Chapter Eighty-Eight: Here He Comes Again!

When the new row of iron turtles rushed down to the ground, the turret of the Sherman medium tank in front of Ren Song also turned, and then with a roar, a flash of fire hit the tank in the middle of the opposite side, instantly turning the iron guy into a ball of fire. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ren Song in the back was taken aback, he didn't expect Uncle Song to shoot so accurately, but he didn't know if he was too busy to do it, or if it broke down, the tank in front of him never moved, just kept firing. However, except for the direct hit of the first shot, the rest of the shells did not know where to fly, and none of them could hit the target......

At this time, the Venerable Ones, who were originally scattered, saw that they had captured the sharp weapons in this formation and used them, so they gathered and disturbed them one after another, hiding behind this tank, and Yuantong even came to Ren Song's side and asked, "Master Ren, what is the best plan for the formation now?" ”

This group of monks and nuns have suffered a lot in this big array, and now they have already been frightened, so they naturally have no idea, at this time, seeing that Ren Song and they actually have a way to deal with it, they are finally relieved, but they all know that at this time they are all supported by Lao Song and others, so they have come over and want to help. Seeing that Ren Song didn't speak, Yuantong hurriedly said: "The donor still needs to take countermeasures early, and after a while, the iron bird flying in the sky will come, and it will be even more troublesome at that time!" ”

"Iron Bird?" Ren Song was stunned when he heard this, and then reacted, jumped on the tank in shock and shouted, "Uncle Song, come out quickly...... People have airplanes! "Airplanes have always been the natural enemies of tanks, even Ren Song, who is not a military fan, has long heard of this common sense. Obviously, even if the boy can run out of the tank on the ground, then it is naturally impossible for civil aviation to fly out of the sky. Thinking of this, Ren Song hurriedly slapped the top cover of the turret.

At this time, the old Song in the tank had just played a feel, just now a series of three artillery actually blew up the opposite two, and when he was urging Xingtian to reload, he heard Ren Song's shouting from the top, and when he heard the word airplane, he was also surprised. However, at this time, there were still seven or eight iron turtles on the other side that had not been hit, and the old man rose up, ignoring the roar of this coward, and just kept shouting at Xingtian to load ammunition.

"Boom...... Rumble! Two more enemy tanks were blown into flames, and Ren Song was so shocked that he almost fell off the turret. With a bang, the door of the turret opened, Lao Song's head stretched out, glared at the coward, and said: "Why don't you open your baby, even if there is a plane, what are you afraid of, he can't even open a tank gun, I don't believe that he can command a plane to drop bombs!" ”

"Huh?" Ren Song suddenly froze when he heard this, "Bang! The door on the turret closed again, and after a while, the "boom" shelling sounded again, and soon, the tank on the opposite side had been wiped out by Lao Song, but unfortunately the cowards here have not found the boy's hiding place until now. Turning his head to look at the monks who were following him around, Ren Song hurriedly said what Lao Song had ordered, and asked everyone to help find the place where the boy was, and all the monks and nuns helped to search everywhere when they heard the words.

It's just that the area of this large array is not small, although they try their best to find it, and they don't know where the boy is hiding, but with the buzzing sound in the sky, it seems that the boy is going to arrange a plane to join in the fun.

Ren Song tried his best to look into the distance, and finally found a small black dot in the sky in front of him, it looked like it should be an airplane, and when he saw its appearance clearly, the cowardly was dumbfounded, and said for a long time: "What the hell!" Isn't this Apache? ”

At this time, hovering over them was an Apache helicopter gunship......

"Good, good!" The Yuantong monk beside Ren Song, who had a knife mark on his face, said strangely: "Huh! Why did it change to an iron dragonfly again this time, but I don't know where the iron bird went last time? ”

"Oh? Wasn't it the same plane last time? Ren Song, who was on the side, heard the words of the old monk and couldn't help but ask.

"Amitabha! Let the benefactor benefactor! Without waiting for Yuantong to speak again, the old nun on the side had already taken over the topic and said, "Last time it was a flock of winged iron birds!" But it's very different from this dragonfly, but for some reason it has changed its magic weapon! Speaking of this, the old nun had a strange look on her face.

"Huh! Senior sister, you forgot, those iron birds crashed headlong and fell to the ground and turned into a ball of fire! Yuantong next to him laughed when he heard this: "I think this thing is similar to a magic weapon like a thunderbolt, and it can only be used once, so ......"

"What?" Hearing the old monk's words, Ren Song suddenly became nervous, it turned out that this plane would not drop bombs, but it could play suicide attacks! This coward was in a hurry, and hurriedly ran over to remind Uncle Song. But it seemed to be a little late, and the helicopter in the sky had already flown over their heads and landed straight down.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the golden light on the bodies of the Picket Venerable was lit up again, and the remaining Ren Song didn't know what to do at this time, and it took a long time to remember the Seven Killing Demon Flags in his pocket, although he didn't know if this magic treasure was useful, but he still quickly rummaged through it.

Before the coward could find the flag, a hand appeared out of thin air under the helicopter, which was not big, no different from ordinary people, but held the huge gunship in the palm of his hand, and the humming engine sound suddenly stopped. A young man in white stood abruptly in mid-air......

Everyone on the field was taken aback, Ren Song's heart was even more panicked, he had already recognized that the young man in white was the eldest prince he met in the Nansha River, and his heart suddenly sank, although he was not sure, but nine times out of ten this eldest prince was the eldest son of Huang Tianhua, the emperor of Dongyue, Huang Tianhua, who was named Bingling Gong.

As if taking a leisurely walk, the eldest prince slowly walked down from the air, standing next to the Sherman tank, at this time Lao Song had destroyed all the remaining tanks on the opposite side, and got out of the turret, and was also taken aback when he saw the young man in white standing proudly.

He chuckled, but saw the eldest prince throw the things in his hand at will, and a huge black shadow flew out of his hand, it was the Apache helicopter that wanted to play a suicide attack just now. was casually thrown out of the distance by the young man in white, and with a bang, it turned into a bright flame.

Raised his eyes and looked at the people in front of him, when he saw Ren Song, the eldest prince looked at him, but he didn't talk to this coward, but turned his head to look at Lao Song on the tank and said: "I fought well just now, such a talent, it's really a pity to be the town guard, are you interested in going to the Netherworld to fight with the devil?" ”

(To be continued.) )