The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 58 Traps (Please read more!)
"Bang bang bang..."

Gunshots sounded continuously all around, and the Japanese rifles fired immediately.

Feng Ji responded immediately.

Holding the copper ring on the door panel with one hand, he rose into the air, curled up into a ball, and hid behind the door panel.

Gunshots continued, and sawdust flew across the door.

Fortunately, the power of firearms in this era is not very strong.

Although sawdust flew across the door, it wasn't pierced through.

With just one breath, Feng Ji had already rushed into the courtyard.

All around suddenly screamed in horror.

Someone in the funeral procession was shot and fell to the ground crying.

Nobita Inoue roared, "Reload, reload!"

The Japanese soldiers reloaded the bullets one after another, and the second team of Japanese soldiers filled up and began to shoot in turn.

At this time, Feng Ji kicked the bumpy door panel in his hand, and with a leap, his figure suddenly jumped out, like lightning, and rushed into the mourning hall.

The Japanese turned their guns one after another, subconsciously aiming at the mourning hall.

In the mourning hall, Zhang Yuan and Zhang Shuyi were startled.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

Zhang Yuan yelled, lying on the ground in a panic, crawling on the ground in horror like an eyeless spider.

Zhang Shuyi was even more unbearable, and ran towards Nobita Inoue screaming.

Nobita Inoue ignored Zhang Yuan's yelling and gave an order.

"shot!"

bang bang bang...

There was a loud gunshot, sawdust flew across the mourning hall, and the light fruit pots and bowls shattered.

Feng Ji was hiding behind Zhang Youde's coffin when he heard the crackling of the coffin.

Zhang Youde's coffin had been beaten to pieces.

And Zhang Youde's body inside was completely changed and torn apart.

Feng Ji was speechless, this family really did it on their own.

He grabbed the shattered tiles on the ground without raising his head, and waved his hand violently.

Immediately, the tiles burst through the air, whimpering and whistling, and shot all around.

With the strength of his hand, the power of the thrown porcelain is no less than that of a crossbow arrow.

In an instant, screams continued, and Nobita Inoue seemed to be taken aback, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Shuyi to block him.

Zhang Shuyi was caught off guard and was shot in one eye by a piece of broken porcelain.

Immediately, wailing and screams came, Zhang Shuyi was blinded in one eye, and blood flowed horizontally.

She wailed, "Save me, save me, I am Mrs. Watanabe's wife."

Nobita Inoue pushed her head away casually, and cursed: "Idiot, Watanabe-san already has a family in Japan, get out!"

He raised his pistol and kept shooting towards the coffin.

While shooting, he yelled: "Squad [-], shoot!"

The loaded first team immediately raised their guns and fired.

Bang bang gunshots continued, and the coffin shattered and collapsed.

Nobita Inoue was overjoyed and quickly looked behind the coffin.

Just looking at it, he couldn't help being taken aback, the back of the coffin was empty, only Zhang Youde's badly decomposed corpse.

He suddenly felt bad in his heart, and was about to retreat.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air above the head.

He looked up subconsciously.

But I saw that Feng Ji had reached the roof without knowing when.

At this time, he jumped down from the sky, and his five fingers turned into tiger claws, creating a terrifying wind.

With a puff, the index finger and middle finger inserted into Nobita Inoue's eyes.

As his body fell, Feng Ji exerted strength in his hands, and with a puff, his entire face was torn apart, and his eyeballs were also taken out!

"what--"

A shrill scream came from Nobita Inoue's mouth.

Holding his bloody face, he rolled wildly on the ground and howled.

Feng Ji was about to make a move, when suddenly a sense of crisis came, he turned over and jumped at the first moment, knocked open the side door of the mourning hall as light as a swallow, and entered the side room.

Immediately afterwards, successive gunshots were heard.

Feng Ji didn't say a word, he jumped over the figure, and directly repeated the same trick, climbing up to the roof.

Break the roof with one punch and jump on the house.

He looked down, only to see three Japanese teams in the entire Zhang family's courtyard.

A group of nearly ten people, each with a rifle, took turns shooting at the mourning hall.

Turning his gaze, Feng Ji's pupils suddenly shrank.

But I saw a group of Japanese soldiers gathering on the street not far away.

Among the array of Japanese soldiers, there are still two black-painted artillery!
Feng Ji's expression darkened instantly.

"No, the Zhang family invited me here, not only to arrange the Japanese gun team, but also to prepare for shelling?"

"But the Zhang family doesn't care about it?"

Feng Ji was frightened and angry, and he also thought of a question, the Japanese dared to pull artillery into the street, why didn't the county magistrate ignore it?

Immediately a thought arose.

"Li Maocheng...cooperated with the Japanese?"

With this thought in mind, without saying a word, Feng Ji hurriedly ran and jumped off the house.

Before the Japanese gun team in the yard could react, they rushed into the crowd like a tiger.

He jumped down from the air, at a height of four or five meters, and stepped on the heads of two Japanese soldiers.

With two clicks, the Japanese soldier's neck was shattered, unable to bear his trampling at all.

Before Feng Ji could stand still, he turned around and swept away with his fists.

bang bang bang-

The heads of three Japanese soldiers exploded, blood and flesh spattered.

At this critical juncture, all the strength of Feng Ji's body exploded.

Ten times the terrifying power of ordinary people, it was released without reservation.

Wherever the fist passes, you will be injured if you touch it, and you will die if you rub it!

boom!
Another punch pierced the chest of a Japanese soldier, and his heart was turned into a pulp.

The surrounding Japanese soldiers had never seen such a horrible way of killing, and suddenly they wailed in horror.

"Ya Butterfly, Yaba—!"

"から流れる! から流れる! (Run!)"

"Help け て! Help け て! (Help!)"

"Monster (monster!)!"

……

These Japanese soldiers didn't know Chinese, they yelled weird Japanese, they dropped their spears in horror, and ran for their lives with frantic wailing.

Feng Ji grabbed the rifle on the ground, stepped out with a sudden step, stepped on the ground with his back foot, and threw his right arm violently.

With a puff, the two fastest running Japanese soldiers in front were directly shot through alive. The two corpses were connected into skewers, and hit the wall with a bang.

Feng Ji's face was expressionless, and murderous intent flickered in his eyes.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word of nonsense.

After ten breaths, thirty Japanese soldiers died tragically.

In Zhang's courtyard, flesh and blood mud, like purgatory.

In the mourning hall, Zhang Shuyi covered her eyes and wailed, her legs were also hit by stray bullets, and blood flowed horizontally.

Zhang Yuan was hit in the chest by a stray bullet, bleeding profusely.

Feng Ji ignored them, rushed out of Zhang's house quickly, and grabbed Zhang Shurong, who was covering her face in horror.

"Come on!"

Only now did Zhang Shurong dare to raise her head. When she saw this, she immediately vomited with a wow.

It was too bloody in the yard.

Feng Ji picked her up by the waist, leaped forward, and quickly escaped through the back door of Zhang's house.

Just after they ran tens of meters, they just turned a corner.

There was only a loud bang, like thunder on dry land.

Feng Ji suddenly turned his head to look back, but saw the direction of the Zhang family, the fire was soaring into the sky, and the black smoke was billowing.

Zhang Shurong's face turned pale in an instant: "Sir, this... this..."

Feng Ji's face was gloomy, and he said: "The Zhang family colluded with the Japanese, lured me to come forward, and wanted to kill me."

"The Japanese did not hesitate to shell the Zhang family in order to kill me."

"Go back quickly, the Feng family is in danger!"

Zhang Shurong is still in a daze.

Being carried on Feng Ji's body, she couldn't help but ask, "Will the Japanese still attack the Feng family?"

Feng Ji's face darkened slightly: "The Japanese are so fanatical and set off artillery in the city, there must be the acquiescence of the county magistrate Li Maocheng, otherwise how can the artillery enter the city?"

"I'm afraid Li Maocheng has long been in collusion with the Japanese."

He ran all the way to Feng's house.

At the same time, on the side of the Japanese artillery team, a sedan chair stopped.

In the sedan chair, the pale Jiro Watanabe looked ferociously at the Zhang family, which was in flames, and screamed pervertedly: "Fire! Fire me!"

"I'm going to kill them all, kill them all!"

He was sitting in the sedan chair, his lower body was still covered with bandages, his lower body was involved in the excitement, the pain made him even more perverted.

The corner of Mayujin's mouth twitched while watching this scene, and he sighed silently in his heart.

"Master Feng, it's not that Master Li and I don't help you, who made you offend the Japanese at this juncture, alas..."

(End of this chapter)