Ding!

Congratulations to the host for completing the task, please pay attention to check the rewards.

In view of the host's excellent completion of the mission and the capture of a lot, the incentive exchange function is enabled to avoid increasing the burden on the host.

The host now has 300 points, which can be exchanged for the following items.

A wheelbarrow.

The system has automatically redeemed it, please check it carefully.

‘Hey, system boss! Is there anyone as domineering as you?’ Ma Xiaojun said with a bitter look on his face.

The redemption function was turned on, and the redemption was tied up directly! Didn’t you discuss it with yourself?

Please note that the host will consider the host's needs as appropriate! The system will consider the host's needs and provide corresponding redemption items of equal value points to help the host reduce the burden.

Do you want to seize the host?

Ding!

In view of the fact that the host points have reached 300 to activate the point redemption function, a special reward is an urgently needed item: a unicycle.

Points can be retained.

Ding!

A special task to retain points is opened: ask the host to perform a coquettish dance in front of the first villager he meets when he arrives at Tianjia Village.

"What!? Say it again!?" Upon hearing the system's special task, Ma Xiaojun's body stiffened like a sculpture.

‘The host has a very good memory and does not need to repeat it.’ The system responded coldly.

"Fuck! Boss, you are killing me." Ma Xiaojun was choked by the system and his face turned red.

At this time, a wooden wheelbarrow appeared in front of him, with a Peony brand cigarette placed on it. On top of the cigarette was a gold-plated steel lighter engraved with a plum blossom pattern.

‘Oh! Forget it for the sake of the reward.’ Ma Xiaojun bared his teeth and said with a smile.

Go ahead! Why don't you do it? The system is too cold and cold.

Ding!

Host, please note that the collectible kerosene lighter as a reward is a limited edition of the Republic of China. It is worth a thousand oceans and can be exchanged for 500 points. Please cherish it.

‘What!?’ Ma Xiaojun was startled and quickly kicked the lighter into his pocket.

"Hehe...thank you!" Ma Xiaojun laughed.

Ding!

The host still has 300 points, which can be redeemed for the following items.

A box gun (Mauser automatic pistol).

300 rifle bullets.

A wheelbarrow.

A dagger!

A primary bulletproof vest.

Does the host want to redeem it? If you don’t redeem it at this time, you will open it one month later.

Ding!

Hosts please note that the points redemption warehouse will open in 30 days.

‘Well, where did the points come from!?’ Ma Xiaojun asked.

Since the explanation of points accumulation is too troublesome, the host is asked to understand it by himself.

"I... ah!" Ma Xiaojun trembled with anger.

Why is your system so willful!?

Ding!

Whether the host redeems it or not, the points warehouse will be closed after ten seconds.

"In exchange, give us the bulletproof vest." Ma Xiaojun responded immediately.

You redeem it every 30 days. The most important thing is to have a body armor to protect your life.

Ding!

Congratulations to the host for getting a bulletproof vest, please check it carefully.

The primary bulletproof vest can effectively resist one-time penetration damage and ensure that the host is not injured.

A yellowed cotton and linen vest appeared on the unicycle. Ma Xiaojun touched it and there was no steel plate. Is this called a bulletproof vest?

‘Are you sure about the system!?’ Ma Xiaojun asked suspiciously.

"The products produced by the system must be high-quality." The system responded coldly.

"Uh! Damn it, you have a bad nose anyway." Ma Xiaojun responded.

The system ignores it.

"Count the birds, count the birds, count the birds..." Ma Xiaojun said, grabbing the vest and putting it on, not to mention it was very comfortable.

Then Ma Xiaojun pushed the wheelbarrow and started picking up equipment. He even didn't let go of the Japs' leather shoes and helmets, and loaded the entire cart.

"It's quite heavy! Hehe..." Ma Xiaojun laughed happily.

A light machine gun and three and a half boxes of bullets are not included in the possession of the Japs! A Japs saber, a tortoise shell (also known as a luzi is the standard pistol of the Japanese army officers.) and a box of pistol bullets.

There are also thirteen poles and thirty-eight covers.

He loaded the Japanese army's marching water bottles and marching cans onto the wheelbarrow.

"Why don't any of these devils smoke? What can we, a young scholar, do to honor our father-in-law? You can't let me give away this peony sign, right?

That's not okay! This is our favorite." Ma Xiaojun muttered unhappily.

In my previous life, I couldn't afford to smoke Chinese food, so I got used to smoking leftovers from this Chinese food.

Ma Xiaojun, who has the ability of night vision, pushed his wheelbarrow toward Tianjiacun like a ghost in the moonless night.

An hour later, Ma Xiaojun arrived at the entrance of Tianjia Village with a cigarette in his mouth and an open flame. He sat down on the ground tiredly.

‘Damn, you’re just fooling around in the dark! I can’t show off with all these Japanese equipment.

There's no point in being coquettish.' Ma Xiaojun was smoking a cigarette and staring at Tianjiacun and thinking.

‘Sure enough, you are still very promiscuous!’ the system suddenly said.

"Hehe... It's time to meet my wife! We also want the young and old men in Tianjia Village to see that the man of our seventh sister is a man." Ma Xiaojun smiled with pride and his eyes bulged.

‘I’m looking forward to it!’ the system responded.

"Look! If I don't fly like a wave today, I'm not a young scholar." Ma Xiaojun stood up and responded.

The system snorted.

"Ah...I want to compose a poem." Ma Xiaojun recited while looking at Tianjiacun.

‘Please!’ the system responded.

"Tsk! Is there still an audience?

Listen up.

A flower in the village! My uncle is coming to your house.

You want to ask who I am? I am the best man.

Hahaha..." Ma Xiaojun laughed with satisfaction.

"Who!? Which slut!?" As soon as the voice came, Ma Xiaojun was kicked.

"Nah! Who the hell is kicking me!?" Ma Xiaojun scolded.

‘You deserve it!’ the system said coldly in Ma Xiaojun’s mind.

‘The system belongs to you!’ Ma Xiaojun reacted and cursed.

call!

A torch was lit, and three Eighth Route Army brothers pointed guns at him.

The person who lit the torch and held it was the Eighth Route Brother who kicked Ma Xiaojun's butt. He was middle-aged, broad and thin.

He was glaring at Ma Xiaojun angrily and yelled: "That part of you!? What do you do?"

"Didn't you hear? I am the uncle of Tianjiacun." Ma Xiaojun roared angrily.

It turns out that it’s not the system that’s kicking me, but people.

"What the hell, uncle! Why haven't I heard of it? Your mother is so slutty!? Read that slutty poem again!" said the middle-aged Balu angrily.

"You, you! Damn it, I tell you, you are a young scholar of the new group, and you broke through and killed many little devils along the way.
To be continued...