Chapter 68

Yao Kangqiang's dull expression instantly turned somewhat awkward. He quickly walked behind Chu Liuxiang and stood with the two older brothers to await instructions from the true big boss. Yet, he muttered to himself in confusion, wondering when he had ever acquired the nickname "Wooden Fish"—something he had never even known about.

"Who goes there? What unit? What is your business?" the Japanese soldier on the stockade wall asked with extreme caution. Beside him stood another Japanese soldier holstering a Nambu pistol, three puppet soldiers, a couple of individuals resembling village heads, and a few others.

Although Xixi was already intimately familiar with the scenery and terrain within the abandoned mine, viewing images through a screen was ultimately different from seeing them with one's own eyes. In this world, apart from Su Hao and Xintong, who had previously completed historical missions here, none of Yun Jin's other members had ever visited this place.

Two battalions of Japanese troops tightly surrounded Mengxianggu. In the eyes of the Japanese, this sparse encirclement was more than sufficient; their precise shooting skills ensured they could eliminate anyone attempting to flee from a great distance.

Lin Feng slightly dodged to evade the tongue, only to find the tongue making a sudden U-turn and wrapping around him once again.

"I can still add a bit of lead to the tip without disrupting the overall aerodynamic performance of the bullet; it only needs to leave the lead inside the human body upon entry..." Liu Lang said with a cold laugh.

Similarly, places like the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun were exceptional locations. Otherwise, they would not have served as the capitals of the Ming and Qing dynasties in later history; they inherently possessed a foundation that islands could never provide. Zhao Xin could thus carry out development with bold and decisive strokes, exerting influence over the Northern Song Dynasty and subduing the enemy without resorting to battle.

Gan Jing lacked experience in teaching students, so he simply asked the two of them to voice the confusion they encountered while filming. Whenever he could resolve their issues verbally, he would use words; when words failed, he would recreate the scenario and personally act out the scenes alongside them.

Zhang Yi did not disturb the Japanese and puppet soldiers along the barbed wire fence. However, after walking forward for a distance and seeing no enemies around, he ordered the ropes around the puppet soldiers' ankles to be untied.

Stepping back from the encirclement, Bu Dianjing let out a roar as flying sand and rolling stones erupted. The battle formation was complete, and the men on the beach trapped Hua Qingyi and the other two tightly like a cast net, leaving the three of them unable to retreat or unite.

Okamura Neiji had deployed all the troops at his disposal, while Liao Fan still held a trump card—Huang Changsheng's forces.

Qing Ruifan was already a form of backup one could not count on, though fortunately, they had never truly regarded him as a major figure either. The lesson that everything ultimately depends entirely on oneself was something Gu Huai had taught them. Lessons baptized in blood and tears could not be forgotten so easily and completely.

"Jose" stopped in his tracks, casually pulled out his phone to check it, and saw that the call was from his mother back in Beijing, in the motherland.

"Such arrogant words. What kind of wine could possibly kill a person?" Zhao Buzhu sneered as he pushed the door open.

"Hah, the biggest difference between us Mountain Imp clan and all other living beings lies in these large feet! Our toes point backward while our heels face forward, so it is our destiny to always retrace our steps..." the "Red-Faced Demon" hijacked the conversation and said.

Liao Fan had to popularize technology among the masses and conceal wealth within the people. This did not merely mean storing money among the populace, but rather diffusing more advanced knowledge to the common people. Only in this way could even more advanced weapons naturally emerge.

"Would the Empress Dowager care for a cup of tea?" There was still some time before the evening meal. Ever since finishing lunch, the Empress Dowager had been chanting sutras, whether to achieve peace of mind or to suppress her emotions remains unknown.

However, his burning arms and torso made it impossible for him to associate himself with the living in any way. Aside from monsters like the Burning Clan, normal spiritual mortals engulfed by flames like this could never possibly survive.

The best coroner in Chang'an City was Qian Zhe. He was well past sixty and had been in the coroner's profession for over forty years. Within Chang'an City, whenever there was an unnatural death, Qian Zhe was the one who usually examined the corpse.

This time, Qianyuan directly consumed 4 billion slaughter points to conduct two consecutive Heavenly-tier summons. Aside from Erlang Shen Yang Jian, who accompanied him, there was another guardian stationed in Yingdu.

I was quite satisfied with these two, though strictly in terms of strength. After all, easily abandoning their own team to join my faction required more than just courage; to a greater extent, it was driven by their own personal objectives.

Jiang Chuan returned empty-handed from the garrison governor's mansion. The fire had burned all night, and by dawn, everything combustible had been reduced to ashes, leaving the fire to extinguish itself.

Lord Zhou also watched, then realized he had uttered a foolish remark. These fellows used to belong to the Emperor-Protecting Guard; if it truly came to a brawl, could the ordinary folk of Beiyuan possibly be a match for these monsters?

Hearing Ming Xi's crying, his own heart ached even more than hers. He wished Ming Xi could lean on his shoulder, yet facing so many current troubles, discussing Tangtang with her now might drive Ming Xi to despair. He stood in the doorway, a cigarette pinched between his fingers, suppressing the chaotic emotions raging in his mind.

Lu Shiyu's kiss was impatient and domineering, yet without aggressively forcing her lips apart; instead, he traced the outline of her lips over and over again like an insatiable beast.

Such a mysterious power made even Lin Xiao's heart surge with excitement. Possessing the power of the thunder attribute, if he were to also acquire this even more mysterious and formidable petrification attribute power, his strength would increase immensely.

"Is that all? Just a kiss?" One of his hands rested on the steering wheel while the other placed on the back of her head, looking at her with a raised eyebrow.

With wide eyes, Aleiya did not expect me to agree, and immediately broke into a smile. Of course, I did this to dispel their guard against me, and perhaps there would be a chance to cross paths with them again; after all, one must always think ahead.

These dishes were all favorites of Dan Chenxi. Ever since the weight loss pills she developed successfully hit the market, Dan Chenxi's appetite had opened right up because she no longer needed to worry about gaining weight.

With Wengetas's current strength, if this punch were to land on Zang Yunwen, Zang Yunwen would either be dead or severely maimed.

After a brief gathering with Luo Xueyi and the others, Lin Feng headed to the Beast Forest. Xiaoyao Zun sent a voice transmission stating that the remaining half-month would be spent cultivating in the Beast Forest.