Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth battle battle!
"What's going on? Is there a war?"
It is very common for a small-scale war to break out in this country, but Qingzhu and Dr. Chen and their group did not expect that they would encounter it.
"This is big news, Huang Rui quickly take out my camera." Qingzhu said with excitement on her face.
"Qingzhu, it's not a joke now. It's really possible to fight. We can easily be injured by accident here." Huang Rui had already been so scared that his face was pale, and his hands holding the steering wheel were trembling constantly.
"Well, hurry up and leave." Chen Yulin frowned and said solemnly: "These warlord leaders are all people who kill without blinking. If other troops really fight over, we will suffer."
"Don't worry, no army is coming." At this time, Zhuo Bufan, who had been holding his arms and resting in his heart, opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a starlight in his eyes, bursting into a ball of elf, and said lightly: "They are waiting for me."
"Waiting for you, who are you? A high-ranking official and a wealthy man, waiting for you with such a big battle, stop bragging." Huang Rui smiled so hard that his stomach hurt, and he looked at Zhuo Bufan like an idiot.
If an army can be treated solemnly, or the envoy of other great powers, even the enemy cannot send an army to deal with an ordinary person, right?
Huang Rui's tears burst out with laughter, but Zhuo Bufan ignored him at all and pushed open the car door and jumped out of the car.
"Hey, come back soon, they will really kill you!" Qingzhu also showed an anxious look on her pretty face and shouted loudly.
Although she had just met her, she didn't know why. Whenever she saw Zhuo Bufan's eyes, she seemed to have a magic power that made him feel good about Zhuo Bufan.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, you'd better leave here." Zhuo Bufan took a step, turned his head, revealing the face of a beautiful young man, instantly killing young meat and Han Xing from all walks of life. His skin was like white jade glass, and his eyes were like
Falling stars, eyebrows are like swords.
At this time, Zhuo Bufan was not hiding his appearance and directly concealed his spell, revealing his appearance, and instantly transformed from an ugly duckling into a white swan.
As the level of cultivation increases, the body begins to get closer to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When you reach the innate realm, your appearance is as good as you want, and you can become whatever you want. Therefore, Zhuo Bufan saw all kinds of beauties in the cultivation world, so he naturally had to be beauties in the mortal world.
Not much interest.
"Why... why has he become so handsome?" Qingzhu was dumbfounded and murmured to himself with his eyes blinking.
"He is probably not an ordinary person, so we should avoid it a little. Huang Rui drove away quickly." Chen Yulin said loudly.
Huang Rui came back to his senses, quickly turned the steering wheel, drove the car backward, and opened a longer distance from the iron wall made by the army. "That guy is really not afraid of death, and he dares to go there alone."
"General Tarozi, it seems that there is a car over there, but when he drives away, someone comes towards us." The adjutant stood beside the command car and put down his telescope.
"Nonsense, can't I see it? I need you to remind me." Tarozi's new Soviet Army's rank of major general, guarding the city of Qilufa, is a local tyrant, who is domineering and doing all kinds of evil.
"Is it just him who defeated Rasha?" Tarozi frowned, "No matter how many, wait until he gets close, and shoot directly."
"Yes, General."
The adjutant issued an order.
Zhuo Bufan put his hands in his pockets, and came in leisurely like walking in his back garden.
Three thousand meters!
Two thousand meters!
One thousand five hundred meters!
Many people with good eyesight have seen Zhuo Bufan's appearance clearly, Asians, and teenagers. This is the characteristic of their enemies, but the teenager seems to be a little too young and is only a teenager.
"Is this kid who fucked Lasha?" said a veteran with a cigarette in his mouth in surprise.
In these small countries, the army does not have strict discipline at all. As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked, and even if the war is about to start, some people are smoking and chatting.
Another reason is that everyone sees their enemies, but they are just a little kid. No matter how powerful they are, they can withstand tanks, machine guns, and rocket launchers? Unless he is a god.
"I thought the old army had attacked him, and he was the only one, and I could handle him with just one bullet."
Finally, Zhuo Bufan walked one thousand meters away from the front line and was still moving forward.
"shot!"
"It's over, he's going to die." Qing Zhu's heart suddenly contracted, and he looked at the lonely boy on the grassland with his beautiful eyes wide open.
"He is seeking death by himself, and we can't blame us." Huang Rui shook his head and said.
But the next moment, Chen Yulin was stunned and saw Zhuo Bufan suddenly running, like a storm. If he went to the Olympics, it would be enough to kill Bolt in seconds.
The bullets came densely like raindrops, but all solidified a foot before Zhuo Bufan.
"What's going on? He's not afraid of bullets." The cigarette from the veteran's mouth fell to the ground.
Adjutant and Tarochi frowned. Both of them knew that this was an extraordinary superpower that only the great god in the temple possessed. This guy was actually a superpower, no wonder Rasha couldn't stop him.
But even the master in the temple did not dare to fight against the army. This guy was seeking death.
In just one minute, thousands of bullets were blocked by the spiritual shield, like a golden wall.
Qingzhu widened her eyes and couldn't believe it, "My God, is he Superman?"
While saying that, he quickly picked up the camera and pointed it at Zhuo Bufan and pressed the shutter. Dr. Chen also frowned, "I have heard about supernatural people in my early years, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Huang Rui was so scared that he was limp. This guy was not even afraid of bullets. Fortunately, he didn't offend him just now.
"open!"
Zhuo Bufan shouted loudly and the man had reached three hundred meters. The bullets solidified on the spiritual hood reflected like fairies scattered flowers, and the unlucky soldier fell down directly.
"Ordinary bullets are useless to him, so be prepared for the bazooka!" The adjutant was furious, with a hint of horror.
Although they hold the army and have so many modern weapons, they are mortals. When they see a person who is not afraid of bullets and can even walk on the wind, they will feel deep fear and awe from the heart.
Several soldiers immediately fought onto the rocket launcher and prepared to lock Zhuo Bufan, but Zhuo Bufan's movement speed was too fast and he could not lock it at all.
"The firepower is fully opened, give me an undifferentiated attack." Tarozi said loudly.
"yes."
The backward military equipment is simply incomparable to modern society. Some are even weapons used by the former Soviet Union to eliminate World War II and cannot achieve radar tracking technology.
However, the killing range of ten rockets was hundreds of meters, and even if Zhuo Bufan ran fast, he could not dodge it.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
Ten rocket shells exploded, bombing Zhuo Bufan indiscriminately. Thick smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the entire plain became quiet in an instant.
"It should be dead, right?" The adjutant looked ahead and looked in surprise.
When Qingzhu saw all the rockets shooting around Zhuo Bufan in the off-road vehicle, he suddenly felt a sank in his heart, "Battlehot, even an elephant must be killed."
But when a gust of wind on the plain passed, a figure appeared faintly in the dust pit, standing proudly in place. (To be continued)