this armor, No. 00001 expended two full units of energy. And the firepower he possessed was, without exaggeration, enough to instantly destroy all the light and heavy weapons of the Murata Regiment.

Therefore, when Qi Meng launched an attack on the Murata Corps fully armed, it was a complete dimensionality reduction attack.

This is what people often call asymmetric warfare.

Five minutes later, the Murata team was defeated without any suspense.

"I said I'd give you five minutes to retreat, but you missed that precious time."

“Do you know how much you can get done in five minutes?”

"You can ride a flying train from Peking to San Francisco, ride Kunpeng 2 from Earth to Mars, ride Jingwei 3 to the Andromeda Galaxy, and marry and have children with the silicon-based life forms of Vine Company."

Every time before executing an enemy, Qi Meng would, like a priest, explain to the other party the ultimate truth of the universe:

time is life!

This time is of course no exception.

As a veteran time traveler, Qi Meng knew that in the island country, seppuku was a tradition. It required great courage and was a special honor that only belonged to the samurai class. Ordinary people did not have the means to do so.

"I know your country's culture, not just through one or two books. Like 'The Chrysanthemum and the Sword,' and one or two anime like 'Ultraman' and 'Godzilla vs. Mothra.' I've been to your country, more than once."

Qi Meng recalled something that happened a long time ago. At that time, he traveled through time and became Liu Zhaosun, leading a large army to conquer Japan twice, and finally completely trampled this tiny country under his feet.

"Now, I can tell you responsibly that seppuku is not as painful as you imagine, and I can be your kaishakunin."

Murata knelt on the ground, trembling.

Qi Meng looked at him with disdain and added, "If you don't dare, I can help you."

Murata was the last survivor. He was the only one left in their squadron. According to the customs of the island nation, he should have committed seppuku at this time.

"Does it have to be like this? I don't want to die!"

"Or I'll use a flamethrower."

Murata did not have the courage to be burned alive. He was the son of a small merchant in Kyushu. His ancestor might be a Japanese pirate in the Warring States Period who crossed the sea to China to kill people and commit all kinds of evil.

Bullying the weak is a gene running in the blood of the descendants of Japanese pirates.

It's time to accept punishment.

"I want to go home. I miss my mom. Please, let me live."

Realizing that there was no way he could defeat the terrifying opponent in front of him, Murata showed a strong desire to survive in the last moments of his life, kneeling on the ground and begging Qi Meng to let him go.

Qi Meng stared for two seconds and then put the shotgun against the other person's head.

"Murata-san, the cherry blossoms in your hometown are in bloom. Let me take you back to see them. You don't have a boat, but you have a faster way to get there."

The so-called faster way to arrive is to send Murata's soul to heaven.

Qi Meng pulled the trigger. Murata Daizuo and his Manchurian dream were reduced to dust.

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Because of the strong intervention of No. 00001, all the efforts of Guandong Jun in this dimension in the Northeast, including themselves, disappeared overnight and turned into nothingness.

By the next morning, there was no living person in the empty camp, only a few military dogs howling at the drones.

Qi Meng issued combat orders to the drone at the Lushun Hotel a hundred miles away.

"FIRE"

The drone opened fire fiercely, and the last few military dogs fell in a pool of blood.

After dealing with the small-time forces in this dimension, the situation in Northeast China and even the whole country will undergo major changes.

But now is not the time to consider such changes. No. 00001 has more important things to do.

Let’s leave the struggle for power and profit to these little people on the snails.

After Xiao Rizi withdraws, Marshal Zhang and his allies will surely retake Liaodong. As for how far the marshals can push back in the end, that depends on their luck.

The mission of marrying Lin Huiyin was abandoned by No. 00001.

He is not interested in women now.

Women will only affect the minds of time travelers, making them less mature, more cautious, and more hesitant.

Moreover, love between men and women should not be the focus of this world, although Qi Meng has not had a normal relationship with a woman so far.

It is enough to complete two of the three tasks originally assigned.

By killing Xiao Rizi Da Zuo, Qi Meng has completed the mission and exceeded the target.

The next step is to go to Silong Mountain to look for dragon bones.

This is also the last task.

Qi Meng knew very well that no matter whether it was the Qin Emperor, Han Wudi, Tang Taizong, or Song Taizu, even if they exhausted their national strength and built mausoleums from the founding emperor until the end of the dynasty, it would probably be difficult for them to build an underground palace tomb where tomb robbers could show off their skills.

The underground palaces and tombs in tomb-raiding novels and movies, where the protagonists often go to heaven and earth, are too huge a project to build and are simply impossible to exist in the real world.

However, according to the information provided by the butler, there is indeed a large tomb in Silong Mountain.

The space inside this tomb is large enough to accommodate another world.

Since it cannot be accomplished by human power, there is only one possibility left, that the underground palace we are about to enter should be the masterpiece of Vine Company in Silong Mountain.

Two days later, Qi Meng brought Shen Lian and Zhu Youjian and followed their first steps to the foot of Silong Mountain.

Fifty-two-year-old Zhu Youjian leaned on his hiking stick and panted:
"Master Qi, I haven't been to a tomb for more than ten years. I feel a little uneasy. If I die in there, please help me leave the money to my son."

"You should give it to yourself, Uncle Huai. Zan hasn't even left the tomb yet, and you're already saying these depressing words!"

As Shen Lian spoke, he began to load ammunition into the Thomas submachine gun.

(End of this chapter)