Traveling through 1942 with space

Chapter 238: Success in Body Refining

At this time, near a deserted island deep in the Pacific Ocean, dozens of fighter planes and bombers were flying up and down in the sky, and beautiful fireworks bloomed from time to time.

On the water, more than a dozen ships roared with gunfire, and some of the ships that were hit were emitting thick smoke, like hundreds of acres of land burning straw.

As for the surface side, in addition to the sharks cruising near the ships with their mouths wide open waiting to eat the express delivery, submarines from both sides were rising and falling from time to time, ready to launch sneak attacks.

Of course, the most exciting part belongs to Hou Xiaoge fighting a shark with his bare hands.

I saw Hou Xiaoge taking out a spear from the space from time to time to stab the sharks that rushed over nearby after smelling the blood. For a moment, the blood dyed the sea water within a hundred meters radius red.

It was so horrific and bloody that it seemed even more tragic than the battle between the two sides using firearms.

However, the soldiers on both sides naturally could not see or pay attention to this "beautiful scenery". They were all busy loading shells and shooting at the enemy.

"Hey! The Japanese submarine."

Just when Hou Xiaoge had just cut off a piece of shark fin, he suddenly discovered that a boat covered with plaster was secretly driving around the American warship not far away.

Although Hou Xiaoge doesn't like foreigners, he hates the Japanese even more. Faced with such a matter, the enthusiastic Chinese people naturally cannot ignore it.

Hou Xiaoge was lurking on the seabed more than 60 meters deep and slowly approaching the Japanese submarine. At the same time, he was preparing torpedoes in space, ready to give the Japanese a severe blow in a while.

As the two sides approached two hundred meters, Hou Xiaoge used the power of space to flash in front of the submarine, and then the three torpedoes were directly in place.

In order to ensure a smooth explosion, Hou Xiaoge also tied several mines in front of the torpedo. As long as the enemy submarine touches the mine, the torpedo will be detonated immediately.

The Japanese submarine was still happily thinking that its submarine was already close to the enemy's ship. At this time, the torpedoes were ready and they would be launched at the designated location.

"Nani!"

"Kojima-kun, turn around quickly, no!"

A Japanese soldier at an observation port suddenly saw several torpedoes appear a few meters away, and was so scared that he lost his voice.

"Nani? Are you stupid, little dog?"

The Japanese soldier who was humming a little tune looked at his comrade with contempt, thinking that he was a real idiot.

But even if he saw it, it was too late. The Japanese submarine was only four or five meters away from the torpedo and could no longer escape.

"Boom!"

As the mines around the torpedo were touched by the Japanese submarine, bursts of deafening sounds erupted more than 30 meters below the sea.

"idiot!"

“The cherry blossoms in my hometown are in full bloom!”

Dozens of Japanese devils in the submarine were plunged into the Pacific Ocean amid a deafening roar and turned into fish shit.

"Hehe! Killing the Japanese is so fucking awesome." Hou Xiaoge jumped up excitedly in the space.

Half an hour later, Hou Xiaoge appeared near the submarine that was only half destroyed.

Although the submarine was blown into pieces, a broken ship still had three nails. Hou Xiaoge picked up scrap copper and iron from the surrounding area.

At the same time, we did not forget to save the Japanese corpses that had not been turned into minced meat and put them into the space to arrange farming projects.

The mines and torpedoes exploded really well, and bits of steel were scattered within a radius of several hundred meters.

Hou Xiaoge collected the scattered small pieces of steel, then relocated the large pieces of submarine frames that could not be collected to the mine explosion, and continued to pick up iron.

A submarine weighs three or four thousand tons of steel. Even though it was blown into pieces, it took Hou Xiaoge more than three hours to harvest it all.

While Xiaoge was waiting to pack up the Japanese submarine, on the other side, the war between the two sides came to an end as night was approaching.

Looking at the Japanese army fleeing in a panic with only one warship left in the distance, Hou Xiaoge thought it was dozens of miles away and simply gave up chasing them. It would take half a year to overhaul this thing after returning, and it was already broken. His own business was more important.

After resting in the space for two hours and eating something, Hou Xiaoge came to the vicinity of the battlefield and began searching.

Because the battlefield in the sky was so vast, Hou Xiaoge was exhausted after searching on the seabed for more than three hours, but he only found five scrapped planes.

Most of these things are useless and can only be used to smelt metals in space.

The biggest damage was that both sides sank an aircraft carrier, four warships, and three armed transport ships.

There were still a lot of aircraft parts and various supplies in the two aircraft carriers. It took Hou Xiaoge a whole day to collect them all, and they took up two acres of space.

Because of the tight schedule for this trip to America, Hou Xiaoge did not plan to dismantle some of the cheap steel on the warships. He only took away the turbines, weapons, and supplies, but this took another day.

"Be good!"

"Oh my God, there are so many of these things and it's a worry!" Hou Xiaoge was also shocked when he arrived at the three Japanese armed transport ships.

Among these three armed transport ships, two of them were loaded with high-quality iron ore, totaling as much as six or seven thousand tons.

The other transport ship was filled with rubber, which looked like more than 2,000 tons. With so much supplies, your head would explode!

But these are all wealth! If you bring them back to China, they can be transformed into weapons to hit the Japanese! How can you not accept them? Just like that, Hou Xiaoge started the painful harvesting process again.

Hou Xiaoge collected nearly 10,000 tons of supplies on the seabed day and night. When he was tired, he would set the time flow rate in space to the maximum to rest. When he was thirsty, he would drink the spiritual spring water to sustain his life.

In this way, they worked hard for more than three days in the outside world and spent sixty days resting in the space, and finally stored all ten thousand tons of supplies into the space.

These supplies were piled up in the space like a small hill, directly occupying five acres of land.

"Damn it, don't do this kind of thing anymore, it's a waste of life!"

Brother Hou saw that he had lost ten kilograms in weight. Although he had replenished his energy with spiritual spring water, he still lost a lot of energy.

After returning to the small world, he asked Ling'er to pull out a semi-spiritual ginseng that he had cultivated with great difficulty and a handful of spiritual wolfberries from the spiritual field on the top of the mountain, kill a hen that was raised with spiritual spring water at the foot of the mountain, and stew a pot of a tonic soup.

After sleeping for three days in a row, the fatigue caused by mental exhaustion was finally gone, and he started to eat and drink the prepared tonic soup.

Halfway through the meal, Hou Xiaoge felt hot all over. The heat went straight to the top of his head and his nose was bleeding.

"Damn, I've taken too much supplements. No wonder people often say that children can't eat wolfberries and ginseng. My fire power is too strong." Hou Xiaoge quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks and started practicing.

"Hmph, ha!" Hou Xiaoge, who was hot all over and had a hard lower body, started practicing boxing on the top of the mountain.

After training for half an hour, Hou Xiaoge stretched his body and the keel on his back made a crackling sound, and he instantly felt his whole body was clear.

“Pah, pah, hoo!”

His body moved according to his inspiration, crackling sounds were heard inside his body, and a roar like that of a ferocious beast came out from his fists.

"Haha! That's great! It's done."

Hou Xiaoge didn't expect that after squeezing himself, driven by the spiritual medicine, his Ming Jin would be greatly improved, and even his body training had reached the state where his muscles and bones were in harmony.

In his current condition, his punches can break the speed of sound, his skin is as soft as cowhide, and his blood is boiling. He has already achieved a small level of success in ancient martial arts.