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Although the Japanese Type 92's artillery fire was fierce, it was impossible to kill all the Japanese soldiers in Kanto.

However, after the bombs dropped by Feiyan exploded, the swarms of nano-insects that spread everywhere could put them in a defenseless predicament in a short period of time.

The Japanese soldiers, who had already gone crazy, now looked at the remaining wooden stocks in their hands. What came to their minds was not fear or retreat, but a more frantic attack. They rushed into the city to seize the weapons of the Northeast Army to arm themselves.

So the unarmed Japanese soldiers began to attack Fengtian City in an almost crazy manner.

If we were to go anywhere else and face a group of enemies who didn't even have a needle in their hands, we would be able to kill them all even with a big knife.

But the defenders here were forced to lie down, so the Japanese rushed into the city with almost no casualties.

And they had obviously already figured out the layout of the city, so they rushed straight to the armory in groups.

However, when they opened the heavy iron door, they saw the neatly arranged gun stocks on the wall and the wooden handles and gun stocks left in the ammunition box, as well as other scattered parts other than steel. (Note)

"Baga! Where are all the guns?!" A Japanese officer wanted to draw his sword and chop the warehouse manager in front of him, but when he touched the empty scabbard, he immediately lost his temper and could only roar at the top of his voice.

"I do not know!"

"Sir, it's bad. The citizens are rushing towards us with knives..."

……

I heard that after that night, a lot of scattered corpses of Japanese devils were cleared out in Fengtian City.

It is said that the one charging in the front was a girl who looked very much like the only daughter of the Gong family: Gong Er.

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“No matter how far you travel, all good things must come to an end.” Rosen bowed to Gong Baosen and Gong Er who had accompanied him for many miles and said, “You can go back now. We will meet again someday.”

"Rosen, will you go back to the capital directly later?" Gong Er asked.

"Maybe." Rosen smiled carefreely and said, "Who knows? Let's go back."

After saying that, he started walking forward, seemingly strolling in the garden, but each step was tens or hundreds of meters away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of Gong Baosen and Gong Er.

"Ruomei, you are right. Brother Luo is very likely the legendary sword immortal." Gong Baosen said with emotion after watching Luo Sen's figure disappear.

"It would be great if I could be like this." Gong Er said.

"You haven't even learned Kung Fu yet, and you want to be a sword master? You still have a long way to go."

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After leaving Fengtian, Rosen did not rush to teleport back to the capital, but strolled all the way south.

He had traveled a lot in the past, but he had rarely traveled alone like he was now.

From outside the Great Wall to inside the Great Wall, entering northern Hebei is the capital. On the way, Rosen met many things and people, and inevitably performed heroic deeds several times.

But I have seen too much trouble, and I can't help feeling depressed inside, so I try to avoid crowds to avoid being upset.

When he returned to Dongsi Hutong, the first thing Rosen saw was two figures kneeling outside his door.

"Boss Cheng, aren't you busy performing operas everywhere?" Rosen took out the key and opened the gate, then asked with a smile, "Why did you have time to come and kneel here?"

"Boss, I was wrong." Cheng Dieyi knelt in front of Rosen, his eyes red and full of shame. "I shouldn't have forgotten my duty."

"That's not right." Rosen shook his head and stood inside the door, looking at Cheng Dieyi kneeling in front of the door and Juxian beside him, and said lightly: "I told you a long time ago that when I gave you ten dollars, it was just to fulfill your filial piety, not to buy you, so there is no contract between us."

"You and I are neither master and servant nor apprentice. At most, you are staying here temporarily. When you want to leave, you can leave at any time. I will never stop you."

"But I..." Cheng Dieyi looked at Rosen, his eyes full of regret.

"Now that you have made a name for yourself, why are you in such a hurry to come back?" Rosen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Just sing well and be a good person. Don't worry about me. Go."

As he said this, he closed the door with a creaky sound and walked into the yard without looking back.

Cheng Dieyi stared blankly at the gate in front of him, two strings of tears streaming down his face. After a long while, he kowtowed three times inside, and then he and Juxian staggered away, supporting each other.

Rosen temporarily settled down in the capital, picked up his pen again and wrote novels from time to time, while also reading newspapers and paying attention to current affairs.

Due to Rosen's interference, the waves caused by the Willow Lake Incident were far from being that big, but the deaths of a number of Kwantung Army soldiers made the officers who had previously formulated the plan feel painful.

What makes them even more headache is that they have no guns, no cannons, and no ammunition, which really makes them feel a little unstable.

In order to break the dilemma, someone immediately proposed to transfer weapons and recruit soldiers from the conquered Korean Peninsula nearby and to push forward the original plan unswervingly.

As for domestic support, they cannot count on it for the time being.

So, after a brief setback, the general trend temporarily returned to its original track.

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At the end of 35, Gong Baosen held a retirement ceremony in Fengtian. At that time, he wrote a letter and asked Gong Er to deliver it to Rosen, inviting him to attend the ceremony.

However, Rosen declined, saying, "With Brother Gong's reputation, even if he wants to retire from the martial arts world, this retirement ceremony cannot be held just once."

"I won't go to the north this time. When he goes to the south, I would like to accompany him to take a walk, take a look, and meet the boxers in the south."

After hearing what he said, Gong Er couldn't help but said anxiously: "You really don't understand why my father invited you to come over? When the time comes, you can help him, and this reputation..."

"I know." Rosen didn't wait for her to finish, and said with a smile: "But I don't need it, so I'd better leave it in the Gong family."

At this point, he reminded: "Go back and tell your father that I think Ma San is not a good person and I am afraid he will do something shameful in the future. Don't blame me for taking action when the time comes."

"If that day really comes, even if my father doesn't take action, I'm still here. There's no need for you to meddle in other people's business." Gong Er glared at her.

"Watching you guys clean up the mess is no more satisfying than me beating him to death myself." Rosen said with a smile, "It's getting late. I won't keep you here. I'll take you back."

"How did you send..." Gong Er hadn't finished her words when she disappeared without a trace.

Fengtian, palace residence.

Gong Baosen was holding a teapot and sipping tea when he saw a figure flash before him. Then his beloved daughter, who had just left home for the capital not long ago, appeared in front of him.

"Ruomei, what are you doing..."

Before he could finish his question, Gong Er suddenly lowered her head and said, "Hmm."

"Next time I see Rosen, I will definitely use the Gong family's sixty-four moves to break seven or eight of his bones to vent my hatred. This man is too evil, ugh!"