Time Travel: A Villain's Self-cultivation

The Japanese soldiers who were heading from Taiyuan to Ping'an County for support were puzzled when they saw the plane suddenly flying in the sky.

"Taijun Taijun! There's a plane!" A traitor-looking man with a sly face, oh no! A traitor.

The traitor pointed at the plane flying in the distance and hurriedly shouted to the Japanese officer beside him.

"Baga! Why are you panicking? Our plane is the only one that can fly into the sky in this place!"

The Japanese officer kicked the traitor impatiently and yelled.

But I was also wondering because there was no information about the support from the flying squadron this time.

Moreover, the plane was heading towards Ping'an County, which was exactly where the support was going to be provided this time.

But there is no airport in Ping'an County?

Just as the Japanese officer was puzzled, a series of F22 Raptor fighter jets flew directly over his head.

The huge sonic boom directly shook everyone to the ground, deafening them, and they rolled over, covering their ears.

The fighter planes in the first echelon did not waste their ammunition on these people until they flew to the rear of the team and aimed at the Japanese's tofu skin tanks and troop carriers.

"Shhhhhh!"

Snakes of fire shot out one after another, each of which blossomed into gorgeous fiery red flowers on the ground.

"Bag! Bag!"

"What exactly is going on!"

The leading Japanese officer finally reacted, but the team had already suffered heavy losses.

The first air echelon used sonic boom bombing and thermal weapons bombing against the Japanese.

Facing the sonic boom bombing, the Japanese army lay on the ground one by one, bleeding from their noses and covering their chests.

He wasn't even at his destination yet and he was already half injured.

It just so happened that this group of Japanese troops set out early and were the first support troops encountered by the air echelon. They were not much different from the subsequent steel torrent army.

After the fight, the Raptors flew off to look for the next one without even looking back.

At this time, the company commander and Lao Zhou, who were observing the battlefield with binoculars on the high ground, were stunned.

In just less than ten seconds, an entire regiment of the Japanese troops temporarily lost their combat effectiveness. Not only that, the Japanese's tough mechanized forces were easily destroyed.

"Oh my God! Can airplanes fight like this?"

The company commander watched the planes flying quickly over the crowd.

The Japs fell in large groups.

"Captain, are these really our friendly forces? So terrifying?" Old Zhou opened his mouth wide and asked hesitantly.

"Captain, look! The tanks of the Kunlun Regiment have arrived at the battlefield."

Old Zhou, who had just asked a question, looked at the rows of tanks that appeared in the telescope and shouted again.

Following the scene in the two people's telescopes, they saw rows of main battle tanks less than two kilometers away from the Japanese.

"Boom!" A loud noise!

A tank opened fire first, and the Japanese soldiers in the distance were immediately blown to pieces.

After the first shot, the second, third, and fourth shots followed closely.

Even during the New Year's Day, the firecrackers were not as intensive as the tanks' firing at this time.

The Japanese soldiers who had not yet recovered from the shock were suddenly killed or injured, and the Japanese soldiers who were still alive were confused as hell.

What's the matter!

What's going on!

Why was he beaten? Where was the enemy? Who beat him?

"Baga! Stop the chaos! It's a tank! Organize a counterattack on the spot!" The leading Japanese officer became furious when he saw the soldiers fleeing in all directions.

But at this time, the Japanese officers still wanted to organize a counterattack.

A shell landed right next to him, completely eliminating the need for a coffin. After a loud bang, not even a trace of it was left.

When the Japanese saw that their leader was killed, the situation below became even more chaotic.

A few people picked up guns and started fighting back, but the scene was too chaotic.

Not a single enemy was killed, but quite a few of our own were killed.

Fortunately, there was still one mortar company left, and the Japanese company commander immediately organized a counterattack.

One mortar after another fired out from the barrel and smashed hard into the tank in the distance.

But the gun barrel was raised, the cannon was fired, and the roar of the explosion was heard.

Not a single tank was injured, but we were even more excited to see the enemy opening fire.

Everyone drove at full speed and rushed towards the large Japanese army.

The Japanese mortar company was also dumbfounded. What the hell was this? Even the mortar couldn't blow it up?

Just when the Japanese company commander was trying to organize a second volley.

Apache attack helicopters have already flown over the heads of the Japanese.

Like the god of death hovering in the air, it sentenced the Japanese devils below to death.

The heavy machine guns on board the armed helicopters began to indiscriminately fire at the ground.

One company didn’t even last five seconds and all died.

The remaining Japanese infantrymen also began to slowly organize a counterattack.

But neither rifles nor light machine guns, even heavy machine guns and grenades could break the armor of the opposing tanks.

An atmosphere of despair began to envelop the entire Japanese regiment.

Just as the tank army entered the Japanese interior, the speed of all the tanks began to slow down slowly.

Well-trained special forces got off the tanks one by one, and the infantry and tanks worked together to clean up the battlefield.

In less than twenty minutes, the Japanese army that had been so high-spirited just now was now completely wiped out.

The company commander and Lao Zhou, who were observing with binoculars, were sweating profusely.

"This... Can this war be fought like this?"

The company commander was so shocked that he was almost speechless. He swore that he had never seen a war like this in his life.

In less than twenty minutes, an entire Japanese regiment was wiped out.

And it seems that there is zero combat damage.

"Company...Company Commander...they are too powerful!"

"This is not a war, this is just killing chickens!"

The two were greatly shocked by the combat methods from the future.

What was even more shocking was that after defeating the enemy, the Kunlun Regiment did not stop.

There was no slowing down at all, and the car went straight to the direction where the Japanese came from at full speed.

"Huh? Aren't the company commander and his men going to clean up the battlefield?" Old Zhou couldn't help but become puzzled when he saw this scene.

The Japanese in this regiment are a big piece of meat, and we will definitely make a lot of money after cleaning them up.

But it looked like they were looking at some junk on the roadside and just walked away without even looking back.

The company commander remained silent. Even a fool could see that the two sides were not on the same level at all.

It would be a wonder that the people of Kunlun Regiment would be interested in the Japanese equipment.

"Damn it! I'm convinced! This Kunlun group is awesome!"

"But we are all brothers. Since they don't want this piece of meat, we do!"

"Old Zhou, go back and gather the troops. We will go and clean up the battlefield!"

"With such a group of heavenly soldiers and generals here, I don't think even a fly can fly into Ping'an County today!"

"Also notify the communicator to report the situation to the group leader immediately. This is important intelligence!!"