Roaming the universe, all thanks to your many dark skills!

"And then?" Rosen sneered, "Will you kill me in public to show your bravery, or will you put me in jail, torture me, and publish some photos to promote your martial arts?"

At this point, he said contemptuously: "Don't make me laugh. If you want to kill anyone, go ahead and kill them. At most, I will retaliate tenfold, a hundredfold, a thousandfold. If you want to force me to surrender, you are really overthinking it."

"If you don't surrender, you will die anyway." Qing Muchuan was now less than two meters away from Rosen.

At this distance, he could draw his knife and chop at any time, but Rosen, who was sitting on the long bench, was not in a position to fight back.

In addition, there were more than twenty guns aimed at Rosen, ready to shoot if he moved even the slightest.

So Qingmuchuan felt that he would definitely win this time, otherwise how could he dare to get so close.

"Why not give it a try?" Rosen curled his lips and jumped up without warning, with an eight-sided Han sword shining with a cold light in his right hand.

"Shoot! Kill him!"

Qing Muchuan never expected that Rosen was so crazy that he dared to resist even when he was surrounded by enemies. He was immediately frightened and murderous intent burst out in his heart. He drew out the family heirloom samurai sword with a roar and chopped towards Rosen.

It can be seen that his knife skills are indeed good.

He drew his sword quickly and swung it fiercely. I'm afraid that the number of people who died in his hands was definitely no less than twenty or thirty.

But facing Rosen, who had 23 points of agility and LV6 basic melee, his sword was too slow.

So Rosen didn't even bother to use any skills to dodge, but just casually moved half a step to the side, then swung his sword to chop down.

Beheading started.

puff.

The head flew up and blood spurted out.

bang bang bang bang bang...

At this time, dense gunfire rang out.

Rosen released a slow arrow when he swung the sword, so he could now easily avoid the dense bullets. At the same time, he retracted the Eight-sided Han Sword, took out the MG-42, shook the rattling bullet belt, and then pulled the trigger.

sizzle.

There was a sound of thick canvas being torn.

It sounded like the gunshots were continuous, as if the trigger was pulled all the way down, but in fact they were a series of bursts of fire.

Bullets rained down, sweeping in all directions.

All the Japanese soldiers within sight fell down one after another, torn into pieces no matter where they were hit by bullets, with traces of burns on their wounds.

Less than a minute later.

The dense gunfire stopped abruptly.

Rosen put the MG-42 Bodhisattva, which had mercifully saved dozens of lives, into the storage compartment, and then pulled out the M1 Garand.

Only at this time did the bodies of the Japanese soldiers fall to the ground with a thud, and blood flowed out, staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

"What are you still standing there for? Run!" Rosen shouted.

The common people who had just seen this shocking scene suddenly woke up from their dream and turned around and ran away.

"You're crazy to play with cold weapons with me, right?" Rosen glanced at Qingmuchuan's body, turned around and wanted to leave, but turned back and picked up his knife before leaving.

The death of Aokigawa and a group of Japanese soldiers greatly shocked Fujiwara Hiroichi. In the following week, the Japanese did not make any particularly big moves, and there was no sign of crazy revenge.

The only thing worth mentioning during this period was that Rosen, who had moved to a new house, happened to save the nurse Zhuang Yan.

This story is quite melodramatic. To put it simply, Zhuang Yan got off work late that day and had the misfortune of running into two drunk Japanese soldiers. Then, she became so lustful that she wanted to do whatever she wanted to them.

It happened that Rosen lived nearby, and he habitually released crows to guard the surroundings, so he saw this scene.

Needless to say, the result was that the two Japanese soldiers were beheaded by him.

He didn't mind making things bloody. After all, the more cruel he was to the Japanese who feared power but not morality, the more afraid he would be.

Zhuang Yan had never seen such a scene before and was terrified at the time.

What made Rosen more satisfied was that at least she didn't hold her head and scream at the top of her lungs.

No matter who killed the Japanese soldier and why he died, since it was related to Zhuang Yan, she would definitely not go back to work in the Japanese hospital.

So Rosen found Lao Hong and asked him to help send Zhuang Yan away.

"Have you been here all the time?" Zhuang Yan asked Rosen before leaving.

"No." Rosen shook his head and said, "I am just a passer-by, like catkins in the wind, drifting to wherever I want. Maybe we will meet again if we have a chance, or maybe we will never see each other again."

"I will remember you." Zhuang Yan said seriously.

"Take care." Rosen nodded and waved goodbye to her.

Zhuang Yan's departure was like a speck of dust falling on the water, without causing much ripples.

However, Fujiwara Hiroichi obviously had no intention of giving up his revenge on Rosen and his plan to strangle the railway team.

So when a large amount of arms set out from Lianyungang, passed through Lincheng Station, and then went to Anhui, Fujiwara Hirokazu decided to escort it personally, and at the same time planned to make a break with Rosen and the railway team.

At this time, Li Chang, who had not been here for a long time, suddenly arrived and brought important information and an urgent task.

It turned out that the higher-ups had already learned that there were more than a hundred artillery pieces and a large number of guns and ammunition on this military train, which were ready to be sent to the fiercely fighting front.

If we let them go, our own soldiers will be the ones killed or injured, so we have to blow them up no matter what.

Li Chang asked someone to find Lao Wang to inquire about the time when the military train would enter the station and change lanes to leave the station, and also asked Lao Hong to be prepared to fight at any time.

Ever since he was almost exposed last time, Lao Wang temporarily stopped passing on information to the outside world.

Since his obedient appearance was really deceptive, and Tanimoto still relied on him a lot, his suspicion was gradually disappearing on the surface.

But in fact, Fujiwara Hiroichi was not so easily fooled, and Tanimoto was a devil after all. He did not hesitate to stand on the same line with Fujiwara Hiroichi in the plan of testing, using, capturing, and finally killing Lao Wang.

So, when Lao Wang finally managed to get out of the station under the pretext of buying wine and sent out the information, he was caught by Fujiwara Hirokazu as soon as he came back.

From beginning to end, Tanimoto looked at Lao Wang with a cold gaze without saying a word.

When the military train arrived, Fujiwara Hiroichi sternly warned the Japanese soldiers in charge of escorting it, then took out his camera with a smile and asked Tanimoto to take a photo of him and Lao Wang.

But without ears and with little flesh on his face, Fujiwara Hirokazu really looked like an evil ghost, which was creepy to look at.

Lao Wang smiled brightly, but he said, "Beast!"

So he was punched again by the Japanese soldier next to him, but Lao Wang didn't care.

At this point, he had already put life and death aside.

Or to be more precise, from the moment he decided to help Lao Hong and the others to gather intelligence, this old man, who was alone at his age, had already thrown his own life behind his back.

But when he was tied up and escorted onto the train, he saw Shi Tou on the platform carrying a water bottle and also preparing to board the train.

After a moment of shock, he smiled brilliantly again and said softly, "Brat, call me daddy."

Stone stammered, but in the end said nothing.

Lao Wang smiled, winked at him, and was pushed onto the train.

Shitou's eyes suddenly turned red and tears silently fell. Finally, he called out "Dad" amid the roar of the train.

But Lao Wang didn't hear it.