Chapter 239: There is a kind of love called letting go
At this time, if there is a DJ, maybe Chen Le will dance happily again, and the whole person will shake forward and back, up and down, left and right.
The tank that had just appeared, Seeing that Chen Le was so abnormal, the battery was also flipping back and forth up and down non-stop, just aiming at Chen Le, but finding that he had changed his pace again, it was a headache.
Sometimes tango, sometimes small steps, sometimes waltz, it's ballet.
"I didn't expect this big guy to have a cute side." The big guy in the tank, now in Chen Le's eyes, does not give people the same sense of threat as before, and he is in a happy mood, and he can please himself when he sees everything.
His eyes were full of ambiguity, as if all the parts of the tank showed the taste of 'kawaii', and the dark green body felt that it was a girl's pink and cute in his eyes.
Even the cannonballs fired felt like a sign of love.
The big yellow ball spat out from the tank's turret again, probably too violently, and Chen Le couldn't accept the tank's enthusiasm head-on, so he had to dodge.
"Little naughty." With a smile on his lips, he looked at the tank with a smile.
I don't know what the soldiers in the tank will think of Chen Le at this time, every shell was dodged by Chen Le with various strange postures, and the posture is also elegant, they are in the operation console inside the tank, eager to try a paragraph.
It's a pity that the sweat in his hands due to nervousness is here urging them to quickly eliminate the person in front of them, Chen Le.
Calibrate the orientation again and aim the turret at Chen Le, but in the operating console, there is no one in sight.
"Gurgling, Gollum?" The soldier who was operating the tank there muttered in confusion.
His eyes were always fixed on the outside world, and he cursed from time to time.
There was another roar, and the entire inside of the tank trembled and tended to tilt downward, and the GI's hat fell to the ground and rolled out.
The whole body also fell to the ground because he did not stand firmly, and with his hands on the ground, he crawled over and picked up his military hat patheticly.
His fingers touched his military hat and he smiled happily, smiling innocently like a child who had gotten candy.
But this smile is eternal.
"It seems that one * is not enough, then I will give you another one." Chen Le played with the * in his hand, and at the same time played with the * back and forth with his right hand, although there was a little reluctance in his eyes, he immediately firmed his gaze.
As soon as the safety bolt was pulled, it was thrown at the tank, and the mushroom cloud was created again.
The fallen military cap was ejected as the tank blew up, rolled out of the long way, and nothing left came out of the inside of the tank.
Then Chen Le was much smoother, and the yellow-bearded old man in front of him was only guarded by a few soldiers.
The * in the hand to eliminate these little minions is completely enough, but these little minions are the same as the soldiers with machetes in the Three Kingdoms War Chronicles, which are not enough to kill, and this blood volume is not enough, and they die with one shot, and they are not like the boss, with rough skin and thick meat.
The yellow-bearded old man was saved by Chen Le, and as he expected, he gave Chen Le the only treasure he had, anyway, it's my business whether to send it or not, or not it's your business.
Every time I save the old man with the yellow beard, it's like opening a treasure, I don't know what this treasure will be, I can only look forward to it and hope that my luck will be better.
"Bananas, useless." The banana he took out was placed in front of Chen Le, and it was not in Chen Le's eyes at all.
"Ammo refill?" There was a small touch in his heart, but after looking at the weapon in his hand, he waved his hand and turned his head and left.
Walking around, there was already a little disappointment in my heart, and finally the old man was in a small two-story attic.
With the last hope he had, Chen Le climbed the escalator with both hands and climbed up.
The old man also seemed to see Chen Le's arrival through his covered beard, and he took out the gift from the lower part of himself with great joy.
The orange-red spear head was the first to be revealed, and a rifle was held in the old man's hands, like a good horse, waiting for Bole to arrive again.
“AK47!” Looking at the rifle in surprise, he hurriedly sent it to the old man and snatched it from him, although the action was a little rude, but the old man didn't mind at all.
Flapping his hands, he jumped down as if none of this had anything to do with him.
* Quickly fled here with his feet, maybe this place is really a place of right and wrong for him, if you can stay a little less than a point, stay a little less is a moment.
Chen Le, who had won the treasure, loaded the brand-new AK with bullets, recalibrated the rifling, and carefully stroked the rifle, for fear that he would hurt him because of his rudeness.
He hugged AK into his arms and rubbed his cheek affectionately, looking like a kitten who got a ball of string, and his face was full of happiness.
Thunder began to sound, and a helicopter gradually appeared on the battlefield along with thunder and lightning.
The cable was thrown down, right next to Chen Le, and a rope suddenly appeared next to his field of vision, and Chen Le had no choice but to put down the AK for the time being and look up in the direction in which the cable was thrown.
A guy dressed like him appeared in the helicopter, leaning up with his hands, as if to convey something.
"If you wear something so similar to me, you should be your own person." The vigilance was put away for the time being, and his instinctive consciousness was telling Chen Le that this middle-aged man who was playing dumb riddles should be here to help him.
The mouth also muttered non-native Chinese sounds, anyway, it was also chirping, I didn't know what I was talking about, for people like Chen Le, who can only speak Chinese, all foreign languages are crows.
Chen Le had no choice but to roughly deduce what he was talking about through his gestures again.
Seeing that the man's hand was leaning up so hard, and at the same time pointing to the rope, Chen Le put his two hands in front of his face, made a gesture to climb up, and looked at him suspiciously.
When the man saw Chen Le's action, he was instantly overjoyed, and nodded vigorously.
"Looks like it's going to make me climb up." Chen Le took the rope directly and climbed up little by little.
The helicopter also seemed to feel that Chen Le had been picked up by him, and his mission was completed, and the propeller directly spun around and flew upward.
Chen Le, who was still hanging in mid-air, was about to be paralyzed by the wind, his muscles twitched with the wind, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right by the wind, the whole row of teeth leaked out, and his eyelids were about to be blown away.
If it weren't for the better concentration, maybe the whole person's head would have been blown to only the skull.
A calloused palm appeared in front of Chen Le, it was the person who had communicated with him before, and his brown pupils were extraordinarily deep, which made Chen Le a little fascinated.
The middle-aged man who took the initiative to show goodwill, seeing that Chen Le didn't move, shook his hand vigorously, and the helping hand had reached out to him, and Chen Le was also infected.
I couldn't help but stretch out that hand, and I was immediately held in the palm of my hand by the middle-aged man.
As soon as he pulled hard, Chen Le was pulled up, lying on the helicopter cabin with both hands, letting the wind blow through his body, Chen Le, who was riding a helicopter for the first time, was both happy and a little scared.
Slightly afraid of heights, he only dared to look through the corner of the eye to roughly watch the scene below, and his eyes kept staring at the deck until he was completely calm, and then he mustered up the courage to stand at the gate.
Both hands were holding on to the handle of the hatch, and only one head was poked out slightly, but it looked down at the earth of the metal slug.
The sound of gunfire and ammunition could still be heard clearly in the sky, and the black smoke was like white clouds raging in the blue sky, as if the whole world was about to forget the color of this sky.
The middle-aged man who pulled Chen Le up before took an orange bag out of nowhere and carried it directly to Chen Le.
is not as enthusiastic as before, the action is rude, and it also makes Chen Le, who is looking down below, a little square.
"What are you doing here?" This time, the middle-aged man didn't talk to Chen Le at all, his eyes seemed to be staring only at the hands he was giving Chen Le a backpack, and there was no emotion in his eyes, as if Chen Le was just a drop in the ocean for him.
Forcibly carrying a bag without his consent, Chen Le turned his head to see what it was, but he could only reach out and touch something similar to a backpack, which was still bulging, as if it contained something.
A little anxiously asked the man, "What the hell is this, why did you bring it to me?" ”
As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man gave him the answer, and put a small switch that was missing out of the backpack in his hand, and Chen Le, who was still there holding the handle to support himself to look down on the earth, had to free his hand to forcibly hold this thing.
Chen Legang turned his gaze over, and before he could see what was in his hand, he felt a pair of big hands behind him on which bag, and then pushed himself down with a lot of force.
The only remaining hand did not stease the handrail, and flew out directly, opening the five fingers of the entire palm and grabbing it in the direction of the helicopter.
It's a pity that the helicopter is getting farther and farther away from him, and the middle-aged man bows to him meaningfully, then stands up upright, and waves his hand, as if to say goodbye to him.
"Ahh~"
Chen Le, who had been falling downward due to gravity, roared in the air with his mouth wide open, and the cold air was also eaten into his stomach.
Through the clouds, his eyes saw two things that he could only imagine in his life but had never seen with his own eyes.
UFO。