Chapter 360 1 Tablespoon Stew

Chapter 360 1 Tablespoon Stew

Wang Xian reacted very quickly and threw Zhao Zechen into the air. He didn't expect to dodge the first four bullets, but he couldn't dodge the last one. This shot was fired by Di Haoran, right in the middle of Zhao Zechen's eyebrows.

It had to be said that in the era of thermal weapons, the appearance of more and more advanced firearms had changed a lot, especially the impact on the world of high technique. With the gun in hand, everyone had the ability to subdue a dragon and ambush a tiger. This fact allowed these few people who had mastered special skills to only hide outside the secular world.

The anti-equipment sniper rifle itself was not terrifying. The real deterrent was the shooter's ability. Di Haoran's shot from two thousand meters away was the most frightening. There were no magical techniques or martial arts that could threaten people from two thousand meters away, but a single shot from him was enough to kill a Great Grandmaster of Zhao Zechen's level.

This shot might not be enough for them to truly fear, but in the current situation, it was enough to form a balance of power. Wang Xian was slightly stronger, but he wasn't confident that he could swallow the other two forces. Gu Tianyou was few, while Long Jianmei and Hu Sanbian were both peak Great Masters of Perfection. Even if Ming Wanjun was demoted to blind and heavily injured, he still couldn't be underestimated. None of the three groups dared to act recklessly, lest their strength be damaged and attracted the attention of the other two groups.

After a moment of silence, Wang Xian looked at Li Tianyi and Chen Zhihan and asked, "What do you say?"

Li Tiandao said, "This old man thinks that this is a rare opportunity. Even if I do my best, I can't allow Ming Wanjun to leave alive!"

Chen Zhihan said, "I have received news that there are a total of four pieces of armor left behind by prehistoric civilizations. One is on you, one on that little girl, one on Ming Wanjun, and where else? You can't let us come here in vain, right?"

King Ming had lost one level of cultivation, lost another pair of eyes and primordial fist intent, and his strength was greatly reduced. Even if he recovered from his injuries, he would definitely not be the formidable King Ming from before. The two of them were evidently rushing towards the armor on his body.

Ming Wanjun snorted. He suddenly took off his armor and threw it over. He said, "The remaining one has already been handed over to another unit from the country." "I have a grudge against you, but I am still a Chinese. A scientist from District 51 said that the soldier-grade armor is the most promising to be replicated in bulk. In terms of value, it far surpasses the three on the field."

Li Tianyi walked over and picked up the armor that Ming Wanjun had left behind. He frowned and said, "Is it still useful to destroy it like this?"

"It's memory metal," Hu Sanbian said. "It will naturally return to its original state in a few days."

Wang Xian said, "So the two of you have already arranged everything."

Hu Sanbian glanced at Gu Tianyou and sighed, "If it weren't for this brat insisting on getting involved, the two of us would have been confident that we would have left all of you here!"

Wang Xian pondered for a moment before his expression changed. "Did you bury explosives on this mountain?" He asked in shock.

Ming Wanjun said, "Brother Hu said that Old Demon Li threatened him with his daughter, Take your head, and this iron sheet on me, He even sent those four old fellows along with him, At that time, I knew that you, Li Bopu, would definitely be worried. Come, Chen Zhihan, you stinking bitch, will have to follow me. Originally, we planned to cook up all of you ghosts, snakes, and gods in one spoon. I didn't expect that the heavens wouldn't give up, so we had no choice but to continue living. The two of us will accompany you lofty bastards for a few more years. "

Wang Xian snorted and said, "How is this going to end? I'm afraid you shouldn't be in charge at this moment, right?" As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Gu Tianyou.

Only at this point did Gu Tianyou fully understand Ming Wanjun and Hu Sanbian's overall plan. However, he never expected that the last and most important part of the plan would be accidentally destroyed by him. Think about it, there's nothing to regret. Actually, even if they succeeded and everyone present died today, the the world of high technique would not change much in essence. It was nothing more than a new and bloody battle.

Speaking of which, they were already dagger-to-dagger with each other. Hu Sanbian's announcement of this ultimate plan was tantamount to giving up on this plan. The three forces restrained each other, and no one was confident in destroying each other. Comparatively speaking, Wang Xian and Long Xing Society were definitely the strongest. The God Hunting Concealed Cultivation Society that Li Tianyi had run through Li Yangkun's hands for many years was definitely not a second-rate organization. As long as the twelve disciples were still alive and the eight God Races were still in control, they would have enough strength to contend against Wang Xian.

In fact, stopping here was the most disadvantageous thing for Heaven's Blessing City. In terms of strength alone, Heaven's Blessed City's little bit of resources were utterly incapable of making a move. After what happened today, after accepting Ming Wanjun and Hu Sanbian, they had openly broken with the two strongest organizations in the world. If he missed this opportunity, for a long time, Heaven's Blessed City would be facing a dilemma of survival in the cracks.

After careful consideration, Gu Tianyou made the most irrational decision.

A person has enough understanding of human nature, he can see people including his own vision will become both profound and tolerant, in this vision, all privacy can be restored to a universal human phenomenon, all personal experiences can be transformed into the wealth of the soul. In addition to the cold precision of reason, it will add a kind of human virtue. This virtue was also a kind of Dao, indescribable, but it was affecting the Dao of Fortune in the dark.

Gu Tianyou said in a deep voice, "If you follow Gu's instructions, everyone take a step back from what happened today. Let's stop here. In the future, the mountains and rivers will be long, and there will be a time for us to settle our debts when we meet again in Jianghu."

Li Tianyi stared at Gu Tianyou and Wang Xian with resentment. "My four brothers have known each other for more than a hundred years, and in today's battle, they all died directly at your hands. If I don't avenge them, I swear that I won't be human!" He gritted his teeth. This old fellow had just personally cleaned up the door and killed a son, but at this moment, he was thinking about the death of his sworn brothers. There was not much human nature left in him.

Wang Xian said, "Since everyone has reached an agreement, can Brother Hu let go of my Third Brother Chen?"

Hu Sanbian slowly retracted the sword in the zither and said, "The mountains and rivers will not change. The green water will flow for a long time. Everyone, please send them off properly."

A loud rumble entered his ears, but an explosion occurred halfway up the mountain. Wang Xian's expression changed as he shouted, "Ming Wanjun, do you have other plans?"

King Ming was also a little dumbfounded. He stood there with a stunned expression, as if he was listening to something. He said in a deep voice, "Bodhisattva Wang, do you think this daddy is you? This is a commotion caused by the local garrison. The entire mountain area is surrounded. Let's break out of the encirclement quickly."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. This matter was not arranged by King Ming, so who was behind it?

Chen Zhihan's reaction was the fastest. He suddenly shouted at the middle-aged man who had stabbed Li Yangkun to death, "Long spear, what does Sun Mingshen mean? National security has been laid out in the Far East for many years. Didn't Sun Mingshen tell me that he has already taken care of the Far East military?"

Fuck, is there anything else here? Gu Tianyou looked at the middle-aged man in astonishment. This person was actually a nineteen-inning spear? What did Sun Mingshen send him for? What was going on with the sound of cannons at the foot of the mountain?

Facing Chen Zhihan's question, the middle-aged man's expression did not change at all. He said calmly, "Chen Huishou, don't you understand Director Sun's feelings for you? How could he harm you? Most of these Russians have betrayed their faith because they know the treasures in King Ming's hands. I was only ordered to climb the mountain to help you this time. There is absolutely no other meaning."

Li Tiandi said, "These old hairs don't have any good birds. They are always greedy and insatiable. They have been like this since the Boxer Year."

'"Senior, it seems like you've already left before the Overseas Dragon Prosperity Guild has set up a team. I bet this matter has something to do with the eight God Races. These white-haired ghosts are not of my race. It looks like you'll be busy for a while." Wang Xian sneered.

Li Tiandao said, "You have nothing to be proud of. Your ambition is high and your ability is profound, but it is not easy to unite the current Long Xing Society."

Gu Tianyou said, "Quickly stop arguing. The most important thing now is to think of a way to get out of this predicament."

Ming Wanjun said, "There is an entire armored infantry brigade below. No matter how old your grandmaster is, if you want to rush out like this, it is no different from courting death."

Wang Xian said, "What do you think?"

King Ming said, "From here on down, there is a cave. There is a path that I left for brother Tianyou. If you go out from there, you will be able to directly exit the mountain."

When Gu Tianyou heard this, he sighed and said, "There's still no way for everyone to count on that path." He pointed at Remington and said, "He was already shocked by this old man's subordinate, the Western expert who claimed to be able to hear the earth's voice."

When Ming Wanjun heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, "This is the time and fate. This daddy has already changed his mind not to die with you. I didn't expect that this thief heaven would insist on complying with the two of us. This time, there is only the fate of the heavens."

The sound of cannons approaching from the foot of the mountain. The range of this mountain wasn't too large. With so many chariots and tanks interweaving, it was unimaginably difficult to break out of the encirclement under the eyes of the army. These top figures in the world of high technique were all first-class people in terms of plots and schemes, but they were currently in a desperate situation, so they could only helplessly face the Iron Flow Steel Army at the foot of the mountain. This was the reason why there was a specialty in the art industry. No matter how high the Jianghu was, there was still a stage limit to it. At this moment, the protagonist was the dense firepower network formed by the steel machines.

The mountain breeze blew, and these people's ears and eyes were sharp enough to hear the conversation of the Russian soldiers below. These Russians often liked to go to extremes. They had brilliant literary genetics, and there was no lack of brutality, brutality, and berserk elements. The sound of tracks and machinery rumbling into the ears, the machine guns of the infantry chariots and the cannon fire of the tanks formed an almost perfect cross-fire, carrying with it the aura of brutality and death.

Long Jianmei remained silent, At this time, he suddenly came to Gu Tianyou's side. "Eighth Granduncle, the heavy and light firepower at the foot of the mountain is very professional, but it is not flawless. If we want to break through, we must make use of our strong individual ability. If I can command these people, it is not impossible for us to break through. However, some of them killed my master. I would rather watch them all be shelled to pieces by the cannons."