Anti-Japanese War Killing Enemy Explosion System

"Why do this?"

Yang Chen turned around slowly and found a ghost captain officer looking at him with disbelief. After confirming that his life was not in danger, he took advantage of his face and said: "This is an evil war. If it continues, I will The Empire of Japan is bound to perish, I am not betraying the Empire of Japan, but saving the Empire!"

"No, that's not the case. The purpose of our Great Japanese Empire is to save tens of millions of poor people in East Asia from suffering. This is a glorious holy war!"

Captain Guizi shook his head like a rattle and roared at Yang Chen.

"Stubborn!"

While speaking, Yang Chen pulled the trigger of the AK47 assault rifle in his hand.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill an enemy captain, explode a 20-type infantry gun, 300 rounds of shells; merit +300, experience +[-]."

After killing the devil captain with one shot, Yang Chen knew that he was on the verge of being exposed. If it wasn't for the devil captain having a different feeling for their regiment captain, he might have to confess here.

So he decided to run away.

But before he runs away, he still has to do a lot of big ones. The devil tanks on the right side, no matter what, he has to blow up a few more, and he plans to pull out the six-barreled Gatling for a while. Isn't it a waste of personal space?

Do as soon as you think of it, glanced left and right, and after making sure that he was not locked, Yang Chen quickly ran towards these tanks.

Then while throwing the explosive package, put the tanks that can be reached into the personal space.

……

Chapter 20 Gatling with Blue Flame (please collect, please recommend tickets!)

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, an enemy Type 95 light tank was blown up, and a box of dichlorvos exploded; Merit Point +500, Experience Point +500."

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, blowing up an enemy 92-type cavalry tank and popping a bag of popcorn; Merit +400, experience +400."

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, an enemy 94-type cavalry tank was blown up, and a Harley-Davidson motorcycle was exploded; merit points +500, experience points +500."

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, an enemy 97-type cavalry tank was blown up, and a psp game console was released; merit points +600, experience points +600."

……

Yang Chen had no time to care about the system prompts coming into his ears, but continued to implement his plan b.

But the next moment, a different kind of notification sound was somewhat beyond his expectation.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the upgrade of the host's level, and the improvement of all attributes; unlock new achievements, obtain a piece of artillery specialization, and activate the equipment fusion skill (note: need to consume merit points)."

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, reaching level 5, unlocking the system mall, and activating the system recycling function."

"The level has increased again?"

Artillery specialist Yang Chen understood that it probably meant proficiency in various artillery skills, such as disassembly, repair, and cannon firing.

It's just that he doesn't know what the equipment fusion skill is, and what the system mall is.

But right now, he has no time to check and inquire about the system, because he has been completely exposed. At this moment, countless devil officers and soldiers are rushing towards him, and they are constantly firing at him.

"Ba Ga! He's not our captain, he's the spy, catch up with me, kill the chicken!"

"Da da da!"

"Da da da--"

"boom"

"Bang bang bang-"

Fortunately, Yang Chen reacted quickly and his speed was extremely fast. In addition, he had prepared in advance and made a retreat route, so all the attacks of the little devils were in vain.

However, they were unwilling to let Yang Chen go. Under the command of several devil lieutenants, two or three hundred little devils chased Yang Chen madly.

"Damn it! If the tiger doesn't show its power, you treat me as a sick cat. If you have the guts, keep chasing it. I want you to look good later!"

Yang Chen was talking loudly, but his feet didn't stop. With the increase in level, his overall quality has improved to another level. At this moment, he has reached 25. Running at full speed, all the little devils are no match for him at all.

To use a popular phrase these days, these little devils can't even see his taillights.

……

Hitting his stomach with his front knee and kicking his ass with his heel, Yang Chen ran to a mountain depression as fast as he could in his life, and climbed up the slope to find a suitable machine gun position, because he knew that the little devil wanted to unload him now. Eight pieces of bone and ashes will definitely be chasing after him right now.

After installing the six-tube Gatling rack, and installing a bullet chain several meters long, Yang Chen finally had the opportunity to check the system changes.

The first is the personal properties panel:

Host: Yang Chen

Level: 5 (1172/100000)

Merit value: 12183

Comprehensive physical quality: 25.

After reading the personal attribute panel, Yang Chen was preparing to study equipment fusion skills, but unexpectedly, a group of little devils officers and soldiers had already rushed to the mouth of the mountain.

In desperation, he could only turn his gun and prepare to fight.

At this time, he suddenly remembered one thing, that is, this Gatling gun seems to have no luck value.

Sweeping his thoughts across his personal space, Yang Chen found that more than a dozen bottles of lucky potion had unknowingly exploded in the previous battle, so he took it out and drank it all without thinking.

"System prompt: Your weapon is cursed! Curse value +1, current curse value +1."

"My Nima?"

Yang Chen almost didn't cry, it's fine if your sister doesn't add luck, if the weapon is cursed, what equipment will be released, Yang Chen is about to cry.

However, what made him collapse was yet to come.

"System prompt: Your weapon is cursed! Curse value +1, current curse value +2."

"System prompt: Invalid! Current curse value +2."

"System prompt: Invalid! Current curse value +2."

"System prompt: Your weapon is blessed! Luck value +1, current curse value +1."

"System prompt: Your weapon is cursed! Curse value +1, current curse value +2."

"system hint……"

After more than a dozen system prompts were played, Yang Chen looked at the six-tube Gatling in front of him, completely speechless.