Super Dictator

Ikeda Sekiya did not disappoint Wei Jichen. There were hundreds of sharp guns placed in a main room. These were all guns captured by the Japanese army that the Qing army had not had time to deal with.

Now it's good, even familiarity is no longer needed. The soldiers of Gongzi Camp have already brought one each and are waiting for Wei Jichen's arrival in the courtyard.

Wei Jichen put the revolver of Sekiya Ikeda, who was still groaning, into his arms, then gently glanced at the house and ordered: "Set fire and set off."

The sergeants responded with a roar. With these weapons, they had more confidence, more courage, and more opportunities.

At this time, gunshots were everywhere in Jiulian City, raging fires were burning everywhere, and the cries of the elderly and children were indispensable.

When the Japanese were searching, they did not forget to rape, kill, loot and make a small fortune. In fact, most of the fires in the city were lit by them, and the remaining people in the city suffered once again.

Wei Jichen casually killed several evil-doing Japanese, earned some merit points, and shouted to Li Wanjun beside him: "How far is it?"

"As long as you cross this street, you will reach the city wall." Li Wanjun said breathlessly. Although there were soldiers supporting her, she was still exhausted to the point of being weak.

Wei Jichen clearly felt that the sounds of commotion in the city were gradually subdued, and the 20 minutes for the military advisor's skills to boost morale had long since passed.

The morale of the prisoners must have returned to the original level, and most of the prisoners were either captured or killed in battle by this time. Instead, the city was filled with the Japanese's wanton shouting. In this late night, they The animal nature is completely aroused, and he can do all kinds of evil and do anything.

Wei Jichen sighed and entered the system to check the morale of his captured temporary army: 63100.

Unexpectedly, his soldiers still had such high morale after the military advisor skills had lost their effect. It seemed that it had something to do with Wei Jichen's good command just now and the killing of Ikeda Sekiya.

"Wei Shao, there is a group of Japanese guarding a warehouse ahead." Deng Dapeng, who was scouting the road ahead and being vigilant, ran back with his body hunched over and said to Wei Jichen anxiously.

Wei Jichen cursed inwardly, and was about to escape, but he ran into a Japanese team. Could it be that he had to take a detour? If he took a detour, he didn't know what other situations he would encounter.

"How many Japanese are guarding the warehouse?" Wei Jichen asked calmly. Although he was worried, he did not show it on his face at all. He was now the backbone of the entire army, and any expression would affect the soldiers.

"There are only a dozen people walking back and forth outside, and I don't know how many people are inside." Deng Dapeng shook his rifle and said irritably.

"Fuck you!"

A flash of light flashed in Wei Jichen's eyes. Most of the Japanese went to the streets to make a fortune, but there were more than a dozen soldiers holding back their inner restlessness to guard the warehouse. There must be something important inside.

And these important things represent merit points.

Wei Jichen's order cheered up Deng Dapeng. Yes, now that everyone has a gun in hand, why are they still afraid of them?

"Fujita-kun, we are really unlucky. They are all having fun outside, but we have to guard here." Outside the warehouse, two Japanese people met and talked, and one of them said in frustration.

"Little Turtle-kun, we have already set foot on the land of China, are we still afraid that we will not have the opportunity to make a fortune?" Fujita said with a smile.

"Fujita-kun makes sense!" Little Turtle took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it and took a puff, then continued: "There are so many beautiful girls in China. Fujita-kun, how many times have you enjoyed them?"

Ichiro Fujita smiled lewdly and said, "Not many, just two."

The little turtle chuckled and was about to reply when he heard a gunshot. Then he saw Ichiro Fujita's scalp in front of him being flipped over with the sound, and red and white brains and blood flowed down his palate. , fell to the ground with a bang.

The little turtle screamed in horror. Before he could even shout, he felt as if his body was floating into the clouds. He couldn't scream anything. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Before he died, would he know? Repent for what you have done. Do you regret setting foot on this land?

The other seven or eight Japanese finally came to their senses, fell to the ground one after another, and fired back randomly into the darkness.

Although the Japanese's marksmanship was much better than that of the Chinese soldiers, it was a pity that they kept their eyes open and blinded, and could not see where the enemy was. They could only shoot by the light of fire or following the sound. In this way, they were defeated by Wei Jichen's gun in a short time. The captured provisional army was suppressed.

The sparks from the guns of the Provisional Army soldiers flashed from time to time in the middle of the night, like the eyes of the god of death, whoever they aimed at would be unlucky.

The Provisional Army caught the opponent completely off guard and killed five Japanese in the first round of sneak attacks.

What impressed Wei Jichen even more was the bearded face next to him. He blew into the muzzle of his gun and then murmured: "Third place."

Emotionally, he was counting how many Japanese he had killed.

"A good man, good marksmanship, what's your name?" Wei Jichen asked with narrowed eyes. With such a sharpshooter by his side, he would naturally not miss the opportunity to win over him.

Wei Jichen remembered that the Mauser exchange in the system included the modification of the gun. He couldn't help thinking that if the Mauser could be modified into a sniper rifle and then given to this dear friend, its power would definitely be greatly increased.

"Wei Shao is welcome, my name is Mengzi." The big man fired another shot outside, then turned his head and replied.

Wei Jichen nodded slightly. In just a few minutes, most of the Japanese guards had been shot to death, and the rest were insignificant. Time did not allow Wei Jichen to waste time, so he had to half-hunch his body and shouted loudly: "Brother Come on, kill the Japanese and rush out of the city."

Come on, a series of victories made the soldiers of the Provisional Army full of momentum, and they rushed towards the warehouse like tigers descending from the mountain.

Wei Jichen consciously took a step behind, and soon he was in the middle of the soldiers. Although the first two soldiers who rushed out were shot and fell to the ground, the temporary army with the numerical advantage immediately drowned the Japanese soldiers in the sea of ​​people. middle.

After a while, the Japanese soldiers inside and outside the warehouse were cleared away. However, Gongzi Camp lost six more soldiers. So far, there are about fifty people left in Gongzi Camp. The others were either scattered in the darkness or lost. Already fell to the gunpoint of the Japanese.

Really, human life is like a piece of grass. Wei Jichen had no time to sigh and was knocked unconscious by the happiness that followed.

"This is!"

Wei Jichen and the sergeants stood in front of tens of thousands of guns, ammunition, cannons and bombs, and couldn't help but say.

The warehouse was filled with boxes of munitions. If you opened them at random, you would see that they were either disassembled cannons or guns.

"This is the Japanese arsenal." Li Yunfei said.

Li Yunfei's words made Wei Jichen wake up from the shock. He and others were still surrounded by the Japanese. They couldn't take the arms away, so they had to bear the pain and blow them up. However, the Japanese must feel more distressed than him, Wei Jichen thought in his heart.

"Brothers, what are you waiting for? You can take as much as you want, but you have to do it according to your own ability. If you take too much and you can't run away and are overtaken by the Japanese, you can't blame me, Wei Jichen!"

The soldiers laughed heartily and swarmed forward. Most of them had two guns, one twisted in their hands and one hidden in their trouser pockets. However, they had more magazines and their bodies were full.

"Blow it up for me."

Seeing that everyone was ready, Wei Jichen ordered.

A soldier was ordered to come forward, light the fuse, and then run to where everyone was hiding.

After a few seconds.

Boom, boom!

The explosion shook the whole city, and flames shot up into the sky, lighting up most of Jiulian City. All the Japanese who were grabbing things stopped and looked at the sky-high flames with their mouths wide open.

Although Wei Jichen and others hid far away from the warehouse, their ears were buzzing from the explosion, and they couldn't calm down after a while.

Wei Jichen was not stunned by the bomb, but he was almost stunned by the happiness that followed, because he found that his merit points suddenly increased by 200 points, with a total of 5112 points. Although I don't know how the system calculated it, but This is equivalent to asking him to kill 200 little devils.

Not to mention that Wei Jichen was excited and quickly ran towards the dog hole behind Li Wanjun.