Stroll in Movie Worlds Chapter 420: Miscellaneous team!

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　　 "No, don't dare, Xiao Yuanzi, don't hesitate to kneel down and apologize to the gods!" Seeing Ye Xuan actually behaved to himself and others, the dozen wounded soldiers were immediately shocked, and quickly knelt down to give Ye Xuan a bow.

　　

　　 Seeing these people about to kneel down, Ye Xuan quickly supported these people with Spirit Force, straightened up, looked at the wounded soldiers with bandages tied on their heads, bodies, and legs, and solemnly said: "You Don’t do this, you can afford my gift!"

　　

　　Ye Xuan has never discriminated against any ordinary person because he feels he has high ability. This is because he will not forget that he was once a member of these ordinary people. There are many ordinary people who require respect.

　　

　　 "Don't dare, don't dare, you should forgive me, Lord Immortal!" One of the veterans, who was about forty years old, kept bending over Ye Xuan.

　　

　　 Seeing the appearance of these people, Ye Xuan couldn’t help it, walked to the veteran, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and said, “Old man, I’m really not a god, my name is Ye Xuan, I’m an ordinary person. , What is your name?"

　　

　　 "My, my name is Zhou Yucheng!" The veteran Zhou Yucheng still respectfully said.

　　

　　 "Uncle Zhou, what unit are you from?" Ye Xuan asked.

　　

　　 "We are the subordinates of General Song Xilian of the Thirty-sixth Division. They broke up while charging japanese devil, and the bullets were all gone, so we avoided here with the folks." Zhou Yucheng sighed. Tao.

　　

　　 Hearing Zhou Yucheng said that it was Song Xilian’s army, Ye Xuan was quite surprised. Song Xilian, Ye Xuan has seen some information about him, let alone his political background, just because he has been fighting japanese devil for more than ten years. , And once said that "I would rather be a ghost who died in battle, and be ashamed to be a national subjugator", which is quite worthy of respect.

　　

　　 "If there are guns and bullets. Can you still protect these folks?" Ye Xuan suddenly looked at the wounded soldiers.

　　

　　 "Okay, as long as there are guns and bullets, japanese devil will come again. Unless I step on my corpse, I will never let them hurt a fellow villager." The young boy named Yuanzi promised loudly.

　　

　　"Yes. As long as there are guns and bullets, we are not afraid of japanese devil!"

　　

　　 "The gods don't worry, even if we lay down this old life, we will definitely protect the safety of the villagers." The remaining wounded soldiers also said with a firm expression.

　　

　　 "Very good!" Looking at the appearance of the wounded soldiers, Ye Xuan nodded in satisfaction, waved his right hand, and three boxes of guns and grenades appeared in front of the wounded soldiers.

　　

　　 Looking at Ye Xuan with a wave of hands, three big boxes appeared in front of them, and everyone's heart was shocked. I am even more convinced that Ye Xuan is a god, otherwise no one has such a great ability to suddenly turn into such a large three boxes.

　　

　　"This box contains 20 Browning automatic rifles made in the United States and 5000 rounds of ammunition. This box contains 20 Colt m1911 pistols and 3000 rounds. As for this box, It’s three hundred mk2 pineapple grenades.” Ye Xuan opened the lids of the three boxes one by one, exposing the weapons inside, picking them up and introducing them one by one, “I want to have these weapons, as long as you don’t I rushed to confront japanese devil, just stick to this church. You should be able to hold on for a long time, right?"

　　

　　 hiss! －－－

　　

　　 Looking at the weapons in the box, all of these veterans took a breath and looked at the bullets exposed in the box. Zhan Ren's light flashed in his eyes.

　　

　　For soldiers on the battlefield, guns are actually their lives. For soldiers like them who have touched the best guns but the official rifles, the guns that Ye Xuan brought out are all those in the past. A good gun that the general can't get, how can these people not let their eyes shine and salivate?

　　

　　 However, although these people can't wait to hold these guns in their arms now, they suddenly calm down when they think of the "fairy" standing next to them. When I heard Ye Xuan, I thought about it. He didn’t say everything: "If japanese devil had no heavy weapons, we should be able to hold on for a long time."

　　

　　 heavy weapon? Ye Xuan pondered. With a wave of his right hand, two boxes appeared on the ground.

　　

　　 "These are two 78.5mm light mortars and a hundred shells, how about it, Uncle Zhou, can you hold on for a long time like this?" Ye Xuan said.

　　

　　 These dozen wounded soldiers have completely regarded Ye Xuan as gods, and they are no longer as surprised as before when Ye Xuan took out these two mortars out of thin air. It seems that this kind of thing is taken for granted.

　　

　　 "Yes, there are so many such good weapons, even if we meet an entire japanese devil team, we can hold on for a long time, and we are just staying in this church, the problem should not be big." This time Zhou Yucheng finally relieved. , Solemnly nodded to Ye Xuan.

　　

　　 "Well, as long as you can hide here for a long time, I will find a way to move you all to a safe place." Ye Xuan said.

　　

　　 "Yes, quest must be completed!" A dozen wounded soldiers saluted Ye Xuan.

　　

　　 After temporarily arranging these people, Ye Xuan didn't say anything, and stood up without looking at the burning gazes of the people behind him. With a flash of figure, he appeared directly outside the church door.

　　

　　 As soon as I left the church, I saw the **** left by the fleeing people all over the floor, and the house half-collapsed by the shells, the whole thing was a bleak ruin. Above the sky, black smoke billowed, and the whole air was filled with a The smell of gunpowder smoke.

　　

　　 hum! Hum! Hum! －－－

　　

　　 Boom! boom! boom! －－－

　　

　　 A fighter plane crossed the sky unscrupulously like a bird, and the roar of shells came from all over, shaking the entire Nanjing.

　　

　　 Looking at this apocalyptic Nanjing, Ye Xuan couldn't help frowning. Just as I didn't know which direction it was heading, I suddenly heard a long, piercing noise not far away.

　　

　　 Ye Xuan raised his brows and carefully distinguished the direction~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly his figure flashed, and his breath was nearly 20 meters at a speed of nearly 20 meters, and his body moved in that direction like a ghost.

　　

　　……

　　

　　 was sitting in a dilapidated room and had just defeated Lu Jianxiong, who was resting between two Japanese teams. His smiley face suddenly heard the harsh hum from the street. After a stiff, he raised his eyes and glanced at the gray sky outside, and then looked at the unbranded team with only ten people. Shi Guang is 32, Li Shui is 35, Xin Shaoyuan is 31, Lin Yong is 27, and Li Changxing is 25. Dong Xingyan is 18 years old, Lin Wenwen is 13 years old, Xiaodouzi is 7 years old...

　　

　　 Suddenly, Lu Jianxiong felt that one person was missing, turning his head and shouting: "Shun Zi!"

　　

　　 In a corner, a slightly fat middle-aged man shrank in a little panic, not daring to move.

　　

　　 No one responded, Lu Jianxiong's eyes darkened, thinking that he had died under a certain bullet, his head stiffened, then he turned his head and looked at his brother who was looking at him.

　　

　　"Brothers...can't keep it..." He swallowed his saliva, with a trace of unwillingness and determination in despair, "Go away..." (to be continued)