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"I'll ...... What's the way this is??? ”

The few soldiers of the expeditionary force who had been following Li Yunlong never thought that anyone would dare to be so reckless in their lives, carrying a frying pan in one hand and a big knife in the other, and broke into the camp guarded by hundreds of devils.

They thought the man was crazy.

But the next second, they thought they were crazy.

Crazy to the point that there are hallucinations in the eyes.

It's so crazy that everyone can see the monster in the mouth of the Hunan Yankee.

"That's him! That's him! ”

I couldn't hide my excitement and said:

"Wang Ba lid drop! He's the youkai I saw in the woods! ”

This time, no one slapped him again, because each of them wanted to slap themselves and tell themselves that what they saw in front of them was just an illusion and not real.

But this thing was like some kind of eye disease, with a powerful, rapid contagion, so that each of them was hit in an instant.

They gave up rubbing their eyes and stared straight there.

Look at the figure that rushed into the camp that turned out to be a devil.

He kicked out, and a devil was kicked away like a ball, and after hitting a truck, his bones collapsed into a heap.

"Gentlemen! Where is this youkai! It's the devil! ”

There are no longer a few people who have the same experience with this devil.

Some of them were knocked away by fists, some were thrown out by the neck, and some were slapped on the head by the guy with the pan in his hand.

All in all.......

That kind of combat power that non-human minds can understand makes the black-faced chief and the cripple and the others stay in place in shock.

Not to mention the little devils who are in it and are feeling the pain of being trampled on.

Fortunately, the basic military literacy of the little devils is still there, although the crisis is unprecedented, but for the little devils who have not yet figured out what is happening outside the edge, it is important to quickly organize their thoughts and prepare for battle.

The cripple guessed that these little devils were not so frightened that they threw away their guns and fled, it must be because they hadn't seen the horror of that guy yet!

The cripple was sure that after witnessing the horror of that guy, the first reaction of a person had to be to run for his life, to run for his life.

Although the little devil is called a devil, he is always the same as them, a person with two eyes and two legs, not a real ghost.

In the face of a monster that kicked the door off the jeep with one kick and used the shield, they were able to resist a little more, which was more than expected.

But when the other party directly used both hands to pick up a Japanese three-wheeled motorcycle, spun around three times in place, and smashed it towards them.

Whoever changes this has to be confused.

No!

If you don't get scared, you have to be scared to pee your pants!

Therefore, even if there was still the sound of an attack, it was covered by this scream.

Cripple, Hunan Yan is not spicy....... They were all there, their feet trembling back and forth with the ground.

The black-faced chief was the first to react:

"Look! The souls of the little devils have come to them to ask for their lives! ”

The black-faced chief looked at his subordinates who were also stupid, and immediately roared:

"Don't be stunned, rush into the camp now to save people!"

Save?

Only then did the lame man react.

Who am I?

Where am I?

Who am I saving?

The black-faced chief's "within three meters" woke up the cripple again.

My name is Meng annoying.

A Chinese soldier who doesn't live much, but dies a lot.

I'm here to save people.

It was none other than the British officer who sent support back and forth to the Chinese soldiers who were guarding the airport for them.

The arrogant Englishman officer who called himself a gentleman every time he came to our position and called us Othello (black).

And it was also the officers who led us here, our regimental commander...... His name is Dragon Article.

A complete lunatic.

At this moment, Long Wenwen looked at the devil camp that had been completely messed up, he was excited and curious in his heart, but he quickly suppressed these superfluous emotions, and ordered the lame man behind him Meng to be annoyed, and the Hunan Yanke was not spicy and followed him closely.

They have to take advantage of the chaos to find the British guy who has been captured by the little devils and rescue him.

This arrogant guy thinks that he can move unhindered by holding the flag of the British, and he can make the devil fearful.

But it turns out ......

The three devils overturned the jeep he was riding in, forcing him to kneel on the ground in embarrassment, he wanted to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor, but was kicked hard by the little devil who didn't understand the language, and kicked directly into the quagmire.

On the airport position, the death and death that witnessed all this are happy to die.

Dead, dead, that is, the dragon article.

Dead, dead, the subordinates who hated him but respected him gave him a nickname.

The source came from his herald, the lame man named Meng Annoyed.

Long Wenwen pointed at the captured British officer and laughed: "The British, sooner or later they will die under their arrogance!" ”

But right now, the dragon article can't let them die.

Because the assistance from the airport also needed the follow-up supply of these British Yankees, when the British soldier who escaped by luck came to the airport to ask for help, Long Wenwen was embarrassed, but he agreed without hesitation.

Leaving some of them to start tonight's fight, attracting the attention of the devils in the front, he secretly detoured back to the rear of the battlefield with a few of his so-called personal retinues, and took the opportunity to burrow into the devil's camp and find the captured British officer.

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"Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

Long Wenwen withdrew his gaze on the killing god, urging his relatives to follow him.

Through the chaos and noise, they went into the camp of the devils as if they were in a no-man's land, and wandered outside the barracks one after another.

Searching for the whereabouts of the British officer.

Not far away, the movement of the god-killing person seemed to be even bigger.

The little devils even had to use bombs in their own camp, and a dozen of them at once.

But even so.......

The battle continues, which proves that the killing god is still active among the devils.

They were shocked, curious, and curious to know how the killing god would fight the devil.

Even if they knew that this way of fighting was so unrealistic for them.

But......

When they witnessed the picture of that kind of brutality and rage, transforming civilization into barbarism, they actually had an inexplicable feeling of refreshment in their hearts.

At this moment, Meng was annoyed, and even thought in his heart:

If the Northeast Yankee Milong was here, he would definitely be the most excited of them all.

Then he pointed at the killing god and shouted loudly, "See! Fuck the little devil like this! That's the pleasure! It's exciting! to relieve anger! ”

When I'm too excited, I'm afraid I want to go up and try twice if I can do the same and kick a little devil away...... After all, it was a Northeast soldier who was beaten from the Northeast to the west of Yunnan by a little devil, and he was holding back thousands of miles of anger in his body, and he needed to vent.

Under the cover of the Heavenly Killing God, Long Wenwen took Meng Fu and the others to a warehouse nearby.

Just as they passed the warehouse gate, ready to go further.

Two figures, also dressed in expeditionary force clothes, emerged from the warehouse. Saw...... The back, chest, waist, almost all the places that can be used are hung with all kinds of canned food.

The moment the two sides collided, the muzzles of the guns were already instinctively pointed at each other.