"What the hell is the Wrath of the God Emperor?"

Wang Zhiran asked puzzledly: "Not only is it recorded in the judge's diary, but even the nun who was shot before also said this. Is this some kind of powerful weapon?"

"Weapons? Thirteen said noncommittally, "By the way, you see if this judge's clothes fit." ”

Wang Zhiran hurriedly said: "Hey, Thirteen, are you going to betray me? This is the enemy's barracks! If I wore this dress, I would be shot if I walked out!"

"It's okay if you don't wear it now, you put it away, and you'll want it later." ”

Speaking of this, Thirteen walked to the door of the tent, looked around, and beckoned Wang Zhiran to come over, saying, "Xiao Wang, come here, open your eyes." ”

After Wang Zhiran put the inquisitor uniform back in the box, he came to Thirteen's side and said, "Thirteen, what are you asking me to see? And how did you think of calling me Xiao Wang?"

"Xiao Wang shouted," Thirteen stretched out his right hand and pointed forward, and said, "Do you see that thing?"

Looking in the direction of the thirteen fingers, Wang Zhiran frowned and said, "Are you sure you want me to see that?"

"yes, do you see?"

Wang Zhiran asked puzzledly: "Isn't it just a big-headed soldier eating canned food! What is there to see?"

Thirteen patted him on the head and said, "Fool, look up!"

"Lift up, lift what...... Ahh

When Wang Zhiran raised his head slightly, he finally saw the thing behind the big-headed soldier who ate canned food.

It was a tank as tall as a hill, with a steel body, and a cannon with a caliber large enough to stuff Wang Zhiran's whole person into it, this was a metal monster that could bring destruction!

As for the big-headed soldier who was eating canned food, he was simply an ant.

"Your jaw is almost touching the ground. Thirteen looked at Wang Zhiran with the eyes of a hillbilly.

Nonsense, I have never seen such a huge tank or such a large-caliber cannon on earth! In other words, if a cannon of this caliber is bombarded with one shot, wouldn't it be ...... Wait, this cannon!

Wang Zhiran, who thought of something, opened his mouth to the thirteen and asked, "This is the Sword of Destruction you are talking about?"

Thirteen nodded and said, "The Sword of Destruction, also known as the Emperor's Poison Blade, is the most powerful ground weapon of the Imperial Garrison. The main cannon you see is the same ground-moving cannon that blasted you away earlier, and you should have experienced the power firsthand. ”

I don't want to experience the power of flattening a football field and blasting me into the air at the same time, playing Thomas Roze (a gymnastic twist)!

"Hey, what are you two doing here? Who told you to be lazy here, your post!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout from the side, and a guy wearing a saber and a pistol, dressed like an officer, came over and looked at Thirteen and Wang Zhiran.

When the officer's eyes looked at Thirteen, he didn't feel anything unusual, so he skipped it directly, but when he saw Wang Zhiran, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately pulled out the pistol on his waist, aimed it at Wang Zhiran, and shouted at the same time:

"Come on, there are spies!"

Wang Zhiran wondered on the spot, why did he wear a goof?

With the officer's roar, countless soldiers around rushed over, aiming the hot melt gun in their hands, the muzzle of the black hole at Thirteen and Wang Zhiran, and even the steel giant beast on the side, the Sword of Destruction, turned the muzzle of the cannon and aimed it at Wang Zhiran and Thirteen.

Of course, this is just a deterrent, and it is impossible for the Sword of Destruction to fire in the barracks, otherwise, the entire barracks will be blown up.

"The officer was the commissar, and their job was to monitor whether the soldiers were continuing their mission. ”

Thirteen was not afraid, and said to Wang Zhiran, who was in a cold sweat all over his body, lightly: "As for why you are a goof, look at what the people around you look like, just look at yourself." ”

Wang Zhiran looked over when he heard this, and sure enough, he found a difference. All the soldiers, including the commissar, looked similar to the Europeans on Earth, while they were typical Asians, and the difference was evident from their appearances alone.

You must know that the vast majority of the soldiers of Taifeng's 177th Army are from Harran Province, which is obviously a living area for Europeans, where do Asians come from!

No wonder Wang Zhiran was dressed up by the political commissar as soon as he saw his face.

You know, it must feel uncomfortable to be pointed at the head by dozens of guns, Wang Zhiran immediately asked: "What should I do now?"

However, the political commissar who felt that he had a great advantage obviously did not care about Wang Zhiran's feelings, but immediately ordered his subordinates around him: "Arrest them for me and torture them!"

It's over!

Hearing this, Wang Zhiran's eyes turned black on the spot and he almost fell, but perhaps because he closed his eyes, Wang Zhiran seemed to hear a "buzzing" sound in the air, as if something was falling from the sky?

At the same time, Thirteen's voice also sounded from the side: "No need to torture, I'll tell you now." I am the Khalitus Assassin, and the people around me are the Inquisitors. Our mission is to investigate your rebellion! and now I am here to pronounce your death sentence!"

"Our death penalty?" said the commissar, laughing angrily, "You are the ones who are going to die!"

"Strength is the illusion of the weak!" Thirteen looked at the political commissar with the eyes of a dead man, and shouted, "Traitors, do you hear that voice? The wrath of the God Emperor is about to befall you!"

With Thirteen's roar, the sound of "buzzing" became louder and louder, and the political commissar's expression suddenly distorted, and he immediately shouted at the surrounding soldiers: "Damn, it's them coming, ready to fight!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Zhiran heard Thirteen say to him: "If you don't want to die, go change your clothes." Then, Wang Zhiran was pushed into the warehouse.

Immediately after, a huge blue cone-shaped object smashed heavily from the air onto the ground more than ten meters away from Thirteen's front, not only smashing away countless rebels around him on the spot, but also setting off a large amount of smoke and dust to obscure everyone's vision.

Suddenly, everyone at the scene was attracted by this sudden change, and then everyone heard a majestic and powerful roar in this smoke and dust:

"We are the sword of the Empire!"

"We are the Wrath of the God Emperor!"

"We are Space Marines!"

“For the Emperor！”

I saw dozens of soldiers who were more than two meters tall, wearing armor that wrapped their whole bodies, and had a huge U-shaped mark on their chests, holding guns and long swords, rushed out of the smoke and dust, and directly overturned the surrounding rebels with one face, as if they were in a no-man's land.

"Damn, fight back, fight back!"

The political commissar had long since taken care of Thirteen and Wang Zhiran, and was desperately organizing the soldiers to resist. Unfortunately, those soldiers' hot melt guns didn't react to the armor of those Space Marines, and they couldn't stop the progress of those torrents of steel.

And Thirteen, naturally, also began to act, she ripped off the military uniform on her body, revealing the outfit of an assassin, and then rushed to the side of the political commissar with an acceleration, and then stretched out her right hand, and with a "pimple", she cleanly crushed the political commissar's neck bone.

In a matter of moments, the Space Marines had slaughtered all the rebels around her, and a tall Space Marine seemed to recognize Thirteen's identity and came to her.

The Space Marine was distinctly different from the others, his armor was more ornate than that of his peers, and he had a golden pattern on his chest.

What's even more interesting is that the space soldier did not wear a helmet, but showed a resolute, masculine face. He came to Thirteen, lowered his head, and said to Thirteen, "Thirteen, long time no see, Messenger of the God Emperor. ”

Thirteen raised his head and said to the strong man, "Hello, Captain Chris Redfield, Captain Chris Redfield. ”

Chris continued: "I heard Captain Cesar say that you seem to have been missing for a long time, and he is a little worried about you. ”

"Oh, actually, I'm ......"

Halfway through his words, Thirteen noticed that Wang Zhiran, who had changed into the judge's uniform, walked out of the tent, and then blew the cowhide without changing his face and heartbeat: "I followed Judge Wang Zhiran on a secret mission. ”

Speaking of which, Thirteen also pulled Wang Zhiran, who hadn't figured out what was going on, in front of Captain Chris.

Chris glanced at Wang Zhiran and immediately smiled, not knowing whether it was mockery or approval.

At this time, another Star Marine, who was also not wearing a helmet, walked over. However, he looks a little younger than Chris.

I saw him say to Chris, "Report to the Captain, the surrounding rebellion has been swept away, but the Sword of Destruction has slipped away." ”

"Very good, Pierce, order the brothers to continue the pursuit and completely eliminate those rebels!" Speaking of this, Chris pointed to Thirteen and Wang Zhiran and said, "By the way, let's see that we have met acquaintances here." This is thirteen, and this is Judge Wang Zhiran. ”

"Long time no see, Thirteen. ”

Apparently, Pierce also knew Thirteen and greeted her cordially.

However, when Pierce looked at Wang Zhiran, he immediately frowned, pulled out a gun and pointed it at Wang Zhiran on the spot, and shouted: "You are not a judge at all, where did you get this dress!"

I will go to it, and Wang Zhiran, who has not yet figured out the situation, will be embarrassed on the spot! How can everyone know that I am a fake?

"Don't excite the old man, this little brother's identity as a judge is what Thirteen said. Chris did not stop Pierce's behavior, but looked at Wang Zhiran with interest.

"What, Thirteen said?"

Pierce looked at Thirteen and said, "Thirteen, you should know that the inquisitor uniform that that bastard is wearing seems to fit, but it is not his at all. Because ......"