Chapter 511: Little Devil Crazy, Right?

"Oh, great, it's down, it's down!"

"Hahahaha, little devil, you fucking have today. Come on, kind of you'll come again. ”

"Well played, well played!"

"It's finally out of breath!"

The soldiers looked at the fragments of the devil's plane that fell from the sky, and they were as happy as if they had celebrated the New Year. One by one, they slapped their thighs and cheered. Seeing that the little devil's bomber flew away and disappeared, and the other devil's plane also fled quickly, and it was almost invisible in sight. All the soldiers danced happily, but they felt that the feeling of being out of the breath was really very cool!

After a while, the eyes of all the soldiers looked at Nie Xiaotian.

The portable anti-aircraft missile Stinger has been retracted by the Super Soldier King system and has disappeared. As far as the soldiers could see, they only saw Nie Xiaotian carrying a crooked handle that he had snatched from Monk Yang.

Just now, the soldiers took guns and shot the plane, but they never stopped. At this time, many soldiers who had not seen the real situation just now were still thinking that the commander of the second cargo battalion was also using this machine gun to hit the plane just now.

Looking at Nie Xiaotian with a cheap smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked very proud, hey, his expression was ...... Could it be that the devil plane was shot down by the commander of the second cargo battalion?

Before they could be determined, the soldiers near Nie Xiaotian had already shouted: "Ouch, master." ”“

"Haha, battalion commander, you're amazing."

"You're such a master of jerking and jerking!"

All the soldiers cheered and came forward to surround Nie Xiaotian and cheer. Nie Xiaotian is a black line, yes, these brothers are really happy, and they definitely don't mean to curse, but why does he think it sounds particularly awkward, a master of fighting planes? It doesn't sound like a good word!

But I can't refute it, yes, Nie Xiaotian is dumb and eats Yellow Lotus once, and he can't say anything about his suffering.

"Okay, don't be happy. Hurry up and rescue the wounded! ”

Nie Xiaotian shouted.

Only then did all the soldiers put away their excitement and dispersed one after another, rescuing the wounded and repairing the trench fortifications.

Nie Xiaotian secretly wiped a handful of embarrassed cold sweats, yes, he can stand the enthusiasm, but he really can't bear this enthusiasm. Grandma's, one who is not careful, has become a master of jerking off. This is going to make any modern lesbian who hears it is estimated that they will be misunderstood, and they will probably blush.

"Battalion commander, you're really good!" Monk Yang quietly stepped forward and gave a thumbs up, he could see what had happened just now most clearly.

Nie Xiaotian glared at him: "Dare to speak out, see if I can beat you to death!" Where did Monk Yang dare, he hurriedly shook his head and swore that he would not say anything if he was killed.

Nie Xiaotian looked at the battlefield just now, and saw that under the bombing and machine gun fire of the little devils, there were more than ten casualties, and he couldn't help but feel a little heartache.

Fortunately, the little devil just learned a lesson, and it is estimated that he will not dare to come again in a short time.

But......

Nie Xiaotian faintly felt that something was wrong. He rubbed his eyelid and shook his head, and the old people said that his left eye jumped for wealth and his right eye for disaster. Although Nie Xiaotian was not a particularly superstitious person, he was still a little uneasy.

He cheered up.

Then. Wang Damei ran out of the village in a hurry with people, and saw Nie Xiaotian from afar, and the goods suddenly had a happy look on his face, obviously seeing that Nie Xiaotian was still not wearing colors or missing parts after the battle just now, and he was not killed by the little devil, so he was happy to have the goods.

"Battalion commander, ouch, you're worried about me!" As soon as Sister Wang ran closer, she shouted.

Nie Xiaotian smiled: "I'm worried about a fart, do you still think that the little devil can kill me?" I'm telling you, the bullet that the little devil can kill Lao Tzu hasn't been made yet! Domineeringly, Nie Xiaotian asked again, "By the way, the villagers have settled down?" ”

"After settling down, we all entered the tunnels in the village. The important belongings in the village, even the rabbits, were also put in the tunnels. ”

Nie Xiaotian said with satisfaction: "Okay, you kid did a good job." ”

Sister Wang said embarrassedly: "This is not my credit, it is the good organization and good command of our instructors." ”

"Oh?" Nie Xiaotian was stunned.

Sister Wang said: "Battalion commander, let's have a better attitude towards the instructor in the future." People are actually quite good, and now they are still doing the ideological work of a few emotionally disturbed folks in the tunnel. ”

"Hey, am I bad for him?" Nie Xiaotian said.

Sister Wang and Monk Yang shook their heads.

Good? What a fart. From the first time you met someone, your attitude towards them has not been good!

Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, Nie Xiaotian said: "Hey, look at your appearance, it's as if I bullied others." Gotta get it, don't talk about this yet, grandma, I guess the little devil's attack is coming, and it will be a bad battle in a while! ”

Although, as far as the eye can see, even the figure of the little devil has not been seen. But Sister Wang and Monk Yang did not doubt what Nie Xiaotian said. Because according to the battle mode of the little devils, before each attack, the first thing you see is not the devil soldiers, but the ......

Reside!

Suddenly, in the sky, there was a sound of dwelling, and when Nie Xiaotian heard it, he suddenly felt bad.

"Go into the hole, anti-artillery!" Nie Xiaotian shouted.

This sound is all too familiar, it is the sound of the little devil's cannonball piercing the air and flying towards the ground in Dongzhuang. Nie Xiaotian, who had fought more than a hundred battles, suddenly felt his scalp tingle when he heard this voice, because judging from his experience, there were definitely more than ten cannonballs flying in, and they were constantly increasing......

"It's anti-artillery!" Sister Wang was also shocked.

Not long after the two of them finished speaking, they heard a loud rumbling sound in Dongzhuang's position. Suddenly, I felt that the earth was shaking, and the sand and rocks were flying, as if the sky was about to be blown up.

"Fucking in the hole, anti-artillery!" Nie Xiaotian was still shouting in the face of artillery fire. Suddenly, his face stiffened, and then he shouted, "Lie down!" Watch out for shells! Then he pounced and threw Sister Wang, who was also shouting anti-cannon on the side, to the ground. At the same time, Monk Yang also pounced, covering his body over his body.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and a bomb exploded on the outside of the trench next to him. Fortunately, he fell down in time and lay down in the trench, otherwise, Sister Wang's life would be at risk!

"Phew!" Nie Xiaotian shook his head, shook off the dirt that had just been lifted on his head, spit out the mud in his mouth, his ears buzzed, and he felt that his whole person was about to become deaf.

"Monk, Sister Wang, are you fucking okay?" Nie Xiaotian shouted. The two of them also pointed to their ears and shook their hands, apparently their ears were no better than his.

Seeing that the two showed no signs of injury, Nie Xiaotian finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Dog's little devil, crazy, right? Lao Tzu didn't sleep with the female members of your family, didn't you have a deep hatred, right? As for such a big fire! He muttered and mocked, but saw that the devil's cannonballs were still pouring into the land of Dongzhuang. Nie Xiaotian glanced at it slightly, and suddenly laughed.

Monk Yang and Sister Wang next to him were stunned.

Hey, what's going on? was blown up by the little devil's shells, and he still had the heart to laugh?

Didn't these two battalion commanders just get their brains broken, right?

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(End of chapter)