(Demon Shao: Yesterday's recommendation vote was good, thank you.) Today is the last day of the new book list.,It should be off the list at ten o'clock in the morning.,Thank you for your support.,Someone asked me when I'm on the shelves.,Of course, it's August 1st.,Hehe.,It's a new month.,It's still Army Day.。 ）

Under the shelling, the originally peaceful town exploded in an instant like a hornet's nest that had been stabbed down. Dozens of seconds later, I don't know how many Al-Shabaab armed rebels rushed out of the room with automatic rifles in their hands, these thugs who had not received a few days of military training, but who did not know how much blood were on their hands, who did not even know who the enemy was, raised their automatic rifles in their hands and fired indiscriminately, shooting every dollar bullet everywhere.

For a time, the whole town was full of gunfire, people scurrying around, and hysterical yelling everywhere. It wasn't until they wasted at least one or two thousand rounds of ammunition that Shi Shaoying slowly filled another shell into the barrel, this time he had readjusted the firing angle, and several armed rebels with automatic rifles in their hands roared the loudest, jumped the highest, and had the most flamboyant expressions, and the most heroic movements only heard a sharp whistle overhead, and before they could figure out what was going on, a 60-millimeter caliber shell fell at their feet, and the shock wave and red-hot shrapnel that followed it covered a space with a diameter of up to fifteen meters in an instant.

The second artillery finally allowed the armed rebels who were like headless flies to determine the direction of Shi Shaoying, and they rushed out of the town with a shout while strafing in the direction of Shi Shaoying. Looking at the speed at which they run, Shi Shaoying must admit that the Africans who can shine in the Olympic track and field competitions and win most of the medals in the long jump, high jump, and step jump do have far more motor nerves than ordinary people in terms of aspects.

But when those armed rebels finally rushed to the position where Shi Shaoying opened fire, Shi Shaoying had already run away without a trace along the predetermined retreat route, and only one was placed in the most conspicuous position, and there was not even a digital camera related to the power supply, silently reminding the rebels that Shi Shaoying had really existed.

Ten minutes later, the digital camera with the wonderful content inside was delivered to several "judges". The five of them are the judges in the town and the top decision-makers of the Al-Shabaab here. Looking at the picture taken in the digital camera with Giolella as the protagonist, several judges blushed and rushed to the direction of Giorella's residence with the guards without saying a word.

kicked open the "door", and before the judge who rushed to the front could see the situation in the room clearly, a bottle of liquid with a strange smell to the limit was splashed over his head and face, and then, the judge who was drenched like a chicken in soup, saw a happy grudge, so he laughed crazy, laughed wildly, laughed painfully, and laughed like a loveless face.

The judge was puzzled, since when did the Cholaira, who was as humble and weak as an ant in his eyes, and could be left to his own devices, suddenly became so dazzling that he could barely look at it head-on?!

The second judge, who rushed in, suddenly let out an exclamation after seeing everything in the room: "The bottle in her hand ......"

It was only at this time that the first judge who rushed in woke up like a dream, and when he finally noticed the somewhat familiar bottle in Giolella's hand, and finally found the source of this bottle in his memory, an absolute chill hit his heart in an instant, and he was stabbed stupid!

That bottle, which was captured in a digital camera, was filled with a liquid boiled with urine, menstrual blood, lard, saliva and other messy filth, and was drenched in such a liquid to the point that he was already stained, he was no longer pure, even if he was a "judge", after bearing all this, he was not qualified to enter heaven again, and after the judgment day, in another world, to enjoy immortal life!

This bottle of sewage, with hatred and sorrow, has cut off his path to heaven!

Looking at the dumbfounded colleagues, an indescribable coolness rose from the hearts of the other four judges at the same time.

Got it, got it, got it all!

They finally understood why the stranger in the camera was soaking bullets, grenades, and shells in this liquid, and that they, as religious fanatics, had to remain absolutely pure in mind and body, and not be touched by this filth, or else they would lose their chance to go to heaven and gain eternal life.

They are not afraid of death, but, excuse me, which of them would dare to take such a bullet? You must know that as long as they are hit by this kind of bullet, even if it is only a little bit, they will lose the favor of the true god and lose the power of their faith, and if this is the case, it will be ten times more uncomfortable than making them!

It can be said that this is the most effective for them, which is tantamount to a brine tofu, a "armor-breaking" bomb that drops one thing and one thing!

The sewage-drenched judge's spirit was already on the verge of collapse, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Giolera and hissed, "Catch her, catch her, catch her!" I'm going to let her die, I'm going to make her die ten times worse than her man......"

He only shouted half before he stopped abruptly, because Giolaira actually raised his hand and took out a grenade from his body, and with a soft "ding" sound, the protection of the grenade had been opened, and Chorella, a young girl who seemed to everyone to be as tame as a sheep, pounced like an angry lioness, and hugged the waist of the first judge, and she desperately hugged this enemy who she wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood, she cried and laughed, "Hahahaha, I don't need your help, Anyway, you can't go to heaven anymore, so go to hell with me. Lang Ying is still waiting for us below, hahahaha......"

"Boom !!"

Everything, finally quiet.

The remaining four judges looked silently at their comrades and Giolella, who were lying in a pool of blood, no one tried to speak, and no one rushed to try to save them, and everyone knew that no one could recover from being hit by a grenade at a close distance.

At this moment, at a certain location less than eight hundred meters away from the town, a dull roar suddenly sounded. Immediately after that, a carefully tuned mortar soaked in a special liquid smashed directly from the top of the head in a posture of dominating the world.

Hearing the sound of the grenade exploding, he had just launched a surprise attack, and in the blink of an eye, he sneaked back to the vicinity of the town, hiding behind a small hill, and Shi Shaoying, who had already locked the specific coordinates of Joraiya's hut, held the gun barrel with his hand, and after firing a shell, he didn't even observe the results, Shi Shaoying jumped up and ran away regardless of the mortar.

I don't know how many automatic weapons are strafing at Shi Shaoying, but it's a pity that Shi Shaoying's escape speed is too fast, and when those armed rebels reacted, he had already jumped out of one or two hundred meters, a distance of one thousand meters, which was greatly beyond the effective shooting limit of most automatic weapons. No matter how many people shoot at Shi Shaoying, they are just bidding farewell to Shi Shaoying.

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