Over there, Kajihara Yoshihisa suddenly noticed that the guards were charging forward desperately.

While running, I shouted "Assi!"

It's a bit like Maozi shouting "Ula" to trap him in battle.

Immediately I was a little confused: "Did they take the wrong medicine?"

On the roof, Zhao Chuanxin activated the blue ghost armor to search for the distribution of Japanese troops nearby.

Using a rifle in street fighting is a bit useless. It would be better if you have a submachine gun.

Unfortunately, submachine guns have not been developed yet.

Seven or eight Japanese soldiers poked their heads behind a wall, sneakily waiting for their prey to come to them.

Zhao Chuanxin was condescending, took out his Madsen machine gun and fired downwards.

Tata Tata...

Seven or eight people didn't react and were beaten into a sieve.

Zhao Chuanxin made several sneak attacks on the roof before someone finally reported it to Kajihara Yoshihisa.

"Captain, someone is sneaking up on us on the roof. It's hard to guard against it."

"Roof? Roof?" Kajiwara Yoshihisa seemed to have thought of something and his eyes widened: "Baga, it's Zhao Chuanxin. We don't have enough manpower to fight, so hurry up and get reinforcements!"

The name of the roof war god is as loud as thunder.

If it was just a bodyguard, Kajiwara Yoshihisa would not take it seriously.

But it's different with Zhao Chuanxin.

This man created many miracles that can be called military history.

Very evil!

Zhao Chuanxin found a commanding height, looked around, and found that the Japanese troops were gathering in one direction.

Just as it happened, below, Park Seung-yeol and others had already reached here thanks to Zhao Chuanxin's firepower assistance, and the battle was extremely smooth.

Zhao Chuanxin slid down to the eaves from the roof tiles of this wealthy family, and said downwards: "Sheng Lie, the Japanese troops have gathered in that direction. You are below, I am above, we will eat up this Japanese army together."

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"Yes!"

The guards seemed to regard Zhao Chuanxin as a superior officer.

Zhao Chuanxin climbed onto the roof again.

From the courtyard on the other side of the roof, a little old man with thinning hair came out.

The little old man pointed at Zhao Chuanxin on the roof: "It's really insulting to gentlemen, why don't you come down from the roof of my house! I am Pu Qichun, an official of the imperial court. How can a traitor be so bold?"

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

Deaf?

There is a war going on outside, do you still dare to come out and dance?

It’s just dancing, still speaking in Chinese.

He must have heard the conversation between Zhao Chuanxin and Park Seung-yeol, and knew that he was not Korean.

Upon hearing the name Park Qichun, Zhao Chuanxin immediately remembered, isn't this a Korean thief who wears the same pants as Li Wanyong?

I Cao, these Korean traitors are also crazy. Their master is not here, but they still jump out and "woof, woof" twice to express their loyalty.

What a good dog!

Now that they have been screwed alive, it is time to help them.

He stood on the roof, held his waist with one hand, smiled and said: "Old man, if you don't jump out, I still don't know who you are, so I will send you down first to wait for Li Wanyong and Ito Hirobumi."<

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Bang!

Zhao Chuanxin collected the gun.

Pu Qichun had a look of astonishment on his face, and there was a bullet hole between his eyebrows, and he could not rest in peace.

His family members hurriedly mourned.

A tall and thick woman cried and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and said: "You traitor and traitor, do you dare to name me?"

"You idiot bitches, my name is Zhao Chuanxin."

After saying that, Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and fired another shot!

Bang!

This woman also fell.

When she was dying, she couldn't believe that Zhao Chuanxin would not even spare a woman.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't have time to chat with them, so he walked along the ridge of the roof and drifted toward the front like a ghost.

He didn't know that in addition to the two dead couples, Park Qichun also had a concubine under the roof.

The concubine looked at the two people lying in a pool of blood in the yard, trembling with fear.

The concubine shuddered as the bloody wind blew across her cheeks, then she packed her things and went out, running in panic towards the Tongyuan Mansion, trying to seek shelter from her master.

The front is already in close combat.

Zhao Chuanxin did not use the Madsen machine gun. Instead, he took out the Lenfield rifle and shot accurately, otherwise he would easily hurt his own people.

His precise marksmanship gained the attention of the Japanese army after he shot the fifth person.

Someone looked up: "It's Zhao Chuanxin, he's on the roof."

There was a burst of gunfire, and the Japanese army thought highly of him and concentrated fire on him.

Zhao Chuanxin floated to the other side of the roof, reached the mountain of the house, and jumped up suddenly.

He holds the horse card in his right hand and the chamber pot of the old god in his left hand, hanging himself in the air.

Several Japanese soldiers under the house were shot to the ground by a continuous burst of pistol bullets.

Before they turned their guns, Zhao Chuanxin stopped shaking, the old god's chamber pot dropped, and he fell to the tiles with it.

Park Seung-yeol watched as several obstructive Japanese soldiers were shot dead by Zhao Chuanxin, and issued an order: "Advance to the right and forward, Mr. Zhao has cleared the obstacles for us."

Zhao Chuanxin does not know how to command a battle, but his grasp of fighter aircraft is very accurate.

This made the guards, who were not as good as the Japanese army, seem to have divine help in fighting, and they were brave and diligent.

Originally, it was Zhao Chuanxin who attracted the attention of the Japanese army, but Park Seung-yeol's replacement allowed Zhao Chuanxin to take a breather. He took a few steps, crossed the street, and jumped six or seven meters to reach the opposite roof.

Jumping continuously, the blue ghost armor consumed unprecedented energy and reached the rear of the Japanese army.

This time, he had no scruples. Zhao Chuanxin took out his Madsen machine gun and fired fiercely downwards.

The Japanese troops were attacked from behind and again ignored each other.

Kajihara Yoshiki was so aggrieved.

There was only one more Zhao Chuanxin, but he suffered continuously on the battlefield.

His marksmanship is also very good, but because he is directing the battle, he holds a pistol in his hand.

At this time, he became furious, snatched thirty moves from the guards, ran quickly to the outside of Zhao Chuanxin's shooting range, raised his gun and took aim.

Bang!

Zhao Chuanxin's body was shaken.

Shot in the chest.

Although he was not injured due to his strong armor, he was shocked into a cold sweat and immediately put his gun away and took cover.

Before he escaped, he saw Kajihara Yoshihisa who was making a cold move.

You are paralyzed, am I the knife?

You're done!

Zhao Chuanxi lay on the tiles, rested for a moment, took a deep breath, and slid down.

When he reached the eaves, he used his blue ghost armor to slow down and landed on the ground.

Under the eaves, a couple hugged each other and shivered.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said, "I'll borrow the sand from your yard."

The couple couldn't understand what he said, and they just looked at him in horror.

In the chaos of war, human lives are like straw.

It would be nice to be alive.

This is the reaction that normal people should have, otherwise they are seeking death.
To be continued...