"Practice." Xuanwu was a little uncertain.
"But..." Suzaku wanted to ask again.
The calm Xuanwu was no longer calm. With a bang and a bang, the jade flute hit a curious baby on the head.
"Fuck, it hurts!" Suzaku yelled suddenly.
"Touch!" There was another sound, but there seemed to be a sense of relief.
"Master, how is my service?" Leaving the border did not get up, letting a lot of scenery show in his chest.
Lu Yiqian also breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and put on his clothes, and said to Li Jing who was lying on the bed: "It's not bad, the small figure is very ecstasy." After speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he went out to get busy.
Just as Lu Yiqian went out, Lijing also curled up his mouth and smiled.
Before the war came, it was calm like water.
The longer it is quiet, the more it will explode.
It's late December in Daewoo, which is the hottest season of the year. Even though it was evening, it was still hot.
Huang Shijian is a man of medium build, about thirty-five years old, usually taciturn, and since his wife and children were killed by the Chaos One, he has become even more taciturn. It can be said that he has a deep hatred for the Chaos One. He is the third rank of the superior god, and he is the captain of the No. 17743 team in the south of Sucheng. His daily task is to lead his 20 brothers to patrol the south city. If he finds something suspicious, he will report it immediately.
He glanced at the watch on his wrist: it was five thirty in the afternoon.
This equipment is distributed uniformly. There is only one piece for each team. It can be used to check the time and collect samples. It can also be used as a bomb at critical moments.
This thing is extremely practical.
Thinking of this, I have to pay respect to that goddess again, not only him, which man in Su City doesn't worship her so much? And isn’t everything that woman did a miracle? !
It's not that he has never heard of the cause of this incident. This disaster swept the entire world, but it was tragic that Daewoo was used as the battlefield. He can fully imagine that if this battle is defeated and the fire of creation falls into the hands of the Chaos, they will still be defeated. If there is any way to survive, this world that they deeply love will also be destroyed. There will be no more Daewoo planes, no more dark planes, and no more demon planes... All the colorful worlds will disappear completely.
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He fully believed that the enemy would do it!
And all the turning points are due to the Creator Lord!
And they will throw their heads and blood for it!
This is not just revenge, but a more intense and high-pitched determination to protect the roots!
"Boss, your 'Yuan'er' looks so cool!" An energetic voice appeared behind Huang Shijian, and he knew it was Pi Jiang without looking at the person.
Pijiang looked only seventeen or nineteen, thirteen hundred years old, indeed much younger than him. This kid has a more out-of-the-box temper than the others, and he is the pistachio in the team, although he has no less hatred in his heart than others.
The "Yuan'er" mentioned by Pi Jiang is the nickname of Huang Shijian's wife. It is a rifle with a pure black shape and exudes great power. Of course, after modification, this gun only maintains the appearance of a rifle. That's all.
The guns made by Reaper, Bai, Shuang Ruyue, and Lu Yiqian are all very different in shape and performance. When they are distributed, they can be used according to everyone's hobbies and habits.
Most people choose the works of Bai and Shinigami. A few people are interested in unique shapes. Although Lu Yiqian has accumulated a few directors, but the individual performance is not outstanding, so not many people choose.
In this way, the distribution and use of guns and the number of guns have reached a balance.
The gun used by Pijiang was made by Shuangruyue. It has tentacles and eyes. It is a weird gun, but its power is not weak. Especially when it is held in the hand, it feels like it is connected by blood, and it can be used freely. .
These guns are widely loved by everyone.
Everyone always has a gun, and when they have time, they will clean and maintain it, and often discuss how to use it.
I have to say that the shape of this gun is extremely appealing to a man.
"Well, if only I'd been to the Stormtroopers and Assault Regiments, I hear they use heavy machinery, bludgeon-fire guns, man-manners, and even...um, mortars, shocks Cannon, laser cannon..." Pijiang's eyes were full of yearning.
Huang Shijian ignored him, there are many people who want to join those regiments, but does that mean that if you want to join, you can join.
"Boss, I also heard that there will be a large number of phantom beasts to help out this time, is this true?" God Pijiang asked mysteriously.
"Don't inquire about matters above." Huang Shijian said coldly.
But even if you don't say it, everyone can guess that in the past few months, a large number of monsters have come to Su City, and then disappeared mysteriously... This cycle goes on and on, and you only look at the entry, not the exit. There are only 300 to 400 million people in Sioux City, and fighting against the Chaos is undoubtedly an egg against a stone, and it is not enough to see. The source of their confidence must be the Lord Creator and those huge numbers of phantom beasts... But no one dared to guess how big those phantom beasts were and how powerful they were, and no one dared to guess. Argue.
Each of the dozen or so adults above is an existence that they can't look up to, and there is no other possibility except worship.
Pijiang rubbed his nose, he knew that the boss was not really angry, he said that he wanted to go to another regiment was just a joke, since following the boss, he had decided to give his life on this front.
War could break out at any moment, and he was ready.
At 5:50 p.m., Huang Shijian took out his binoculars, ready to recheck and change shifts with other teams.
Binoculars are standard equipment in the squad, and every squad has one.
At first glance, there is no shadow in thousands of miles, but at second glance, there is a dense layer of small pockmarks.
Huang Shijian's heart skipped a beat, and he murmured inwardly that it was not good. When he looked closely again, the small pockmarks had turned into small sesame seeds, my God, there were so many!
He clicked, pressed the watch in his hand as fast as he could, and said loudly, "Squad 17743 in the south of the city reports that there is an enemy attack!"
At the same time, such an alarm was issued from about 30,000 alarms around Sioux City. (to be continued)