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

After much deliberation and comparison of all the skills available before level 6, Rosen finally chose the poisonous flower vine, which was most beneficial to his current situation.

"Poisonous Flower Vine: Summons a vine with extremely poisonous venom. These cunning vines will extend their tentacles to infect every enemy they touch."

"Currently LV1, HP 50, poison damage: 4-6, lasts 4 seconds, mana cost: 8."

Although the skill emblem representing the poisonous flower vine was lit up, Rosen did not use it rashly.

He did not forget that he was on the roof of the Sihang Warehouse. If a green vine suddenly broke through the ground and came to him to flatter him, it might scare Yangguai next to him crazy, and he would have no chance of staying in the warehouse.

The chaos on the Japanese front soon attracted the attention of reporters on the other side of the river, who asked their colleagues what had happened, but no one knew.

However, the reporters did not give up because they realized that this might be a bigger and more explosive news, which might make the already turbulent situation even more turbulent.

"Go and ask around. Ask everyone who might know the inside information."

"As long as we get accurate and useful information, money is not a problem."

……

Reporters from newspapers around the world shouted loudly and generously offered enviable prices.

Inside the Sihang Warehouse.

Xie Jinyuan, who had been closely following the movements of the Japanese army, also noticed their unusual commotion and could not help but mutter, "What on earth are they doing? Are they trying to confuse me and disrupt my judgment?!"

"Commander, the brothers on sentry have important information to report to you. It's related to the current abnormality of the Japanese army." July, who was temporarily acting as his adjutant, ran in. Although his breathing was a little uneven, he spoke excitedly.

"Ask him in." Xie Jinyuan suddenly became alert.

"Captain." The sentry saluted after entering the room, and then said, "More than half an hour ago, two miscellaneous soldiers..."

"Don't say that." Xie Jinyuan interrupted him and said, "At this time, there is no difference between the regular and miscellaneous troops. We are all here to defend our country and stick together. We are brothers who share life and death."

"Yes, the two brothers ran to the rooftop and said they were going to kill the Japanese officer. I thought they were joking at the time, and since they had no ill intentions, I didn't chase them away." The sentry said, "Who would have thought that just now the Japanese officer really appeared on the opposite side, and the brother named Rosen raised his gun, took aim, and fired five or six shots, killing the Japanese officer."

"Really?!" Xie Jinyuan was stunned. He couldn't believe what he just heard. He looked into the distance with a telescope and said, "This is at least 2,000 meters away! Did he kill a Japanese officer just by aiming?"

"It's absolutely true, Captain. I am absolutely not lying, otherwise I would have died a miserable death." said the sentry.

"Bang."

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the company commander rushed in excitedly, saying, "Commander, good news. Colonel Konoe of the 68th Regiment of the enemy's 5th Brigade was killed by our soldiers. It seems that they may be in chaos for a while, and they may stop the attack today."

"No, this is indeed good news, but the enemy may not give up the attack. On the contrary, their offensive may become even more frenzied."

At this point, Xie Jinyuan raised his voice and said, "I order you to step up your vigilance and be ready to respond to enemy retaliation at any time."

"Yes." All the senior military officers present agreed in unison.

"Also, ask the soldier named Rosen to come in. I want to see him." Xie Jinyuan said.

………………

South Bank of Suzhou River.

Reporters are still closely following the changing situation on the North Shore and are also anxiously awaiting accurate news.

A handsome Chinese man in a windbreaker and a top hat walked to a coffee table, shook hands with an American reporter and started a quick conversation.

This person is Fang Xingwen, a reporter from the newspaper. He had just come from the north bank and looked a little tired, but his brows revealed a bit of excitement that could not be concealed.

"Fang, you must have gotten some useful information since you came back from the North Shore. Let's talk. The price is negotiable." The American reporter took a puff of his cigar, looked at Fang Xingwen with interest, and waited for his news.

"The Japanese army claimed that they captured the Sihang Warehouse, which they called the Oriental Magic Building, in three hours. However, because it was too close to the concession and there was a large tank containing more than 3 cubic meters of gas, their superiors did not allow them to drop bombs or use heavy artillery to prevent accidental bombing of the concession. So it is really hard to say what the outcome will be." Fang Xingwen leaned back in his chair and spoke in fluent English.

The American reporter took out an envelope full of banknotes and was about to hand it to Fang Xingwen, but then he took it back and said, "I want to know what happened to the Japanese army just now? They don't look like they are preparing to capture the Sihang Warehouse."

"This news is expensive." Fang Xingwen raised his eyebrows.

"As long as it's valuable, the price is negotiable," said the American reporter.

In addition to him, several reporters nearby also looked over curiously.

"Just now, Colonel Konosubo of the 68th Regiment of the 5th Brigade, who was investigating the terrain around the Sihang Warehouse, was killed by a bullet flying from the warehouse." Fang Xingwen took a sip of coffee, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "That's why there is the current riot. How much is this news worth?"

"Oh my god, this is a slap in the face to the Japanese army. Do you know who fired the shot? Even if he is just a small soldier, he will become famous."

"The cruel and proud Japanese army will definitely go crazy. This is not good news for the defenders in the Sihang Warehouse."

……

The reporters around were talking about it, but none of them were optimistic about the outcome of this battle.

"Fang, I originally thought you were very special. It seemed as if this war had nothing to do with you, but now I have changed my mind. Because it's not that you don't care about the war situation, you just hide it more deeply than others." The American reporter said with a smile.

Fang Xingwen smiled and said nothing.

..............................

"Rosen, Captain Xie took the initiative to meet you. Did he give you any reward?" Yangguai asked with a smile when he saw Rosen coming back.

"Here you go." Rosen took out two gold bars, handed one to him and said, "One for you and one for me. Just the right amount, no more, no less."

"This little yellow croaker is really good, but I can't take it." Yangguai looked at the gold bar and touched it, but finally pushed it back and said, "You fired the gun and killed the man. I didn't do anything. I would feel guilty if I took this reward."

"Really?" Rosen asked.

"No." Yangguai shook his head firmly.

"Okay then." Rosen didn't persuade him much, and stuffed the gold bar into his pocket, but actually put it into the backpack space, and said, "After this battle, let's go to the other side of the river and find a place for me to treat you to some fun, okay?"

"That's fine." Yangguai narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

"Everyone, take your positions, the Japs are coming!" Suddenly, a loud shout broke the silence in the Sihang Warehouse, and fierce gunfire first rang out on the roof.