The four hundred and ninetieth chapter of the day wandering god appeared
Jing'er looked at the candy with some surprise, and continued to talk about the candy that was playing with the submachine gun. She was still used to using the 95th style.
"Type 95 caliber is 5.8mm. The bullpup structure has good stability and high accuracy. The gun body is short and easy to carry and can be used in all-weather combat. The 5.8mm ammunition can penetrate 8mm steel plates within 100 meters and still has weak lethality. This m16
It’s a bit less lethal.”
Hearing Candy's reply, Jing'er's face showed disbelief. She ignored Ye Youshen, who had wide eyes and a dark face, and trotted towards me.
"Brother, who is your friend?"
Jing'er once again held my arm in an awkward manner, pointed at Candy with her eyes, and asked me in a low voice.
I touched Jing'er's head. With so many people watching, can we pay attention to the image of the cold-faced underworld? Then I told Jing'er that Candy is a soldier of the special forces reconnaissance company.
Jing'er's face showed joy, and she pecked me on the face without being shy. My brother brought another surprise to Jing'er this time.
"Brother Candy, if there's going to be a fight later, don't be afraid to let go of your hands and feet, I'll protect you. Jing'er's sky-covering army is really powerful."
Jing'er took out two more grenades from the weapon belt on her belt and threw them to Candy. This one was very effective and exploded into a large area.
Candy looked at me helplessly and mouthed something, "It seems that I don't have to cover Brother Feng anymore."
I patted Candy on the shoulder, and if nothing unexpected happened, Jing'er became the hands-off shopkeeper this time, and she had no choice but to shoulder the burden of training the Heaven-Zhaing Army.
Why do I blame myself so much? Candy has been promoted to be my sister's adjutant. I should be more happy. It's better than crossing the Naihe Bridge and becoming a lonely ghost.
"Big Black Bear, have you thought about it? To fight or not to fight? If not, don't waste my time."
Jing'er triumphantly walked to Ye Youshen again, and Ye Youshen glared angrily and ignored Jing'er.
I understand that Ye Youshen needs a way out at this time. If a fight really breaks out, his army of a thousand men is simply not enough for Jing'er's 300 men to deal with it.
At this time, Po Meng was the best intermediary. I turned to look at Po Meng, and Po Meng actually turned her head and looked to the other side.
I was speechless for a moment. Is life in the underworld so boring? Or has the Night Travel God really offended this great god? Po Meng’s attitude was obviously because she wanted to see the two of them fight.
"Hmph, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Yeyoushen waved the long knife in his hand, and the army behind him shouted "Kill! Kill! Kill!" again.
"Noisy! The Zhetian Army obeys the order! Whoever makes the noise will be killed by me!"
Jing'er's majestic voice echoed in the gray space, and the army behind Ye Youshen instantly became silent.
Yeyoushen's face became a little uneasy. He turned around and stared at the army behind him, waving the black sword in his hand again. The army behind him didn't even dare to make a sound.
"Rebellion against you? Military punishment!"
Ye Youshen roared angrily, and the army behind him once again shouted "Kill! Kill! Kill!", followed by a series of gunshots, and nearly a quarter of the army disappeared in an instant.
"I think they can withstand several waves of attacks from the Heaven-Zhaotian Army!"
Half a quarter of an hour later, a burst of black mist emerged from the army behind Ye Youshen again, and the Yin soldiers who disappeared before appeared again, but their momentum was obviously not as strong as before. They could faintly be seen staring at the distant army with worried expressions.
Just when the Night Travel God was furious, a huge burst of black mist appeared again where the army behind him was, and then another army of a thousand people appeared, and all he could see were black heads.
There were ripples around Ye Youshen, and a tall and sturdy middle-aged man in official uniform appeared. The man first bowed his hands to Po Meng, and then glared at Ye Youshen helplessly.
"Sister-in-law, why are you bothering me when you come here so well?"
The person who came was none other than Riyu Shen. With a helpless smile on his face, Ri Yushen shook his head and walked to Jing'er's side. "I lost quite a few years of skill when I was blown up last time. This is not enough."
Why don’t you blow up your dick again?”
"It's already been blown up!"
Jing'er was also a soft-spoken person, so when she saw the attitude of Day Travel God, she bowed her hands and returned the gift, so she came over to take someone with her. However, Night Travel God didn't agree to it life and death, so there was a fuss.
Hearing Jing'er's words, Day Travel God was stunned for a moment, then turned around and stared at Night Travel God with narrowed eyes for a long time. He looked back helplessly. I always felt that there was a trace of schadenfreude in his eyes when he turned back.
It seems that Nichi Yugami failed in the competition with Jing'er and must have been laughed at by his brother for a long time. Now the two are even.
"You want a person? Nothing else?"
The day traveler looked at the night traveler behind him in surprise, and looked at Jing'er in disbelief. Jing'er confirmed again that he was bringing someone with him.
"I mean, second brother, you are too disrespectful to the cold-faced Yinshi, aren't you? You deserve to be bombed."
The day traveler glared at the night traveler, and then waved his hand, saying that he had made the decision to take the people away, and there was no problem at all.
"We are all colleagues in the City Lord's Mansion, why are we in such a tense situation, don't you think so, second-in-command? The promotion of the cold-faced Yin Division to the top 100 Yin Divisions is more or less giving us the face of the City Lord's Mansion."
The Night Travel God behind him didn't reply, and snorted again.
"Do you want to fight or not? Sir, please tell me something."
The look on Jing'er's face as she was fiddling with the pistol made me want to beat her up when I saw her. It was so arrogant, just like Chujiu's usual face.
"Ahem, let's beat the shit! What's there to beat against our own people? If we want to beat up, we're going to beat up outsiders."
Riyushen touched Jing'er's head angrily. He still had a few jars of good wine there, and he would deliver them to Kirin City one day so that everyone could have a good drink.
"Sir, are you serious? I always feel that you are here to help Night Travel God."
Jing'er made a playful face and signaled with her eyes to the two thousand men and horses behind Yeyoushen. All the troops of the two adults were brought here. What was this not about fighting?
"I specially asked them to come and get to know the cold-faced Yin Si, so that no unlucky guy could get distracted when he meets the adults without eyesight."
Riyushen laughed loudly. Who in the underworld doesn't know the combat power of the Zhetian Army. Three hundred people wiped out more than three thousand people without any injuries. Even the two adults, Black and White, Wuchang, now go to the city lord's mansion to drink from time to time. Where did they go before?
Is there such a thing?
I looked at Jing'er in surprise. It turned out that Jing'er was so powerful now. Jing'er blinked at me with great pride.
"Okay, if you have any trouble in the future, Mr. Riyusami, just send someone to call Jing'er."
Jing'er was a little embarrassed by the words of Day Travel God. She smiled and put the pistol in her hand back into the gun bag, and then asked Night Travel God, can you leave now?