Sword of Light: I Can Summon the Fourth Disaster

As the sounds of "Baka! Bang!" continued to ring out from Dongjiaomin Lane, the battle gradually came to an end.

Many ambassadors looked at the direction of the fighting with grim expressions, muttering: "This is a violation of human rights, this is a massacre!"

"More than 10,000 people only lasted less than an hour in a street battle with three times the number of troops. What a formidable opponent."

"The other side has done a very thorough study of gunpowder. Just like their vanguard troops just now, when they got close to the wall, they stuffed something into it and the wall broke apart like paper."

"Not only that, have you noticed? They never show mercy to the enemy, even to the seriously injured ones."

Before the ambassador could finish his words, he saw some players starting to shoot at their soldiers lying on the ground.

The ambassadors could not help but twitch their eyelids as they watched the guards of various embassies being killed while begging for mercy.

"What a terrifying team! From my direction, I saw a troop engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese pirates. No, this was not a hand-to-hand combat, this was a one-sided massacre."

"I thought our army's hand-to-hand combat was invincible, but I didn't expect there are experts here!"

"Everyone, what we should worry about now is not this, but how we should get along with them after the battle is over!"

But as soon as the ambassador finished speaking, he saw more than one mortar shell fall into the building they were in.

At the same time, people in the alley outside were still shouting, "There are Japanese artillerymen and assault regiments. Find all the Japanese for me!"

"Anti-cannon! Counterattack!"

"The Japanese artillery is deployed in the villagers' house. First company commander, rush in, eliminate the Japanese artillery and protect the villagers!"

.......

Southern Anhui Wuhu

After receiving Xiao Zongmin's telegram, Chu Jingxing began to make intensive arrangements.

First, they gathered the scattered players of their guild, and then they entered Wuhu City one after another.

He divided his troops into several parts to guard the foot of the mountain and the ferry.

The old Japanese soldier from Ishii was originally suspicious of Chu Jingxing, but Chu Jingxing directly staged a self-torture trick to make the old Japanese soldier from Ishii let down his guard.

Feeling that the Japanese who were inspecting him had left, he immediately transferred his troops into the city in the name of revenge and exchanged shifts with the Japanese.

Finally, it was around one o'clock in the morning, and Chu Jingxing, with his thugs and substitute coaches, headed towards the Japanese barracks.

After briefly dealing with the commands, Chu Jingxing allowed the players following him to sneak into the Japanese camp.

Looking at the peaceful scene in the entire camp, Chu Jingxing smiled coldly, and the players around him began to deliver a fatal blow to the Japanese who were still sleeping.

Soon, large groups of players entered the city and took control of the entire Wuhu.

"We have to clean up and stabilize the position. We don't have time to listen to concerts or various performances. Now let the brothers quickly gain some experience. This is what is important."

The players pouted in embarrassment, and the remaining players who were fine were directly given a lecture by Chu Jingxing.

"Don't worry about whether I sell Jianbing Guozi or not. The soy milk I make is always sweet. As long as everyone likes it, that's fine!"

"Okay, there are fights happening every day in the village now, and I don't have time to watch."

"Okay, okay, our orders are to take over the city and then develop on our own."