Rumble......

Rumble......

Planes continued to fly over Zhouzhuang, and stray bullets fell into people's houses from time to time.

The ruins and broken walls, the people cried, this was just a sporadic bombing, and the picturesque Zhouzhuang was like a beautiful landscape painting, which was graffiti on the picture by children......

Zhao Meng had never seen a war, but the sights in front of him made him feel a lot of emotion.

Life is as fragile as grass, stray bullets have displaced many families, and in just two days, Zhouzhuang has begun to be in chaos.

Zhao Meng even saw things that he couldn't see before, some figures, ordinary people, soldiers, often appeared in Zhouzhuang with a hint of coldness.

This is the ghost!

Zhao Meng thought of Pudu sentient beings, and many figures disappeared with smiles.

Ding Dong, accumulate virtue and do good, the host exceeds 100 people, and the contribution value is 100!

This contribution value is a good thing!

Zhao Meng learned a lot about the magical powers of Buddhism and Taoist spells with "The Origin of Buddhism".

At this moment, Zhao Meng already believes in the existence of ghosts and gods, maybe as he said, the existence of positive energy and negative energy, his discerning eyes can not only see people, but also ghosts and gods.

The war was chaotic, and Zhou Dayun still pretended to be calm, Zhao Meng could see that Zhou Dayun was already lacking in confidence, and stepped up the transfer of assets.

After all, Zhou Dayun is a person from the military academy, and he has established a position at the intersection of Zhouzhuang Road, which is decent, a reinforced battalion, divided into three echelons, in the form of horns, and a reserve is also prepared.

A Japanese squad of about 200 people had already driven over and stationed ten miles ahead, but did not go deeper.

Zhang San and Li Si are also veterans, they have experienced many battles from north to south, such veterans are a treasure, because of Zhao Meng's relationship, Zhou Dayuan was also entrusted with important tasks, both of them are small squad leaders, each leading ten soldiers.

Zhao Meng and Zhou Dayun were inspecting the trenches, which were dug well, but they seemed to be deeper, and they had to stand on a stool before their heads could be exposed to the ground.

"Uncle Xiao, we can't sit idly by! We are seriously short of weapons, I plan to lead the people in the rivers and lakes to sneak attack the Japanese squad in front, but there are about 200 people, what is your old man's opinion?" Aunt Zhou asked Zhao Meng with a smile.

Zhao Meng watched countless anti-Japanese dramas, and saw that people in the rivers and lakes did have some skills, and his eyes lit up.

"Okay! You sneak attack, I will fight freely, check where the Japanese munitions are, and then use the five ghosts to carry them and steal some of their weapons. ”

The monk of Mengyi and those people in the rivers and lakes were not convinced, and immediately responded.

Zhou Dayun pondered for a moment and said: "No, we should not change everything, we must not take the initiative to attack, we are inferior to the other party in terms of weapons and personnel quality, and there are more than a dozen masters. ”

What Zhou Dayun said seemed to make sense, but Zhao Meng smiled.

Zhou Dayun didn't dare, if these people really faced the opponent's regular army, in fact, there was no chance of victory, only by taking the initiative to attack, it was possible to get out of the current predicament.

Although Zhao Meng doesn't understand military affairs, he has watched a lot of anti-Japanese dramas, and he also understands a lot of strategies and tactics, and the most important thing is that Zhao Meng read Zhou Dayun's diary, in which Zhou Dayun did not take the initiative to attack, and the first battle was like scattered sand, and then he ran away secretly, and he felt guilty for a lifetime.

"I'll go!" Zhao Meng waved his hand, and a motorcycle appeared out of thin air, and Zhao Meng jumped on the motorcycle.

Everyone was no longer surprised by Zhao Meng's ability to transport goods by air.

However, I was still shocked to see that Zhao Meng, an immeasurable person, could actually ride a motorcycle.

Zhao Mengke plans to kill the enemy and upgrade, he doesn't care about Zhou Dayun, as long as Zhou Dayun doesn't run, he can still play for a while.

"Uncle Xiao is waiting for me!" Aunt Zhou took off and sat next to Zhao Meng, smiling like a silver bell.

Zhao Meng glanced at Aunt Zhou, who was bumpy and convex, and also smiled, accompanied by beautiful women, this is a team, and this game is more interesting.

With one foot on the accelerator, the motorcycle rushed out at a gallop.

"Uncle Xiao, you are so handsome!" Aunt Zhou sat in the motorcycle bucket, crossed Erlang's legs, and held two guns.

"Hey, handsome is also a trouble!"

Zhao Meng smiled casually, and said in his heart, why don't you say that you will give birth to a child for me!

"Stinky fart!" Aunt Zhou smiled heartily.

The little master in front of him has a kind of childlike innocence, but he pretends to be an old fox, he can really pretend!

Zhao Meng rode a motorcycle, pretending to be chic, but his face was solemn for a moment, this is everywhere, black shadows appear in front of him from time to time, men and women wandering around.

There were ragged civilians, and there were also soldiers covered in blood, and the number of them shocked Zhao Meng.

How many people have to die around here, under the eyes of the eye, this place is like a lively street market, people are going one after another, some with fierce faces, some crying and crying, and the ghosts are at a loss. There are powerful ghosts bullying ordinary ghosts, and there are resentful ghosts following ordinary people, intending to get up.

What a troubled time! Zhao Meng's body was faintly chilling, it was really not a good thing to be able to see ghosts, it was really scary.

The ghosts wandered around Zhao Meng, but they dodged away with great scruples, and the ghosts around Aunt Zhou also avoided them.

"Uncle Xiao, let's take these wandering spirits, these are poor people, people and ghosts in the troubled world are uneasy!" Aunt Zhou said suddenly.

Zhao Mengleng paused, where would he collect ghosts, even if he learned the "Origin of Buddhism", what he knew was only the basics, and he didn't know magic at all.

This is not the point, he always thought that Aunt Zhou was just a woman with strong martial arts, and now he knew that Aunt Zhou also had yin and yang eyes and was a master of Taoism.

It's right to think about it, this is the junior sister of an unscrupulous real person, and she can't say that she can't do Taoism.

"Senior nephew, Taoism, Taoism, extraordinary Taoism, Uncle Shi will test you to see how you use it!" Zhao Meng stopped the motorcycle and pretended to be a master.

"Uncle Junior, look good!"

Aunt Zhou jumped off the motorcycle, the red cloak on her body flew, her feet stepped on Gang, a small silver glittering sword appeared in her hand, the black air flow around her swirled, and the ghosts seemed to be wrapped in a tornado.

One by one, yellow charms appeared, caught fire with the wind, turned to ashes, and many ghosts screamed and disappeared.

Some powerful ghosts pounced, and Aunt Zhou's silver sword was directly destroyed, and then a yellow pocket appeared, and the black whirlwind went directly into the bag, and the surroundings were quiet.

The weather is gloomy, and there are still a group of ghosts passing around at the moment, I don't know how many people have died recently, Zhao Meng's scalp is numb when he sees it.

At this moment, Zhao Meng admired his world's Zhou Dayun very much, ten thousand ghosts can also be lucky, and he actually created an amazing career, and he couldn't restrain ten thousand ghosts until he was old, he was really a hard-hitting person.

"Uncle Junior, it's your turn!" Aunt Zhou said with a smile.

I'll go, where will I be!

Zhao Meng couldn't say that he wouldn't, he reached out and took Aunt Zhou's hair bag, where there were at least a few thousand ghosts.

Zhao Meng sat cross-legged, chanting words in his mouth, and the Great Compassion and Great Compassion Sutra came out casually, and this scripture seemed to be imprinted in his mind.

Zhao Meng knew that this was the function of the dream relic, the dream relic triggered the memory of his past life, and now he will be the one of the dream relics.

He has seen through the origin of Buddhism, and his understanding of Buddhism is higher than that of Master Mengyi.

Ding dong!

Reminder: Host added 3000 contribution points......

With the glamorous goblin coquettish voice in his mind, Zhao Meng stood up with a smile.

"Uncle Junior, are you a Taoist priest or a monk? Pudu sentient beings, there are few monks in the world who can compare to Uncle Shi. Aunt Zhou asked with a sly smile.

"Buddha is the Tao, I am both Buddhist and Taoist!" Zhao Meng pretended to be a master and said lightly.

Cut!

I believe you're a ghost!

Aunt Zhou smiled weirdly again.

Zhao Meng looked at Aunt Zhou's weird smile, and intuitively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything.