Chapter Seventy-Six: Not yet, it's not time

And the V3 rocket troops who got the order naturally did not hesitate, countless missiles poured out, and the entire sky seemed to be turned into a pale gray color by their cigarette tails, Chu Qing stood in the trench and looked at the sky in the distance, between which the missiles fell, first an extremely bright point of light, and then a violent explosion, the vibration feeling of holding it could be clearly felt even hundreds of kilometers away, and the huge air wave swept away the camouflage tent above Chu Qing after the war, and the rest of the soldiers hurriedly put their bodies on the ground, but there were still a few unlucky eggs who were thrown into the sky, and even if they were not dead, they had to take off a layer of skin。 Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As soon as the wave passed, the dusty Izuki climbed onto the trench and laughed and said, "Haha, it's a fucking pleasure!" while the other staff officers took the dust and dust off their faces, and then climbed out of the trench that had been almost smoothed out.

And the soldiers of the alliance side were naturally frightened, where did they still have the heart to listen to any command and counterattack, their place was completely defeated by the enemy and lost their spirits, people took off their armor and leggings and weapons in their hands, and only hated their parents for giving birth to two legs.

"Stop me! Stop!" An old man in a battle robe stood outside the tent and roared angrily, and those soldiers still paid attention to his kung fu, and he was naturally angry, pulled out the sword at his waist and slashed dozens of alliance soldiers around him in a row, but it didn't have the slightest effect, I saw the old man pointing his sword at a thin man in the tent who was packing up his things and said: "You, give me to cut off the head of the enemy general!"

The man who felt it shook his head in horror and said, "No, no, no...... How can I beat them, I don't even know how they make their moves, their magic has no buffer, I can't deal with them, I can't deal with them. He waved his hand, his words becoming a little incoherent with horror.

"If the war is lost, you and I will have no good fruit to eat!" The old man grabbed the man's collar and said viciously that he naturally wouldn't really let him cut off the enemy's head, most of the guys in this tent didn't have any real skills, they were all students or family heirs who were sent here by the family to be coated with gold and then patted their butts and left, so the only one who really had real material here was Esonia herself, who had just been pissed off.

"Who was going to kill me just now?" At this time, a somewhat angry voice came out of their heads, only to see Chu Qing leading more than a hundred flying soldiers to levitate in the air wearing jets, and the old man snorted coldly and said: "I didn't expect to really come to find death again, see the old man personally stand on your head!"

And the thin man hurriedly stood in front of the old man, and hurriedly said: "You quickly get out of the way for me, this person will be handed over to me to deal with, you hurry up and gather the army, otherwise I will let you go around without food!" Facing the man's threat, the old man shook his head helplessly, slowly gave up his position, and then another person walked up to them and said: "You get out of the way for me, his opponent is me!"

"Hmph, Brother Wang, is there your name on this person's face, why is it yours?"

"Yes, yes, why give it to you?!"

The man surnamed Wang snorted coldly: "What, not convinced?" Then he split the table in half with one palm, and then glared at the rest of the people like demonstratively.

Looking at the noisy people, Chu Qing raised the large machine gun on the left hand side, and those flying soldiers also raised the machine gun in their hands, with a gunshot, the gunfire like fried beans rang out densely, and those unsuspecting people were instantly beaten into a sieve, and the old man was beaten into a cripple by the barrage, he used his last strength to raise the long sword in his hand and stab at Chu Qing, and Chu Qing easily dodged with a dexterous flash.

But the old man had a strange smile on his lips, he kept rushing forward at a fast speed, and Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, then raised his right hand and said to the communication watch on his wrist: "The No. 1 Black Shadow Fighter Group will take off immediately and intercept the enemy army for me." ”

"Yes!" a muffled answer came from the other side, and the pilot sitting in the cockpit put down the walkie-talkie, pulled the gloves on his hand, and said to his teammates: "Guys, come on, get up!"

"Understood!"

"Remember our slogan?"

"Produced in Korea, it must be a high-quality product!"

In this way, the old man who originally thought that he had escaped from the ascension was saved by six homing missiles, and the alliance army that lost its leadership quickly collapsed, and for them, the attitude of the Red Police was: Kill, kill, kill!

As for the other generals who were equivalent to the unlucky, the one with the wire of Esonia was much luckier, he easily broke through Chu Qing's phantom tank troops, and the way to crack them was simple, set fire to them and burn the forest. Later, after the deserters were collected, the number of troops also increased, reaching a considerable 15,620,000 men.

"Somato, what's going on, why is it so noisy?" Esonia pulled out her fan and shook it gently, and Somato naturally referred to the bald general from the Sark Empire, and Somato rode a horse and said, "Master, there is a group of deserters behind who want to see you." ”

"Oh, it's funny, tell them to come to me. ”

"Yes. ”

After a while, several disheveled deserters ran over with a jade seal in their hands, and when they saw Esonia holding a pu fan, they knelt down on the ground with a puff, and said excitedly with a trilling voice: "General, we, our troops have been attacked by the enemy, and the whole army has been annihilated, and now you are the only living force of our coalition army, this is the soldier's talisman of the troops, please accept it, please lead us to regroup and kill the enemy!"

And Asonia took the talisman, tossed it in her hand and threw it out casually, and the deserters took a breath of cool air when they saw this scene, and hurriedly lifted the jade seal up again and wiped it carefully.

And Esonia smiled bitterly and said: "Regrouping? To put it mildly, we have completely lost our essence this time, and all I can do is to hold on to the Sark Empire and the motherland." ”

And now the position of the Allied Army has completely fallen into hell on earth, the Red Alert soldiers have tried all means to kill the enemy in front of them, buried alive, machine gun fire, knife splitting, and burning, the cruelty of which is even the shameless devil Japanese warlord in the history of the Nanjing Massacre, there is no more, the ground has formed a stream of blood, the corpses are piled up as high as a mountain, and every soldier has thousands of lives on his hands, but they have no reason to refuse, there is no reason to stop, all they can do is to pull the trigger, is to wave the blunt knife in their hands, screams and bitter pleading resounded in the sky。

Chu Qing stood on top of the corpse mountain, looking at the fire-like glow in the distance, with a confused and uneasy look in his eyes, and Hardy walked to Chu Qing's side and said, "Sir, can you stop?"

"Are you going to interfere with my decision-making again?"

"No, it's just a suggestion, a suggestion like the wind. ”

Chu Qing shook his head, shook his head firmly, and said, "It's not time yet, it's not time, it's not time......

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