Under One Person: Please Call Me Golden Flash

Chapter 94 ultimately suffered from a lack of education.

One day later, at the foot of the outer edge of Cangshan Mountain.

Looking down at the large battalion below, which consisted of over a thousand Japanese soldiers, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but turn to look at Zhao Zhen beside him.

"With so many Japanese soldiers, are you really okay on your own?"

Faced with Zhang Zhiwei's questioning, Zhao Zhen simply smiled.

"Brother Zhiwei, have you ever heard of PTSD?"

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Zhiwei frowned, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"You're so uncultured. This is English. Don't just stay on your Longhu Mountain all the time. You should spend more time reading books, keep up with the times, and communicate with the world."

Zhang Zhiwei was speechless upon hearing this.

He could refute everything else Zhao Zhen said, but when it came to the point of being uncultured, he really didn't know how to refute it.

"PTSD, also known as post-traumatic stress disorder, is a mental disorder caused by experiencing or witnessing a serious traumatic event."

"I'm not going abroad, why should I learn these foreign languages..."

Zhang Zhiwei muttered to himself.

"Not going abroad now doesn't mean you won't go abroad in the future. Times are changing, and those who can't keep up with the times will eventually be eliminated by the times."

"Judging from your confident tone, you seem to be quite proficient in these bird languages?"

"Tsk, you've given me such a chance, wouldn't it be a shame if I didn't put on an act? Sorry, I'm fluent in Chinese, English, and Japanese."

"No way, you can speak the Japanese language too?"

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Zhao Zhen with some surprise.

"Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger."

"How do you call them bastards?"

Zhao Zhen glanced at Zhang Zhiwei, and a strange smile immediately appeared on his lips.

A legendary idea genius just randomly descended upon Zhao Zhen.

“Silk.”

"Silk?"

"Hmm, if you think it's not ruthless enough, you can add a belt in front of it."

"With silk?"

"Hey, that's pretty standard! I didn't realize you had such a talent for learning Japanese, Zhiwei!"

"That's right, we've never lost when it comes to talent! Sis-gei, dai-si-gei, that little Japanese guy's language is really strange..."

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei practicing the two Japanese phrases she had just taught him, Zhao Zhen quickly turned her head away.

I can't take it anymore, I'm really going to burst out laughing if I keep watching.

Just imagining Zhang Zhiwei calling out "Dai Si Gei" and slapping a Japanese soldier with every slap, Zhao Zhen almost laughed away all the good karma he had accumulated over the past twenty years.

What lesson does this story teach us? Reading more books is definitely helpful to some extent.
After a tremor in his shoulders, Zhao Zhen finally managed to control his emotions.

"It's about time, I should get going. Once I've lured all these Japanese devils away, you can make your move."

"Well, be careful."

"it is good."

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei's serious expression, Zhao Zhen almost lost her composure again.

He quickly activated his Mirage Escape ability and turned to sneak towards the Japanese camp below.

His objective this time was also very clear: to target the explosives carried by these Japanese devils.

Since the Hieiyama ninja and the Japanese army were not together, Zhao Zhen was not worried that his mirage technique would be discovered.

After successfully finding the place where the Japanese were transporting explosives, Zhao Zhen silently thought to himself, "Little fox, you said last time that you could imitate the aura of that mark, right?"

"Yes, do you need my help now?"

"No rush, just follow my instructions later."

"it is good."

After finishing his conversation with the little fox, Zhao Zhen quietly approached the Japanese soldiers guarding the explosives from behind.

Click, click, click! ! !
With a series of cracking sounds, dozens of Japanese soldiers died at Zhao Zhen's hands in the blink of an eye.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" One of the Japanese soldiers whom Zhao Zhen had intentionally let go immediately shouted.

As soon as he shouted, the entire camp descended into chaos.

"Alright, little fox, it's up to you now."

"okay!"

Hu Tu responded excitedly and then began to use his abilities within Zhao Zhen's body.

Just as Hu Tu was using his abilities, Zhao Zhen also placed one hand on the explosives box next to him.

Looking at the Japanese officers who were closing in on him, Zhao Zhen's lips curled into a cruel smile.

"You little devils, guess at which banquet these explosives will detonate next?"

After saying that, to the astonishment of all the Japanese soldiers, Zhao Zhen's figure, along with dozens of boxes of explosives, disappeared from the spot.

"Golden light...it's Zhao Zhen, the Golden Light Bomb Maniac!"

"Quickly, go and inform the Hieiyama ninja!"

Captain Watanabe Yama quickly gave instructions to his men.

At the same time, Yamada Ichiro, a member of the Hieiyama ninja group who was resting on Mount Cang, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Teacher Ono, I sensed the aura of the family's secret technique, the Blood Seal! It's Zhao Zhen!"

In the dense forest, Noriyoshi Ono slowly opened his eyes, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

"Finally, it's coming..."

Just then, the men sent by Watanabeyama also found the Hieiyama ninja and told them everything that had happened in the army.

"Everyone, after the Yuntai Hotel incident, the higher-ups have been paying close attention to dangerous items like explosives."

If that bomb-crazed maniac steals all these boxes of explosives again, who knows where he might ruthlessly drop them next time?
Therefore, I request that you all send someone with me to track down Zhao Zhen. He's carrying dozens of boxes of explosives; he can't have gone far. We absolutely cannot let him take the explosives with him!

"Yamada, go and take a few men to help Captain Watanabe," Ono Noriyoshi instructed using the Ninjutsu: Ripple.

"Yes, Mr. Ono!"

……

Moments later, Watanabe Yama, who was reporting the missing explosives to his superiors, was being verbally abused on the phone.

"You idiot, you pig! Dozens of boxes of explosives, just like that, gone! And into the hands of that Zhao Zhen!"
"If you can't find these explosives, then commit seppuku and apologize to the Emperor yourself!"

"Harmful!"

Watanabe Yama, who had been thoroughly scolded, hung up the phone with a gloomy expression, then frowned and glanced at Yamada Ichiro in front of him.

"Mr. Ono, did you send only you to help me?"

“Captain Watanabe, I can sense Zhao Zhen’s approximate location,” Yamada Ichiro replied calmly.

"Humph!"

Watanabeyama snorted coldly. "These damned Hieiyama ninjas! I've been escorting you all this way, and now that something's happened to me, you've chosen to stand by and watch."

A bunch of rats abandoned by the Emperor. If it weren't for orders from above, I wouldn't care whether you live or die!

I can't worry about that anymore. If I can't find these explosives, I'll have to kill myself. As for the lives of these bastards, let whoever wants to care!
"Everyone, follow Yamada-kun and march at full speed!"

On the high ground, upon seeing that the Japanese army had actually begun a forced march in a certain direction, a smile immediately appeared on Zhang Zhiwei's face.

"Hey, Old Zhao, he really has a way with things!"

Swish!
Another golden light shone behind Zhang Zhiwei, and Zhao Zhen's figure appeared silently.

"That's right. Although I don't know how to lure them away, I understand human nature."
With so many boxes of explosives gone, and given the precedent of the Yuntai Hotel incident, even if these Japanese devils didn't want to help me, their superiors wouldn't agree to it.

After all, no one wants to live in constant fear and anxiety.

"Where did you put all those explosives?"

"It was thrown hundreds of miles away, and the little fox left its bloodstains on those explosives."

"It's over a hundred miles away. By the time these troops retrieve the explosives, we should be pretty much done here too."

"Your ability is really convenient..."

Zhang Zhiwei sighed sincerely.

In ordinary times, the Golden Escape Flowing Light technique might just be a simple life-saving skill, but on the battlefield, it's practically a strategic "weapon."

Compared to their Celestial Master's Mansion's Golden Light Mantra and Thunder Magic, Zhao Zhen's Golden Escape Flowing Light had a much greater impact on the battle.

(End of this chapter)