Supreme Matchmaker of Myriad Realms

Chapter 503 The Moving Mortar
In Cangyunling, the Xinyi Regiment of the 129th Brigade of the 386th Division of the Eighth Route Army is engaged in a fierce sniper battle with the Sakata Wing, an elite Japanese army, in order to cover the transfer of the division headquarters and the field hospital.

All kinds of gunshots and the roar of shells continued to sound.

When Li Yunlong, the head of the regiment, learned that it was the Bantian United Squad that was fighting with their new regiment, he resolutely disobeyed the order of his superiors to let them break out from the direction of Yujialing, and decided to break out from the front, defeat the Bantian United Squad, and fight for his two old comrades-in-arms. in one breath.

At this moment, five figures quietly appeared on a small slope to the east a few hundred meters away from the warring parties.

"clatter……"

"boom!"

Hearing all kinds of gunshots and cannons coming from his ears, the upright middle-aged man in the lead frowned and murmured: "Is this a gun, a cannon?" Especially those who saw the cannon Power, when he was about to catch up with the full blow of the innate master, his brows frowned even deeper.

"Father, what should we do now? Shall we start killing?" Seeing the middle-aged man frowning, behind him was a beautiful girl in a blue shirt with a pretty face, eager to try.

"Wait, let's think of a foolproof plan first!"

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then said.He stared at the trench a few hundred meters below. After counting, there were nearly 3000 people. Although the five of them were all natural masters, the Japanese army had guns. When the qi is exhausted, it's hard to say who will win.

"What are you waiting for? We are innate masters, and we should be timid to deal with these mortals. No wonder your martial arts have been mediocre these years."

It was said that the white-haired man next to the middle-aged man was staring at the former. In the heart of the old man, Wu Zhuo should have a determination to move forward.

"Uncle Feng, but..."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man didn't dare to refute, and was about to say something.

"Whoosh..."

A few piercing sounds came to mind, and seeing the object whizzing towards them in a beautiful arc in the sky, the middle-aged man shouted: "Move!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the figures of several people flashed, ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

At the same time, when the five people got out of the way, several roars sounded at the place where they were standing just now, and a puff of smoke was raised. It turned out that the Japanese army had discovered several people and bombed them with mortars.

"His grandma, dare to use the so-called cannon to blow up the old man!"

Seeing that the place where he was standing just now was blown flat, the old man spat out a mouthful of dust and cursed.Immediately glaring at the middle-aged man, he said angrily: "Boy Yue, think about your strategy slowly, uncle, I'm going to kill the little devil." Then, the old man tapped his feet, and immediately performed lightness kung fu, like A big roc flew towards the Japanese army below like lightning.

"Father, think about it slowly, senior brother and I went to help Uncle Feng Tai."

The pretty girl and the handsome young man beside her glanced at each other, and they both used lightness kung fu to chase after the old man.

"Junior Sister, let's go! Let's go down too."

For no reason, he was almost hit by a few shells, even if it was a clay figurine, the middle-aged man shook the sword in his waist and said to the middle-aged beautiful woman beside him.The two of them also performed their lightness skills and fled away...

"Baga, fire quickly and turn them into a hornet's nest!"

In the Japanese trench, a squad leader looked at the five people rushing over and immediately gave an order.

"Da da……"

"Boom...!"

As soon as the order was issued, the Japanese soldiers around him immediately turned their guns and opened fire on the people who came.

"rub……"

Seeing the roaring bullets, Lao Yue Wu, who was running fast, did not panic. He drew out the long swords around his waist one after another, dancing like lightning, and immediately formed an airtight sword in front of him. net.

"Ding... ding!"

The whizzing bullet hit the sword net, making a crisp sound, and then fell powerlessly to the ground.

"Where? Chinese martial arts masters..."

The squad leader of the Japanese army had a horrified look on his face when he saw this.His jaw almost fell to the ground.

"Pfft!"

However, before he could react, a bright sword light whizzed toward him like lightning. With a soft sound, his head soared into the sky, and blood spurted out into the pillar. The flying head had written all over his face. Shocked.

This sword light was emitted by Feng Qingyang, because just now old man Feng saw this person ordered to beat them.

"Uncle Feng Master, this person has ten merit points."

Lao Yue, who was behind, saw that the jade card in his hand had gained ten more merit points, and said loudly.Immediately, his eyes glowed green and looked at the dazed Japanese soldier. In his eyes, these were not human beings, but countless points of merit.

"what?"

Feng Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, and then with ecstasy on his face, he shouted loudly: "Then why are you waiting, let's kill!" What is the concept of ten merit points? Thinking about the Japanese soldiers with more than 3000 here, that is A total of [-] merit points is much more than what they have gained after working so hard for so long, and they know that the Japanese invaders have more than a million people. They seem to have seen the ultimate skills, magical weapons, and fairy peaches... They beckon.

Immediately, the five screamed and killed the Japanese army. After getting close, with their innate masters, killing these ordinary Japanese soldiers was like chopping vegetables and flowers, basically one sword at a time, or several swords at a time.

In just a few breaths, five people killed more than a hundred people, among them, Lao Yue and Old Man Feng were the most happiest...

"What the hell... a martial arts master!"

On the Eighth Route Army position, Li Yunlong was using his binoculars to see Yue Buqun's five men killing each other like they were chopping vegetables and melons, and his jaw dropped to the ground.The telescope fell directly to the ground without knowing it.

"Captain, what's the matter?" Zhang Dabiao asked looking at Li Yunlong who was shocked and ecstatic.

"Cease fire immediately!"

Li Yunlong, who came back to his senses, ordered loudly.He was afraid that the bullets would accidentally injure Lao Yue and the others.Immediately picked up the telescope on the ground and handed it to Zhang Dabiao: "Da Biao, look for yourself!"

"This... is this still a human? Martial arts... a martial arts master!"

After taking over the binoculars, Zhang Dabiao saw five people who were on the Japanese army's position, wearing long robes, waving their long swords like wolves into a herd of sheep, and several Japanese soldiers fell down with a single strike. Zhang Dabiao stared at the boss, trembling Said: "Where is the martial arts master who ran out!"

"Tsk tsk... This is simply a mobile mortar!"

After grabbing the telescope from Zhang Dabiao, Li Yunlong praised the five ancients as they were killing the Japanese soldiers, who were losing their armor and armor, with no way to fight back. The speed was almost invisible to the naked eye, and the bright and shocking sword light.

No need to think about it, he could tell that the five were friends rather than enemies.

That's right, in Li Yunlong's heart, Lao Yue and the five were mortars that could move. It didn't take long before the Japanese army was killed hundreds of people.

"Da Biao, let the trumpeter blow the charge and prepare for hand-to-hand combat. Let's go support the friendly forces!"

Li Yunlong gave orders loudly. In his heart, all anti-Japanese and patriotic forces were friendly forces.

"Yes!"

Zhang Dabiao should be respectful.The current Japanese army is flawless, because Lao Yue and five people wandered around the Japanese army's positions. Wherever they went, there were corpses strewn all over the field, and blood flowed like rivers!Zhang Dabiao immediately asked the trumpeter to blow the charge horn...

(End of this chapter)