The Magic Lamp Ability: Starting with One Person in the Republic of China Era

After arranging for the Blood Demon soldiers to collect all the guns and bullets on site, Zhou Ming led everyone back to their previous position.

Unused firearms were carelessly tossed on the ground, while all the Blood Demon soldiers carried heavy or light machine guns.

In the distance, within the town of Luodian, flames flickered incessantly, and gunfire never ceased.

Zhou Ming led the group forward, while the henchmen went ahead to scout out the situation.

In a battlefield converted from dilapidated streets and houses, the Japanese soldiers were constantly resisting the Nationalist army's counterattack.

"Are these Chinese crazy?" a Japanese battalion commander roared, his face contorted with rage, fear already creeping into his heart.

In the dim light of the night, those people were not afraid of death at all and charged forward without hesitation to engage in close-quarters combat.

"Regimental Commander, these Chinese are too crazy. Let's pull some of the soldiers from the rear over here," the battalion commander couldn't help but say to the Japanese colonel next to him.

"Damn it! The rear positions have lost contact. The soldiers in the rear must not move. No matter how many losses we suffer, we must hold on until dawn!" the Japanese colonel shouted.

Chapter 56 The Fireball Rises Again and the Question

"Da da da!"

Suddenly, gunshots rang out from behind, and the Japanese colonel immediately smiled.

"Foolish bastards, have a taste of the bullet feast I've prepared for you!"

But the smile didn't last long. The Japanese colonel's expression changed. His extremely keen war sense immediately made him realize that the location of the machine gun sound was changing.

And it's getting closer little by little.

When bright firelight appeared in the distance, the Japanese colonel's expression changed drastically.

the other side!

Zhou Ming arranged for Wang Wen to lead the Blood Demon Soldier and the Electromagnetic Cannon Ranger in a frontal attack to draw the enemy's attention, while he himself circled around to the other side.

Holding the Blood Soul in his right hand, he quickly rushed into the ruins of a collapsed house, unleashing a series of sword energies with each swing of his hand.

There were 13 Japanese soldiers here, exactly one squad, and they shouted the moment they saw Zhou Ming.

But Zhou Ming's blade flashed even faster, severing their arms with incredible speed and precision.

Without pausing, Zhou Ming grabbed the nearest Japanese soldier.

The other person appeared to be a squad leader. Because his arms were quickly severed, he experienced a brief period of mental blankness amidst the intense pain.

A card appeared in Zhou Ming's other hand, depicting a giant fireball, which he immediately slapped into the body of the Japanese squad leader.

Without the slightest hesitation, he threw it out instantly.

The Japanese platoon leader flew into the air and only then did he feel the pain in his arms, which was then overwhelmed by even more intense pain.

The pain of being completely burned.

His entire physical life force erupted, burning into a massive fireball three meters and three inches tall. He locked onto a point of attack and hurled it at it instantly.

The Japanese soldiers, who had been firing in the dark, suddenly found themselves in a bright light as their shadows were cast on the ground.

The enemy, which had been elusive until now, revealed itself in the fairly intense light.

"Our own people?" The Japanese soldier who was firing was taken aback.

In the distance, several soldiers dressed in Japanese uniforms were seen carrying heavy machine guns, moving and firing like Superman.

"No wonder the enemy's machine gun emplacements are in such a strange position..." This thought popped into the mind of the Japanese machine gunner, and then he felt an intense heat coming from behind him.

"Boom!" The huge fireball exploded, and the light became even more intense.

But moments later, darkness fell quickly, and the Blood Demon Soldiers vanished into the night once more.

Then came fireballs, one after another, illuminating this small patch of night like miniature suns.

After Zhou Ming threw all 13 Japanese soldiers out as solid fuel, the rear defense line was already in a state of chaos and collapse.

On the front lines of this position, the Japanese colonel watched this scene and his heart sank.

"What is that? Is it some new weapon? Impossible..." the battalion commander next to him said, dumbfounded.

Japan is a country that deeply reveres the sun, and the sight of the sun resembling a miniature sun had greatly shocked the captain.

"That's an enemy's superhuman!" A somewhat heavy voice sounded from the side.

"Koike-kun!" the Japanese colonel said gravely, "Since he is an extraordinary person, then the rest is up to you."

Koike-kun was dressed in samurai attire, with a samurai sword at his waist, but he carried no firearms.

"Leave it to me with confidence!" Koike-kun said calmly, "I will show these so-called Chinese people the power of the Twin Shadow Style sword technique."

Behind him were more than a dozen subordinates, all of whom were extraordinary talents trained by the military.

"You guys stay here to protect the command post, I'll be right back," Koike-kun said before leaving alone.

On the other side, Zhou Ming found another small Japanese squad, which included a heavy machine gun team.

Appearing behind the small team like a ghost, the Blood Soul in his right hand slashed rapidly, sending out streaks of sword energy.

Four blood-red talismans appeared in his right hand, which he threw directly at the four-man heavy machine gun squad.

Four ordinary people were no match for the Blood Fiend Talisman. After it was integrated into their brows, their main consciousness was immediately suppressed, and their subconscious began to dominate their bodies.

"Charge forward!" Zhou Ming ordered, pointing ahead.

The four Japanese soldiers immediately sprang into action. One picked up a heavy machine gun, another carried ammunition, and the other two carried bullets and grenades on their backs and held rifles in their hands.

He rushed forward without looking back.

A fireball card appeared in Zhou Ming's hand, and he began to grab the wailing Japanese soldiers on the ground.

One after another, tiny suns rose into the sky, only to plummet back down, round and full.

"Boom boom boom!"

With the support of Blood Eagle and Ghost Dog, Zhou Ming would not harm his own people at all.

Before long, all nine people were airborne, and Zhou Ming turned to look for the next target.

But he stopped after taking only a couple of steps, staring intently at the shadow of a broken wall.

"Clap clap clap!" The sound of clapping rang out.

"Such keen senses, no wonder you're a Blood Demon," said Xiaochi-kun as he stepped forward.

"You know me?" Zhou Ming raised an eyebrow and said casually.

It's just a short sentence, but it reveals a lot of information.

First, the other party, being a Japanese soldier, recognized him at a glance, clearly familiar with his appearance.

Judging from previous events, it seems that he was on some of the Japanese's internal lists and was a key target of their attention.

Moreover, the other party even gave him a nickname: Blood Demon.

This means that the other party is familiar with Zhou Ming's abilities, or at least has some understanding of them.

"The Japanese intelligence is not bad; after such a long time, they should have noticed it by now."

"Your name is very well-known within our ranks, after all, so many masters have fallen to you without even knowing why," Koike-kun said as he slowly drew his katana.

"Furukawa Aoto, Amaki, Kamo Shinroku, Nakamura Shoji, those are all masters!"

Koike kept trying to get Zhou Ming's attention by talking, while concealing the movement of her shadow.

Zhou Ming gripped the Blood Soul in his right hand, looking down at Xiao Chijun with cold eyes, and suddenly moved.

"You talk too much!"

As the sound rang out, a blood-red, cold light slashed towards Koike-kun's neck.

Almost simultaneously, Koike drew his sword to defend, a ferocious smile on his face, his pupils reflecting the ground behind Zhou Ming.

A shadowy figure wielding a knife appeared behind Zhou Ming, also aiming a slash at Zhou Ming's neck.

But in that instant, Zhou Ming suddenly bent down, turning into a slicing motion from top to bottom.

"Crack!"

Blood Soul severed the katana in one strike, leaving a gash on Koike-kun's chest.

The injury wasn't serious; Zhou Ming deliberately held back because his opponent was still useful.

However, the characteristics of the Blood Soul caused Koike-kun to instantly feel immense pain, as if his soul had been cleaved in two.

"Ah!" came a scream.

"Ding!" A collision sound.

The extra Blood Demon Blade directly blocked the shadow-like samurai sword behind them.

Then, the shadow slowly disappeared.

Zhou Ming stepped on Xiao Chijun's chest, stopping him from rolling around. A blood-fiend talisman appeared in his hand and he threw it into Xiao Chijun's body.

"Tell me, where is the command post?"

This awful weather, catching a cold is really awful.

I'm really not in a good mood, and I'm writing too slowly. I've only just finished writing, and I'm starving.

Chapter 57 The Destroyed Command Post and the Eight Members Reunited

A surge of bloodthirsty power erupted from Koike-kun, temporarily alleviating his pain.

"It's good to have a master like this; they can immediately control the Blood Fiend Scythe after transformation," Zhou Ming thought to himself. He pushed off with his feet and asked again, "Tell me, where is the command post?"

Koike-kun, who was being trampled underfoot, raised his hand and pointed in a direction.

"Lead the way!" Zhou Ming said, then removed his foot.

Once he caught his breath, Xiaochi-kun immediately stood up, his body surging with bloodthirsty power, and the blood flowing from his body formed a bloodthirsty scythe.

With his original weapon broken, Koike could only hold this Blood Fiend Scythe before turning around and walking back the way he came.

Command.

The Japanese colonel looked behind him and saw that no new sun had risen for a long time. He breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Kouike-kun is indeed a master of the Twin Shadow Style. He dealt with the enemy's alien in a short time."