The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 62 One-sided massacre (read more!)
The violent force drove the shield like a spinning gear, and there was a muffled puff puff sound.

In an instant, blood spattered and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The five nearest Japanese soldiers and Qing soldiers were beaten off their heads like rice grains!

The Japanese soldiers around were so frightened that they shot indiscriminately.

Feng Ji immediately got short and hid behind the shield.

The bullet hit the shield, ejected and flew out, screaming all around, and the soldiers who were shot by the stray bullet fell to the ground wailing.

Someone yelled in horror: "Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

"Use a knife, use a knife!"

"Don't shoot!"

……

Shooting in this environment will only kill the Japanese and Qing soldiers.

They were very smart, they stopped shooting immediately, and drew out cold weapons one after another to besiege them.

Feng Ji opened the two shields, revealing his ferocious smile in the gap.

"Ho ho ho... Japanese dog, die—"

boom!
Like a train, he crashed out.

In an instant, five or six Qing soldiers on the opposite side were knocked into the air, people were in mid-air, and blood spurted out.

Feng Ji frantically slapped and swept the shield in his hand.

Wherever it passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard endlessly.

The shrill screams kept coming, and some people cut off the blade with all their might, but they couldn't break through Feng Ji's horizontal training skills at all.

Bang-!
Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and the shield on Feng Ji's right arm shattered!

It turned out that there were too many collisions, and the shield was completely scrapped.

Seeing this, the Japanese were overjoyed and shouted one after another.

"His shield is broken, kill him!"

"Kill, go!"

"Zina pig, you idiots, go, go for me!"

The Japanese drove the Qing army to charge up.

However, many people in the Qing army were terrified, dropped their helmets and armor, turned their heads and fled.

Feng Ji couldn't help grinning grinningly, he tipped his toe, and a single knife on the ground flew into his hand.

He grinned: "Japanese dog, none of you can escape."

Pfft——!
The knife flashed in his hand, but Feng Ji's figure was like lightning, sweeping across the crowd like chopping melons and vegetables.

Severed arms and legs flew up, human heads flew, and blood overflowed.

In less than 2 minutes, dozens of corpses were already lying on the ground.

All around, the Qing army had already escaped, only some frightened Japanese were left.

Feng Ji was not polite and continued to hack and kill.

I don't know who started it first, shouted a Japanese word, and the next moment, all the Japanese rushed to escape.

Feng Ji laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, Japanese dogs, so you are also afraid?"

"Run, let's see where we can go?"

"this is China!"

Puff puff--

Feng Ji waved his hand, and shot a single sword in his hand.

The huge force pierced through a single sword, shooting through three Japanese soldiers one after another.

After another minute, there was no one alive on Zhangren Street.

There were corpses all over the street, blood flowing like a river, full of minced meat.

Feng Ji looked at the sedan chair among the corpses, and grinned: "It's time."

Inside the sedan chair, Jiro Watanabe's face was pale, and he looked at the corpses all over the ground outside in disbelief.

He couldn't believe his eyes, the Japanese gendarmerie with 200 members was actually... was massacred alive by a Chinese man!
He stared at Feng Ji, and screamed hoarsely: "Monster... what kind of monster are you?!"

Feng Ji grinned: "Monster? Killing hundreds of you is a monster? How many people in China have you killed? You are the beasts, monsters!"

Feng Ji recalled the miserable photos of the massacre in the Nanjing Museum he visited.

These Japanese are beasts in human skin, monsters!

He casually picked up a chain on the ground, which was a special chain for Yamen arresters.

With one arm, he swung the chain violently, and with a bang, the chain broke through the air and made a loud noise.

It hit the sedan chair directly, and with a bang, the whole sedan chair was instantly torn apart.

Jiro Watanabe rolled out in embarrassment, endured the severe pain in his lower body, and hurriedly raised his hidden revolver to shoot.

His lower body was seriously injured and he was unable to walk. Just now, he was determined to die, and when Feng Ji came to kill him, he attacked Feng Ji with a revolver.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ji didn't approach at all, and directly used the chain as a weapon to smash his sedan chair.

Unable to hide at this moment, he simply drew out his gun and shot, his face twisted and hideous: "Zina pig, go to hell, go to hell—"

bang bang bang...

The revolver shot out lead pellets continuously, bursting at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji immediately raised the shield on his left arm to resist.

Clank clang clang...crack!
After three crisp sounds, the shield suddenly shattered.

However, after these three crisp sounds, Feng Ji had already crossed ten meters.

At this time, he was already in front of Watanabe Jiro, and the chain in his hand was violently swung!

Woo-!
There was a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, and the chain turned into a black phantom, and with a bang, it hit Jiro Watanabe's arm holding the gun.

puff--!
When the muffled sound came, Watanabe Jiro immediately screamed.

The entire arm was directly smashed into a meat paste by the chain!
Not only that, the chain was pierced by Feng Ji's huge force, and with a bang, the bluestone slabs on the ground were smashed to pieces!

Watanabe Jiro wailed in pain and rolled on the ground.

The next moment, Feng Ji shook the chain and wrapped it around his neck.

Then with a light pull, Jiro Watanabe was pulled over like a dead dog.

Feng Ji lightly stepped on Jiro Watanabe who was sliding over.

At this moment, Watanabe Jiro still looked at Feng Ji with resentment, wanting to say something.

Feng Ji grinned suddenly: "Last time you escaped unharmed, this time I want your life to be worse than death!"

Click!

Feng Ji stepped on it, and Watanabe Jiro screamed instantly.

His other hand was directly crushed by Feng Ji!
"Ah—China Pig, the Great Japanese Empire will avenge me and kill you!"

Feng Ji chuckled, showing his ferocious teeth.

He stretched out two fingers, and with a puff, he snapped off the Japanese dog's eyes.

"Now tell me about the strongholds of Leshantang in various places in Shandong."

"Ah-Baga..."

Jiro Watanabe's face was covered with blood, but he still resisted stubbornly.

Suddenly, his cursing stopped abruptly, but it was Feng Ji who took a knife and inserted it into his crotch.

"I broke your offspring bag last time, how about letting you relive that feeling again this time?"

"No, don't—I say! I told you all!"

At this moment, Watanabe Jiro succumbed.

He has experienced the pain of cutting off children and grandchildren once, and he does not want to experience it again for the rest of his life.

"Ho ho ho... I'll tell you everything, if you have the guts, go there... It will be your grave!"

Watanabe Jiro, before he died, did not forget to curse Feng Ji.

He told Feng Ji all the secret bases of Leshantang in the north of Japan.

Not for anything else, just to let Feng Ji take risks.

He wants to use Leshantang to avenge him.

After getting the news he wanted, Feng Ji found a horse and threw the chain on the horse.

He slapped the horse's butt casually, and immediately the horse dragged the half-dead Jiro Watanabe and ran wildly on the street.

Jiro Watanabe screamed continuously, flesh and blood rubbed against the ground, and a lot of blood flowed out.

The wailing resounded through Zhangren Street and Qingyuan County!

Throughout Qingyuan County, everyone who heard it trembled in fear.

(End of this chapter)