"Colonel, there is a person approaching ten kilometers ahead! So fast!" The Japanese commander reported to the commander with a telescope.
"Baga! Is this the Chinese guy who was so arrogant just now? He knows how to use ninja skills to show his arrogance! Blast him to death for me."
"Hi!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Continuous shelling and roaring echoed through the wilderness.
A large number of artillery shells hit the people who were moving forward quickly. As soon as the shells hit the ground, the secondary explosion rolled up a large amount of smoke and dust.
"Haha! Colonel! So what if he can do some tricks! After a few shots, he was wiped out in ashes!"
The colonel pinched his mustache and said cheerfully: "How dare you yell at me! Just now so many people were killed by us, and he is just...Nani?"
In the smoke and dust caused by the explosion, a figure rushed out. Not only was it intact, but his clothes were not even torn, but he was still speeding forward.
There was a hint of panic in Colonel's eyes: "Keep blasting!"
The artillery fire roared, and the figure continued to accelerate, surrounded by tiny electric lights. All the artillery shells fell behind the speeding figure, and the artillerymen had no time to calibrate the target.
"Colonel! He is less than three kilometers away from us! No! Two kilometers..." the Japanese starter said in horror.
At this time, there is no need for a telescope. With the naked eye, you can see the figure with sparks and lightning all the way.
"Shoot! Shoot quickly!"
The Japanese soldiers were stunned by the scene of them being bathed in artillery fire and safe and sound. After hearing the order, they quickly raised their guns and started shooting.
Zhang Chenchen blocked the bullet with golden light, and the thunder method surrounded him, and the electric light shot out in all directions, like a bright halo.
Each cluster of electric light found a Japanese soldier. The Japanese soldier who was hit by the electric light fell down covered in charred blackness without even making a sound.
Zhang Chenchen felt as if he was in a deserted place, without slowing down at all, and rushed straight into the center of the military formation.
The Japanese soldiers all around on the way forward were harvested and fell like wheat.
"Where's the tank! Fire it!"
The colonel no longer cared whether there were any of his own people in front of him. Seeing that Zhang Chenchen was about to rush in front of him, he directly ordered the tank troops to stop him.
Before the tank artillerymen had time to aim and turn the muzzle, they saw Zhang Chenchen already in front of them.
Shocked, he quickly pressed the fire button.
Zhang Chenchen blocked the muzzle of the cannon with golden light.
"boom!"
The tank artillery went up to the sky with the tanks.
Zhang Qingchen increased the power of his lightning method, melting the tanks along the way and the people inside them.
Like a ruthless harvesting knife, with the power of thunder, it destroys all enemies that stand in his way.
Finally, Zhang Chenchen rushed to the center of the military formation.
Behind him was a straight passage, littered with dead bodies along the way. The horrific scene made the hearts of all the Japanese soldiers tremble.
Zhang Chenchen ignored the gun pointed at him, looked at the frightened officer in front of him indifferently, and said calmly: "I'm here."
Then there was a flash of golden light, and the group of people in front of them lay flat on the ground as if they had been run over by a steamroller.
The originally noisy battlefield suddenly fell silent.
The scene in front of me was like the arrival of death, cold and ruthless.
All the Japanese soldiers were dumbfounded, staring at the figure in the center of the formation in horror.
They couldn't understand what had just happened.
In just a few minutes, the monster in front of them broke through their neatly arranged military formation.
Tank troops and armored vehicle troops, the torrent of steel they are proud of, is like paper, breaking at the touch of a finger!
Bullets and cannonballs can't stop this monster in the slightest!
Even the patched blue clothes worn by the monster were not stained by smoke and dust, and there was no trace left by the gunfire.
An elite regiment of heavily armed armors that could sweep across a city on a frontal battlefield could not even resist the attackers for even a quarter of an hour.
A moment ago, the commander was still teasing the intruder for overestimating his capabilities.
Now, under their noses, their supreme commander, along with his cronies, had turned into a puddle of mud.
This monster is completely different from the team that was annihilated before!
Fear surged into the hearts of the Japanese soldiers.
"Attack! Attack quickly!"
The middle-level commander who finally reacted hurriedly issued the order regardless of whether it was reasonable or not.
However, the enemy they face is far beyond their knowledge.
The Japanese soldiers heard the order for a while before reluctantly starting to take action.
The skillful and tacit offensive movements in the past became unfamiliar, and his hands and feet felt as heavy as lead.
The tank artillery fired shells at the target with trembling hands.
There was only a loud noise, and the cannonball that exceeded the speed of sound was fired at the person with a faint golden light, and then was bounced away.
The shell penetrated the crowd in his home and directly penetrated a row of soldiers, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.
The machine gunner on the armored vehicle and the rifleman on the infantry phalanx pulled the trigger.
The dense bullets shot towards the figure in the center like a waterfall.
The bullet was like hitting a hard steel plate, and the clanging sound was endless.
Stray bullets were flying everywhere, but they rushed into their own military formation as if they had eyes.
The figure stood still, but his own soldiers fell to the ground in pieces like wheat.
The artilleryman's mind was in a mess, and he finally calculated the position and fired.
However, only a few shells hit the target, leaving the target unscathed after the smoke cleared.
A large number of artillery shells fell on their own camp, splattering blood and flesh, and blasting out areas of no man's land.
"Bagayalu! What are you doing? Get out of here!"
Seeing that frightening figure being baptized by bullets and fire, yet standing still.
But his own soldiers fell in pieces.
The commander of the Japanese soldiers finally realized something was wrong and hurriedly issued an order.
However, since the top commander is dead, the Japanese command system has fallen into chaos, and the orders of commanders at all levels are contradictory.
Some Japanese soldiers were still holding their guns and shooting, some had already begun to withdraw, and some even received no orders.
There were actually tanks of our own that panicked and crushed their own people to death.
Before Zhang Chenchen took action, the Japanese soldiers were rapidly reducing their numbers and dying at the hands of their own people.
Feeling that the barrage directed at him had become thinner, Zhang Chenchen moved, his Qi body flowing, and he rushed directly into the group of Japanese soldiers.
Thunder magic flowed, lightning flashed, and several thunder dragons surged out of the body, making a sharp buzzing sound.
Surrounding Zhang Chenchen, he found the Japanese soldiers within a few dozen meters.
As soon as the Thunder Dragon came into contact with the Japanese soldiers, the blood inside their bodies was evaporated, leaving only the dry and charred corpses in place.
As Zhang Chenchen moved, the Japanese soldiers fell like grass, and there was a burning smell and black smoke floating everywhere.
The Brontosaurus ignored the thick steel plates of tanks and armored vehicles that could block gunfire, penetrated them with flashing lightning, and came out from the other side.
The originally military green steel coat started to melt with a red glow, and the Japanese soldiers inside had already been roasted into mummies.
Zhang Chenchen maintains the thunder dragon, just like the arrival of the thunder god. Wherever there are many people, there is no grass growing everywhere, just like a restricted area of life.
The originally neat military formation had been killed and fell apart.
The Japanese soldiers had been killed and collapsed, and began to rout, with a large number of soldiers fleeing in all directions.
"Hold it! Hold it!"
"He is alone!"
"It's time to serve His Majesty the Locust!"
The commanders who were still alive roared orders, trying to cheer up the collapsed army.
However, the battlefield was no longer under their control, and the Japanese soldiers were so frightened that they were killed, so why did they care whether they were superiors or not?
There had never been such an enemy that made them feel so powerless.
With the ferocity of the Japanese soldiers, they dared to charge against the loving father's Iron Army.
In their eyes, ninjas would only use unscrupulous methods and fall apart in front of the army.
But now, the situation is completely reversed.
The figure in front of me, surrounded by the Brontosaurus and moving at high speed, was like a hot knife cutting butter, passing through the military formation.
Like evil spirits coming out of hell, they harvest their lives mercilessly.
"Monster!"
"devil!"
"run!"
Finally, the morale of the Japanese soldiers collapsed, and they dropped their guns one by one and fled in all directions.
Those commanders had no time to take into account the battle situation or the punishment from above. They left behind the words "Hold it" and drove away to their own divisions.
This fallen battlefield was left behind, dominated by Zhang Chenchen's Thunder Dragon.
As the density of Japanese soldiers gradually decreased, Zhang Chenchen's killing efficiency also became lower.
"Next time, try to kill the senior officers at the end. This way, their resistance efficiency will be higher and they won't be scattered after being killed."
While Zhang Chenchen was traveling at high speed, he used the Thunder Dragon to kill enemies, and he was also busy thinking about how to improve the efficiency of annihilating enemies.
Because the Japanese soldiers collapsed too quickly, he only killed a few times, and the battlefield was divided into several pieces. The Japanese soldiers fleeing in all directions took a lot of energy out of him.
Next, Zhang Chenchen focused on the Japanese soldiers who fled in the direction he came from.
As for the Japanese soldiers who fled to the rear, Zhang Chenchen went with them.
They must also be rendezvous with the large forces in the rear, and will be gathered together to save Zhang Chenchen from having to hunt down these fish that slipped through the net.
After half an hour of killing, except for Zhang Chenchen, there was no one alive on the entire battlefield.
The originally noisy battlefield became quiet again.
There were charred corpses everywhere that had evaporated all the liquid from the Brontosaurus and were emitting black smoke. Armored vehicles and tanks had been melted and deformed, and were still burning.
The air was dry, and the plants on the ground were also affected, turning into ashes when the wind blew.
Zhang Chenchen stood there and adjusted his breathing.
After more than half an hour of endless high-intensity exercise, even he felt a little tired.
He sat down cross-legged and spent half an hour regulating his energy until his body returned to its peak.
Zhang Chenchen stood up and looked in the direction where the Japanese soldiers had fled just now.
Move your steps, pick up the energy and move forward faster.
