"The monks and monks of the Wa Kingdom are going to fight with the Wa Army!"

Yang Xiaolian was shooting nervously, and said excitedly to the people around her.

There is not too much schadenfreude in the words.

A companion laughed and said, "I've been looking forward to it for decades, and I've finally seen it fighting in the nest of the Japanese Invaders, and I'm happy!"

Chu Xian was disdainful of this monk soldier and the army, but it was a little strange that the leader of that group of Japanese soldiers dared to attack the cultivators.

In the old days, the army was the greatest symbol of force, with the greatest destructive power, as well as organization and discipline.

Even if the cultivators of the new era stepped on the foreground, no matter how rubbish the army, their frontal attack power should not be underestimated.

Under everyone's gaze, hundreds of monks and soldiers lined up in formation, chanting mantras in their mouths, their armor glowing, and they rushed towards Ye Qing's side with a rainbow of momentum.

A special battalion soldier who had just jumped out of the military vehicle, many of whom did not even find their own squad leader and platoon commander, opened fire under the instructions of the battalion commander.

Just the ordinary guns in their hands, how to say this penetrating force, at least a thinner steel plate can still penetrate it.

"Phew!" "Phew!"

......

The monks and soldiers only walked on their front feet, preparing to attack the enemy, but they were attacked by the army in the back the next moment.

And he is also a soldier of his own country.

Because it was a sneak attack, without mentioning it, several monks and soldiers were still injured in an instant.

But in most cases, it was the bullet that hit the armor that had been purified by the cultivation method, and although the impact was severe, the person was fine.

"Damn, we are dealing with the enemies of the country, but someone is shooting our black guns in the back!"

The monk at the head was a violent temper, and when he saw that his own people were killed or wounded, he immediately roared angrily.

"A group of miscellaneous people who are not even as good as ants, and they dare to do something to us, let's kill them first!"

The monks lined up in a neat formation, turned around abruptly in unison, and then pressed towards the army step by step.

They have excellent protective armor on their bodies, as long as they take care to protect some parts of their face, neck and joints, a few rifle bullets hit them like a bell.

"Ding Ding Dong" rang non-stop, and there was no real harm at all.

, invulnerable?

The battalion commander of the Wa Kingdom was a little stunned for a moment, as an officer of the Young Zhuang Sect in the old era, he had imagined fighting with the cultivators countless times, and it was only today that he realized that his tactics did not seem to be very good.

Look at the monks approaching, the angry eyes that want to eat people.

He had no doubt that if he let this group of monks get closer, he would definitely tear himself and all the soldiers to pieces!

"Hurry up and kill them with missiles!" the battalion commander shouted anxiously, sweat and dust blending together, sliding down his face.

He received an urgent order to deal with the cultivators this time, and the weapon of the individual tactical missile was the killer weapon he brought the most, and half of the position on the troop carrier was the thing that was placed.

As soon as these words came out, soldiers immediately moved down 10 individual tactical missiles.

At this time, the monks were only thirty meters away from them!

If it weren't for the fact that the monks and soldiers had a more severe discipline, and the ones who cultivated a little higher in them only needed a sprint within two or three seconds, I am afraid that the soldiers of this battalion would have to finish all the games!

Set up a missile, a soldier can carry it;

Aiming, it is not needed, it is only a few tens of meters;

As for the operation, just let another soldier button in the back.

"Launch!" The soldiers, who knew the destructive power of the cultivators, shouted out loudly without waiting for the commander to give the order.

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

......

Ten missiles ignited at the same time, dragging a long tail flame in the air, like a group of extra-large sky-piercing monkeys, shooting towards the monks.

At this time, everyone who witnessed this scene held their breath.

Chu Xian's eyes were even more slightly timid, because those missiles were not fakes, let alone ten shots, even if she received one shot, she would probably be finished.

A paparazzi even clicked on the live broadcast on his mobile phone, aimed the camera at the field, and shouted loudly and excitedly to the audience in China: "The Japanese monks are a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Japanese army, and the time has come for everyone to buy and lose!"

Not too far from here, the two brothers Kong Jianshen and Kong Jianyuan were still being chased by Ye Qing like crushed dogs.

This group of monks and soldiers who were born in Buddhist temples of all sizes have always been high, and they absolutely ignore all ordinary people.

As a result, they never thought that ordinary people would disobey their will, and ordinary people would have the audacity to bombard them directly with missiles under the deterrence of their powerful force......

By the time the monks came to their senses, it was too late.

Ten swarthy iron bumps in mid-air had already smashed in front of them, and there was no way to avoid it, let alone negotiate softly or anything.

There was a loud bang, the ground shook, and large areas of fire rose into the sky.

Missiles explode, and generally there won't be much smoke.

When the scene calmed down, a large pothole appeared on the ground, where the monks had previously stood.

But now, not a single monk could be seen, their bodies were torn apart by the violent explosion, their clothes turned to dust, and occasionally a few traces of broken fingers could be seen on the branches of a distant tree.

As for the armor on the monk's body, he can't see a single piece now, and he probably doesn't know where it was thrown by the powerful explosive force.

A hundred powerful monks and monks were so easily packed up by ten individual tactical missiles?

Not to mention the bystanders, even the soldiers of the Wa Kingdom who were the parties didn't dare to believe this achievement—after all, the deterrent power of cultivators on them on weekdays was too great.

Huaxia netizens saw this scene on the live broadcast, and they were immediately overjoyed, and many people didn't know how to express the excitement in their hearts, so they simply knocked out a lot of "666" to vent this emotion.

"Okay, the number of cultivators is a measure of a country's hard power in the new era, and the pirates are doing a good job, killing a hundred of them at a time, it's too slippery!"

"Praise, no country in the world dares to kill cultivators on a large scale, only the people of the Japanese country dare, haha!"

"These Shabby are so stupid and cute!"

"Hehe, we don't have to deal with it, the pirates will start to exterminate themselves. ”

"Well done, those monks and soldiers are going to deal with Ye Shen, I didn't expect the Japanese army to help a lot, haha, laugh at me!"

“666666666”

"The city of the Japanese Kou~ is so powerful, even cultivators dare to clean it up, haha!"

......

And those who dared to watch from the sidelines cheered for our soldiers.

"These hateful cultivators are extremely evil, and they are good at killing!"

"Or our own army can be relied on!"