Seeing this group of World War II soldiers slowly approaching, Charlotte was extremely nervous, and grabbed Ye Qingchuan's sleeve tightly.

"You'll protect me, won't you?"

Ye Qingchuan didn't expect to hear this kind of words from her mouth, and couldn't help but smile, "What, the lady is scared?" ”

Thinking that she was once so unbelievable, she was flirting and flirting at this time, and she had a different kind of coolness.

Charlotte stopped squeaking, although she was like a murderer, but she believed that she was cultivating, and those who died under her sword were all cultivators who had been deprived of their soul marks, and they had long been numb to the fear in human nature.

But now it was different, she had changed from an executioner to a weak woman, and that innate cowardice filled her heart again.

The only backer she can rely on now is the mysterious man in black beside her.

Moreover, Charlotte always found a hint of familiarity in this person, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Ye Qingchuan is not much stronger than her, once the Shapeshifting Dafa is restrained, he is just a mortal.

But before he figured things out, he felt that there was no point in running, "Would you say moral education?" ”

"Hmm!" Charlotte nodded, she had studied in Germany and was fairly proficient in Germanic languages.

Ye Qingchuan had a bottom in his heart, and immediately greeted him, and the other soldier was very vigilant and immediately raised his gun.

Charlotte, who was a woman after all, muttered a few words, and soon an officer stepped forward, and the two began to negotiate.

Although Ye Qingchuan won a lot of awards, he didn't read much after all, so he could only observe the words and expressions on the side, and saw that the two of them seemed to be discussing something incredible, and the expressions on their faces were very rich.

Before it was over, Charlotte explained to him, "They are a reinforcement squad of the Ninth Guards Panzer Division, a total of ten people, who were ordered to reinforce the Stalin battlefield on January 2, 1943, and yesterday lost contact with the division's subordinate troops, and came to this inexplicable place, and have been around all day!" ”

Ye Qingchuan's jaw almost fell to the ground, "This is not 1943, now it's the twenty-first century!" ”

Charlotte frowned, feeling that this fact was too unusual.

The sky gradually brightened, and the captain and officer gave the order, and the troops repaired in place.

They are combat troops, and they have strict military discipline, and they have no intention of embarrassing Ye Qingchuan and Charlotte, and they are very enthusiastic to distribute canned food and luncheon meat to them.

Ye Qingchuan is a cultivator, he can regulate his metabolism independently, as long as the ghost mist is sufficient, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat or drink.

But Charlotte has been persuading him by the side, "Everyone is so happy, you give a little face, don't let people think that you are too rude!" ”

"You just want to see the true face of my Lushan, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you!" Ye Qingchuan was not fooled.

Charlotte felt bored, so she sat by the campfire with everyone and nibbled on cans from more than 80 years ago.

Of course, this can is fresh and has not expired.

Ye Qingchuan also distributed his Great China cigarettes to the soldiers and had a friendly interaction.

The captain stared at the filter on the cigarette and was amazed, gave Ye Qingchuan a thumbs up, and swallowed the clouds and smoke.

Ye Qingchuan was also generous, as if he was doing a trick, he took a cigarette directly from Qingguangqi and came out, "Take it and smoke it, you're welcome!" ”

The captain played with his windproof lighter, snapping and laughing like a fool, weird and funny.

Seeing that Ye Qingchuan took pity on him, he gave him a lighter.

The captain probably felt embarrassed to take so many things, so he took out the shell gun from the holster and handed it to Ye Qingchuan, which was also a courtesy.

Ye Qingchuan didn't think it was so rare, Charlotte was even more disgusted, for cultivators, as soon as the soul power shield was opened, this kinetic weapon was similar to a slingshot.

The captain and his soldiers had military orders, and they had to continue to find a way out after they had eaten and drunk, and after a little trimming, they shook hands with Ye Qingchuan and said goodbye.

Before parting, Charlotte also taught a soldier to use a mobile phone and took a group photo with everyone.

The Tiger roared its motors and restarted.

Ye Qingchuan watched the team go away, and the captain turned around and waved to them as he walked, everyone's faces were filled with enthusiasm across time and space.

"What are we going to do?" Charlotte leaned over and asked.

Ye Qingchuan shook his head, he could only continue to move forward, maybe he would find something.

"Ahh

The two walked for a while, and a scream suddenly sounded behind Ye Qingfeng.

He jerked his head back, "What's wrong?" ”

Charlotte looked terrified, pointed to her phone and said, "Hell, this can't be!" ”

Ye Qingchuan walked over, took the phone from her hand, and saw a photo in the album: he and the captain hooked shoulders, Charlotte stood next to him, and behind the three of them was a Tiger tank with the number '017' sprayed on the body.

On each side stood nine soldiers.

"What the hell?" Ye Qingchuan said strangely, he really didn't find anything unusual in the photo.

"Can't you see that there's an extra person in the photo?" Charlotte has a point.

"One more?" Ye Qingchuan counted carefully, "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7...... 12, that's right, ten soldiers, plus two of us, isn't it exactly twelve? ”

"And who is taking the picture?"

Ye Qingchuan was stunned.

Yes, twelve people are in the photo, isn't the extra person just hell?

At this time, in retrospect, the two did not remember the appearance of the person who took the photo.

"It's not weird, it's self-defeating!" Ye Qingchuan said that he comforted Charlotte, but in fact, he was so panicked that he didn't dare to think about it anymore, lest he create some terrible phantom body, and the two of them would have no way to live.

Charlotte was distraught, and said to Ai Ai, "Actually, when I was 14 years old, I experienced a terrible thing, and that phantom body was very powerful......

"Okay, don't talk about the big-headed son and the small-headed father!"

Ye Qingchuan interrupted her, and her words directly touched Charlotte's most terrifying psychological shadow.

"Y-How do you know? Who are you? She stepped back in a panic, she had never told anyone about it, but the mysterious man seemed to know everything.

Isn't that scary?

For a moment, she suspected that this person was also a fantasy of her own.

Ye Qingchuan made a mistake for a while, so he had to coax her patiently, "Don't panic, it's okay, if I want to harm you, how can I wait until now?" ”

Charlotte thought about it, this person is unfathomable, even if he still has the strength of the Second Tribulation Monk, he may not be able to beat him, if the other party really has bad intentions, there is really no need to wait until now.

Not to mention sharing the relics with her equally, isn't it fragrant to swallow alone?

Thinking about it, Charlotte's mood calmed down a little again, and she said seriously, "Who are you?" Don't you dare to take off your mask and let me see you for real! ”

Ye Qingchuan said lightly, "I'm ugly, I'm afraid of scaring you, didn't I already tell you, my name is Xianggong!" ”

Charlotte snorted, pursed her lips and smiled, and quickened her pace to follow.

After walking a little further, they stopped.

The two of them stared at the Tiger tank in front of them with wide eyes.

The Tiger tank had been scrapped, rusted and covered in damp moss, like a dead corpse.

Ye Qingchuan took a deep breath, walked over with guts, reached out to tear off a piece of moss, and looked back to see Charlotte's strange eyes.

As if he had guessed something, he turned around and looked,

The body number of the scrapped Tiger tank was exactly '017'.

He looked around and pushed aside a wisp of weed, revealing a skeleton beneath it.

“1、2、3、4、5、6、7…… 10！ ”

Ye Qingchuan counted, no more, no less, exactly the bones of ten soldiers.

Since those people are long dead......

At this time, Ye Qingchuan took out the pistol given by the officer......

Where is what pistol?

That's a human hand bone!

"Gross!"

Charlotte suddenly retched, crouched on the ground and vomited.