Chapter 70: To Britain (Subscription Requested~)

"That's what it is." Song Yingsheng turned his wry smile into a chuckle, and took out a gas mask from the warehouse, put it on, and began to explain the ins and outs: "Don't you think that the air you smelled just now is a little strange?" ”

"What......." the intruder said he didn't understand what he was saying at all.

"Heh, it turns out that you didn't find out, long ago, when I lit the fire bottle, I had already detonated the poison gas bottle ambushed here by the way." Song Yingsheng said with a smile, when he escaped, he kept running to the house where he was ambushed, and successfully brought the intruder inside:

"The flames consume oxygen, forcing you to breathe all the time, and then you will inhale the poison gas unconsciously."

"Then why are you ......" The intruder was almost speechless.

"Why am I okay, you ask? Because I was holding my breath the whole time. Song Yingsheng began to sigh, sighing that he had done a good job of enhancing his ability to hold his breath, "Didn't you see that I hadn't taken a big breath?" ”

"I see...... Hehe, you're really, too, too vicious. The intruder, who fell to the ground and gradually foamed at the mouth, showed an unwilling, but a little admiring, expression, "Please stay...... Your name, I will definitely challenge you again! ”

With the last of his strength, he shouted out the words.

"Okay, I'm Bi Xing of Shenzhen-Hong Kong City, welcome to seek revenge from me." Song Yingsheng smiled and said to the intruder.

"Bi Xing...... It's really hateful, I'm Liu Qingzhi of Xiguan City, and I will definitely come back......" Speaking like a gray wolf, the intruder finally fell directly after struggling for a long time.

Song Yingsheng also breathed a sigh of relief, after fighting for so long, he finally let him win, and the first thing that came to mind was, Bi Xing, you shouldn't blame me, anyway, he probably won't be able to find you....... Should?

As for this Liu Qingzhi, the name is very normal, but it is ..... Wait, he lives in Xiguan City?

Song Yingsheng, who walked out of the house and hid to the side, suddenly remembered the news he saw in Yun's house yesterday.

On that day, a bank in Xiguan City was robbed and miraculously stopped by a teenager.

And that young man, using a katana, still bizarrely, blocked the robber's bullets, plus the system admitted it, this is what the player did, isn't it telling me that the person I duel just now is that good guy!

It's exactly the same, the same block, the same katana, it can't be that it's not talking about him!

Eh, I seem to be a little too bad now, and I actually use disgusting tricks like on this kind of good person, although he also invaded me first...... Yes, I was just forced, and I can't be blamed...... Song Yingsheng, who was a little ashamed, dispersed this thought in the next second and began to reorganize his mind.

After all, no matter what, I fought and fought, and it was impossible to apologize to him or anything, and my current thoughts should be re-placed on the current copy.

The system didn't say anything important to him, just let him continue to make a copy, so Song Yingsheng naturally had to do so.

He used some plot coins, bought some water, washed his hands, and if you remember, his hands touched those kinds of things.

Next, he used disinfectant spray, sprayed his clean hands, and various parts of his body, and then used alcohol to clean the wounds on his body, although the pill made him ignore a lot of pain, but it does not mean that these wounds do not exist, and he still needs to be disinfected to a certain extent.

After doing this, he finally bought some gauze, bandaged his wounds, and returned to Dunkirk.

Then again, throwing is really disgusting, but it's also called being cheating.

As long as I feel disgusting, the other party must also feel disgusting, is this the so-called, do to others what you don't want to do to others? When Kong Sheng saw it, he probably beat me up...... Haha, haha......

Walking on the road, he thought of this inexplicably, smiled, and then saw that he had come to the beach.

The offensive of the Third Reich has begun to end, and sure enough, the system did not lie to him, as long as the invaders are dead, the historical trend will still be the same as it was original.

Many of the armies of the country where the sun never sets also began to jump up to celebrate, celebrating that they did not have to die for the time being.

is also as happy as they are, as well as Song Yingsheng, because, as long as the historical trend does not change, he can survive and wait for the arrival of those ships. Then, if he managed to board any of them, he would be able to return to Britain, and the mission would be over.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but smile brightly, and later, he was spotted by an officer who never set the sun, and he called him over with a strange accent.

"What's wrong? Sir, what's the matter with me? Song Yingsheng asked the chief with a steady and slightly respectful attitude.

"You're a wounded soldier, aren't you?" It turned out that it was the commander who saw Song Yingsheng's bandaged wound: "The wounded soldiers can get on the ship first, so I suggest you go first." ”

"That's right...... Thank you. Grateful for the commander's reminder, Song Yingsheng asked rhetorically, "What about you, sir?" ”

"We want the Queen...... Although the terrible Germanic people did not attack, we still did not have enough ships, and I wondered if we could carry so many people......" The chief sighed, and suddenly felt that he could not reveal so much information, so he said casually:

"However, the British side will definitely support us, and they will not look at us, and they will be left here, so that they will be punished by God......."

"That's right." Song Yingsheng agreed with his words, "We will definitely be rescued, please live until that time." ”

"Let's hope so, wounded soldier." The chief smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, hurry up, otherwise even if you are a wounded soldier, you may not have a place." ”

"Thank you." Song Yingsheng was grateful for it at the end, and immediately ran to the dock in the distance to see if he had a chance to get on the evacuation boat.

Although even if he stays here, he will most likely be able to evacuate successfully, but the sooner he leaves, the better. He really didn't want to dream too much at night, and if he stayed here, who knows if he would become an unlucky guy again and be blown up by Stuka.

Therefore, if there is a chance now, Song Yingsheng will definitely grasp it, he came all the way to the queue and accepted an examination by a military doctor.

Sure enough, what the commander said was not wrong, the wounded soldiers were indeed given priority, which made Song Yingsheng, a soldier who had not contributed much, actually succeeded in getting on the evacuation boat.

He sat above the deck, looking at the ocean, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed, that he was finally leaving, Dunkirk......