Reborn as a capitalist's young master in the 1970s, he starts his life by being blocked at the

"Did you catch your prey, sir?"

Chen Jianming stepped forward to strike up a conversation, thinking to himself that this little Japanese guy was quite good at putting on an act.

Seeing that Chen Jianming was dressed as an educated youth and was so young, the old man dressed as a farmer lowered his guard.

He shook his head and waved his hand, saying, "Hey, don't mention it, I didn't see anything."

Chen Jianming, in a very enthusiastic manner, said, "I know a place with lots of roe deer and wild rabbits. How about I take you there? I'm from the neighboring Huai Shu Village; I work as a mountain ranger in the area."

"That's great!"

The old Japanese soldier nodded, but when he turned around, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

Since this kid has delivered himself right to my doorstep, then I can't blame him. I'll find a quiet place later and take care of him!

Almost the instant the old Japanese soldier turned around, Chen Jianming caught him off guard and punched him squarely on the back of the head.

"you!"

The old Japanese soldier turned around, his face full of disbelief, and then his eyes glazed over and he lost consciousness.

Chen Jianming took the other party into his spatial storage and buried it in the black soil. He soon learned the whole story.

This old man really is a Japanese soldier in disguise!

It turns out that after the Japanese were defeated, a large number of Japanese soldiers were unwilling to accept defeat and remained hidden in bases deep in the mountains and forests.

That cave we just saw was a stronghold of the Japanese.

Their usual food and drink were all purchased by those people in disguise, and this old Japanese soldier was one of those people who made the purchases.

"So what Aunt Liu said was true!"

Chen Jianming's eyes were cold as he recalled the rumors he had heard in the village. Several older women said that Heiyu Mountain was haunted, but he didn't believe them.

It really is haunted!

Those hunters from Liujia Village must have accidentally wandered into the Japanese base and were killed!

The villagers nearby were unaware of the situation, which led to the rumors that Heiyu Mountain was haunted.

These Japanese devils hid deep in the mountains, and through their disguise, they caused a lot of harm to the local people.

Many women from nearby villages were captured and taken to the Japanese base to be used as breeding tools.

These Japanese devils even ate people!

"Those bastards!"

Chen Jianming felt a surge of anger rush to his head, and he gritted his teeth in hatred, wishing he could go and shoot all those Japanese devils with a single burst of bullets.

Those villagers were honest and law-abiding; they only went up the mountain to hunt for food, but they died tragically at the hands of the Japanese devils.

And those women, their fates were too tragic!

He recalled the skeletons he had seen at the entrance of the cave, some of which belonged to children.

He didn't pay attention at the time, but now that he thinks about it, it must be those villagers who were killed.

Chen Jianming's eyes turned red; the hatred between the nation and the family must be avenged!

"Don't act impulsively."

He suppressed his anger and calmed himself down.

Through the old Japanese soldier's memories, he learned that the stronghold indeed had more than a few dozen people; there were more than two hundred Japanese soldiers inside.

Rushing in recklessly will not only prevent you from getting revenge, but you'll also lose your life there!

We must outsmart them, never act rashly!

"Let's get some sleeping pills first."

Chen Jianming pondered for a moment, then decided to first go and collect some hallucinogenic drugs.

He learned from the poachers' experience, and even in winter, he knew exactly where to find medicinal herbs.

Just as he was about to leave the space, Chen Jianming suddenly discovered that after burying a Japanese soldier, the space had expanded outwards.

"Is there a hidden perk in burying Japanese soldiers?"

In that case, those little devils should be killed even more!

As night approached, Chen Jianming returned to his residence and rested for the night.

The next day, following the poachers' memories, he went out and collected a lot of sleeping pills.

Plants such as datura and juniper have a strong hallucinogenic effect when burned.

Chen Jianming felt it wasn't enough, and in the end he picked several large sacks of fruit.

"With these sleeping pills, those little devils should be in for a rough time."

Back at my lodgings, I dried the datura and juniper flowers in the shade again, so that their hallucinogenic effects would be stronger when I lit them.

Chen Jianming originally wanted to add some poison to kill the Japanese soldiers directly, but then he thought better of it, as the effects of the poison would be difficult to control.

If I were to get poisoned myself, things would be complicated.

It took Chen Jianming three days to dry all the sleeping potions into blocks and store them in his spatial storage.

With these drugs, he felt much more confident about the operation.

Actually, there was no need for so much sleeping potion. Chen Jianming was worried, so he prepared a dozen or twenty times the amount. It would probably be enough to knock down even an elephant, and it would be enough to deal with these hundreds of Japanese soldiers.

There's absolutely no need to be soft-hearted when dealing with those little devils!

As winter deepens, the weather in the mountains is getting colder and colder.

Outside the wooden house, the wind was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes, and then it started snowing heavily.

It was daytime, but the entire mountain was deathly silent; not a single ghost could be seen.

Chen Jianming felt the chill inside the wooden house, but when he looked at the heavy snow outside the window, he smiled.

He held back from taking action, partly to prepare the sleeping potion and partly to wait for the weather to turn bad.

"It's time to make a move."

Chen Jianming decided to set off.

In this kind of weather, those Japanese devils should all be hiding in their bases and won't go out, making it a perfect opportunity to wipe them all out.

He put on a down jacket, wrapped himself up tightly, and braved the wind and snow to head towards Burial Ridge.

Even so, he was still freezing, and he kept rubbing his hands together.

The temperature on the mountain is much lower than at the foot of the mountain.

After arriving at the outskirts of the Japanese base, Chen Jianming did not take immediate action, but remained hidden until nightfall.

Then, following the old Japanese soldier's memory, he arrived at the hidden sentry post outside the Japanese base.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the snow was so thick that it could bury a person. The hidden sentries became useless, and no one was on duty at all.

"Hey, drink up!"

"Baka! I'm going to win this time!"

Upon getting closer, Chen Jianming discovered that the Japanese soldiers inside were drinking and playing drinking games.

"Damn it, these beasts have all been defeated, yet they're still living such a comfortable life."

His eyes were cold as he took out a dried sleeping potion from his spatial storage, lit it, and stuffed it directly into the cave.

In such windy and rainy weather, the air inside the cave is already humid, and coupled with the enclosed environment, the smoke spreads into the cave even faster.

"Woof woof woof!"

The Japanese soldiers at the outpost were drunk and preoccupied with playing drinking games, ignoring even the barking dogs.

"Why am I feeling a little dizzy? I guess I really am drunk!"

"Your alcohol tolerance is terrible!"

What's with all this smoke?

As the smoke spread, some Japanese soldiers began to faint, their heads swaying. By the time they noticed the smoke, it was too late.

Just to be on the safe side, Chen Jianming lit some more sleeping pills and threw them in.

In just a short while, there was no sound from inside.

He tore off a strip of cloth, soaked it in snow water, and covered his mouth and nose before carefully sneaking forward.

There were seven or eight Japanese soldiers lying haphazardly on the ground inside, and even their dog had been drugged.

"It seems the drug is working quite well."

Chen Jianming grabbed the two unconscious Japanese soldiers and entered the space. He checked their breathing and found it was very weak; they were close to death.

He planned to first find out the patrol and rotation schedules of these Japanese soldiers.

Soon, as memories flooded his mind, his gaze grew increasingly cold...