Vol 2 Chapter 174: Fold the thickest armor and get the most venomous beating

"Hindenburg, what did you find? It's impossible for anyone to survive that level of gunfire?" Missouri looked at Hindenburg strangely.
"Ha! Of course! Any enemy will succumb to the power of my Deutsche-Technology No. 1 cannon!" Hindenburg laughed.
"It's alright, Hindenburg, what can't you learn? Those who have to learn books are so happy? Knowing that you are a good German secondary gun, you don't sell melons in this king's wife, and boast." Missouri is not angry. Hindenburg said.
"Aha! Missouri, I think you should have a look at what I found! Look! Alone!" Hindenburg said happily, putting the guy in his hand in front of Missouri.
"A person? What's so strange about a person? I haven't seen anyone..." Missouri said and suddenly reacted. She looked at the top of the mountain in shock, and then at Hindenburg. The man in hand asked, "This guy... was it found out from there?"
"Yes!" Hindenburg nodded.
"Alive?" Missouri asked carefully.
"Of course! If it's a dead person, why should I catch it for you?" Hindenburg asked with contempt.
Missouri's fair face couldn't help blushing when she looked at her with contempt. She hurriedly turned around and shouted to Richelieu: "Richelieu! Hindenburg picked up a living person in that bunker!"
"Huh? Living people? Hindenburg, shouldn't you lie to us with the one who only breathes? With the bombardment level just now, no matter what the living people are, even the dead will be shattered into a ball of flesh by the shock wave. Sauce. How could there be a living person?" Veneto doubted Hindenburg's words.
"Of course it's alive!" Hindenburg became anxious when he saw that the sisters didn't believe her.
She kicked the savage fellow on the ground and said to him viciously: "Hey! Don't pretend to be dead! Don't you want to hide in the cave just now and yin on me? Why are you pretending to be dead now? !"
"Ah! Don't fight! Don't fight! I won't run! I want to surrender! I want to surrender!" The savage on the ground wailed, he raised his head and looked at Hindenburg in fear.
"Huh? Hindenburg, what did you do? Why is this guy so afraid of you?" Missouri asked Hindenburg curiously, looking at the scared savage.
"It's okay! Just when I went into the cave and searched, I was attacked by three guys. I directly tore one with my hand, and then directly printed the other on the wall. In the end, the guy who was still alive knelt directly on the ground. I begged for mercy and said something to surrender. After I saw that he didn’t attack me, I thought you guys wanted a life! So I brought this guy out.
Hindenburg thought about his experience in the cave, and then Missouri replied.
"Huh? Impossible? It's surprising that one of the firepower attacks of this level survives. How come there are three?" Missouri asked Hindenburg with a look of surprise.
"Don't I know this kind of problem? Isn't there just such a living thing right now? Missouri, you just ask him directly." Hindenburg shrugged and said to Missouri.
"That's what I said." Missouri suddenly looked at the savages on the ground and asked with a look of disgust: "Hey! How did you guys survive that level of gunfire?"
However, the savage on the ground kept crying not to fight, and at the same time curled up his head with his hands in his hands, seeming to be frightened by the previous shelling and Hindenburg's behavior.
Seeing him like this, Missouri was not interested in asking any more questions. Obviously, this man, like the Benzi soldier who had been trapped on an isolated island in the Pacific, had fallen into a mental breakdown after being hit by heavy artillery fire. Of course, this collapse will eventually recover slowly over time, but no matter how much he asks now, he can't get anything out of his mouth.
"Missouri, don't worry about this. Interrogation is not our job. Go down and take a look and clean up all the caves underneath. The general has already packaged tickets with this side. There will be no casualties here. If it is because of us. His mistakes caused casualties here, so not to mention that the general's face is not good, even our own faces are dull." Richelieu urged Missouri.
"Eh? Wait! Richelieu, why do you want me to go to this kind of thing? Shouldn't the CQB in such a small place go to the German navy girl like Hindenburg?" Missouri asked Richelieu in surprise. Tao.
"Why am I going?" Hindenburg asked inexplicably.
"Of course it's because you are strong! I remember that there is such a sentence in a game called Yamaguchi Mountain? The thickest armor is stacked, and the most venomous beating. Your German system fits this sentence very well~~~ !" Missouri said to Hindenburg with a smile.
"..." Hindenburg was helpless. If she hadn't really been able to beat Missouri, she would have clamored for a drill.
"Okay, okay~EbookFREE.me~ I'll go, can't I go!" She simply decided to make a blind eye, so she rushed back into the cave just now.
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"Hello? My dear, we have finished the work here. Have you shot enough? Do you need to give you a little more time to let you continue shooting?" Richelieu dialed his general's phone and called Asked in.
However, it was not his general who answered the call, but Mao Qi, who was responsible for the protection of his general and Yu Siqing. I only heard Mao Qi on the other end of the phone say to himself: "Hello, Richelieu. The sir does not seem to need any more time, because the sir is injured."
"Injured? How could it happen? Mo Qi, didn't I make you look at the general? What do you think of the general? How can the general be injured?" Richelieu asked immediately angrily.
"Uh... Richelieu, don't worry, let me finish talking!" Mao Qi said slightly aggrieved.
"Okay, I'll listen." Richelieu said angrily.
At the same time, she turned on the hands-free so that the ship ladies who were alarmed by her own exclamation also listened.
"The sir did not have the injury that you understand, but he injured himself. Simply put, it means that the light machine gun was hit too much and the shoulder was hurt by the recoil." Mao Qi simply explained.
Hearing that it was such an injury law, Richelieu and the surrounding navy girls suddenly became sweaty. She apologized to Mao Qi awkwardly: "Uh... the recoil hurt her shoulder... Khan! Sorry, I blamed you earlier, Mao Qi."
"It doesn't matter, is it over with you? If it's over, come down early. I can't fix the chief alone. I need someone to help." Mao Qi asked Richelieu indifferently.
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