Chapter 579: Longevity tribe, united with government forces
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Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation
- 缸里有米
- 1804 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:44:15
Only Jiang Tian, who was flying in the air, smiled slightly, speeding up a bit.
It's really nice to bring Zhang Qianlei out.
This old guy has a bad temper, fierce fire, and ordinary armed forces. He doesn't need to do it himself, he will cook in advance.
A dark cloud gradually covered the moon. In the dark virgin forest, five fingers were out of reach.
An elite force armed to the teeth, under the cover of night, set off from a government army camp near Lake Cass, approached the medical team's camp along the avenue, and Jiang Tian's convoy returned It is two kilometers away.
On the three armored vehicles, there were more than thirty government soldiers. The automatic rifles in their hands reflected the faint sky, and the canvas boots stepped on the dirty car bottom.
On each car's sunroof, a Browning m2hb machine gun was also mounted and equipped with a machine gunner.
"What if Brian really killed those doctors?"
A black soldier yawned and mumbled:
"After all, China is a big country in the world and it's not easy to provoke it. Should we report to the Ministry of National Defense?"
"Kill and kill. Now that the rebels and the Resistance have broken through the line of defense, where do they know if it was our kill? Anyway, our name was not written on the bullet!"
There are three flowers on an epaulette, and the leader of the military rank wonders loudly.
"I heard that there are Chinese girls there. They are as beautiful and beautiful as white women, but very gentle. We must enjoy it!" Said a black soldier, grinning with white teeth.
"Dried Chinese women, grab their food and banknotes!"
The heads of the three flowers twinkled fiercely, raising their arms and shouting, inspiring the morale of their subordinates.
"Dried Chinese women, grab their food and banknotes!"
Dozens of soldiers roared loudly, filled with fierce suffocation, like a group of magic dancing in the dark night.
"Huh? There seems to be a vehicle in front!"
The driver in the first car closed his brows and looked at the dimly visible lamppost.
"Warning, if they are our army, they will stop!"
The boss looked from the rear probe, and suddenly his pupils shrank, "Well? What a fast speed! Stop!"
I saw a blue light passing through the road like a lightning hole, and behind the blue light, a long dragon composed of dust and dead leaves was pulled out. I do n’t know how much faster than the best motorcycle.
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The blue body stopped suddenly, turned out to be a middle-aged man with black hair and black pupils striking strange Weiqing.
"who are you?"
The boss pulled the door and jumped out of the car. He pointed the huge desert eagle at Zhang Qianlei and asked in English.
"It seems Chinese!"
"But why didn't he wear a white coat?"
"Don't ask, just kill!"
Other soldiers also picked up guns and jumped out of the car, watching the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi vigilantly.
"Looking at clothing, it should be government forces!"
The middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully, suddenly pointing like a knife, a knife inserted into the heart of the boss.
Blood was shining, and a still-beating heart was pulled out by the middle-aged person and fell to the ground.
The soldiers were frightened, and did not expect this man to be so fierce. He flew there for a while, and ran away without thinking about it. Zhang Qianlei shot again.
Bang!
He stomped heavily, the ground collapsed, his hands clenched and thundered, and the air was rubbing fiercely.
In the sound of rattling and rattling friction, the thunderous light of the whole body was like a silver snake, and he struck in all directions.
All three military vehicles were shrouded in lightning, and in the night, the sun was shining like a few rounds of the sun.
"what is that?"
The medical team convoy two kilometers away saw the strange thunder.
Everyone exclaimed.
At the same time, both the walkie-talkie and the car stereo that were subjected to electromagnetic interference emitted a chaotic and harsh noise.
Several of those soldiers remained in their original positions, intact.
Only the black skin and clothing turned into lifeless gray. The engine of the vehicle was billowing with black smoke.
"Looks like a government soldier!"
So much so that Yuan Kexin exclaimed.
When the convoy passed, the breeze and a slight tremor made the corpses smashed and scattered instantly, as if they were originally compressed with ashes.
"Oh, what's wrong with them? Broken!"
At this moment, they exclaimed even louder, only to feel that their legs were weak, and a heart almost jumped out of their throats.
"Don't be afraid. Mr. Zhang is the last master of Dragon Tiger Mountain, and it is the Thunder Department exercises!" Lin Fengmian said loudly.
"What? He can kill people with lightning?"
Everyone just felt that their heads were not enough, and Sanguan was completely subverted and shattered in an instant.
However, Zhu Jiangchao was still calm and let everyone stop. He wanted to check it out.
The circuits and fuel tanks of the three explosion-proof vehicles were damaged. All the bullets of the firearms burst automatically, the barrels of the firearms were burnt red by lightning, and the wooden buttstocks became coke.
"Refraction! Terrible!"
auzw.com Zhu Jiangchao felt startled and carefully walked between the ashes of the soldiers.
Many of these ashes remain in the shape of their fall to the ground, and their heads and limbs can be clearly distinguished.
A 50-meter-long road turns into an abstract painting, full of cracks, created by thunder and lightning, depicting the traces of death.
Even in an incinerator with a high temperature of two thousand degrees, it takes a few minutes to burn a corpse into ashes.
But Zhang Qianlei's lightning did it in an instant.
Except for those high temperatures of more than 10,000 degrees inside the thunderbolt, the resonance of the material wave makes energy act on each cell uniformly.
By this time, Jiang Tian and Zhang Qianlei had rushed side by side to the government military camp near Lake Cass.
Shallow trenches were dug outside the camp, less than one person deep, and hundreds of steel entangled with barbed wire immediately surrounded a camp of about three miles.
The tents and board rooms were continuous, the lights were brilliant, and there were many fortifications with heavy machine guns.
The doorway is paved with electric telescopic spikes.
Several black soldiers carrying rifles, carrying cigarettes, yawned back and forth on patrol.
"They are powered by diesel engines? Are these conditions too bad? There are not many fortifications!"
Zhang Qianlei was surprised: "It won't be of much value if you grab it, it won't work!"
"Africans are inherently lazy, and fighting is just like playing house!"
Jiang Tian reluctantly shook his head and said:
"Destroy them and say, this government army wanted to get rid of the medical team in China!"
"Okay!" Zhang Qianlei shook his head helplessly and walked towards the entrance of the camp.
"Why? Stop! This is a military restricted area!" A black soldier at the door scolded him.
"It seems to be a Chinese! Maybe it's the medical team who came for help!" Said another black soldier, lethargic.
"The Chinese medical team will also treat the injuries of the rebels and the Resistance, kill them!"
The black officer and soldier in front roared loudly, pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot at Zhang Qianlei.
Bang!
Two shots hit Zhang Qianlei.
But he just swayed slightly, and walked towards the door to refuse the horse.
"Ah? Not dead? Is he the of the longevity tribe?"
Both black soldiers were stunned, their guns fell to the ground, and Zhang Qianlei watched approaching the door.
At this time, in one of the most luxurious barracks.
The top leader of Lake Cass Camp, the commander of the 218th Army, General Lyon, was carrying a large Cuban cigar and talking to an old man with a strange silver light on him.
In the years following the outbreak of the war, there were more than 500 generals awarded by President Kuba, the highest head of the military government.
As long as you conquer several village tribes and control thousands of troops, you can accept the title of major general.
There are also lieutenant generals, generals, generals, and generals who protect the country.
Anyway, these ranks do not need money, as long as they can win people's hearts, President Kuba is not hesitant.
General Lyon wore a chemical fiber green uniform, a red beret and large sunglasses, a large gold chain hung on his neck, and a gold watch on his arm, full of gold teeth, and said with a smile:
"Silver Elder, as long as you are willing to assist the government forces to fight back the rebels and rebels, President Kuba will let the chiefs of your tribe serve as great divisions! And several elders will serve as small divisions."
He was holding a big cigar, and following the temptation:
"At that time, you will enjoy endless prosperity, rich food and clothing imported from China, big color TVs and washing machines imported from Toyo, planes imported from the United States, premium cars imported from Germany, and people of all nationalities and skin colors. Beauty, and this Cuban tobacco, you can all use it! "
"We are the messengers of the gods, how can we care about these worldly enjoyments?"
The elder silver's thin body was covered with silver powder, covered with a colorful bed sheet, and a cloak made of reeds and banana leaves. A pair of gloomy eyes gave a gloomy and unpredictable feeling.
"If our longevity tribe wanted it, we would have ruled Sodoni long ago!"
He looked arrogant and said with a loud voice:
"What we need is peace! Your war has disturbed our longevity tribe to serve the gods!"
"Her elder, you're right."
It seems that General Lyon is also an acting school, and his eyes are reddish, and he sighs authentically:
"Peace, who doesn't want peace? I have fought this battle for eight years, and more than a dozen of my children have died in the war! They were sacrificed for the liberation of the nation! I am glorious, but even more distressed! "
He stood up, bowed with reverence, solemnly:
"Elder Silver is here to help the government forces, kill the rebels and rebels who kill the gangsters, and let the people of Sodoni enjoy peace and prosperity!"
"The longevity tribe can help government forces, but there is a condition that the Sodoni nationals must worship the gods of our longevity tribe. There are no other gods!"
"Of course. The other gods are false gods!" General Lyon overjoyed.
"and also!"
Yin Elder Yin said, "Our gods need sacrifices from living people, and ten living people every day!"
"That's OK!"
General Lyon did not hesitate, patted his chest in a big bag:
"Rebels and rebels add up to hundreds of thousands of people. What's not enough for them to eat?"
Just now.
There was a sound of gunfire at the barracks door, and Elder Yin frowned. "It seems that an enemy has invaded!"
General Lyon stood up and looked out of the door with a scornful smile, saying, "Just two people. I have thousands of people here, and a dozen artillery, a dozen armored vehicles and tanks. They are looking for death!"