Moyangs English is not at the level of a top student, and this classical English still makes him scratch his head, but overall he managed to convey his ideas. This level should be considered mid-to-high in class, of course, there is still a big gap with top student Xu Youxuan.

  "This level of translation, I think only Xu Youxuan can achieve." Zhou Feng said in a low voice.

  Muyang nodded in agreement: "The study queen cant hold on, otherwise you think the teacher let her go up and read, this is the rhythm of direct exemption from examination."

  As Mu Yang looked up at the stage, he saw Xu You Shan looking over in his direction. When Xu You Shan noticed Mu Yangs gaze, their eyes met, and Xu You Shan quickly lowered her head, then used her hand to adjust her large black-framed glasses, covering up her embarrassment.

  In fact, Xu You Shan is not ugly at all. She has a well-proportioned figure and stands at around 165cm tall. Her facial features are also quite pleasant, except for the distinctive glasses that cover up about ninety percent of her lovely face. Plus, being in the foreign languages department where beautiful girls are abundant, she doesnt really stand out.

  Two classes in the morning and two classes in the afternoon, Muyang was absolutely a qualified student, not skipping class or leaving early. After school in the afternoon, he exercised with several friends on the basketball court, and this day was over.

  After coming back from evening study, several brothers met each other.

  "Brother Wanli, I heard youre rekindling old dreams, congratulations!" Murong said to Zhu Wanli.

  "Your brothers didnt call you, they were afraid that you would have to make a trip in the middle of the night and get tired, you wont blame us, will you?" Zhu Wanli said with a smile.

  "You dont know how long I havent had barbecue? Youre tempting me!"

  "Its easy to say, lets have a few of us brothers go to the Jianghu tomorrow, this time without bringing the girls, and drink to our hearts content." Another person in the dormitory, Peng Cheng, said.

  The surname Peng is extremely rare, Peng Cheng is from Beibei District, Chongqing, and its said that there are some relatives with the surname Peng in their hometown, this surname didnt even make it into the top 1000 surnames of the Baijiaxing.

  And the most interesting thing is that there is a person named Zhu Wanli in the dormitory, is this Peng Cheng Wanli? Absolutely good omen, Peng Cheng Wanli, Mu Yang Zhou Feng, isnt it very rhyming.

  Peng Cheng opened his computer and started watching anti-Japanese dramas. This guy was also a weirdo, he didnt like the online games that university students loved to play, instead he watched TV dramas, American dramas, Korean dramas, Japanese dramas, Chinese TV dramas, all were within his scope of appreciation, no matter what taste they were, he could accept them.

  A few days ago, I started liking another domestic anti-Japanese drama. The actors in it are all extraordinary, flying and wall-walking is nothing to them, the handgun shoots more accurately than a sniper rifle, the flying knife flies out dozens of meters, three or five people can eliminate a small team of devils, part-time Zhao Yun in the world Guan Yu attached body, killing him seven times in and out, but not a single hair was injured, and all the devils were killed.

  Zhou Feng blasted this TV series several times, but Peng Cheng still watched it with relish, completely unmoved.

  "Look, this is completely unreasonable, its even more intense than playing CS, every shot is a headshot, and the Japanese are like idiots only knowing how to charge forward, dont they know how to find cover?"

  "My god, there are dozens of devils surrounding us outside, and yet these two people are exchanging loving glances, what is this if not asking for death?"

  "Look, they even kissed, and the Japanese all rushed in, is this the origin of kiss to death?"

  This guy Zhou Feng may look like hes enjoying himself and constantly criticizing with his mouth, but he doesnt miss a single bite, a typical case of eating while scolding the cook.

  Zhu Wanli went to wash up, and Mu Yang also took a stool to sit on the side and watch. As he watched, he suddenly thought of the system task he had accepted, thinking that if he had such skills, he wouldnt worry about completing the task.

  "Im asking you a question, if it were an ordinary person, how would you think to eliminate a small squad of devils, just one person, and still an ordinary person, without the kung fu of those characters in TV dramas." Mu Yang asked.

  "Just find a place to hide and live, or just die." Zhou Feng said with his mouth open.

  "Is there no chance?" Murong continued to ask.

  "Whats the big deal? Its not like these cheaters here, do you think an ordinary person can go and kill dozens of Japanese soldiers? If Japanese soldiers were that easy to eliminate, China wouldnt have needed to fight for eight years and sacrifice over 30 million lives." Zhou Feng said with a smirk.

  At this time, Peng Cheng took over and said: "If it was the ordinary people or civilians at that time, it would be difficult to deal with the Japanese. After all, the personal quality of the Japanese soldiers is better than that of the Nationalist and Communist soldiers at that time. Their marksmanship is accurate, and their tactical movements are skilled, not so easy to kill."

  "Do you still watch these godly dramas?" Zhou Feng asked Peng Cheng with wide eyes.

  "Hehe, nowadays anti-Japanese TV dramas basically use the War of Resistance Against Japan as a background setting, but the core has been quietly replaced with martial arts dramas, romance dramas, and idol dramas. Even if the main plot is still about resisting Japan, elements like action, gunfights, romance, fashion, and sensuality have all been incorporated."

  "Wow, quite a thorough analysis!" Zhu Wanli wiped his head and walked in to continue the conversation.

  "Thats right, were also from the International News and Communication College, how can we not be related to TV dramas?" Peng Cheng said.

  "What does this have to do with anything?" asked Zhu Wanli.

  "Stupid, are those things on TV?" Zhou Feng replied, and Mu Yang burst out laughing.

  "Lets continue with the previous question, dont change the subject. Can ordinary people take down a group of devils? Given a premise, that is, they can be given some modern things that ordinary people can buy." Mu Yang pulled back the topic and asked.

  "This topic is interesting, and its wide open to imagination." Peng Cheng said as he paused the computer, and several people began to discuss this myth seriously.

  Zhu Wanli said: "The premise is that the use of modern items is allowed, but they must be accessible to ordinary people. The conclusion is to kill a group of Japanese soldiers. Is there a specific number of Japanese soldiers?" Zhu Wanli was from the law school and liked to analyze things in this way, he was used to it.

  "Ten is the minimum," said Mu Yang.

  "Lets assume there are ten, all heavily armed Japanese soldiers, and an ordinary person. Its really high difficulty, you know, the Japanese are very vigilant when stationed and going out to battle, its impossible to be killed at will." Zhu Wanli was speechless.

  "Killing people, its just poisoning, arson, explosion, or preparing a water trap for the Seventh Army, or using machine guns to shoot from a distance, if not, digging pitfalls on the road and letting the devils cars fall in, wouldnt everyone be killed?" Zhou Feng really came up with a lot of ideas.

  "Old brother, can an ordinary person get these things? Even if I give you enough money, can you buy me a machine gun now? What do you use to poison, is it still pesticide? Even if you have the opportunity to poison, I estimate that the Japanese are not stupid enough to directly drink such a smelly thing. Moreover, the opportunity for you to enter the Japanese military camp and poison them is simply slim. How do you set fire, where do you set it, how can you make the Japanese unable to get out of the fire pit? Where do you buy explosives, do you know that the management of explosives is very strict now? What kind of ordinary person can get in? Flooding the Seventh Army is something you learned from watching too many Three Kingdoms." Peng Cheng refuted Zhou Feng one by one, making Zhou Feng stare with wide eyes.

  "These ideas of mine arent even one bit useful?" Zhou Feng refused to give up.

  "That idea of digging a pitfall trap is quite good, let the Japanese fall inside and get smashed to death, absolutely creative." Peng Cheng said.

  Zhou Feng revealed a smile, and then Peng Cheng continued to say: "If the Japanese are all fools, I estimate that this strategy of guarding the tree stump has only a 1% chance of success. But which road do you plan to dig a hole on? How long will it take for a car to fall into the hole? Dont the Japanese patrol? Wont others pass by here?" After finishing speaking, Peng Cheng shook his head.

  "Then Ill grab a liquefied gas canister, light it up and throw it over, blowing those bastards to death."

  "If youre outdoors, this idea wont work either, because the main harm from a liquefied gas explosion is when it leaks and explodes indoors, not when the liquefied gas tank itself explodes directly. You need to know that a liquefied gas tank needs to have an internal ignition source in order to explode, so even if you throw a burning liquefied gas tank over there, it wont explode, at most it will just be a fierce fire burning there." Zhu Wanli explained.

  "Does Brother Pig still understand this?" Zhou Feng said.

  "My eldest brother is a firefighter, and the other day I saw a picture on my computer of a firefighter carrying out a burning liquefied gas tank, so I looked up some information about it, and then I understood," said Zhu Wanli.

  "I suddenly realized that if the plot isnt arranged like in those anti-Japanese war dramas, then this play cant be performed. It seems that those screenwriters were also forced into a corner. Now I understand them." Zhou Feng sighed.

  Four people burst out laughing in the bedroom.

  After lights out, several people chatted for a while and then rested. However, Muyang felt that he had gained something and wanted to think about it carefully.