Chapter 710

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

Ga used his true Qi to roll up the gravel and dirt on the ground, and then with a wave of his hand, he threw them out.

Under the action of his powerful true Qi, the power of these pebbles was stronger than bullets, each one piercing a Japanese devil.

Only a series of soft sounds were heard, and a large group of Japanese devils from the Kameda Battalion died.

"Not good, enemy attack!"

Such a big commotion naturally couldn't be hidden from the Japanese devils. The next moment, the Japanese devils rushed out of the barracks in a panic, looking vigilant, but saw no enemy.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

Just when the Japanese devils were confused, a rain of gravel fell from the sky again, directly taking away the Japanese devils at the scene in one wave, leaving only Battalion Commander Kameda standing there in a daze, trembling with fear.

Step! Step! Step!

Footsteps sounded, and a burly man walked out from the darkness.

Kameda saw this and hurriedly drew his gun to shoot.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ga narrowed his eyes, and without any movement, he saw those fired bullets stop in mid-air, and then clatter to the ground.

"Immortal!"

Ga channeled his true Qi, restored his original appearance, and said: "It's your Grandpa Ga! Little Japanese devil, die!"

Kameda looked horrified.

He didn't expect that the person who wiped out his entire battalion was actually a child!!

"Is this country so terrifying?" This thought flashed through Kameda's mind, and then he was crushed into a ball of meat by Ga.

"Ugh!"

The next moment, Ga, who had been arrogant, vomited, his face turning pale.

He was just a child, not some serial killer, nor a soldier who had been through many battles.

He had appeared calm earlier just because he used his true Qi to suppress his stomach discomfort.

Now that the enemies were all dead, he relaxed, and suddenly felt the smell of blood all around, and couldn't help but vomit.

After vomiting for a while, Ga finally felt a little better.

Looking at the dead and silent camp, Ga had a thought, manipulated his true Qi to roll up all the guns, ammunition, money, and food, and with a leap, left from the sky.

Half a day later.

The situation of the Kameda Battalion was discovered, and suddenly, the whole county exploded.

"The Kameda Battalion has been completely wiped out!"

"Which force attacked?"

"It's unbelievable, a battalion of more than a thousand people died without a sound. According to the master who inspected the scene, those people all died under gravel and dirt. This is simply nonsense."

"Exactly, how can gravel and dirt kill people?!"

"I think these people are becoming more and more useless!"

Others didn't believe this, but Luo Jinbao believed it very much.

He was currently worrying about this matter!

In the evening, he was preparing to carry out the task assigned by his superiors, and then he saw rain falling from the sky.

It was a rain of guns and bullets.

Boxes of shiny guns fell from the sky, and there were even several boxes of grenades.

Luo Jinbao was scared to death, fearing that the grenades would explode and send him to the West.

Although he himself was not afraid of death.

But death can be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather.

He was willing to die for his country; but to be blown up inexplicably, he felt a bit wronged.

"There are other supplies ten miles west of the city. Within ten days, you must send someone to take them."

Suddenly, a calm voice came from the sky, and then it disappeared without a trace.

Luo Jinbao looked at the sky, unable to recover for a long time.

"Could it be that a god has descended?"

As a materialist soldier, he felt greatly shocked.

After waiting for a while, he put on his clothes and went to the county town to inquire about news—and then heard the news that the Kameda Battalion had all died in battle.

"It seems that these supplies were captured from the Kameda Battalion." Luo Jinbao was shocked, "This god-man is truly amazing, actually killing an entire battalion."

You know, the Japanese devils of this period were well-equipped, and a battalion of people was enough to easily defeat a miscellaneous division (3000 people) of the National Army.

If defending, a battalion could even deal with six or seven times the enemy.

Without a superior force of more than ten times, it was impossible to eat such a battalion.

Nothing else, the country at this time was too poor, equipment and training couldn't keep up, and they suffered a big loss.

Ga made a move and directly wiped out a battalion of Japanese devils silently.