Chapter 90: Overlap (II)
"Kill!" Lu Sheng, dressed in red and black armor, pounced into the enemy formation, shook his body towards the soldiers on the side, and waved his knife...... Heads fly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Kill!" The same armored samurai took the blade, swung the knife and slashed, almost no soldiers could block the samurai, the long knife was directed, and the soldiers with guns were in a panic, slashing on the spot.
Then the group swooped down on the Captain Commander, who instinctively shouted, "Warlockβ"
"Sir, we don't have a Warlock......
"Damn, Xie Tingshu, you old fox, trap friendly soldiers! Sooner or later, you will be punished, and you must not die well...... Ahh
The captain screamed and fell, and the other lieutenant took over the command without fear of death: "Listen to my orders!
In this way, the command of the organization center hardly has any stagnation, and it does not collapse because of the death of the master, which makes Lu Sheng surprised and shocked...... The captain was not familiar with the strictness of the modern army, and he rashly attacked and was surrounded by a heavy siege, and several officers leaned over and shot at him with pistols.
Lu Sheng's armor flashed with spiritual light, and finally reached the limit of defense, and he was defeated, but it was not alone, more warriors rushed in along the gap, mercury poured on the ground, and the long knife rolled straight up, and there was a white light.
More screams rang out, and the fire front finally broke through, and began to enter more bloody hand-to-hand combat.
"Get on the bayonet!"
At this command, the soldiers formed a tight formation, returning to the most primitive and effective spear formation of mankind.
Under the strict organization and training of the modern army, under the nutrition and strength, and under the excellent weapon materials, the power of the bayonet is actually not inferior to that of classical weapons, and the difference in the killing efficiency of fighting to the death is very small...... But the problem is that the samurai wore steel armor, and the soldiers were cloth uniforms!
There is no meaning of armor in real war, everyone is half a pound and eight taels, and no one expected to encounter such a classical army in Yunwu Mountain!
"Kill!"
The long knife was in the direction, and more than a dozen soldiers in front of him were immediately slashed to death, and the staff officer in the formation was pale, he had been on the battlefield, watching the bloody hand-to-hand combat with bayonets happening in front of him, the crazy side of people killing each other, and almost had a nervous breakdown under great pressure: "Why is this ......happening?"
"Still don't understand, you're just a trade ......" Ji Lun sat down slowly, looking at the killing in front of him, the black snake gradually retracted into his body little by little, coughed more violently, spit out black blood clots, and gasped: "Me too...... Xie Tingshu is also ...... It's a gamble, life is a gamble, and who knows what will happen in three years?"
"Kill, kill all the enemies and leave no one behind!" Ji Lun's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness.
"Yes!" Lu Sheng answered without hesitation, waved his hand, and personally led people to kill the last few people.
"Bang bang bang!" The staff officer frantically pulled the trigger, but the power of the pistol was really not great, and the bullet did not penetrate the armor, Lu Sheng's long knife flashed, and the staff officer's head flew out.
"Kill!" the long knife slashed down, the killing sound in the streets and alleys gradually subsided, the samurai gathered in a line, Lu Sheng came over, and half-knelt: "Your wound ......"
"Lu Sheng. β
"In!"
"From now on, I may not be able to summon you again......" Ji Lun paused and spread his hands: "I didn't lose to the enemy, but maybe I will lose to myself......"
"Your Majesty!" the samurai fell to his knees.
"Close the Cloud Mountain, reopen it in three years, the person you see again is either me or Ji Xiangsi......" Ji Lun took out the sword on Lu Sheng's waist and rested it on his shoulder: "I want you to obey me and obey her......"
"Obey!" Lu Sheng bowed his head respectfully, and wondered: "She is yours...... Concubine?"
"If you call you that, she'll shoot you...... Call her the Queen of Vengeance, or the Scarlet Princess, the Countess of Monte Cristo, and she might be happy to reward you with a welcome gift. β
Ji Lun smiled and pointed to his subordinates, turned around and walked back to his small courtyard, and waved his hand: "Go back...... Explain to the townsfolk and tell them that no one is a ghost...... Suddenly appeared in their room, just the people of the past, don't mind, they won't meet again......"
"Yes!"
The samurai silently gathered up their ranks, and the corpses on the ground, whether they were friends or enemies, were rapidly sinking to the ground, while the spirit town was slowly rising and detached from the ground town - it was a mirror symmetrical separation, and the townspeople on both sides were terrified and overwhelmed.
Some of the children were already happily playing together, when they waved goodbye to each other: "Goodbye!
A little girl of four or five years old kissed a little boy of the same age, the boy was stunned, blushing and turned to run away, the girl reached out to grab it, grabbed it empty, the hands of the two were staggered like phantoms, as if to understand, the girl looked sad: "When will you come to play again!"
"I don't know......" said the boy sadly.
Ji Lun looked at this scene, shook his head, and his figure gradually blurred and disappeared into the air.
Then, in the fog town, there was a sudden change, an area squirmed, and if you looked closely, you could see that there were small graves, and the steel gun was inserted in front of it, which became a tombstone.
............
Outside the town, several military vehicles stopped, and a dozen warlocks came down, carefully observing that the sky above was breaking away from the cloud town, and the male warlock looked fanatical and happy: "This is a miracle...... Our gods, our weapons!"
"He doesn't have all of us yet. A sorceress poured cold water.
The warlock who led the team looked indifferent: "It's right away, Colonel Xie will never make a mistake in his calculations...... Prepare to retrieve the weapon, pay attention to be complete, both physically and mentally, and bring it back to Lab 1......"
"I hate those white coats, and I look at us like white rats......"
"But Colonel Xie attaches great importance to them and has high hopes, recently their research on biocurrent magic control has made good progress, and the second generation of the whole set of control technology has been newly launched, and we have captured some Liang Jun Warlocks as materials, but it is far from enough......"
The car restarted and drove towards the quiet town, where the fog of the two realms was dissipating.
............
After a moment, in front of the empty courtyard, a middle-aged man came in and lowered his voice: "Steward Fei...... Steward Fei, are you still there? I'm Lao Zhao! Hurry up, the cleaner is coming......
There was silence inside, and the driver, Lao Zhao, sneaked up to the second floor, and turned out a radio station in the mezzanine of the old housekeeper's cabinet, switch, volume, channel, and fine-tuning......
I heard some ticking rhythm in the sound of zizi, and my expression was happy, and I turned over the cabinet again: "Codebook...... Codebook...... Codebook...... Promotions and fortunes...... Come out ......."
"Are you looking for this?" A voice sounded in the darkness, and Lao Zhao looked back in horror, only to see the vague young man behind the door, the thin little notebook in his hand, and then the flame of the muzzle......
Bang!
Red and white brains splashed all over the wall, the young man's figure was solid, sitting heavily on the side of the bed, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and a drop fell on the barrel of the gun in his hand, looking at the corpse on the ground: "You can live, but you have to step into death...... Are you too greedy......
The vision gradually blurred, a little bit of darkness, the body shook weakly, fell to the big bed, and finally: "The hidden dangers have been cleared...... The rest of the road is up to you, sister. β
Roar - the tiger's roar sounded outside the window, shattering the glass, and a big white tiger jumped in, looked at the unconscious boy with ice blue eyes, pushed his body, snorted, and carried him up.
In a trance, Ji Lun felt that he had returned to his mother's side, warm and supple, and couldn't help murmuring: "Mom, ......"
"Hmm. β
If there was no response, a transparent figure sat up in the young man's body, opened his hands in a daze, lay on his mother's back, and fell into a deep sleep: "That's fine......
In the mist, the big white tiger carried the boy and disappeared into the star bridge, leaving only the wind chimes behind......
............
In a moment, the warlocks poured into the small room, nervously guarding against the boy lying on the bed.
"Checked, no psychic reaction. β
"Checked, there was a reaction of evil qi, and the concentration was temporarily weakened. β
"Determine the coma, determine the coma. β
"Quick, control it at once, this is the result of sacrificing a company. β
Someone quickly took out a set of iron cages and assembled them, and black snakes erupted from the young man's body from time to time, and they all hit the sparks of the cage and retreated.
Taking advantage of the gap, someone took out a syringe and a potion bottle, and smoked the potion, preparing to give the young man a shot of anesthetic, seeing that his hands were trembling, the warlock who led the team hurriedly shouted: "Don't smoke too much! I heard that anesthesia hurts the brain......
"Isn't it good to be stupid?"
"Idiot, be complete!" the warlock who led the team reprimanded angrily, and emphasized: "The soul and flesh are all complete, and those madmen said - now the technology is not perfect, and there is no way to ensure control if it is incomplete...... The Colonel wants more than three years!"
"If you're too greedy, you'll end up ......," the man muttered, pumping half a tube of potion, and approaching the boy in the cage carefully, as close as the beast in the cage: "I'll fight less, ...... less"
"Your hands are shaking! Look at you're scared! I'll come!" the sorceress didn't have the courage to snatch the syringe, and it was just a needle to the end, and the men around her were all chilled...... This woman!
The sorceress pulled out her needle and wanted to laugh, but the whole cage shook with black air, and her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground, screaming.
"What's wrong? he's awake?" the crowd was stimulated and retreated.
Half a sound, the black gas in the cage disappeared, and the young man lay there as if he were dead, only a very faint breathing, and he fell asleep, and the woman was still screaming.
"Stop screaming...... It's okay, it's a reaction before falling asleep!"
The sorceress stopped screaming, her face was covered with cold sweat, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and did not dare to laugh at each other, carefully lifted the cage and went downstairs, crashed into the car, ignoring the bloodstains and mysterious disappearing corpses all over the street, and the convoy drove through the long street.
The town had just experienced war and supernatural conditions, and the inhabitants were still afraid to go out, so the convoy passed through the streets unhindered and quickly disappeared outside the town. (To be continued.) )