It was late at night, and Zhao Meng and Aunt Zhou were lurking next to a military camp next to the forest.

Aunt Zhou was eating spicy strips, observing the military camp in front of her while eating.

This devil is very arrogant, and he dares to camp near the forest. This kind of camping is very taboo for soldiers, and it is easy to be stolen.

The arrogant little devil has never suffered a loss, and he also looks down on the Chinese soldiers, and does not believe that these soldiers who can only escape dare to steal the camp. It's easy to pitch a tent in the woods, and it's also shaded......

I have to admit that the military quality of the little devil is still good.

Patrols are patrolled, sentry posts are open and sentry, and it is difficult for ordinary people to steal in.

Aunt Zhou sneered while eating, these little devils are looking for their own death.

This spicy strip is really delicious, Aunt Zhou glanced at Zhao Meng again, is this kid in the later generation really a disciple of Wang Liang? The food in the later generation is still good, and the clothes are also good, Aunt Zhou's face suddenly turned red. Those sexy clothes are so much more beautiful than her pockets.

Zhao Meng is very mysterious, this standard Buddhist monk, how did her senior brother dig the foot of the wall to dig this kid over, this person's Buddha fate is extremely deep, and it is all Buddha nature from the bones, and there is a trace of ruffianism!

Zhao Meng closed his eyes and recited the scriptures, countless resentful ghosts in this military camp have not dispersed for a long time, and these are all human sins created by this team of soldiers.

The military camp was away from the sky, and the spirits were dispersed, and the devils here, everyone's hands were stained with blood.

Every devil has a murderous aura and a murderous aura, the combination of murderous aura and evil aura rises to the sky, such a might, ten thousand ghosts avoid!

People are afraid of evil spirits, and although the spirits around the barracks have grudges, they can only wander away and cannot enter the barracks.

Zhao Meng was mindful of the scriptures, hiding in a corner of the mountains and forests, very secretive, his body emitted a faint golden light, and the surrounding souls were constantly attracted, merging into the golden light, and one by one figures appeared, and the smile on his face disappeared again......

Aunt Zhou sighed again, she felt enjoyable for her senior brother to play in this corner.

Uncle Xiao......

This kid is really interesting, give him a set, and drill faster than anyone else. It is really proud to have such a ghostly nephew and a Buddhist monk.

After a long time, the ghosts around the barracks disappeared completely, and the surroundings seemed to be warmed up.

Zhao Meng smiled with flowers......

Yes, he pinched a flower and smiled very lewdly.

Along the way, plus the unjust souls around this military camp, Zhao Meng exceeded more than 30,000 people, which is more than 30,000 contribution points!

Contribution value is a good thing, the system store must be purchased with contribution value, and many skills also need to be learned with contribution value.

What made Zhao Meng even happier was that he was unconsciously above ten thousand ghosts, his golden body was basically completed, and all evils did not invade......

Aunt Zhou slapped him on the head and whispered: "Stupid, I'm going to enter, I can't let one go!"

Pinching flowers and smirking, I thought he was a Buddha!

Aunt Zhou saw that Zhao Meng didn't give her flowers, so she slapped Zhao Meng angrily.

"Senior niece, let's compare, if you lose, kiss me!" Zhao Meng was very relaxed, smiling and joking.

"Are you my nephew, so what if I win?" Aunt Zhou smiled.

What a little goblin looks, Zhao Meng was not a disciple, but when he met Aunt Zhou, he began to have emotional intelligence.

I guess I still want to be Aunt Zhou Wei's grandfather, Zhao Meng thought subconsciously!

"Aren't you trying to hide people's eyes, everyone knows that I am your little uncle, and if you win, I will kiss you!" Zhao Meng laughed again.

"Don't use your guns yet, kill the enemy silently! Don't use spells, it's taboo to use spells to participate in secular warfare. Aunt Zhou glanced at Zhao Meng, like flying eyes, but there were more white eyes.

Spell?

Zhao Meng smiled, the key is that he knows!

Zhao Meng held a bayonet in his hand, and his figure walked through the woods like a ghost, and Aunt Zhou was already hidden in the dark.

A squad of soldiers appeared patrolling ahead.

Zhao Meng followed silently, the bayonet in his hand sealed his throat, the soldier softened without even humming, Zhao Meng pressed hard under his feet, and let the soldier go.

A soldier solved it cleanly, and Zhao Meng continued to concoct the same method.

At the same time, Zhao Meng also ordered the brocade-haired rat who was hiding in his arms to find the arsenal, and the main goal of this visit was to obtain weapons.

Aunt Zhou was very neat, Zhao Meng saw Aunt Zhou leap a few times, and several soldiers on duty flew up their throats and fell silently.

Cattle!

Zhao Meng sighed, flying knives and flying knives, this is Xiao Li's fucking flying knives!

In comparison, his methods are not worth mentioning, and it takes a lot of effort to kill!

A team of patrol soldiers solved it easily, and Zhao Meng threw all the soldiers' weapons and ammunition into the dream space.

With Aunt Zhou, picking up Aunt Zhou's weapons to pack up the soldiers, he became a standard logistics.

Aunt Zhou nodded with satisfaction and continued to assassinate, and Zhao Meng solved more than ten more easily.

Under the cover of the gloomy trees, the two of them fell silently like ghosts, and the soldiers standing guard and on duty fell.

The soldiers who moved outside the barracks were basically gone, and the two entered the barracks, and the soldiers inside were snoring and sleeping.

Both of them can see at night and kill people very smartly, and these people are happy to die in their dreams.

The two of them cooperated very well, and they each found a barracks to enter, and soon the five or six barracks were already alive, and they all cut their throats and died......

This is too easy, Zhao Meng is complacent, isn't this another version of the anti-Japanese drama, he and Aunt Zhou are anti-Japanese heroes.

The Rat's accurate arsenal of weapons is really dazzling, including machine guns, mortars, rifles, grenades, and military supplies.

Zhao Meng will naturally not be polite, and now the Zhouzhuang Self-Defense Force is short of food and clothing, so they will all be taken away.

His space was large enough, the weapons and food were basically gone, and the remaining clothes and some daily necessities, Zhao Meng directly chose to give up.

This forest is not big, and Zhao Meng and the two did not leave after cleaning up.

"Niece, let's play big, it's not difficult at all!" Zhao Meng suggested.

"How to play?" Aunt Zhou obviously acquiesced to Zhao Meng's title.

"Wait for the rabbit, we have silently cleaned up two hundred devils, we must have provoked the little devils, let's snipe them, what do you think!" Zhao Meng suggested.

Aunt Zhou's beautiful eyes flowed, and she glanced at Zhao Meng again.

"Death, you are muddy when you are a devil!" Aunt Zhou skimmed Zhao Meng.

Zhao Meng's bones were crispy, and he said in a loud voice: "Sleep!"

"Do you want to die?" Aunt Zhou said angrily.

"I mean sleep first to nourish your spirits, and then make movement when you get up in the morning, and we wait for the devil to arrive!" Zhao Meng explained.

Aunt Zhou glanced at Zhao Meng again, shocked by this kid's boldness. Sleeping in the devil's camp is all this kid can figure out.

However, it's not bad, Aunt Zhou doesn't want Zhao Meng to look down on her, so let's go crazy with the bastard boy once.

How did Aunt Zhou know that Zhao Meng had already gained more than 100,000 experience points in a moment, how could Zhao Meng let go of such a good thing easily.