On the battlefield at the foot of the mountain.

The black-robed general in the wind was blown by the wind, and the general, dressed in brass armor, walked down the mountain step by step.

Boots clattered on the ground.

"Fire!"

Under the military order, bullets clanged like rain and crashed into him.

A spark was rising, and the general was not injured, but still walked forward calmly.

The Japanese soldier standing at the front was shocked, he belonged to the sharpshooter level in the team, and he had been hit since the day he touched the gun, and he was originally the key seed in the team, and tonight I heard many people say that there was a group of strange people who eliminated all the soldiers in the sentry without alarming any imperial army, not only that, but the night patrol team was glanced at, and five people died in an instant, and they saw blood and sealed their throats!

"Pretend to be a ghost, and let me shoot you in the head!"

He was in high spirits before the shot, and he was shocked when he shot.

He aimed at the man's eye socket with a shot just now, and the effect he wanted was to drill into his eye socket with a shot and blow up the whole house, maybe he could get a large share of the military industry!

However, the bullet hit the eyelid and bounced off with a ding!

Invulnerability is written in the story, how can there be in reality!

His fingers trembled, and another shot was fired, hitting the bronze armor and being bounced off again, his confidence had suffered a major setback, and the gun was no longer accurate.

Panicked and reloaded, and as he prepared for the third shot, a cold wind swept through the back of his neck.

Bone Luck –

A man's head fell to the ground, his left eye open, his right eye squinted, still aiming.

There are one and there are two, and the Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers who are shooting in the front row are like cutting wheat, one by one.

Blood was like an overturned vat of red paint, and hula was spilled all over the ground.

"Boss, what's going on?"

The previous thirty puppet soldiers, the turtle turtle shrank and hid in the crowd, seeing that more and more people were dying in front of them, and they were about to arrive, and several people were also anxious.

"Special mother, evil door!" The bearded boss spat and held down the pistol, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was useless to shoot, and if the shooting attracted the attention of the monster who was not afraid of bullets, they would be done!

"Why don't we run?" Dogleg proposed.

The bearded boss slapped it down, and the smashed dog's legs were full of stars.

"Run? The little devil is more scary than the ghost, we can get through this hurdle, and the addition of an official to the knighthood is just around the corner, if we run away, we will not be eaten alive if we are caught? ”

"Boss, what do you say?"

"Move back slowly, feint, try not to die!"

A few people were scared in their hearts, but the figure in bronze armor and wrapped in black robes was like a soul envoy, and if he took a step forward, seven or eight people would die.

As soon as his heels were lifted and fell, another group of people died, and no one knew how he killed the people and what he had to do to escape.

Everyone shrank back, hoping to die late.

Escaped from the first day of junior high school, but couldn't escape from fifteen, and soon, the soldier standing in front of the bearded puppet army lay on the ground, his head in a different place.

A cool breeze blew, and he didn't stand still, but sat on the ground.

The palm of the hand is pressed to the ground, sticky.

When I looked up, my hands turned into bloody palms.

There were hundreds of dead people lying in front of them, and the wind from the top of the mountain drooped down, and the beard that smelled of blood wrinkled his nose head-on.

"It's over, it's over!"

The beard shouted that it was over, closed his eyes and waited for death, but suddenly heard a "ah" scream, and a woman wearing purple gauze and long blood-red nails appeared from the air and was bounced to the ground.

The woman floated up lightly, her hands clawed, and she gestured to the left and right, but there seemed to be something terrible on her beard, preventing her from approaching.

"Mother!" The beard remembered something and pulled the talisman out of his collar.

This talisman is very peculiar, it is the impermanence ghost talisman that his mother knew that he was a traitor, and after becoming a puppet army, she went to the Hades Palace to ask for him.

Collaborate with the enemy and treason, disloyalty, and will be beaten down eighteen layers of hell after death, this charm is to buy through black and white impermanence, and when he dies, the ghosts will give black and white impermanence a face when they come to take the soul, and they can be lightly dismissed.

At first, he didn't believe that his mother forced him to wear it by death, but now he is very glad for his mother's foresight.

"Female ghosts? Do you still dare to come over? ”

He finally figured out that it was this female ghost who was killing!

The gunfire gradually stopped, and everyone saw a flying woman out of thin air, gloomy, but very afraid of the talisman in the beard's hand, and knew it in their hearts.

The living people quickly retreated, and some puppet soldiers with talismans stepped forward and lifted the evil charms, fortune talismans, Guanyin pendants, and Maitreya Buddha jade with their bodies.

Sure enough, after seeing these spells, the female ghost couldn't even put on a fierce expression, and fled screaming.

"Whew"

As soon as he took a breath, he suddenly heard the sound of walking on the ground.

There was no one beside him, and in front of him was the man in brass armor and dressed as a general.

"A nest of snakes and rats, I see if you are afraid!"

He raised the talisman in his hand, and the other party grabbed the impermanence ghost talisman violently, and a burst of white smoke came out, and the talisman "bang" turned into a flame in his hand and spontaneously combusted.

"It's broken, this fierce!"

With only one thought left in his beard, his consciousness fell into darkness.

He Cheng casually slapped the puppet army in front of him, Yan Hong is a ghost after all, it is normal to be afraid of impermanence, and he can only take a detour when he encounters black and white impermanence now.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood were crossed by him on foot, and just standing there, he was like a demon god, making people dare not act rashly.

Shoot? No one dares anymore.

The air was so quiet that some people were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

The gun is the key to open the door to a new world, and for the first time in the ghosts, they feel the uselessness of the gun, which they thought was a life-saving charm, but now they are easily destroyed by the other party like garbage.

One side is the absolute winner, and the other side can only be killed.

Bones.

The big iron cannon was pushed to the front, more than thirty meters away from He Cheng, and the muzzle of the cannon was aimed at him.

The cannon had already been ignited before it was launched, and as soon as it landed and aimed, a cannon "bombarded" out, and the recoil hit the two soldiers pushing the cannon and planted it backwards, knocking down a large number of people.

The shell whizzed out of the muzzle and hit the target!

Smoke explodes!

The figure was hazy and unclear.

"Is it done?" Someone is asking, speaking Chinese.

"知らない" replied that it was a Japanese soldier.

Phew——!

It was as if the princess of the iron fan had fanned the banana fan, and a strong wind swept the smoke and dust to envelop the soldiers in the front row.

They coughed and tried to fan away the smoke, but they saw that the bronze armor general continued to walk forward step by step, holding a large deformed iron ball in his left hand.

Knock knock!

The iron ball fell to the ground, barely knocked against the bluestone slab, bounced twice, and finally the bones rolled with blood and came to the feet of a Japanese soldier.

Cannons can't kill them, are they still people?

A black shadow violently covered his vision, and the Japanese soldier barely raised his head, looking up at the figure like a giant.

The other party just glanced at him lightly, clapped his hands casually, and smashed him out!

……

"Oh my God, that's the Japanese soldiers who defeated the warlords from all walks of life? I thought it was wheat straw, so I poured a big piece with a wave of my hand! ”

The evil lord looked at He Cheng in shock.

As soon as the palm of the hand was raised, a group of people flew out, like a tiger entering a group of rabbits, and the rabbits were all lame.

When He Cheng stopped, there was no one in front of him who could continue to stand......