This killer star of the War of Resistance Against Japan was only 9 years old.

Just as Zhong Yu was regretting not acting sooner and wasting the opportunity, an even more violent explosion came from outside.

Zhong Yu felt the ground shaking, and the crystal chandelier above the hotel was swaying violently.

The people in the hotel were still recovering from the earlier explosion, and a trace of fear still lingered on their faces.

The louder explosion caused an uproar in the hotel, with screams and cries filling the air, creating chaos.

The remaining Japanese soldiers in the hotel tightly protected Nakajo Suke.

Seeing a continuous stream of people rushing towards them, a Japanese soldier raised his rifle and fired a shot at the person in front of him.

The man who was shot shuddered and collapsed to the ground, bright red blood flowing from his chest, staining the white marble floor crimson.

The crowd fell silent instantly upon hearing the gunshot, but a more violent commotion erupted when they saw the man lying on the ground bleeding profusely.

Some socialites were even shouting, "Murder! Murder!"

After seeing his soldiers shoot and kill a man, Nakajo immediately slapped the Japanese soldier across the face.

"Who shot you and killed someone?"

Nakajo didn't care that his soldiers killed people; what he cared about was that his soldiers had made the already panicked people at the scene even more uncontrollable.

Nakajo looked grimly toward the direction of the explosion; two explosions had occurred shortly after he took office.

Judging from the direction, it should be the dock. He guessed that something had happened to the warship at the dock, and could only pray in his heart that the warship did not suffer too much damage.

After squeezing out of the hotel, Zhong Yu found Zhang Hu and Qi Xing, and the three of them walked into an alley.

"The master failed, and the two explosions lured away that Ichiki Taro."

Qi Xing's heart sank upon hearing this; this was the best opportunity yet.

Otherwise, we'll have no choice but to risk going to the Japanese devils' lair.

"It's all that guy's fault for dropping the bomb!" Zhong Yu was getting angrier and angrier, and her small chest was heaving, showing how angry she was.

"If it weren't for him, I would have succeeded."

Qi Xing shook his head helplessly upon hearing Zhong Yu's complaints. "What's done is done. We'll find another opportunity later. It's just bad luck that we ran into other people causing trouble for the Japanese."

"But the Japanese aren't having a good time today. You probably didn't see it from the hotel, but the explosion lit up the entire city."

"Especially the second explosion, the ground was shaking. I estimate that at least a thousand kilograms of yellow explosives were needed to produce that kind of power," Qi Xing remarked, marveling at the other party's extravagance.

"Over a thousand jin!" Zhong Yu exclaimed in surprise.

"How many explosive packs could this make?" Zhang Hu chimed in from the side.

Qi Xing and Zhong Yu's faces darkened. How did this get to making explosives?

"Yes, at least 3000 jin!" Qi Xing said confidently.

"Hiss." Zhong Yu and Zhang Hu both rubbed their teeth when they heard this.

"Who is this guy? With such strict checks in Haishi these days, how could he get so much explosives? What could he possibly be blasting that would require so much explosives?" Zhang Hu was impressed by the other person's extraordinary abilities.

Upon hearing Zhang Hu's words, Qi Xing and Zhong Yu simultaneously thought of the same place.

And judging from the sound, it was an explosion that occurred nearby.

Qi Xing and Zhong Yu exchanged a glance and said at the same time, "Japanese warships."

"Really?!" Zhang Hu was also taken aback by their answer.

"I don't know, but the newspapers should have a report about it tomorrow. We'll find out then."

I'll contact the comrades who are currently infiltrating here. You all go back to the safe house first, and we'll discuss the next steps after we receive the information from the documents.

Zhang Hu and Zhong Yu nodded after hearing Qi Xing's words, and the three of them parted ways.

It was almost 11 o'clock when Bai Luo arrived at Liu Ruyan's house.

Bai Luo was taken aback when she saw the three people sitting in the hall. She asked, "Aunt Liu, why aren't you resting?"

Fang Ting rolled her eyes at Luo. "Silly girl, I had to wait for you to come back. Besides, with all the noise outside, I didn't dare to sleep even if I wanted to... Hey, Mom, why did you hit me?"

Upon hearing her daughter's words, Liu Ruyan slapped Fang Ting on the head.

Hearing her daughter's complaint, Liu Ruyan ignored it and instead said, "Xiao Luo, have you eaten? I left some rice in the pot for you."

Hearing this, Bai Luo was indeed a little hungry. After all, he had been busy with physical labor all night, and his stomach had been growling for a while. However, Bai Luo had been on edge the whole time, and once he got home and relaxed, he suddenly felt hungry.

"Thank you, Aunt Liu. I'll go get the rice now."

"You sit here. Fang Ting will go get some food for your little brother Luo. Silly girl, do you still want to eat?"

"I won't eat it, give it to Xiao Luo." Silly Girl said blankly after hearing Liu Ruyan's question.

"Xiao Luo, take off your clothes, I'll wash them for you, they're all dirty."

"Thank you, Aunt Liu!" Bai Luo didn't stand on ceremony and took off his coat, handing it to Liu Ruyan.

Liu Ruyan took the coat and headed towards the laundry room. She smelled Bai Luo's clothes and found they all had a pungent odor.

Liu Ruyan was very familiar with this smell; her husband also had a strong smell of this when he returned from the war.

She once asked her husband about it, and he told her it was the smell of gunpowder, the smell left after a gunshot, and the stronger the smell, the more intense the battle.

Liu Ruyan couldn't believe that such a young child could smell so strongly of gunpowder.

Just as Liu Ruyan was lost in thought, Bai Luo had already taken the rice that Fang Ting handed over. Looking at the large bowl of braised pork left on the table, he felt a warmth in his heart.

After quickly finishing her meal, Bai Luo washed up and lay down on the bed.

Open the system and go to the battle results page.

"Battle over. The host has killed 1365 Japanese soldiers, including one colonel, one lieutenant colonel, and two majors (special kills), earning 7225 points. The host has completed achievements of 2400 kills, 2600 kills, 2800 kills, 3000 kills, and 3400 kills. Combined reward: Small artillery base, rising and falling fortress."

Note: "Small automatic artillery emplacement base, elevating fortress. Can be concealed within mountains; defensive strength depends on the mountain's hardness. Used in conjunction with an artillery emplacement base. Cannot be moved after deployment; upgradable."

When Bai Luo saw the reward, he was first stunned, but after reading the notes, he was overjoyed.

I thought the artillery base was a one-time thing, and I would feel it was a pity if I couldn't move it after use. I didn't expect that this artillery base can be equipped with spare parts.

This is a real surprise.

Open personal panel

"Personal panel is now open"

Name: Bai Luo

Age: 8 years and 11 month

Overall physical fitness: 2.8

Height: 137cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

Item: Benelli M1014, a World War II-era equipment for small arsenals, small automatic artillery bases, and small artillery emplacement bunkers.

Skills: Pistol Expert, Rifle Expert, Sniper Rifle Proficiency, Battlefield First Aid Proficiency, WWII Fighter Pilot Intermediate, Naval Gunnery Operation Advanced, Human Weapon... (details omitted)

Points: 27630

Seeing that the points have reached almost 30,000 without me even realizing it, what does that mean? It means that the artillery base can fire continuously for 46 minutes.

"Okay," Bai Luo sighed. "So many points aren't even enough for an hour."

My fear of insufficient firepower has flared up again.

Thinking of this, Bai Luo instantly lost his mood. It was a pity that the system didn't recognize the bombing of Japanese battleships and there were no rewards at all.

The road to improving one's grades is long and arduous.

go to bed.