The USS Florida aircraft carrier was full of desolation, and Hiromura Sanada stood on the bridge, his eyes full of gloom and anger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't denounce it loudly, he didn't lose his mind in anger, he knew that this was war, and death and injury were inevitable.

Even if you are in the other person's position, I am afraid that you will make the same choice.

"Woohoo!"

The roar of the sea, mixed with the roar of the Bayi bar, wails and roars in the wind.

The American and Australian soldiers floating on the sea were quiet at the same time.

They did not wail and begged for mercy no more!

These soldiers floating in the sea, with a love for life in their eyes, quietly looked at the Chinese soldiers on the big black submarine,

They, calmly raising their guns, shooting, changing magazines, and shooting again......

Each bullet will depict a red flower of life on the dark green sea......

Then a soldier disappeared silently into the sea, never to float again......

………………

"Huh!"

A small black door clinging to the bridge opened silently.

Liu Eighteen, Qin Da, Lao Tang, and Huang Zhong walked out.

Standing on the wet deck, Huang Zhong's eyes widened and he stared at the unbelievable scene in front of him in amazement.

More than one hundred and thirty soldiers brought by the storm stood by the handrails on both sides of the deck, each with empty shells piled up under their feet.

And each of these soldiers, with a grim face, shot like a machine.

After the thirty-three bullets were fired, he numbly removed the magazine, picked up the full magazine under his feet, slapped the magazine up with a "snap", and then loaded it, and raised the gun to shoot......

The soldiers had no expression in their eyes, and each shot killed almost a life struggling on the surface of the sea.

On the battlefield, there is no such thing as mercy and gifts, that's a joke!

On the sea, there is only one thing that warring sides can do, kill each other, or be killed by each other.

The USS Florida was docked on the sea less than 300 meters away from the storm, and there were only a few non-combatant soldiers on the deck, such as ground crews, communications troops, and cooks, all of whom were pale and frightened, and the word "horror" was directly engraved on their foreheads.

At the head of these people stood the commander of the fleet, Hiromura Sanada.

Sanada Hiromura's face was expressionless, his fists were clenched, and a bloodshot was left at the corner of his lips, looking at the soldiers who were struggling to survive in the sea, being killed one by one, and then looking up at the four figures standing on the storm deck.

Among the four figures, there was an ordinary-looking young man standing slightly in the front, and the other three standing in the back.

"Gentlemen, I am Commander of the American Fleet Hiromura Sanada, and although the two sides are belligerents, I beg you to spare these people behind me, they are not soldiers. ”

Sanada Hiromura shouted at Liu Shibai in proficient English.

Liu Shiba's English son-in-law, most of which were returned to the English teacher, can only understand the first three words: gentlemen.

Therefore, in order to win the trust of these soldiers who were still shooting, Liu Shibai made a profound appearance that he did not know how to pretend to understand, and only nodded slightly.

"What did that guy say, what do you mean by picking up your sister?"

Huang Zhong has never heard of English in his life.

Coincidentally, Huang Zhong was asking about Qin Da.

Qin Da darkened his face, glanced sideways at Liu Eighteen, who had a gloomy face, and added:

"That guy is a savage, what does this mean, it seems that the mother-in-law of my family often says, I made your sister a hundred times, and I can't ......be dissatisfied."

Although Lao Tang is a turtle businessman, he is also in a cottage university, and after a period of hard study, ABCD can still understand a few.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Old Tang waved the peachwood sword in his hand, swung it a few times, and laughed wildly:

"Qin Da, Niu Bi, you two turtles, don't you understand? This guy speaks the American Indian language.

According to our words, this guy is talking about foreign language......"

"Old Tang, then explain, what is this guy talking about?"

Qin Da turned his head to look at Old Tang while looking at the sea that was almost red with blood.

Old Tang was stunned when he heard this, and saw that Qin Da, who usually didn't bird himself, was not ashamed to ask, so he glanced at Liu Shibai vaguely, and instantly became proud.

"Qin Da, Niu Bi, I still know a few foreign languages, so it's okay, I'll explain it to you. ”

Speaking of this, Old Tang looked at Liu Eighteen, whose body was slightly shocked, and added to himself:

"The guy who spoke was himself, and it wasn't a good thing at first glance.

His meaning is obvious, I made your sister and mother, what do you want?

There are still many people on our aircraft carrier, and you can't kill them all, and you have the ability to kill all of us. If the master is dead, the ghost will crush your woman......"

"Arrogance!"

When Huang Zhong heard this, a sense of war erupted in his eyes.

Qin Da clenched his fists, gurgling, and his eyes were blood-red......

Liu Shiba, who was standing at the front, couldn't help listening to it, his face stiffened, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a vicious breath in his stomach squirted out directly through the three-way chrysanthemum gate.

The place where Liu Shibai was standing was slightly higher, and this breath was as smooth as the nine acupuncture points, and it sprayed directly into Old Tang's mouth.

A belching smell shook Old Tang's face to be miserable, he gagged again and again, looked at Liu Eighteen with resentment, and added again through gritted teeth:

He also said that we, the soldiers with the eighty-one bar, are a group of evil spirits who will go to hell after death. ”

The soldier who stood by the handrail and shot quietly, finally a soldier looked back at Old Tang and said coldly:

"Nonsense. ”

Old Tang Tian was shameless, but smiled instead, and echoed in a very positive voice:

"yes, you see this guy is talking nonsense again, come on, give him a few shots, kill this guy."

"Enough!"

Liu Shibai turned his head and snorted angrily.

"Didn't you say you could detonate those aerial bombs that smashed into it? Hurry up, or I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish." ”

Old Tang's face was bitter when he heard this, and he said with a smile:

"I'll just say it casually, do you dare to believe it?"

"Then I don't believe it, throw you straight into the sea. ”

Liu Eighteen was expressionless.

Old Tang stopped talking, and hurriedly raised the peachwood sword with his right hand, turned his back to the sky, and said with words in his mouth:

"The spirit of heaven and the spirit of the earth, the old king of Taishang is as anxious as the law, wind, fire, thunder and lightning clouds, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, hold your breath ......"

For a long time, nothing worked......

Some of the soldiers who finished shooting turned their heads to look at Old Tang curiously, and said secretly: Where did you invite a magic stick?

This is modern warfare, what do you want a god stick to do?

Liu Eighteen's eyes flashed with a strange gaze, and he found that he actually found a trace of red light flashing from Old Tang's peachwood sword, but then it dissipated in the air.

Is this an important factor in the activation of the flame charm, or the flame charm?

Do you want to transfer the power of the flame contained in the peachwood sword to the aircraft carrier?

The banner array, the cohesion array......

Liu Eighteen's mind moved, and the sixteen-pole banner appeared instantly!

He didn't care about the shocked gazes of some soldiers around him, and directly waved his hand to connect the sixteen-pole banner into a line.

At the same time, he let out a loud cry in his mouth, and at the same time, a mysterious breath of his own spewed out from the chrysanthemum volley, and shouted:

"Old Don, hold your breath ......"

Old Tang didn't stand up well, inhaled in a sullen breath, and retched in his throat:

"It stink......s!

(End of chapter)