"Hands up!"

Zhang Qun was called back by the sudden reprimand, he slowly turned his head to look at the person who was talking behind him, and then looked down at his hands. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Raise your hands!"

Brother Bing behind him looked at the strangely dressed man in front of him who came out of nowhere, the gun in his hand was loaded, his expression was cold, and he was obviously about to shoot if he didn't agree with him.

Zhang Qun tilted his head to look at the dirty soldier in a dark green military uniform, and muttered in a low voice: "The translation mode is on." ”

The newly equipped Star Spirit Communicator on his ears lit up slightly, and then the spiritual system was connected to the blonde and blue-eyed little brother behind him, and the language system was completely connected in twelve seconds.

"If you don't raise your hand again, I'll shoot!"

Brother Bing didn't realize that he had completely paused for more than ten seconds just now, and after recovering, he still questioned Zhang Qun menacingly.

"Zhang Qun." Zhang Qun pointed to himself and introduced: "Lost." ”

"Turn !!"

Brother Bing asked Zhang Qun, who was lying on the broken wall of the broken eaves, to turn his back, and then searched from top to bottom, except for an alloy identity card, there was nothing on him.

"North Koreans? Chinese? ”

"Chinese." Zhang Qun turned around with a smile: "I didn't expect you to treat me as a Japanese." ”

"I was a college student at Yale University before the war, and the elective was taken by a Chinese teacher whose name had the same character as you."

After knowing that Zhang Qun was Chinese, this Brother Bing's attitude eased a lot, he returned the identity card to Zhang Qun, and then asked, "Why did you appear here?" ”

"Lost." Zhang Qun said helplessly: "You may not believe it, I don't even know where this is." ”

"I believe it." Brother Bing put the gun on his back: "This is New York." ”

New York!? Zhang Qun was a little stunned, although the place where he was standing now was a beach, but it was surrounded by a mess of broken eaves and broken walls, and it looked barren, where was the shadow of New York, the capital of that era, it was Hiroshima after the nuclear bombing.

"New York?" Zhang Qun frowned: "What's going on here?" ”

"Damn war."

There is a deviation in time, Zhang Qun is an otaku, or a standard military otaku, when he was stuffy in the house, the forums he visited most often were those military forums, although the titles were all Americans stunned, the Japanese were afraid, but if you have enough patience, you can still see some practical dry goods, and World War II is the era he pays the most attention to.

Throughout World War II, the whole world was baptized by war, but only North America was a pure land, because of its early isolation policy and complete crushing in the later stage, his homeland was not attacked at all, not to mention that the whole of New York was bombed into Stalingrad.

"Speaking of which, you're very wary. What if I'm a spy? Zhang Qun was not in a hurry to leave, but chatted with the big soldier: "You may make a big mistake." ”

"Spies?" The big-headed soldier smiled, sat down on the ground, took out a dirty piece of chocolate from his pocket, broke off a piece and put it in his mouth: "The United States is gone, this is already a scorched earth, and we have less than 300 people left here in the end, I was separated from the troops a few days ago." You tell me, what's the point of spies coming here? ”

That's right, it's all ***, if you still send spies over, it still has a fart meaning, but Zhang Qun heard infinite doubts from his words, he didn't understand what kind of force could beat the American imperialism that can be called a giant beast in this era like this.

"What are you going to do now?"

"Wait here, and look for survivors by the way." The big-headed soldier felt in his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes that were already left, poured out one and broke it in half and put it on his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it: "My home is in California, which has been occupied by the Japanese." ”

"The Japanese? Are you saying that the Japanese have beaten you like this? ”

"Yes, they dispatched a general-class battleship and destroyed our battleship from a distance of thirty kilometers, and we have no ability to fight back."

"Huh? General? Zhang Qun blinked his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't this Red Alert 3?" ”

"What did you say?"

"Is there a superpowered girl yet?" Zhang Qun said half-jokingly: "Walking is the kind of drifting." ”

"Yes......" The Big-Headed soldier seemed to think of something bad: "We call them Super Soldiers, once they land, they will be reduced to ruins everywhere they go, and weapons will have no effect on them." ”

Zhang Qun was stunned...... There's really an omega lily!

However, there should be more than one Omega Yuriko, and the Japanese landing battle should have used a super-powered legion, otherwise one Yuriko alone would definitely not be able to withstand heavy artillery bombardment.

It seems that someone is really interfering with the direction of the world, and it is seriously interfered with, it seems that the World War II in this world has occupied an absolute advantage so far, and the Axis of Evil has occupied an absolute advantage, and the Allies have been beaten into this. So...... What about the Comintern? Well, don't think about it, look at the situation, if you describe the Comintern, the novel will end there.

"Super Soldier ......" Zhang Qun narrowed his eyes: "Can you take me to find your large army?" ”

The big-headed soldier looked at Zhang Qun suspiciously, squinted his eyes and asked cautiously, "What are you going to do?" ”

"No, I have no ill will."

In order to dispel this guy's vigilance, Zhang Qun even used mental interference to forcibly reverse the thinking mode of this big-headed soldier, so in the end, although this brother Bing was conflicted, he still agreed to take Zhang Qun to find the lost army.

Along the way, Zhang Qun didn't see any living people, and only the wreckage of the high-rise buildings was left all over the ground, and under the wreckage were countless corpses that had already stinked, and the tragic situation was unprecedented.

The city has obviously become a battlefield, destroyed tanks and tanks are everywhere, there are Allied and Japanese troops, but the number is amazing, Zhang Qun only saw one tank painted in Japan, the rest are the legendary model of the American imperialists, Sherman, and the only Japanese tank has no scars on the shell, and the reason for the damage is probably because of the failure of the machinery itself.

What does this mean? This especially shows that so many tanks and anti-tank guns cannot penetrate the armor of the Japanese at a distance of 100 meters!

Zhang Qun stood beside the tank and watched it for a long time, then used his mental power to turn it over and looked at its chassis. It was found that the technology used in this Japanese-made tank has far surpassed the technical capabilities of this era, and its performance has even surpassed that of modern Japanese 90 tanks, and the overall performance is not much different from the early Abrams model of Zhang Qun's US imperialism.

Such a cross-era tank is obviously not able to be destroyed by the Sherman lighter of its grandfather's generation, and it ...... You can even use a vehicle-mounted machine gun to pierce the Sherman, what a ball!

"It's really going to make trouble." Zhang Qun turned the tank over, stood in the distance, stretched out his hand, pinched the tank from afar, and did not throw the fifty-ton big creature a hundred meters away until it was pinched into a solid iron lump......

The big-headed soldier next to him looked at Zhang Qun's behavior stunned, then rubbed his eyes, and said in disbelief: "You are also a super soldier?" ”

"I'm not a soldier." Zhang Qun shook his head: "I'm an agent, but it's probably ...... It should be on your side. ”

After walking through the ruins all night, tirelessly answering countless questions from the curious baby beside him, Zhang Qun finally found traces of human activity, judging from the bonfire with temperature, this place was probably stationed fifteen hours ago, and the number of people in the campfire was about one hundred and fifteen to two hundred and fifty people, which was roughly the same number as the large army described by the big soldier next to him.

"Looks like your people are gone, Jack."

"Oh, they must have headed northeast, there is a temporary Japanese military port there, they should be going to attack the warships docked there."

Zhang Qun nodded, and a holographic map appeared in front of him, and after he simply marked the target and the automatic pathfinding path, he turned around and continued to move forward with the big-headed soldier.

"Zhang, I'm curious. Why do you look so cool. ”

"Born." Zhang Qun stopped and stopped the big-headed soldier with the name of popular soy sauce next to him: "Quiet." ”

With his mental power fully activated, Zhang Qun vaguely heard the sound of sporadic gunshots on the outskirts of the quiet city. After determining the direction, Zhang Qun used his mental power to levitate himself without saying a word, and then broke the sound barrier and left......

But before the public-faced Jack could calm down, Zhang Qun suddenly turned back and carried the idiot out at an almost teleportation speed.

Zhang Qun's displacement is completely different from Jiangang's, and it is also different from the displacement of the monkey master. Jian Gang is a simple physical explosive force, she can jump up to 300 meters with a single jump and is extremely fast, Monkey Master is a revision of the rules, simply put, "I need to appear somewhere in a few minutes and seconds", while Zhang Qun is the transformation of pure energy, using his vast spiritual power to counter gravity, friction and drag to achieve high-speed displacement, which is very similar to most telekinesis psionics, the only difference is ...... If Zhang Qun wants, he can stay in the sky for the rest of his life.

In a matter of seconds, they were already outside the city, where the gunshots rang out, and sure enough, there was a fierce battle taking place, where a small group of American troops had encountered a so-called Super Warrior, and judging from the situation on the scene, the Super Warrior had wiped out most of the soldiers, and she herself was unscathed.

The American troops were fighting and retreating, and they were running out of bullets, but their enemies were still unscathed, still floating in the air and chasing in their direction.

"Fifteen meters from the radius of destruction." Zhang Qun saw the shortcomings of this super soldier from her offensive method, it can be said that the power is huge within fifteen meters, but beyond fifteen meters, she is a little powerless.

But...... Superhuman speed, strong defense, even if the hands are a little short, but can still be called the nemesis of humanity, as long as the soldiers who enter her attack range are torn to pieces almost without any resistance, there is no resistance at all, as if stepping on that red line means death.

"Lee!"

Jack saw a soldier being torn to pieces, he shouted in horror, but this voice directly aroused the super warrior's idea, only to see her lean forward and fly straight in the direction of Jack, extremely fast.

But what she didn't expect was that when she was about to cover the little soldier and the orientals beside him into the fifteen-meter realm of death, her body suddenly couldn't move, as if an invisible giant hand was choking her throat, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free, even if she activated all her abilities, it would be useless, and the giant hand was still holding her palm like an iron pincer.

Almost instantly, the plot was reversed, and the invincible Lord of Death was now like a lobster strung alive on a hook, even if he struggled to swing his legs.

Soon, the soldiers who noticed this scene began to gather in this direction, and a man with the rank of sergeant quickly spotted the frightened little Jack, and blew the spoon to gather all the remaining soldiers to the place.

"Tiannuo Black Card...... Onboard! ”

"She's going to blow herself up!!"

The sergeant shouted out in despair, but Zhang Qun, who was standing in front of him, only smiled slightly, and then saw that the woman he choked suddenly exploded into a ball of blood, but the attack, which should have been enough to flatten a kilometer in a radius, only exploded less than ten meters, like an egg bursting in a microwave oven, the air and ground were covered with blood, but nothing splattered out.

"Weak."

A perfect barrier, Zhang Qun didn't even move his feet to make this powerful explosion come to naught, and when he turned around, he found that there were less than fifty soldiers left looking at him with frightened eyes, as if he was also a monster.

This time Zhang Qun's explanation was useless, and Little Jack became his real name, and he hurriedly explained to his chief what happened during this time and Zhang Qun's identity.

Because of deliberate tampering, Zhang Qun's identity became a citizen who volunteered to help fight the invaders from Little Jack, and made up a bullshit plan such as a soldier reinforcement plan, anyway, his qualifications are the same as Captain America, although it sounds stupid, but no one questioned it.

"You're our reinforcement?"

"I'm an army alone." Zhang Qun was not humble at all: "I will assist you in completing the task until you find the large force of the resistance." ”

Afterwards, the sergeant counted the number of people and found that forty-eight were left of the original three hundred, and the rest of the soldiers had been reduced to corpses in the short five-minute contact battle just now. Seeing the corpses of their comrades scattered everywhere, the joy of the arrival of powerful reinforcements disappeared in an instant, and everyone silently began to pick up the corpses of their comrades.

Although Zhang Qun did not do anything, he also helped dig rows of neat graves, as a Chinese, in his concept, at least not let people be violent and wilderness.

Ideology aside, in fact, all those who are willing to take up guns and defend their homeland with their lives are heroes, whether they are Americans, British, or Russians, and these fearless people choose to resist bravely even when they know that they are not opponents, and they should be respected from any point of view.

In fact, there is no shortage of heroes in any great country in the world, and any nation that survives a war of aggression is a great nation. And all heroes are worth looking up to.

Zhang Qun never considered himself a hero, so when he saw these heroes, he would not despise their weakness, but admire their courage.

"May there be no war in heaven." Zhang Qun found the wreckage of the tank from the city, made a tombstone with the armor plate on it, and engraved everyone's name and this epitaph on it.

"Little Jack, get ready to go." Zhang Qun said to Little Jack and the sergeant, "We must first get in touch with the civilized world to see what the situation is outside. (To be continued.) )