"It's... What's going on? After Chen Le heard this friction sound, he hurriedly opened his eyes, looked around, and began to follow the spread of this sound to find something, but unfortunately within his line of sight, he saw nothing.

Once curiosity is aroused, it is like a spark that can rekindle his entire ocean, and Chen Le began to run towards the voice, wanting to find the source of the voice.

Because in his subconscious, a voice told him.

'These people are the enemies of your enemies, that is, your friends'

The voice became clearer and clearer, and the noisy sound was like a passing crowd, constantly refreshing in Chen Le's mind.

"Wait, what's going on?" A familiar rhythm gave Chen Le a sense of déjà vu, so he stopped and began to follow the wind to carefully identify who made the sound.

This voice seems to be a language, but it is not the same language as what he usually speaks, but one thing Chen Le can confirm is that he also came from a distance, and it was very close to the sound he heard on the speedboat that day.

Because the words they spoke, in Chen Le's brain, were all fixed into a language, that is.

"Quack, chick."

In his field of vision, a small yellow dot was the first to burst in from one side of the horizon, waving his arms like a young eagle taking off, but always feeling like he was beckoning someone.

And this voice, after Chen Le saw the little yellow dot, he suddenly remembered it.

Because it's so familiar that it can't be more familiar, it's those yellow-bearded old men who have nothing to do and save easily, every time they break free from the rope, they will fly twice first, and then run near Chen Le, and use this tune every time they thank Chen Le.

Although not once Chen Le could understand what they were saying, anyway, for Chen Le, the reward in their hands was Chen Le's purpose in saving them.

On the other side of the horizon, the picture gradually becomes clearer with the passage of time, and seeing these characters in different forms, it feels that the noisy voices do not seem so out of place.

All the familiar faces had been projected in Chen Le's mind during the time just now, but now, the memories have turned into reality, and they all appeared directly in front of Chen Le.

Two lines of hot tears slipped down the corners of his eyes as if uncontrollably, down his cheeks, and finally on his chin, where they had to drip down due to gravity.

The tears of 'tick, tick' are like a spring of revival, nourishing this scarred land and nourishing the heart that has been mistreated by the boss.

The tank brigade took the lead in breaking the tranquility of the battlefield, and the sound of rows and rows of tracks pulled Chen Le, who had fallen into a desperate situation, back, lined up, neat and rigorous, and there was no end in sight, but the only thing that can be confirmed is that they all have the same name, that is, tank.

He also has a nickname.,That's the rookie killer.,I don't know how many players who played Metal Slug for the first time.,The boss of the first level hasn't met it.,It's completely blasted out of the game by the first row of tanks in the middle of the road.。

Sun Yuantong is a good example, when she was looking at the tank, she was simply playing a game with her own iron head and the tank, and using her own iron head to have a tough battle with the tank, and the result was also very significant, that is, even if she turned into an iron head baby, she could not compete with the metal turret of the tank.

The appearance of these tanks did not come without warning, because a great war across species and countries was about to break out, and they were just one of the guests who participated in the war as promised.

This kind of lively scene, how can the old man with the yellow beard fall, they appear the most times in each level, and maybe even the enemies are not as large as their numbers.

Sitting on such a large number, but without weapons, they could only be captured by the enemy and taken prisoner, stripped of their clothes, half-hung in the air, or tied to a pillar.

One by one, they are like sitting in a sightseeing car, looking east and west, so leisurely.

Many old men sat on top of this tank, and almost none of them had two or three old men on it, holding the tank turret to support their bodies.

I can only see this strange world through my yellow beard, and I really don't know what kind of sky I can see through that thick beard, maybe the whole sky will have to be dyed yellow by my beard.

"You... You guys... How... Here it comes. Because Fang had just cried, Chen Le's hoarse voice trembled slightly, and the sudden appearance of such a large group of passers-by in the sub-game made Chen Le himself feel a little crying and laughing, and looking at their posture, it seemed that they were not enemies, they were their friends.

Who would have thought that these characters, who only had one side or only a few sides, would form a group to help Chen Le.

They were followed by soldiers with rifles and bandits with machetes, and even their camels came with them on a trek through the mountains and rivers, as well as the machine gunners and gunners, all dressed neatly, and the big green hats were their standard wear, and a touch of green appeared on the potholed land, and from the sky it was thought that green grass had grown on the land.

A new force is rising under the gaze of the final boss.

More than a dozen helicopters flew around his old-fashioned fan blades in the air, and the others were all in a big group, and these flying in the air looked a little pitiful.

However, a closer look will find that the paratroopers are all armed, wearing parachutes, all of them are at the door of the helicopter ready to parachute at any time, looking at the army of UFOs, and it can be seen from their stern faces that they are in a heavy mood for these troops in front of them at this moment.

The helicopter was still flying upward, and at this moment in the sky, only the sound of his fan blades spinning, and the rest of the noise was no longer heard.

It wasn't until it was on the same level as the UFO army that it didn't continue to rise.

These people on the ground, after seeing the dirty interlocutor, all squeezed out a smile on their faces and gave it to him, and the yellow-bearded old man was the most active, waving his two hands vigorously, trying to attract Chen Le's attention.

Their smiles are full of encouragement, excitement, and forced laughter.

Everyone in the room had met with the interlocutor, some had been defeated by him and fled, some had been rescued by him and given a new lease of life, and some had been dozing in a shady place, disturbed by their sleepiness and had to come.

But in Chen Le's eyes, he didn't guess what kind of thoughts they had in their hearts, but he only knew one thing, that is, their friendly smiles weaved into a huge hug with each other, and he happened to be in this hug.

Hold this lonely soul fiercely, and let him feel through his own light and heat that you are not fighting alone.

The reinforcements finally arrived, although it was a little late, and Chen Le's prayer to God was finally answered, after all, Chen Le had the four big words 'Chosen One' on his head, how could God let him be defeated so easily.

The final boss and his many younger brothers are still very cool poses, staring at these lowly microorganisms below with cold eyebrows, dominating this battlefield.

At this moment, the decisive battle venue instantly turned into a watershed in the place where Chen Le was standing.

The direction that Chen Le is facing is that these seem to be his reinforcements, but it is not known if they are the territory occupied by his reinforcements.

Because he was really not polite to those green hat armies at the beginning, one shot to the head, or Chen Le directly burst into a honeycomb, it would be good if people didn't hold a grudge, so I really didn't dare to assert that these people would willingly help Chen Le to fight against these UFOs from the outside world.

And on the side of his back, the entire sky has been completely occupied by this UFO army, which gives people the feeling that this sky is the same as his house, if you want to fly to me, you must give me the toll first.

Chen Le stood awkwardly in the middle of these two forces, as if he would be set on fire by them at any time.

The old man with the yellow beard was still standing on top of the tank, muttering strange words and pointing to the sky as if to say how these UFOs were.

Anyway, listening to the tone of his voice, I feel that these UFOs seem to have a big enmity with him, and this vengeance must be avenged, otherwise they would not be so arrogant and standing to speak.

The other GIs chimed in, and as the old man with the yellow beard spoke, their voices became more and more excited, and from small talk to unison.

Only Chen Le was left, looking confused.

"What the hell is this? Why can't I understand? He put his little finger in the hole in his ear and turned it vigorously, but he still couldn't understand what they were saying.

"Whoa! Whoa! Tweet~quack~la!! ”

In Chen Le's ears, it was probably such a tune, and these people were far away from Chen Le, and the movements of their hands and their facial expressions could not be seen, otherwise they could play a dumb riddle and guess it here.

Half a day passed, and neither of the two groups of people said that they wanted to do it, which also made Chen Le breathe a little breath in this mezzanine, because now, there is an option that can be ruled out.

That is, these two groups of people must be facing each other, and one of them is the enemy of the enemy, which is equivalent to being their own friend.