God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 478: Give grandpa a shot

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Shen Ming has never deliberately hidden the existence of Ni Lin, but it is too energy-consuming, so he doesn't use it often.

However, for the soldiers and leaders who saw this set of nanoarms for the first time, they felt powerless as if they were in a science fiction film.

Tengu fighters are very brave and fearless. On the battlefield, they are definitely the enemy's nightmare existence. They even use their own lives to defend the dignity of the motherland. Learning is still hard to stop.

After fighting all the way until there were only two carriages left, Shen Ming lifted the scales of his hands and feet. In fact, there were still ten minutes left before his limit time.

"Sir? Are you tired?" Zhao Linger watched all the sci-fi movies, but she didn't indulge in them. She silently followed behind Shen Ming with a gun in her hand. When she was needed, she didn't need Shen Ming's order at all. , I have already posted it with my own gun.

"Tired is a bit tired, but I haven't reached the limit yet, and it's better to meet the next one in a human way." Shen Ming smelled the smell of soldiers in another carriage like a dog.

Like an ordinary passenger, he pushed open the connecting door of the car, and there was not even a single seat in the whole car behind, it was like a flat parking lot from the beginning. Tanlang with a saber in his hand stands in the center, and the Chihuahua stands behind him.

"Finally meeting an old friend again." Tanlang smiled.

"Hey, hey, we've only known each other for a few days, so how can you say something like an old friend?" Shen Ming chuckled lightly.

"Although we have only known each other for a few days, our understanding of each other is like a bosom friend for decades. If my mother hadn't left early, I really doubt that you are my long-lost younger brother." Shen Ming's goodwill.

"Be careful with what you say, this is not a Danmei novel. Besides, if you are waiting for me here, just prepare a knife, is that enough?" Shen Ming said with a little contempt.

"I wiped out most of the soldiers of the Tengu Special Battle Battalion by one person, what do I need to prepare?" Tanlang sighed helplessly, "Actually, I was wrong, there is no room for detours in gathering the Tengu fighters in one row. On the train, the tactic of completely relying on the number of people to crush you is exactly what you want. No matter how strong your weird arm is, it is only invincible in melee combat, and there may still be restrictions on its use. It is more hoped that the enemy will be concentrated, which will be more conducive to your performance."

"It's really clear, then you must know that I'm here to talk to you just to rest for a while?" Shen Ming smiled.

"Of course I know, but in fact, your rest is useless, and you will still be very tired in the future." When Tan Lang spoke, he rushed forward, his body seemed to disappear, and he appeared in an instant In front of Shen Ming.

Shen Ming, who also drew out his saber, engaged in a close-to-knife fight with Tan Lang.

The bang of the knife's edge burst out bursts of dazzling flames. Whether it is Shen Ming or Tanlang, the purpose of attacking and defending is to take the opponent's life. As long as anyone makes the slightest mistake, his life will be lost immediately. It is by no means a paintball that can determine the outcome. It seems that only life and death can determine the outcome. To distinguish them, who is the king of soldiers

"Are you out of strength? Do you want to take a rest?" After another flash of saber light, Tan Lang suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Shen Ming's shoulder with one hand, and threw him towards the train window beside him. go out.

Shen Ming nailed through the explosion-proof glass with a fetter saber, knelt on it with his whole body, raised his head and said, "Just kidding, it will be tough after another 300 rounds of fighting, believe it or not?"

"Believe in you to be a ghost!" Tanlang turned around and chased after him.

Shen Ming's saber was pulled forward, and with a bang, the entire glass burst into countless tiny fragments, which were shot at the greedy wolf like shotguns.

Greedy Wolf raised his arms to block his face, allowing the sharp glass shards to cut countless wounds on his body without giving in. The swirling knife of Shen Ming in mid-air was accurately bounced off by Tanlang, and because of the angle controlled by Tanlang, a bloody knife cut was made on the back of his hand.

When the two of them stopped, their bodies were full of hot blood. They prove their strength by hurting each other, which is the most sincere way of communication between men (except for taking off their pants).

"Brother Tanlang is very good at swordsmanship, did you come from New Oriental?" Shen Ming smiled while licking the wound on the back of his hand.

"Not only is the knife skill good, but the work in my hand is even better! Come and try it!" Tanlang turned back and pounced on it again, the blades of the two met in the air, and the force was so strong that the two's tiger's mouths were split open, both of them Take the saber out of your hand.

They didn't care at all, and quickly wrestled together close to each other. For a while, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Sanda, Bajiquan, and various techniques that they had never heard of were all used.

They punched each other's bodies with a bang, as heavy and powerful as a hammer hitting a steel plate, and they didn't stop until they broke each other's ribs.

"Enough is enough, if I continue to fight, I will hit hard." Shen Ming gritted his teeth in pain.

"Have you ever used light hands? Then let me try what heavy hands are!" Tan Lang's mouth was bloody, and he stepped on the ground and continued in the business circle, the back of his fist that was hugged by the strap was covered with blood.

Shen Ming didn't summon Ni Lin again, but Qi rose from the soles of his feet, and the boxing with Qi Jinjue was powered by Qi, and the fist he swung had already sent him flying before touching Tanlang.

After skating on the carpet for 5 meters and stopped, the valves all over Tanlang's body were stagnated, and an ordinary person would have fainted long ago, but he managed to stand up tremblingly.

"Fuck! Are you a human? You can... even know how to do qigong!" Tanlang only heard that someone could do it, but he had never met such an opponent.

"Can't you lie down quietly?" Shen Ming picked up his fettered saber, with a look of resentment, it seemed that a fighter like Tanlang couldn't defeat him unless he killed him.

"Okay, just kill me." Tanlang didn't know qigong, but forced his energy to walk away and opened the closed air door.

"Oh, why bother?" Shen Ming held the handle of the saber behind him with one hand, and walked towards Tanlang.

Just when he thought that some bloody and violent scene was about to happen, a steel pipe hit Tan Lang on the back of the head, a line of blood flowed from the forehead of the iron-clad man, and Tan Lang rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground, finally unconscious.

It wasn't Shen Ming who started the attack, but the Chihuahua who had been watching the battle from behind, "Sorry, our heads are one-sided, if we don't do this to him, the two of you are really going to die, and most of them are him. How can people do that?" How about defeating the monster?"

"Thank you, you also helped me a lot, but when he wakes up, I think you will be in trouble." Shen Ming smiled.

"No matter how troublesome you are, you won't really kill me, right? Shen Ming, you are awesome today, but it doesn't mean that you will always be awesome. We will definitely train to surpass you and beat you. Just wait!" Chihuahua seriously warned.

"I believe you can wait for that day to come." Shen Ming knows better than anyone else the importance of goals in training. Whether you want to become a dragon or a tiger depends on who your goal is. Only when you have a direction can you run faster and more stable.

Passing through the car door, Shen Ming led Zhao Linger to the last carriage. All the guards had been defeated by Shen Ming. It was still 10 minutes' drive before the train arrived at the next station and was surrounded by new soldiers.

At this moment, Zhao Xiangqian was the only one left in the entire carriage, sitting alone on the sofa, facing the entrance.

"Are you coming? It's faster than I thought." Zhao Qianqian looked at his watch. There were still 10 minutes before the end of the exercise. Originally, if the Tengu fighters held on a little longer, the Red Army should have won a complete victory. But when Shen Ming stepped on the high-speed train, Zhao Xiangqian had already decided that he had lost.

"Grandpa..." Zhao Linger couldn't help praising her grandpa, whom she hadn't seen for half a year.

"I haven't seen you for a while, Ling'er, you have really changed a lot, you are stronger and more mature." Zhao Xiangqian said comfortingly.

"Commander, do you have any last words?" Shen Ming said while raising a semi-automatic pistol.

"Yes, that is, are you our enemy or our friend?" Zhao Xiangqian said firmly.

"Is this important?"

"It's very important. If I don't figure it out, I will definitely die." Zhao Xiangqian is very worried about the answer to this matter, because with Shen Ming's ability, if he is an enemy, every day in the future, not only Zhao Xiangqian, but even every head of the Chinese military region All will have trouble sleeping and eating.

"It doesn't matter whether you are an enemy or a friend. The situation is changing and people are changing. Even marriage is not credible. What else can last? The important thing is to see the situation clearly and understand the truth, no matter what. The determination to live. With these things, no matter what kind of enemy or friend you meet, you should be able to deal with it in the best way." Shen Ming said tirelessly.

"Don't play around with me, I'm the female high school student who confessed to you, I just want an accurate answer, enemy or friend." Zhao Xiangqian asked.

There was a slight pause, and Shen Ming also thought about this question carefully, "My home is in the Celestial Dynasty, my family is also in the Celestial Dynasty, my stable life is in the Celestial Dynasty, even if I am not a friend, I will protect this land with my life. My loyalty is not to the country, but to the family, are you satisfied with this answer?"

"It's not the best answer, nor is it the worst. At least it can give me peace of mind for now. Then come on, and reap your greatest victory." Zhao Xiangqian was ready to die.

"No, I don't intend to be the one who ends your life. Someone is more suitable than me to do this." Shen Ming said, and suddenly handed the pistol into Zhao Linger's hand.

Zhao Linger was taken aback for a moment, after all, it was her own grandfather who was sitting there.

"Tell him everything you want to say, I think at this moment, he is willing to listen to you quietly." This can be regarded as Shen Ming's graduation gift to Zhao Ling'er!

"Sir..." Zhao Ling'er didn't know what to say, so she instinctively raised her pistol and aimed at her grandfather.

"Shen Ming, what on earth do you want to do?" Zhao Xiangqian was a little angry. Although he was defeated, he didn't want to be humiliated like this.

"Grandpa, I just want to tell you." Zhao Linger breathed in and said concentratingly, "I have grown up, and from now on, my path will be determined by me."

After finishing speaking, there was a puff of gunfire, and the red-blue confrontation exercise was declared over. The blue army was almost wiped out, and the red army commander was shot to draw a complicated ending.