: 130. 2nd Battalion Commander, what about my Italian cannon?

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   The night is charming and starry.
   Standing on a hill away from Soto City, ascending the city surrounded by the surrounding walls, there are hundreds of lights and very popular.
  The city of Soto is located inland, and the city gates are open 24 hours a day.
  Tang Hao originally thought that the Master of the Exploding Heavens Gang would take him directly to the main hall of Wuhun. If this is really the case, with the three of them present, it would be extremely difficult to withdraw from the whole body.
  Because the main hall of Wuhun is located in the center of Soto city, and not far from this magnificent building, it is the main palace of Soto city.
Although the city of Soto has been in peace for a long time, because it is the most important food-producing city in the Kingdom of Barak, it is bound to be heavily guarded here. There are many strong people hidden in the dark, even if there is no title Doulou, just the number The huge middle and low-level Soul Master is enough to make it difficult for three people to get out.
   It's just that Tang Hao didn't expect that the Master of the Exploding Heavens Gang would actually bring himself here.
   Tang Hao's eyes fell on the gang master, but it was difficult to penetrate the red evil spirit mask to see through what the gang master was thinking, but he couldn't help thinking.
   "Did you say that the gang leader made me wait for other gangs to gather here?"
  Thinking like this, Tang Hao feels that this is more reliable.
   If there are a large number of gangs and the ten strongest individuals with code names are gathered together, it is not difficult to break through the power of Soto City and destroy the main hall of Wushun.
   Since this, Tang Hao was a little confused, and when so many people came by then, wouldn't it just expose the existence of the Deep Sky Gang?
   Isn't this contrary to the style of the bombing gang who has been incognito?
  As Tang Hao was puzzled, Yang Ming's hoarse voice sounded in his ear:
   "What are you thinking about?"
  Tang Hao looked slightly startled, and said in a hurry:
   "The subordinate wants to help the master prepare how to deal with the Wuhun main hall."
  Tang Hao did not intend to lie. He understood that the superiors were all people with a strong desire to control. The most annoying thing was subordinate deception and disloyalty.
   Moreover, often a lie requires more lies to cover up. In the eyes of smart people, it is a very stupid thing.
   Instead of lying and losing the impression points, Tang Hao might as well answer the question honestly.
"Ah."
   An unexplained chuckle sounded from under the mask.
  Just when Tang Hao was puzzled, Yang Ming asked a difficult question with the meaning of entrance examination:
   "If you planned to attack the Wuhun main hall, what would you do?"
   Tang Hao understands that this is to help the master to test whether he has the commanding ability.
  Tang Hao knew very well that he was not born with that material, and he could not help shaking his head with a wry smile, saying:
   "Help the Lord, IMHO, I really don't know what to do?"
   Yang Ming nodded silently, he would no longer be troubled by Tang Hao.
  Mindful for a moment, Yang Ming then said:
   "Since you have joined the gang, it is also time to tell you how the gang behaves."
"Oh?"
   After hearing the words, Tang Hao was full of energy and listened carefully.
   Could it be said that the style of the bombing gang is not low-key and forbearing?
   "You remembered me."
   "The exploding days of the exploding sky, the grass will not grow! The exploding days will appear, and only the needle thread will be left!"
  Yang Ming came slowly, exposing the style of the bombing gang to Tang Hao in a glance.
   Tang Hao's eyes were round and his face was dull.
   What the hell?
   So arrogant and so arrogant?
  This is completely inconsistent with the imaginary organization image that is hidden in the world!
   At this moment, Tang Hao's heart was messed up. He felt that he was on the wrong thief ship. Is it still too late to get off the ship?
   It's just that Tang Hao thought about it.
its not right!
  Why did the host deliberately say this to me?
   Is it really just to introduce me to the style of action of the bombing gang?
  Tang Hao thought, thinking secretly whether Yang Ming said these words, or was he deliberately testing his loyalty?
   As Tang Hao was in deep contemplation, he suddenly heard that the gang leader was chanting a mantra, shouting:
   "Second Battalion, what about my Italian cannon?"
   Italian cannon?
  What spell is this?
   Tang Hao feels that since joining the Tiantian Gang, a lot of strange knowledge has been added. The previous insights here are all useless, and it is really a rising posture.
  Unknown, Yang Ming just read a line.
   The sound of the system prompt followed by Yang Ming's ear:
"Ding!"
   "Congratulations to the host for speaking the classic line of Liang Jian Li Yunlong and winning a chance to draw. Will the lottery roulette be started?"
  Add the slogan of the above fried gang:
"Ding!"
   "Congratulations to the classic line of Xu Que, the strongest anti-routine system in Su, who won a chance to win a lottery. Will the lottery roulette be started?"
  Yang Ming immediately chose to draw.
   However, this time Yang Ming's draw was a little different.
  He specially chose the lottery roulette of Liangjian World!
  As a world of science and technology with World War II as the background, Yang Ming naturally hopes to be able to extract long-range weapons.
  Although Yang Ming was a little reckless at ordinary times, he was not stupid. He rushed directly into the main hall of Wushou City to turn over the Wuhun main hall.
   There are many kinds of martial arts souls in Douluo mainland. Who knows if there will be a soul master dedicated to tracking and investigation?
  Once leaving a clue, someone was asked to come to the door according to the picture, what should Yang Ming do?
   Therefore, Yang Ming naturally hopes to be able to extract some gadgets like airplane cannons.
   Yang Ming first used the chance to draw from the strongest anti-routine system.
   The virtual roulette starts, the pointer rotates quickly, and finally stops in the weapon column.
   Cut the ghost knife.
  Hmm... This thing has a collection value. Yang Ming silently put it in the Youhai Najie to save it, and then take it out when the sky is old.
   Only the lucky draw chance from Liangjian~EbookFREE.me~ is also the last lucky draw chance.
   Yang Ming stared at the virtual roulette on the retina, praying secretly:
   "Tian Ling Ling, Earth Ling Ling, Taishang Lao Jun quickly showing spirits, let me emperor do it once?"
   Perhaps, it was the last lucky draw that ran out of Yang Ming’s bad luck.
   Perhaps, Yang Ming's prayer worked.
   But anyway, when the pointer stopped, looking at the big baby inside, Yang Ming couldn't help breathing.
  Dora Cannon!
  This is the weapon Yang Ming has drawn!
  Dora Cannon, also known as Dora Cannon, is an over-range gun that was a German equipment during World War II.
  Yang Ming chose to summon it out, and in a short time, a black paint behemoth sits silently on the top of the mountain.
  The Dora gun has a length of 32.458 meters, a total length of 42.9 meters, a caliber of 800 millimeters, and a total gun weight of 1,329 tons. This is the heaviest and largest caliber cannon in the bright sword world. A soldier can be squatted inside the gun.
   Looking at the behemoth that suddenly appeared in front of him, Tang Hao was almost startled and thought it was a huge soul beast.
   Looking closely at the result, Tang Hao almost burst out a swear word:
   "Lying trough?"