368. The Holy Lord created and glorified all beings

Outside Beijing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

In this era, it is far from the giant city that has been repaired to the Seventh Ring Road and is still being repaired outside, and the city of Beijing in this era is unimaginably dilapidated, like an ancient town on the border, exuding a dying and old decaying atmosphere.

Farmland, groves, and lonely graves everywhere.

What is happiness? Happiness is a city that recalls the cruelty of war in times of peace. The wilderness smelled of blood, and a large number of insect repellent wriggled on the rotting corpses, and if there was hell anywhere, it would be hell here.

"It is true that these are also a bunch of bandits, but if there had been no war, these people would have been just ordinary people like me, and now they have been reduced to a different place, and their souls have no return to their homeland, and they are sad and sighing! When will China no longer have concessions and extrajudicial jurisdiction, when will our own citizens no longer be bullied by foreigners, when will we be able to build our own strong ships and cannons, and when will we be able to stand in the forest of nations and never collapse? ”

Ye Shusheng stood on a small hill, looking at the mountains of stinking corpses piled up in the mountain stream, tears were crossed, choked up and almost speechless.

"Yes, there will be a day."

Nephilian frowned and glanced at the corpse under his head a few times, then sighed silently, turned around and continued to walk towards the periphery, and Ye Yihong only thought that he was comforting himself, did not speak again, and followed him to catch up with the footsteps of the Eight-Nation Alliance.

Although he didn't know what two people could do, especially in the face of those foreign adults, you must know that foreign adults never treat Chinese as human beings. But looking at Nephilim's inappropriate appearance, he was curious about what kind of ability this mysterious man had to turn the tide.

According to the news I got from the teahouse in the morning, the leader of the encirclement and suppression team this time was a British lieutenant colonel, and now the British Empire is a first-class power in the world, and it is not too much to say that it is a hundred responses.

In the face of such a powerful country, Ye Yihong didn't understand what they were to negotiate capital, but he didn't ask, and Nefeitian didn't say.

It was close to noon, and they finally saw the camp of the Eight-Nation Alliance. At this moment, Nephi took out a translator from his empty pocket and hung it on his ear, and swaggered towards the coalition camp.

"Big brother, trespassing on the barracks is to kill your head......"

"Kill the head?" Nephilim laughed: "Whoever can kill my head, you don't care." ”

After speaking, he went straight to the front of the barracks, but just as they approached twenty meters, the sentry had already appeared, and the foreign soldiers who looked like a lot of water, tall and big, were much stronger than the Qing soldiers they saw on the street, and their combat effectiveness was not an order of magnitude at all.

"It's not easy." Nephilian looked at these coalition forces that rushed towards them with great momentum, and said thoughtlessly: "History is really more exciting than fiction, and how many twists and turns it takes to lead to my era." ”

And while he was talking, the big man Mao Zibing led by him had already come to them, but after seeing Nephilim's outfit, he did not raise the butt of his gun and smash people like he saw other Chinese, but only loudly questioned their intentions.

Nephilim raised his head, raised his chin and sneered with the highest haughty gesture, "You are not qualified to talk to me and let your chief come." ”

As soon as the standard Russian came out, it really shocked the people present, and the big head soldier led by him did not dare to call the shots, after all, in front of him was a person with no braids, wearing a suit, an arrogant attitude and a very high temperament, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Soon, the commander of the encirclement battalion slowly walked out, this guy looked like he was more than 1.9 meters tall, with a big belly, followed by several neatly dressed lobster soldiers.

After yesterday's historical knowledge was supplemented, Nephilim was now able to quickly distinguish the military uniforms of various countries. This lobster soldier is the military uniform of the British Empire.

This red uniform is very conspicuous on the battlefield, but it probably won't be worn for long, because the Boer War is in full swing, and this war that represents the decline of the British Empire not only indicates that the sun never sets on the empire, but also represents the official retirement of this military uniform with a very comedic effect.

"Hello, I'm Lieutenant Colonel Charles, do you have something?"

This arrogant attitude seems to be a normal manifestation in Ye Yihong's eyes, but in the eyes of Nefeitian, it is spicy. But it's also a loss that he's here, if the monkey master is standing in front of him, I'm afraid this camp no longer exists, right?

Nephilim speculated maliciously, and then put his hands behind his back: "Retreat." ”

"Hahaha, sir. It's the funniest joke I've heard this year. A Chinese actually ordered me to withdraw from the army? ”

"Yes, a Chinese."

Nephilim's hand behind his back just snapped his fingers slightly, and suddenly tens of thousands of modern troops with full-body tactical camouflage and automatic weapons poured out from all around.

There are 95 bursts in the water, as well as sniper rifles, individual cloud burst shells, and mortars. It is completely configured in accordance with the needs of modern operations, and even UAVs have appeared.

You know, this was more than 100 years ago...... The appearance of these people and weapons is no less than that of aliens, but the muzzles of their black holes cannot be faked, and the murderous aura emanating from these people makes Lieutenant Colonel Charles dare not even move.

"You've got to figure out what this place is!"

Charles plucked up the courage to shout, but the next moment the flagpole hanging the flag of the British Empire was broken by a shot, and the bloody flag slowly fell to the ground in the wind of hunting and fell into the mud.

"Retreat." Nephilim stood there unhurriedly: "I'll count three." ”

What is a person with great powers? In terms of combat effectiveness, no one is the opponent of the monkey master, after all, they are professional counterparts. But in terms of diversification of capabilities, I'm afraid Nephilim can be regarded as the number one, and the person in charge of creating great abilities, let alone a division of modern infantry, is easy to replicate all three major theaters.

"One."

He held up a finger, his expression still looking so peaceful and peaceful, but the sound of more than 10,000 people pulling the bolts of their guns caused ripples here, causing everyone in the coalition camp to tremble.

"Two."

The tactical squad had already begun to outflank, and about four hundred men had surrounded the camp in a tactical advance from all sides, and several exits were quickly blocked.

"Three."

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Sir, we surrender! ”

Lieutenant Colonel Charles was the first to raise his hands, and then all the people behind him threw their weapons on the ground, and then raised their own hands in the air.

At this time, Nephi genius smiled, and the soldiers around him also rushed up quickly, surrounding the group, the muzzle of the gun slightly pointed towards the sky, but still on alert.

"Retreat."

After the third retreat, Charles announced his withdrawal with trepidation. Nephilim stood there and watched them return to the camp without saying a word, but no one dared to look at him squarely.

Soon, more than a thousand coalition forces fled with their tails between their legs, and Nephilim watched as they disappeared from view without any particularly excited expression.

He was used to it, but Ye Yihong was frightened, the sweat on his body was already soaking his clothes, and he didn't dare to say a word when he looked at the soldier brother who was loaded with guns next to him.

"Brother Ye, I'm from the future."

Yes...... Future. While the future there isn't the future of this world, what does it matter? That's the future!

"Not ...... Future? ”

"Yes, a hundred years from now." Nephilim smiled and stretched out his hand to make the soldiers disappear into the earth, as if they had never appeared: "I'm sorry, I didn't tell you the truth before. ”

Ye Yihong's head couldn't handle this huge amount of information, and he was stunned for a long time, and finally he raised his head and asked with a look that Nephiten had never seen before: "After a hundred years...... Is China good? ”

Na Feitian smiled and nodded: "The mountains and rivers are still there, and the country and the people are safe." ”

After saying this, Ye Yihong seemed to have become Fan Jin in the middle of the lift, and the whole person became crazy, kneeling on the ground and crying for the sky, worshipping the heavens and the earth, and thanking the ancestors, and after crying bitterly, he held the loess close to his chest.

"There's still something to do, I'll go back first, and if you're okay, come along."

After the coalition returned to the city of Beijing, the news immediately shocked the world. Because there was an ambush around the city of Beijing, an unseen army of more than 10,000 people and all armed.

According to the accounts of the client, Lieutenant Colonel Charles, those men possessed incomparable combat prowess and strange and powerful weapons that they had never seen before. As for why they are sure that they are soldiers, it is simply based on the intuition of fellow soldiers, and in such an environment, the strength and weakness of the enemy can be known at a glance.

And the leader of this force is a strangely dressed Chinese, but no one has ever known anyone in the world who has this level of combat effectiveness.

At this time, all the troops of the Eight-Nation Alliance, which were originally preparing to suppress bandits, began to prepare for the siege of the city, and the atmosphere in the entire Beijing city suddenly became serious again, making the already difficult people's lives even worse.

But at this moment, Nefitian had already returned to Beijing with Ye Yihong, listened to Ye Shuqian's complaints, and then had a quiet dinner.

"Brother Yuan, have you really brought people to revive China?"

"Me? No. Nephilim shook his head: "I can't change anything, because I have to leave sooner or later, and there is no way but to save myself." ”

"Yes...... But without you, we can't resist at all. ”

"Can't resist? Then overthrow the Manchus first. Nai Feitian ate a mouthful of steamed buns, and the words he said seemed to be as simple as eating steamed buns: "But I still have to wait for Li Hongzhang to come over." ”

"Big brother, he'...... Will it really come over? ”

"Yes, and probably sooner. My butterfly effect is already starting to kick in. ”

"Butterfly...... Butterfly...... What the? ”

"It's nothing, it's just a chain reaction." Nai Feitian said a word, and suddenly took out a gold bracelet from his pocket, turned his head sideways and handed it to Ye Shuqian, who was bored and in a daze next to him: "Xiaoqian, my brother doesn't have any gifts for you, you can take this." ”

"Ah......" Ye Shuqian was stunned for a moment, looking at this super beautiful gold bracelet inlaid with gems in amazement, but she still waved her hand again and again: "I can't help it...... It's too precious......"

Nephilim chuckled, "Just take it as compensation for you, reach out." ”

"Supplement...... Compensate? ”

"Nothing." Nephilian stretched out his hand directly, and pulled Xiao Qian's hand over despite Ye Yihong's objection: "I'll bring you ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he stayed on the spot, his breathing becoming rapid, and his brain becoming a little dizzy from congestion. Because when he pulled Ye Shuqian's hand, he saw a tattoo on her wrist, and this tattoo ...... He's too familiar, it's a ghost agent affiliated with Tower City!

"You...... ...... in hand"

"Well, it's a birthmark, I don't know, I've had it since I can remember." Ye Shuqian wore a bracelet and lowered her head shyly: "That...... That, I'm going to cook. ”

Nephilian frowned, his face became very ugly, and after Xiao Qian left, he asked Ye Yihong: "Xiao Qian is your own sister?" ”

"Don't hide it from my brother, Xiaoqian was picked up by my younger brother. She was only ten years old when I picked her up, dirty, wounded, with a hole in her head, and I thought she wouldn't survive, but in the end she did, but I don't remember anything before. ”

Finished......

came out to mix, and it really had to be returned. Nephilim propped his hands on his head, and suddenly felt like he was at a loss. This was the last thing he wanted to face, and that time that he didn't want to remember was crazy again.

The girl ...... It's a dolphin of a fish dragon! A member of the instructor team who was once killed by him, the fiancΓ©e of the fish dragon! He had thought she would be an isomorph like Tana, but he didn't know it was until he saw the one-of-a-kind tattoo.

Nephilim shook his head, didn't want to speak anymore, just silently returned to his guest room, then took out a notebook and a pen, and wrote a sentence on it, "Don't doubt it, we're just marionettes, but I thought it was a coincidence", and then closed the book, then created a wormhole, and threw the book in.

At the same time, a hole suddenly opened in the top of the monkey's head who was and playing with his mobile phone, and then the book fell on his head.

"Grass you grandma!"

The monkey master scolded, then opened the notebook, and there was this sentence written on it, he smiled, and then crossed out the words on it with his fingernails, and then wrote two words with the lipstick of the tassel in the bathroom.

"Fart!"

Nephilian retrieved the notebook, saw these two bright red words, and then laughed, wrote down the original story of the dolphin encountered here, and transmitted it to the monkey master again.

And this time, the monkey master was sitting on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and the notebook smashed on his face again, he scolded again, and then opened it and took a closer look at what happened to Nephilim.

"me, I don't know her." Master Monkey's reply was concise and to the point: "The fish and dragon have already died, make up Sabi." (To be continued.) )