Chapter 44, This Is Not Heaven, but Hell on Earth.
Rainsmoke and Ink managed to escape from the demonic jungle and had just crawled out of a nameless river.
They were drenched, hungry and hungry.
Ay! When I finally saw the blue sky and white clouds, my mood was different.
The first thing the master and servant had to do was to find something to cushion their stomachs.
Who cares what place it is! What does the war have to do with two foreign children?
Water and the moon, no matter where they go, will be a natural match.
This may be the best explanation of the flowers in the moon mirror in the water.
Yuyan saw that the blue-eyed children were very calm and calm, and they didn't take this mortal war in a foreign country seriously.
What's more, they are immortal cultivators.
Can the mere artillery be more powerful than the evil dragon and the Nine Heavens Lion in the demon jungle? Even if they are more powerful than them, can they be as tall and evil as the Purple Mountain?
Yuyan thought like this, so he didn't reveal anything about the war to Shui Mo.
It does seem to be a foreign farm, and many cattle and sheep are grazing on the meadows.
Yes, compared to the demonic jungle that he just escaped, this is already a paradise.
Looking down at the white clouds in the sky, there was a wisp of cooking smoke.
Underneath the smoke was the ordinary grove, and in the deepest part of the grove was a row of unique and elegant cabins.
The cabins were low and painted with a layer of yellow and green paint. It was as if a huge old tree had fallen to the ground.
If you don't look closely, you won't notice it.
"Senior sister, there is someone's family." Ink said to Yuyan.
"I see it." Yuyan stared at the simple wooden house, thoughtfully, and casually coped with the ink sound.
"I'm going to steal a sheep, and we'll have lunch." Shui Mo said to Yuyan, and was about to run into the flock.
"Stop! Don't act rashly. ”
Pulling the ink hand, the rain and smoke whispered to the ink and wash road.
"The farmers in this place are not like the honest and simple peasant uncles in our Republic of China." Yuyan whispered to Ink.
"Who! Where could this be? Is there any other country besides the Republic of China? Shui Mo asked puzzled.
"It's like a big country in the West, and their farmers are not easy to mess with. There were a lot of cowboys in there, and they were all sharpshooters. Yuyan whispered to Ink.
The roar of the tanks was getting closer, and the sheepdogs and children began to feel a little uneasy.
"Bump, bump, bump! ......" a burst of machine guns swept over the flock.
More than a dozen fighter jets flew over the blue sky, scattering a rain of sinister bullets.
The little blue-eyed girl lay down in the flock.
"Oh! Buy Karma. The children who had narrowly escaped death fled in all directions with her corpse and the dead bodies of dozens of white sheep, along with the other fried sheep.
"Cam urn! Camuon! ......" A bearded man with a big upturned felt hat ran out of the woods, carrying a rifle.
As he ran, he kept shouting at the children in the flock.
Rain and Smoke and Ink were already at a loss, but fortunately they were not caught by machine gun fire.
"Run! Ink. Yuyan shouted ink and ran in the direction of the grove with his legs.
Cultivators run as fast as they can.
In the blink of an eye, the rain smoke had rushed into the grove.
Yes, the government of the Republic of China can't afford to have a few of these planes! Yuyan understands in his heart.
The ink couldn't figure out the situation, and he was stunned.
By the time he reacted, a group of camouflage-clad blue helmeted and heavily armed Imperial GIs were already only a few hundred meters away from him.
"Boom!" Ground thud.
The grass in front of the grove exploded with flowers, and a huge black hole appeared in front of the eyes of ink and rain smoke at the same time.
"Dogs! Dog! …… Chalet Chalet! There was a jumble of shouts.
It's no longer clear whether it's the soldier or the beard who is calling again.
"Yuyan, come back quickly!" Ink shouted loudly for rain and smoke.
He didn't even see the tank troops rumbling behind him.
"Ink, run!" Yuyan shouted ink and ran back to him.
"It's a poof! It's poof! Pute Hengzi ahhhhhh Tanks rumbled past the ink, and a soldier pointed a gun at the ink and rain and smoke, and shouted loudly.
"Buy the back side chair cut! Buy a wooden chair cut inside! ......" Yuyan said loudly as he stood in front of Shui Mo and the GIs, raising his hands.
"Thick enough, thick enough!" The soldier put down the submachine gun in his hand, threw a strip of cloth with a red cross printed on it to Yuyan and Shui Mo, and drove away with the army.
The grass was covered with chaotic and wide black ruts, which had just been a green prairie.
"Bang bang bang!" After a few loud bangs, clouds of black smoke rose from the grove, and the pungent smell of gunpowder rushed into the swaying wind, and could not dissipate for a long time.
The tank rumbled through the woods.
Ten minutes later, the grove disappeared into the horizon.
The rain, smoke and ink stood in place, not moving for a long time.
"Miss, let's get out of here! It's too dangerous here. Shui Mo woke up and said nervously to Yuyan.
"Ink, tie the strip of cloth to your arm, hurry up!" Yuyan said while tying strips of cloth while urging the ink.
The ink was quickly tied with strips of cloth in the shape of rain and smoke.
"Leave the red cross exposed." Yuyan saw that the ink painting was wrong, and hurriedly said to him.
The smell of gunpowder in the air is getting stronger and heavier.
"Boom! Thundered...... Boom! Boom! …… Boom...... Sudden Sudden Rush! Dodo...... Dodo! …… Sudden ...... Sudden Sudden Sudden ......! "The sound of shelling and gunfire rang out fiercely in front of the vanishing grove.
"They're fighting! Ink, don't lose the strips of cloth, remember. "The rain and smoke are pouring into the ink.
Yes, in the teaching class of the Jinling City Defense Command, Yuyan has heard of this type of war case!
"What country is this! How can we go back? Yuyan said to herself, helplessly thinking of all possible ways to solve the problem.
At this moment, the dozens of tanks that had just rushed over quickly retreated.
To say that it is a retreat, in fact, it should be said that it is a retreat, or a rout is more appropriate.
Because they only withdrew a handful of tanks.
The soldier who had just delivered the rain smoke and ink was covered in mud, and his helmet with a few holes was crookedly, and he ran back desperately.
"Bang!" There was another loud bang on the ground, and a fast-running tank was reimbursed.
It stopped at the location of the grove that had just been crushed by them, and the front cover and back cover flew out and landed ten meters away.
The tank would have died, too, and it was in the grave of the grove that was motionless and billowing smoke.
"Ahem, ahem!" Out of it crawled out a bloodied GI with a half-broken rifle in his hand.
He stumbled a few steps, "Poof! He fell to the ground with a thud and never got up again.
Dozens of fighter jets roared through the air, scattering a rain of bullets once again.
"Ding, ding, ding!" Countless pleasant sounds followed, followed by a cautious wail from the tank.
No, I have to send her back.
Shui Mo thought, Shui Mo ran to the front of the rain and smoke to stand, and with all his mental strength, he turned on a cool blue seal light.
"Miss, I'll send you home first." Ink shouted, and then drove the light of the blue seal into the last spirit spaceship on Yuyan's neck.
A thunderbolt struck down from the thick smoke billowing from the air, and the rain and smoke "whoosh!" With a bang, he flew into the air.
At this critical moment, a group of different tanks rumbled rapidly from the direction of the grove.
Boom! Boom! Boom! ……
They kept firing at their side.
Shrapnel mixed with dirt and gravel flew everywhere, as if the earth was already fissiling.
"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! Thankfully, it finally sent her to heaven. "Ink can't care about the wolf smoke that blooms everywhere, and it doesn't care about the dead bodies that are wailing all over the field and mutilated. He smiled happily and said to himself.
"Bang! ......" After another loud bang, the ink turned into rubble and sludge, scattered into fragments on the ground.
"Ink! Yes......! Ink ......" Yuyan cried in mid-air. Sou! Suddenly, the light of the last spirit took her into a bolt of lightning and disappeared into the air filled with the smoke of gunpowder in a foreign land.
"Flying saucers! Flying saucer! All the fighting GIs shouted.
Except for consciousness, they couldn't move a single bit.
The rumbling of the tank also stopped instantly.
"Buy Karma! Engine flame out! I'm right. "It's the driver whining.
"Damn, this isn't a great place! It's hell! "The soul of Ink was shaken out of its torso by a cannonball before its body was destroyed, and it floated in the space where the rain and smoke had just stayed for a short time, sighing softly in the smoke of gunpowder.
It turns out that these people speak English!
"I don't know if Yuyan can return to Jinling City smoothly!" The soul of ink and wash was in the air, and it was talking to itself.
"Hey! These humans. The ghost of the ink sighed softly and flew swiftly towards the demonic jungle.
Yes, the Demon Jungle at this moment, for a ghost like Shui Mo, that is his paradise.
On the farms of Our Lady Country, after a brief period of frustration between the warring parties, their respective battles for supremacy began.
The power of gunpowder, egoistically, frantically swears their territory on the horizon.
Yes, in many cases, wars are fought to further confirm the strength and weakness of the proficiency between these different languages and peoples among primates.
Before the last rays of the Asura Heaven, the Empire of the Virgin, the soul of Ink wandered, looking for his way home.
Yes, this is not heaven, but hell on earth.
They are all cursing this hellish place that takes the lives of their loved ones.