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

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

Amid the explosion, the six Japanese special forces soldiers who attempted to beat him up were defeated by him on the spot.

With Rosen's strength, even if it was just a fist, hitting him would be no different from being hit with the full force of a steel hammer weighing over a hundred pounds.

The Japanese soldiers were all bleeding and flew seven or eight meters away before falling to the ground, completely silent.

Seeing how fierce and ruthless he was, the remaining two Japanese special forces soldiers immediately became timid.

Just when the two of them were still hesitating whether to rush over and fight to the death, Rosen rushed to them first.

He stretched out his hands and grabbed their necks, then waved his arms.

With two whooshes, he threw them towards the nearest artillery tower.

Although the Japanese are naturally short, these special forces soldiers are the best of the best. They are barely 1.7 meters tall and weigh at least 130 to 140 kilograms.

It would be difficult for an ordinary person to even lift it, let alone throw it with one arm.

But for Rosen, who has 84 points of strength, this is not a problem at all.

The two Japanese special forces soldiers had their necks strangled by Rosen when they were thrown out. Their bodies were like being shot out from a catapult, and crashed into the artillery tower ten meters away with a whistling sound.

Bang, bang, ah.

There were loud crashes and screams.

When the Japanese officer saw the scene, he was shocked and angry.

He never imagined that the prisoner of war in front of him was so powerful and so ruthless.

What’s worse is that he acted too quickly.

It was so serious that it only hesitated for a moment whether to shoot him, and all thirteen of its men were killed by him.

According to its previous promise, it should have let the prisoner go now.

but……

Being shameless is also the nature of the devils.

So the Japanese officer didn't care about the so-called imperial army's reputation at all. He pointed at Rosen and shouted hysterically, "Kill him!"

call.

Before it could finish its words, it felt a black screen in front of its eyes.

A tall and burly figure appeared a few feet in front of it, blocking the sunlight above its head.

It was Rosen.

"I know that what you devils say is worse than fart. You can't trust it at all!"

"idiot!"

The Japanese officer was shocked and angry, and reached out to draw the sword at his waist.

But its claws are fast, and it has a hand that is even faster.

Rosen pulled out the saber from his waist, swung it with his backhand, and a cold light flashed.

puff.

The Japanese officer's head flew up and bright red blood spurted out.

Behead!

"Kill him!" The stunned Japanese soldiers around shouted heartbreakingly.

"Let's fight them!" The Kuomintang prisoners of war now recovered from their shock and rushed towards the Japanese special forces around the training ground, shouting.

"what!"

Rosen suddenly shouted, and instantly gave the surrounding Kuomintang prisoners of war a 100% defense boost.

At the same time, he waved his hand towards the Japanese special forces soldiers surrounding the training ground.

He had already crushed the green bricks he had picked off earlier into fingertip-sized pieces, and now threw them all out.

With the help of his powerful strength, the small bricks actually made a sharp whistle-like sound as they broke through the air.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

The Japanese special forces soldiers around the field who were holding submachine guns and about to shoot all fell face up on the ground, their throats shattered by broken bricks.

This is the amazing power that comes from the combination of 84 points of strength, 82 points of agility, and LV9 throwing expertise.

Rosen rushed out and picked up a submachine gun from the ground.

Turn on the safety, pull the bolt, and fire, all in one go.

Da da da da da…

As the sound of gunfire rang out all around, the remaining Japanese special forces on the training ground and the Japanese soldiers on the high walls and artillery towers who were holding Type 38 rifles and shooting down from a high position were all shot and fell to the ground.

The Japanese special forces soldiers he had killed before had as many as seven or eight submachine guns. He picked them up and used them as he pleased, firing continuously, not giving the Japanese soldiers any chance to shoot.

Those Kuomintang prisoners of war wanted to help, but they soon found that they were completely useless.

Instead, because they failed to dodge in time, two or three of them were shot dead by the Japanese soldiers on the wall.

Rosen didn't release the trigger until the fourth submachine gun was empty.

At this time, there was no longer a single living Japanese soldier around.

"Okay, you can run away now." Rosen said to the other Kuomintang prisoners, then pointed at Wei Dayong and said, "You stay."

Wei Dayong had witnessed Rosen's ferocity and bravery and had long admired him. When he heard that Rosen wanted to keep him, he saluted excitedly and said, "Yes, sir."

"Why call me sir? I haven't been a soldier of the Kuomintang for a long time. Just call me Rosen." Rosen said as he picked up a submachine gun and threw it to Wei Dayong, then picked up another one for himself and walked towards the training ground.

"Commander, what are you going to do?" Wei Dayong asked.

"Since we're here, it would be a waste if we don't kill all the Japs," Rosen replied.

"Hey, that's absolutely right." Wei Dayong's eyes lit up and he ran over after Rosen.

"Brothers, what should we do?" The other prisoners looked at each other, feeling both the joy of escaping death and the shock and admiration for Rosen's ability to kill the Japanese like killing chickens. But most of them were at a loss as to where to go.

"Escape."

"There's a gun here, where can't we go?"

"I want to stay and work with Officer Luo just now."

……

At one time, some people left and some stayed.

Some of those who chose to stay picked up guns from the ground and spontaneously went up to the artillery tower, looking vigilantly into the distance, guarding against the arrival of Japanese reinforcements.

Some of them went looking for Rosen and Wei Dayong with guns, wanting to help and begging them for shelter.

Although this is just a training point for the Japanese special forces, there are a lot of stored ammunition and supplies, and even a truck produced by the Japanese themselves.

Rosen was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately asked Wei Dayong to move the things into the car, while he looked around to make sure that no one was left alive before coming back.

But what he saw at this moment was Wei Dayong urging seven or eight Kuomintang prisoners of war to carry ammunition.

"What's going on?" Rosen asked with a frown.

"Brother Luo, these brothers all want to join you, but I dare not agree, so I let them help first and I will make a decision after you come back." Wei Dayong walked over with a smile and explained in a low voice.

"Well, you're smart." Rosen nodded, watching them move all the ammunition onto the car, and immediately said, "Okay, get in the car first, I'll take you for a while, and when it's safe, you can decide where to go."

"Sir, can't I follow you?" someone asked.

"Why are you following me?" Rosen started the car, sat in the driver's seat, and said, "I will never be a soldier in the National Army again. There is no future for you to follow me."

"As long as you take us in, we'll go wherever you go."

"Let's talk about it later." Rosen did not agree immediately. He first drove up the Kuomintang prisoners of war who were on spontaneous alert, and then stepped on the accelerator and left the training ground.

Boom.

A moment later, a deafening roar came from behind. The houses and artillery towers in the training ground had been completely destroyed in the smoke and flames by the bombs set by Rosen.