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Vol 3 Chapter 14: Gou Liguo's holiday is avoided due to misfortune and good fortune

Wei Xinming is a second-year high school student, and his family is working class. The conditions are not bad, not too good. He belongs to the level where he can live a good life. After school today, he immediately rode a bicycle and rushed out of the campus with a few buddies. , go to the Internet cafe across the street from the school.

Internet cafes are entertainment venues that have only emerged in the past year. When GN opened up computer technology to the public, Internet cafes have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, quickly spreading all over the streets and alleys of major cities.

In fact, some children with superior family conditions have been exposed to computing more or less long ago, but most ordinary people have not been exposed to it. Therefore, when computers and the computer games that were conceived at the same time appeared, , immediately became popular, whether it is the elderly, children, young people, whether men or women, they are very curious about this new thing.

Wei Xinming was also deeply addicted to computer games. He and his friends pedaled their bicycles quickly, and finally came to the entrance of the Internet cafe. After locking the bicycles, a few people rushed into the Internet cafe and handed in the After paying, I sat down in front of the four machines in a corner and entered the card number and password to get on the machine.

"Online, online, I choose Yuri, what do you choose, I want to make your house mine and sell it!"

"I choose the United States, and I will let my paratroopers kill you and make you hard to guard against."

"I want France, the French artillery, to blast you all into scum!"

"Then I'm going to the UK. I'll have a platoon of snipers, and each of you infantrymen will hang one. I like this feeling the most."

"I'm going to build a house. I'm going to choose a map with oceans. Everyone gets some navy to play with. That's interesting. You can't play for ten minutes in the early stage, and it's bigger later."

"Fuck, what's the rule, my country is fighting in the early stage, and it's not being abused by you in the later stage."

"Forget it, just play whatever you want. Play whatever you want, don't be rude."

The four friends chose their own country, started building houses immediately, and then joined. After all selections are completed, the game starts, and the read data bar appears.

Taking advantage of this moment, Wei Xinming got up and went to the counter to buy drinks and snacks.

"Boss, I want that. Hey, boss."

Wei Xinming found that the boss was ignoring him, and was a little puzzled. He leaned over and saw that the boss was staring intently at the computer on the counter.

"Is this a war movie?" Wei Xinming asked.

"It's not like, it's marked as a live broadcast, and it's in the Toulon galaxy." The boss replied, at this time he really didn't have the heart to do business, just stared at the screen, and then followed. The boss said again: "Is this man familiar?"

Wei Xinming took a closer look and immediately exclaimed: "This is not a movie, this man is Wang Lang, the fighting hero who has killed many gods, I saw him before when I was watching TV with my family, and I am a cousin. There is still a picture of him hanging in the room, which is fascinated by her."

"Yes, I also feel like Wang Lang."

"Boss, poisoned!"

"Boss. What do you mean, I'm playing a game, how did I become like this?"

"What control are you driving at this moment, boss, your brain is flooded."

"I'm about to push the human base away. Why is there a movie at this time?"

The boss stood up in surprise, and found that all the computer screens that were turned on in his Internet cafe had become the same as his own computer. This, he was also confused, and he didn't do anything at all.

At this time, the following exclaimed one after another:

"The war is live?"

"It's really a live broadcast. This is Wang Lang, wow, it's really Wang Lang. He's a major now. This military uniform is really handsome."

"Is there a war here? Isn't the war in Toulon over?"

"Yes, this is Toulon, the royal city of Toulon."

"The celestial soldier is not dead yet, he stood up."

"Kill him, kill these heavenly people!"

"Shoot, why didn't they shoot?"

"What are these soldiers doing, are they out of bullets?"

"Fuck, why didn't you shoot?"

These people who surfed the Internet were quickly attracted by the scene in the picture. The most important thing was that Zhao Zhu's image was too popular before, almost to the point of being known to women and children, so they were suddenly resonated.

Especially when Zhao Zhu in the picture picked up a knife on the ground and walked towards the **** general, everyone in the Internet cafe showed disbelief. At this time, Zhao Zhu did this, didn't he go to death?

"Wang Lang, what is he going to do?"

"My idol, don't think about it, quickly order the soldiers around you to shoot, won't it be enough to kill that guy?"

"Don't be so reckless, it's a celestial soldier, what are you doing?"

"No, do you really want to fight with cold weapons?"

"Come close, close, fuck, I don't dare to look at it."

"This……"

"Come on, Wang Lang!"

"You don't know if it's okay to compare my idols blindly, but they don't even know how many gods have been killed. An ordinary celestial soldier is a ball."

"That's what you said, but can you believe what was said in the previous report?"

"It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, I believe it anyway."

"why?"

"Because he is my idol!"

"..."

"Hit, beat!"

"So fast!"

"Did you see it clearly just now? The two of you just staggered past?"

"The speed is too fast, I can't see it clearly, play it back quickly, play it back."

"Playing back your mother, the computer is out of control, and it's playing a fart, I can't do anything other than unplug the power now!"

"Damn, Wang Lang knelt down!"

"No, are you really kneeling?"

"Really, really, is he hurt?"

"Why do you want to be brave? He should have used sniper rifles or bombs to kill God generals before. Why do you want to fight cold weapons with Celestials? Isn't this courting death?"

"Oh, he's too arrogant."

"Wait, wait, that day the soldiers spurted blood, fuck, so much blood."

"Like a small fountain, the stomach was basically dug out."

"Really, still my idol is amazing!"

"Wang Lang is awesome. Awesome, ah, ah, ah, so handsome!" Everyone in the Internet cafe cheered.

At this moment, Wang Lang in the picture slowly stood up. The wind with the smell of gunpowder blew through his fine bangs, and he casually dropped the knife in his hand on the ground, then turned around and looked forward.

The camera was suddenly pulled far away, with Zhao Zhu as the center. The whole person is slowly enlarged, and the scene of Toulon's royal city full of smoke is completely displayed in front of the audience.

On a piece of scorched earth, there are corpses of heaven and human beings everywhere, only Zhao Zhu, who is wearing a straight military uniform, and the soldiers who are neatly lined up behind him are still standing in place with guns;

Desolate, desolate, with an atmosphere of a heroic line.

At this time, a voice came out of the picture. At first, it was actually the fascinating "Symphony of Destiny", which could not help substituting people's feelings into the exciting battlefield environment. Now, it is a cold guzheng. It means that there is only one person on the King of Toulon at this time, and only this person and his subordinate Hu Ben are the last shackles to protect the interests and dignity of human beings in Toulon.

…………

Chen Yuxin breathed a sigh of relief, she was very tired, really tired, constantly switching and controlling the perspective was also a big drain for her, but. Now that it is basically completed, she starts to transmit subtitles on the screen. When GN broadcasted the Toulon war, she also marked the battle damage ratio of the fighters in the lower left corner of the screen. Chen Yuxin used the same method.

Immediately after. In front of the computers of these people on earth, the following lines appeared:

"The Five Stars of Toulon are the territory that our human warriors conquered with blood and life. Every inch of mountains and rivers is an inch of blood, and the territory of human beings is not allowed to be violated in the slightest!

Promsky, commander of the King City base in Toulon, and Picker, the British garrison officer. The American garrison Michelle and the Japanese garrison Michiko Hayada suffered a sneak attack from the remnants of the heavens during a banquet, causing the royal city of Toulon to be almost lost, seven warships unable to take off, almost captured by the Celestials, and the space defense network was almost destroyed Open, the soldiers of the heaven can come almost unhindered.

Wang Lang, the head of the Chinese Gamma Star Garrison, led his troops to help, annihilate the remnants of the heavens, and defend the dignity of our human beings.

Gou Li's country lives and dies, how can it be avoided because of misfortune and good fortune! "

The last pair of characters is vigorously enlarged in italic form.

"Okay, hero!"

"Man, let's Chinese man!"

"It's still our Chinese soldiers who are the most powerful. Those Japanese, Americans, and Russians are all garbage!"

"In the end, it's up to us Chinese to save the world!"

"Wang Lang is amazing, so amazing, so handsome, I'm moved to tears!"

………………

At this time, in the Toulon King City Base, listening to the report from the soldiers under his command, Zhao Zhu frowned immediately:

"Can you say that again."

"Reporting to the head of the regiment, an extremely strong defensive warehouse was found in the ruins ahead. Signs of life were detected in it, and it had been opened. It was confirmed that it was Lieutenant Colonel Promsky of the Toulon King Star Garrison Group, and Major Picker, Mi Major Shell, Major Michiko Hayada."

Are these **** still alive?

Zhao Zhu couldn't help but smile a little in his heart~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He ordered the Eagle Falcon fighter jets to carry out a fixed-point bombing of the Toulon King City, but he didn't kill the gangsters, and actually survived by hiding in the safety cabinet. Vitality, how tenacious does it have to be?

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zhu turned on the communicator on his body and contacted Chen Yuxin, who was resting while drinking orange juice.

"Captain, what's the matter?" Chen Yuxin asked.

"Did the footage of Promsky and the others being rescued from the safety cabinet be filmed and sent to Earth?"

When Zhao Zhu asked this sentence, there was an absolute coldness in his eyes.

…………Dividing line…………

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