The tree man stepped forward and looked at the little old man condescendingly, if the fist the size of half a car was smashed down, Yutaro would definitely be smashed into a puddle of flesh.

Yutaro pulled the kimono to the left and right, revealing his chest, which was already a little old age spot: "Come on! ”

Behind the wall of fire, the six giant treants seemed to be genuinely shocked by the flames, and hesitated to move forward, Yutaro knew that he had won his bet.

In the eyes of others, this is a tree man who is afraid of fire.

But it's also a tree puppet made by Mu Dun, moisture-proof and fireproof, where would you be afraid of these ordinary flames.

Mizuno looked at the little old man with an open chest and a headache, this kind of spirit of not being afraid of death is worthy of admiration, but this is too uncooperative with his performance, how good it is to run away in normal fright, he is just to create a fright and let Takeo escape, not to create killing.

And what Mizuno especially wants to say is that if you set fire to the mountain, you won't be afraid of sitting in prison?

"What's the matter, I'm afraid!" Yutaro vaguely returned to his youth, the flames turned into desks, chairs, and cement piled up in the university, and the six tree figures were riot police officers sent by the government, and the raging heat was the red flag of the exhibition.

This time his goal is not to oppose the Class A war criminal Nobusuke Kishi, but to defend himself!

Mizuno only hesitated for a moment, and commanded the treemen to pull up their heavy legs and march forward in rows.

The red flames of the alcohol wall burned more and more, and all the hay and trees groaned in the flames, but the bodies of the six tree men were steel, and they went straight through the wall of fire, unscathed.

"Whew!"

The treants walked through the flames, the snake-like vines whistling in the flames, the dancing flames bound by the vine branches, and the pain jumped.

Yutaro's high-spirited smile was stunned on his face, and the trees that passed through him were covered with flames, as if they were wearing a cloak of flowing fire, like a demon, and the defense line he had carefully arranged was useless, just like the scene a few decades ago.

"No, it can't be."

Looking at the oncoming burning tree man, Yutaro was robbed of his mind, and his cloudy old eyes were full of loneliness and despair.

His thoughts were mixed, and the frustration of pride and defeat rushed into his mind.

"Kill me, kill me!" Facing the oncoming tree man, Yutaro stretched out his arms and shouted loudly in a large font.

The tall treemen walked through the sea of fire and passed by Yutaro, not seeing the dwarf creature in front of them up to thigh height, nor hearing his cries.

This feeling of being ignored made Yuta feel like an ant in heaven and earth, and the feeling of insignificance and powerlessness pressed on his head again.

"Whew, whew!!"

Search and rescue helicopters were still hovering in the sky, but on the side of the mountain not far away, several helicopters armed with heavy weapons suddenly appeared.

If they appeared in ancient times, these helicopters would be the cars of the gods, and if they guaranteed unlimited firepower, they would really have the power to bring an ancient empire to its knees like the gods.

The six tree figures seemed to understand the power of the helicopter, and raised their heads one by one.

Several of the helicopters that flew in seemed to be infected with dementia, and they also stood in mid-air in a daze.

They were tasked to come here to carry out the exercise mission, but who can tell them what the six burning monsters below are?

Is this also in the exercise plan?

There are many exercise centers stationed around Mt. Fuji, and the history goes back to the Showa Taisho and even the Meiji period, but after the war, the Ground Self-Defense Force, which was trained by the Uchikata, was as docile as a family dog, the kind of Hiromi. However, the drills are still held regularly every once in a while, but although the goal is set very low, there are still jokes from time to time.

Just now, a sudden exercise order was conveyed from above.

All the land and air forces around Mt. Fuji rushed to the east side of Mt. Narusawa Village, a tourist village surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the Self-Defense Forces stationed on Mt. Fuji for many years were no strangers to this village.

Several Type 16 wheeled mobile combat vehicles are speeding down the road, and as the latest mobile combat vehicle for the land, the Type 16 mobile combat vehicle is light and convenient, and moves quickly because it uses eight teams of tires instead of tracks.

Although this wheeled combat vehicle has poor adaptability to the battlefield environment, it is very suitable for countries with dense road networks and high urbanization rates such as island countries.

"Boss, what is this sudden drill for?" The driver who was driving was just chasing Fan, and in the blink of an eye he was called up to participate in some drill plan.

"It's not all summer, it's autumn." The gunner was also a little dissatisfied, "Doesn't you usually go to Shizuoka, where is there a training ground in Narusawa Village?" ”

"Nope." The chariot elder is also very depressed, he is an old man who has participated in Lu Zi since 12 years, and he joined Lu Zi because he watched a certain scrap anime, but Rao is he, the old man of Lu Zi's charioteers, does not remember the history of the exercise that rushed to Mingze Village.

"No matter what it takes, just drive the car over and fire a few shots." This correct statement in the group aroused the agreement of everyone.

The counties and cities around Mt. Fuji are no longer surprised by the exercise, but in the early spring exercise is not common, and the situation of infantry fighting vehicles and self-propelled artillery directly on the road is even rarer.

Winter Fuji Golf Course.

The successful man in the suit swung his club, and the golf ball slid off into the distance like a bird.

"Okay." The business partner on the side clapped softly, he was not clairvoyant, and he could see where the ball landed.

Just applaud!

said that he was a partner, but compared with the big guy who swung the club, he was just a person who made a little money by chance. The one in front of him is a natural nobleman who has a large area of land on Mt. Fuji.

At a time when some so-called upper-class people are still showing off their big apartments in the bustling area of Tokyo, they don't know that the aristocrat who has accumulated wealth for generations in front of him has another way of life in the clouds.

The emerging high society of the metropolis is also just a ridiculous monkey in their eyes.

"Huh?" The big guy suddenly put away his club and looked at the sky suspiciously.

He didn't feel it when a few helicopters flew by, but when more than a dozen fighters crossed in the sky, the big guy couldn't help but squint his eyes.

This kind of military dispatch is not normal.

Even if he was at home, Lu Zi's dispatch had to be reported to the Mi side, and if he was abroad, he could only be dispatched as a disobedient soldier, and after the three armies rushed to the war, the Mi officers also joined the war room.

How can such a thing of facing supernatural dangers be borne by the lovely subject country, and in order to maintain peace, it is incumbent upon América!

Looking at the soldiers of the army in the command network who were advancing towards their destination, a newly appointed staff officer of the Mimi side asked with some doubts: "Is it appropriate not to tell the soldiers the truth?" ”

Glancing at this heart counselor, who was said to be very powerful in the family, General Mi Fang said in a flat tone: "Tell them about going to fight against supernatural beings, how many people will dare to go?" ”

"Soldiers, just obey orders."