"Enough is enough!" A voice came from the top of the pit, Fang Wenshan didn't know when he appeared at the scene, the surroundings must have been blocked by the police, if it was seen by ordinary people, it would definitely be shocking, but how should Fang Wenshan in front of him explain? Could it be that the police who blocked the scene were all fans of Jay Chou? This reason is obviously not valid, Dong Chou is very popular, but it has not yet reached the point where both China and the West can eat.

Fang Wenshan jumped directly from the five-meter-high pit, his figure was steady on the ground, his body didn't even shake slightly, the hand he showed was enough to explain the reason why he appeared here, the gold medal lyricist was still a master.

Yang Bing was stunned for a moment, then stopped discharging, and said with a tone of amazement: "Unexpectedly, you are actually hiding deeply?"

Fang Wenshan frowned: "Before I answer your question, I want to ask you, with such a strong ability, why don't you go back to the motherland? The motherland needs people like you, not immigrants to become the protector of Denmark." ”

Yang Bing shook his head and spread out his hands and said: "My strength is given to me by foreigners, and the grace of dripping water is reciprocated, I believe you also understand this truth, Teacher Fang." ”

"Nonsense! It's right to repay your kindness, but you can also take other ways to repay your kindness, and what you have to do now is to go back to the motherland!"

"There are many martial arts talents in the Central Plains, and there are many of them, so it doesn't matter if I go or not. ”

"What does the Central Plains Martial Arts look like? It's obvious that you're quibbling, I can see the battle you just now clearly, your magic has a strong oriental atmosphere, which means that even if you change your nationality, you can't change your bloodline. ”

"Two Chinese gentlemen, you seem to have forgotten my cunning. Gordon interrupted the argument between the two, Yang Bing really thanked Gordon at this time, he really didn't expect his idol's temper to be so old-fashioned, if the argument continued, how could his eloquence be the opponent of the gold medal lyricist Fang Wenshan.

A tightrope fell from the sky, his target was Fang Wenshan, if the tightrope fell, Fang Wenshan would start from the top of his head and become two sections, damn Gordon was really ruthless, if Fang Wenshan didn't ask Yang Bing to stop, then he would not have the possibility of standing up at all now.

Fang Wenshan snorted coldly and didn't take the danger from the top of his head as a thing at all, the moment the steel wire was about to fall on the top of his head, his left hand was gone, the steel wire was grabbed by him, and he said in English: "You must be surprised that I use my left hand, my right hand is used to write lyrics, so there can be no accidents." ”

The sharp steel wire was held by Fang Wenshan and turned around a few times according to the palm of his hand, his left hand was unscathed, and he could not even see a trace of cutting, Fang Wenshan said to Yang Bing in Chinese: "I learned the hard qigong of the Jiangxi Longhushan faction. Fang Wenshan pulled hard, and Gordon turned into a kite and flew towards Fang Wenshan again, and his neck was pinched by Fang Wenshan.

"Monsters! I now finally know why the Führer has always spoken highly of you China, because you are too powerful, you are all a bunch of monsters!" Poor Gordon's two-meter-tall figure was pinched by the one-meter-seven Fang Wenshan and lifted up unable to move, and could only squeeze a few words out of his throat.

"Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Gordon, as a soldier, you have done your duty, half a century after the end of World War II, you have become an old man, but you are still fighting, whether you are friend or foe, your spirit deserves our praise. Fang Wenshan put down Gordon, and then stood up and performed a military salute, Fang Wenshan's military salute was skillful and in one go, which was all due to the fact that Taiwan Province belonged to the compulsory military system.

"Half a century?" Gordon looked at his hands with a look of disbelief in his eyes, then took off his steel helmet and plucked a hair from his head, which was already silver and white, "Isn't it 1945?

Under Gordon's description, Yang Bing finally understood the ins and outs of the matter, it turned out that at the end of World War II, with the Allies pressing forward step by step, the defeat of the German army had become a foregone conclusion, and they had a group of German soldiers selected to be trained as special fighters.

In fact, what they didn't know was that General Rommel, whom they admired, had been poisoned by Hitler, who ordered Rommel's special forces to be turned into a test subject, and whether it succeeded or failed was not a bad thing for Hitler.

The soldiers in the dark stumbled into a secret Nazi stronghold in a dead area in the snowy Alps, a stronghold that the Germans had been operating for many years, where all sorts of real yàns were being carried out, and the metal warriors were just one of them, and Gordon had no idea that he was the only successful product.

Gordon, who woke up from sleep, had no concept of time at all, and found that he had special abilities, and he couldn't wait to rush out of the base, the brutal battle he needed, he needed to serve the country with his special and powerful strength, poor Gordon didn't know that the battle had ended for more than half a century, and he was still fighting for Hitler, who had become a white bone.

After listening to Gordon's narration, Yang Bing was in awe of this old man, no matter the position and identity, anyone with the right values will be shocked by Gordon's endless fighting spirit, he is a real warrior, and the sense of battle will not disappear because of the change of time and environment.

The three of them climbed out of the pit, Gordon was put into the police car, and Sri looked at the devastated stage, he pointed at Yang Bing and whispered; We will contact the German side and we will send him back soon, but you will be severely reprimanded by Her Majesty and the Parliament, good luck!"

"See?" Fang Wenshan frowned coldly at Yang Bing, "This is not only a military spirit, but also a national spirit, don't you have a trace of guilt in your heart?" Now maybe I can't convince you, I hope you think carefully, my inspiration has already written the lyrics, and the song title has been thought of is called "The Call of the East"

"The call of the East?" Looking at Fang Wenshan's departing back, Yang Bing spat in disdain, and his good impression of him turned into nothingness in an instant, "Don't you feel embarrassed to ask me to go back to the motherland as you? ”

The mobile phone in his arms rang, and Yang Bing took out the mobile phone and saw that it was Si Li dialing: "Hey, that German insisted on seeing you, and he refused to tell us the reason, you should come over quickly, maybe this Nazi wants you to join their organization." ”

"Hi, young magician, I have something to forget to tell you, I can only tell you alone. After Gordon met with Yang Bing alone, he took out a map of his hand from his arms and quietly stuffed it to Yang Bing, "Go ahead, here are what you need, however, there are also powerful and evil warrior guards here, remember to destroy the monster of the starman, I believe in your ability, if you can, I hope you can come to Berlin after completing the mission." ”

After saying goodbye to Gordon, the phone rang again, Yang Bing looked at the phone and showed an unfamiliar number, but he still pressed the answer button: "Yang Jun, last time I forgot something important in my clothes, it was an ancient scroll with a portrait of a woman!"

It's Tanno Hanzo, this bastard doesn't express his gratitude to himself, as soon as he opens his mouth, he asks what he lost, a strong sense of disgust swells up in his heart, for this guy was almost killed by the Dark Lord, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, Yang Bing said coldly: "I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, I didn't see any scrolls, your clothes have been completely broken in the battle between me and William, and the scrolls may have turned to ashes." ”

"That scroll is made of special materials, it won't be so easy to destroy, Yang Jun, you must help me get it back, please, this scroll is my family's ancestral heirloom, and it has a very important meaning for our family. ”

"Well, I'll do my best. After hanging up the phone, Yang Bing touched the map in his pocket, the difference between the German and the person is here, which is why the reputation of Germany and the world is polarized.

ps: I'm so excited to get the opportunity to push it for a week again, but the collection is still falling, book friends! :。