C101

Chapter 101 - Breaking Inventions

It looked like there was no chance of victory, not to mention that the hundred Japanese Rangers s had already formed an assault formation, the dense and packed Katana were pouncing towards Xiao Letian and the others like a rolling jungle.

Some people think that the Japanese prodigal is the general sense of the local gangster, this is absolutely wrong. In the Japan, those who dared to bring Katana s to the streets were all considered warriors. These lowly commoners did not have the qualifications to bring blades with them.

These without an owner, bandits, sea cuttlefish and other wandering warriors gathered together and formed the so called wave group. The fighting strength of these people was not to be underestimated. They had gone through strict military training. The famous Japanese people would pay money to hire these newbies in the event of a war. They would form an army on the battlefield without any training.

Today, this group of fanatical thugs raised their butcher knives towards Xiao Letian. By Xiao Letian's side, there were only thirty odd guards, while Spencer .

"Xiao Letian is no longer the junior brother on the battlefield. He's not the least bit flustered when faced with a group of people shouting" Spencer ". Concentrate fire! Shatter their formation... Prepare for the White Blade Combat! "

With the command, three Spencer s started to fire rapidly. This was the most advanced rapid fire gun in the world at that time, when the European countries were still using the sub-loading bullets, this kind of Gun s had already started to use the stable ammunition, which was also known to the later generations as bullets with cartridges.

The shooter didn't need to think about loading the gunpowder, loading the warhead, cleaning the chamber, as long as he silently pulled the trigger, pried open the hammer, and shot again. The seven bullets would be emptied in twenty seconds.

Right now, the distance between the two armies was not even 20 meters. The three Spencer's did not even need to be aimed at, as their heads exploded one by one. Fresh blood and brains splattered out from the clear sounds of gunfire, and the bodies that were hit fell to the ground, tripping over a group of assaulters.

Three Spins, seven bursts! By the time the retreating gunners started reloading, the wave of players in front of them had all died. The ten or so people leading the charge had all been put down.

The Waves who were shot in the vital parts directly went to see their God of Heaven, while those who had yet to die struggled and howled, their mouths uttering a language that did not sound human.

Just one rapid shot was enough to disperse the charge that Japanese thought was a sure win, the rest of the people could not believe their eyes, everything happened in a flash, as though there was a thunderstorm in the sky, following that, the people leading the charge were already lying on the ground.

The Waves people only lost their composure for three to four seconds. When they saw the Musketeers of Qing Nation starting to load the ammunition, even a fool would know that the second massacre was about to begin.

"Here's Duck …" A single order to charge had driven all of them insane. In their feverish minds, they only had one thought, and that was to engage in close combat.

"Warriors... "Charge forward and engage in close combat. This is our only chance to win …" The chief's shout had already made him cry, because he saw the devilish Gun being lifted up once again, and the slaughter began again.

In the end, this group of Japanese lost thirty people in battle before rushing to the front of Xiao Letian's primary matrix. However, they never expected that they would meet a team that Xiao Letian had personally trained to be the most treacherous, most despicable, and also the strongest team.

"Stop them …" Above grenadier... " At this time, Xiao Letian was already heavily protected by his subordinates, and once the battle entered into a melee, Xiao Letian would no longer have anything to do with it, he could only wait at the back and shoot coldly.

Following his order, five light movement experts appeared from the rooftops on both sides of the street. In their hands, they were holding s that were used by foreigners to drink. They were filled with unknown liquids and soft cotton strips were stuffed into the mouths of the bottles.

The people who were there only saw the group of people who had asked them to light a fire on the roof, and soon after, the soft cotton strip turned into a burning torch.

"Brothers, let's treat them to wine …" I'll give you a bottle of Molotov's cocktail! " Following Xiao Letian's excited roar, the five glass bottle s smashed into the waves of the crowd with their fiery light.

"Hahaha, you bunch of bastards are so lucky. This is a Molotov's cocktail, the strongest wine in the world … Go to hell, you son of a bitch! " After swearing, Xiao Letian raised his hand and shot twice.

Xiao Letian and this group of Japanese were not in the same generation as him when he was formulating his battle plans. Japanese who had fought in the middle ages, how could he be a match for Xiao Letian who had experienced the baptism of modern war and had a belly full of insidiousness?

In Xiao Letian's memories, once a human warrior's battle mode left the Middle Age, they would be forced to embark on a path that was completely devoid of shame. There would be no exception on the battlefield, and in the end, even the gods would be terrified of this kind of nuclear weapon. In this war of thoughts, humans could break all rules for victory. If Xiao Letian had a few bottles of mustard gas, he would definitely not mind using them on these perverts.

Although it was simple, its power was boundless. As long as a tank car got hit by two or three cocktails, in a short period of time, the tank would be destroyed, and if the driver inside the tank didn't run away, he would definitely become a roasted chicken.

This was a weapon that even the tanks were afraid of, let alone these Japanese Rangers s. In the blazing fire, the twisted human body was like a struggling little ghost in the inferno. The purgatory's torture made the lackeys, who were still showing off their might a moment ago, emit the screams of a dying beast.

The fact was, even the craziest thugs would be scared when facing fire. This was the memory of a human who had been branded with a bone marrow in his life. A human who used fire but was also afraid of fire, especially when it was used as a method of war.

"They are devils... "Xiao is the devil sent by Qing Kingdom …" It was unknown who let out the despairing howl among the wave people, but the defeat soon began. The remaining fifty or so wave people turned around and ran, completely ignoring the human torch's wails.

"AHH!" Ah … Let's go to hell together! " The wave people whose bodies were burning knew that they were dead meat, and among them, the fiercest of the wave people, who were crazily rushing towards Xiao Letian's primary matrix, would pounce forward even if their spears were to pierce their bodies.

"We will perish together, we will go to hell together …" Five or six fire men madly rushed forward.

This time, Xiao Letian was also a little afraid. He raised his hands and shot two flame men, but the fire men's attacks were unable to stop him. "Damn it, the Japanese are crazy! Protect the mister!" At that critical moment, even with Dragon Lord's help, he managed to tear off a long and hard piece of wood from the door of the shop beside him.

Dragon Lord displayed Wulang Eight Trigrams Hands, the long doors danced with tiger-like force, and in the end, he even used the hard wood as if it was a battering ram. With a few muffled bang sounds, the six fire men were struck in the chest heavily, and their entire bodies flew backwards like flaming meteors.

"Dragon Lord... Your braid is on fire … " The few guards shouted loudly and pounced forward. After a few slaps, the flames were finally extinguished. At this time, Xiao Letian wanted to laugh as he looked at Xiang Shaolong's dishevelled appearance. Dragon Lord's martial arts were indeed high, but water and fire were heartless.

"Cut it!" Xiao Letian pointed to the short hair on his head and said: "I guess I should cut it. It's so ugly to be burnt to death, this braid is just a burden …"

Xiang Shaolong heard Xiao Letian's words and looked at the 50 year old corpse, a conflicted look flashed past his eyes, but he did not hesitate for long. Dragon Lord clenched his hair with his left hand, and the blade on his right hand flashed, following which a hair model with half of his shoulders, which was very popular during the time of the Republic of China, appeared.

"This braid is really cumbersome. After this battle, I will shave my head!"

Xiao Letian wanted to laugh when he saw Dragon Lord's classic Republic of China half covered by hair, but what made him even more surprised was what was behind it. The remaining guards by Xiao Letian's side all took off their hats one by one. "It's not good to fight with this braid on your back, cut it off …"

After saying that, a flash of blade light followed by black hair falling down from the sky.

Xiao Letian was going crazy, what program was this? There was no need to talk about Heaven veterans, they had already given up on them anyway. However, the Musketeers s who developed from the guards of the merchant group and the Green Forest Army who developed from their relationship with Xiang Shaolong, they grew up under the control of the Qing Dynasty.

Even these people had lost their braids, wasn't this way too much courage?

Xiao Letian had really underestimated the intelligence of the Paleogene. Even when facing the natural sciences and these Paleogene s, they had always been blind idiots, but in front of the human heart, the shrewdness of the ancients was something the modern man could not even imagine.

The ancients of China paid particular attention to loyalty and the philosophy of following. In addition, the Chinese nation was the only one in the world who said, 'The emperor takes turns and comes to my house this year'. The combination of loyalty and rebellion gave the ancient Chinese a very practical view of loyalty.

Did Xiao Letian really think that he could hide his petty tricks from his subordinates? Did he really think that he was facing an NPC within the game? He was absolutely wrong. These soldiers who were following Xiao Letian during the hot-blooded war had long realized what their master wanted to do from the clues.

Although they didn't know what specific plans Xiao Letian had, they were clear that if they were to follow him, they would definitely tread an immoral path. However, this was great, very good. Since ancient times, riches and danger came from danger. Whether his own descendants would be able to show off to the rich or continue to be the mud on the feet of others, it all depended on this gamble.

Beneath their simple appearances, there was no way to conceal their harsh dreams of changing the social class. Their honest expressions concealed the ruthlessness of 'Wang Hou's General Xiang Ning has seed'.

They know how many bowls of dry rice they eat. They know how much ink they have in their stomachs, and they will never start a rebellion against them. What they lack is a leader that everyone believes in!

Is Xiao Letian the leader? The answer was yes, a Unparalleled National Scholars that could make the Winged King Shida Kai hand over his military control was already worth it for countless people to follow. To put it bluntly, even a lustful and lustful person like Hong Xiuquan could become the leader of countless people, let alone Xiao Letian.

Many years later, someone had asked Dragon Lord, why did he cut his braid so impulsively back then? Dragon Lord didn't waste a word of nonsense, "That is a national war, a national war, understand? If we fight a civil war, you kill ten thousand people. How about killing an enemy in a national war with a hundred honor? Just with the words of charging into the nation war, I will follow it for the rest of my life! "

The current Xiao Letian simply could not think of such complex thoughts. He stared at the familiar dishevelled hair, and picked up the lacquered large-brimmed military hat that was produced in America from the ground, and properly put it on the heads of his followers.

"That tyrant's bloody battle has only just begun. Let's wait for victory. No matter what, I will have to return all of you descendants nothing to worry about …" The eyes of everyone present lit up.

"We shall obey our lord's orders and die for him …" The Xiao character recognition flag once again flapped its wings, flying onto the big street.