"Director Zhao, let's go, we'll bring a few brothers along to take a look."

  Li Yunlong couldn't sit still anymore.

  In the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei war zone, there was actually a third force apart from the Japanese and the Eighth Route Army.

  And this force annihilated the 200 elite trained by Yamamoto Taisha!

  This is too unbelievable.

  "Could it be bandits from across the border?"

  Director Zhao was a worldly person, he knew that on the borders of Yan and Huang, there were many neighboring countries, now with war and chaos, it's not unusual for people to flee over.

  "Come on, don't you believe it? Just go over and take a look! The brothers have all gathered!"

  Kong Jie shook his head and gathered fifty or sixty men to follow Li Yunlong towards the prisoner-of-war camp.

  ......

  "Rubbish!"

  "It took so much manpower and resources to train these two hundred people, and they're just going to be wasted like this!"

  "Where is Yamamoto?"

  In the headquarters of the Japanese army stationed in Xishan, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow military uniform, with a big belly, glasses and a samurai sword at his waist, was scolding several subordinates in front of him.

  "Tai Jun, when we arrived, there was a squad of eight soldiers there. Both sides exchanged brief gunfire and the enemy retreated."

  A Japanese military officer with a small mustache, his head almost touching the ground, stammered in fear. "Major, Major... In the POW camp, there were only 199 bodies, and none of them was the Major's, it is estimated..."

  Kameda Tarō received the telegram and went to the POW camp with his men in a military vehicle, but he couldn't find the major's body. He assumed that the major had been captured.

  He also knew about Ryota Miki's temper. Once he found out that Taizo was captured, there would definitely be people who would suffer.

  "Been captured?"

  Ji Yang's expression changed, and he angrily asked, "How many people are on the other side?"

  "Taikun, judging from the footprints of the marching troops, I estimate that there are no more than 200 people." Kameyama Taro's voice grew lower and lower as he spoke, and he himself felt ashamed.

  Two hundred people against two hundred people!

  To know, Yamamoto Taiza brought not ordinary 200 people, these two hundred people, if coordinated properly, against one thousand people is no problem.

  Unexpectedly, it ended in such a defeat.

  This is simply losing face for the Dajin tribe!

  "Two hundred against two hundred, and Yamamoto was actually captured. Are they all just eating dry rice?" Kusazuri Yoshio's expression changed upon hearing this. "Assemble a battalion of troops for me and head to Banjia Town. We must annihilate those 200 people!"

  "Yes, Lord Ta!"

  ......

  At dawn, two figures sat at the east end of an abandoned village.

  Two people sat cross-legged, chatting from time to time.

  "Brother Bi, you do it like this..."

  "First exhale through the mouth, then press the tongue against the upper palate, close the mouth, and inhale deeply through the nose, with slow and even breathing like a long thread."

  "Inhale at the same time, imagine the breath reaching the lower abdomen, until the lower abdomen is full and bulging."

  "After opening the mouth to breathe... after a long period of practice, it can make the breath long and continuous, and after a long time, the internal energy will be born." In the east of the village, on a large stone, Wei Daxiong was tirelessly explaining the details of practicing martial arts to Niu Bi.

  "Brother Bi, your cultivation method is much better than mine, but compared to the secret recipe in Shaolin, it's still far inferior." Wei Daxiong pointed out a few things to Niu Bi and then sat down to cultivate on his own.

  "Breathe in, imagine..."

  Niu Bi sat on one side and began to practice according to Wei Da Yong's method.

  Time flies, and gradually, the sun rises several feet high.

  Just as Niu Bi was about to reap the rewards of his efforts, he suddenly took a deep breath in and then focused his energy on his lower abdomen.

  "Hum!"

  Suddenly, a warm and gentle current of air rose from Niu Bi's lower abdomen!

  As Niub's heart moved, he slowly shifted his right hand.

  "I've finally mastered the aura!"

  Niu Bi suddenly stood up and said with great joy in his heart.

  He's finally achieved his dream.

  "Really? Congratulations!"

  Wei Dàyǒng opened his eyes and looked at Niu Bìdào.

  "Huh?"

  The cow suddenly felt its breath disappear.

  "Come again!"

  Niú Bì's heart was stirred up extremely, he wanted to take advantage of the momentum to solidify this energy. However, after dozens of attempts, there was still no sign of qi, so he stopped his cultivation immediately.

  "Brother Bi, you've got the feeling of qi, this is a good thing! Although it's gone now, as long as you persist, you'll definitely succeed!" Wei Dàyǒng encouraged from the side.

  "Right, I spent three years practicing this. At that time, I remember finding a He Shou Wu plant on a mountain cliff and eating it, and in just a few days, I successfully cultivated my Qi!"

  "And it's a very coherent breath, unlike you, after the breath is exhausted, wanting to start again, still needs a lot of practice."

  Wei Dajun explained to Niu Bi while performing a set of long boxing moves.

  "Ah, Da Yong, I heard that you've been eating He Shou Wu and have successfully cultivated your internal energy. This just goes to show that He Shou Wu is a great thing! Not only is it a highly nourishing substance, but it can also help martial artists develop their qi quickly!"

  "Brother Bi, you're really clever, my master also said so." Wei Daxiong chuckled.

  "He Shou Wu and ginseng are great tonics that can help me quickly gather and emit a sense of energy..."

  Niu Bi heard Wei Da Yong's words and his heart felt invigorated.

  Earning so much money is just to take one's life to a higher level.

  But life is good now, with money and strength.

  Do guns count?

  Got it!

  Does the means count?

  That's also okay!

  However, for one to ultimately become powerful, it must be the strengthening of their own abilities!

  Not relying on external forces!

  If you've cultivated a sense of energy, then you've already touched the edge of the threshold of martial arts!

  "It seems that I'm not only here to rob the islanders of their gold and other treasures, but also need to rush around buying some ginseng, he shou wu and other things to aid in my closed-air qigong practice!"

  "Brother Bi, we've been staying here for three days already. Isn't it time to go out and have some fun?" Seeing Niu Bi not responding, Wei Dàyǒng had no choice but to bring up the topic again.

  These days, it's just practicing and he feels extremely bored.

  "Alright then, it's time to go."

  The cow nodded its head.

  During the Anti-Japanese War, around 1940s, the air quality in Northeast China and other places was still very good. The years of Astragalus membranaceus, Polygonum multiflorum, ginseng and so on were relatively high. If you pay a high price, you can definitely buy them!

  "With these things in place, will you still worry about being unable to produce a smooth and connected tone?"

  Niu Bi thought of this and shouted out towards the outside.

  "Big-headed soldiers, assemble!"

  With a whistle, 200 big-headed soldiers gathered together.

  Each of them held an assault rifle in their hands, looking mighty and invincible!

  Suddenly, a terrifying robot came rushing from afar.

  The long spider legs cut off the weeds on both sides of the road, and the robot came to Niu Bi's side. A hissing sound was emitted, and Niu Bi looked forward, his expression changing involuntarily!

  "Has the enemy's main force come to sweep through?"

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