"Mutual Eye?" Now it was Zhao Zhiqiang's turn again. Fat Tiger and his camp were at the front to open the way. When they saw this mutant Eye appearing, their legs were weak again. Fat Tiger cried and said, "Why is it me again..."

Zhao Zhiqiang's face was also pale. I won't talk about the mutated pair of 18-meter-long "big swords". It's just the big black, thick and long nose that looks like half a train. How can I fight this?

Even so, Zhao Zhiqiang still firmly held his pig-killing knife with the "national hero" engraved with the mouth:

My slaying knife is not just a pig!

As the platoon leader, Zhao Zhiqiang rushed in the front. He couldn't retreat, nor did he think about retreating, so he could only charge!

The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road!

"call--"

The mutant image's big, thick and long nose was heading towards Zhao Zhiqiang as if a train was coming!

Zhao Zhiqiang let go, and at the same time, a roar broke out from his mouth, and swung the pig-killing knife bigger than a millstone with both hands!

"Swish--"

The huge pig-killing sword slashed hard on the mutant nose, and a crisp sound of "dang" seemed to be slashing on steel, which made Zhao Zhiqiang's hands tear apart and then he held the pig-killing sword.

The mutation of the nose was broken and the skin was so painful that it suddenly shook its big nose, and Zhao Zhiqiang immediately shot out like a cannonball out of the barrel!

"Oh mom--"

Fat Tiger and many soldiers were caught off guard by Zhao Zhiqiang and they were knocked over. A domino-like line fell down, and at this time the mutant phenomenon had already "rumbling" towards them!

Is it over...

Zhao Zhiqiang, Fat Tiger and the others rolled in a ball, their hearts were filled with coldness. After striking through the road, they had already tempered their hard strength, but when facing an opponent with such a huge gap in strength, they still lost the courage to fight because they could not see any hope of victory...

"roar--"

The angry mutant image suddenly stood up, like a human being, supporting its extremely huge body with only two hind legs. Then it suddenly pressed a pair of front hooves downwards. At this moment, Zhao Zhiqiang, Fat Tiger and the others almost collapsed. In their eyes, the mutant image pressed down like a mountain of Tai!

There is no way to retreat, no way to avoid!

"Boom boom boom boom--"

The deafening sound of cannons rang out from Pakistan, and shells hit the mutant body one after another, bursting out large pieces of sparks that made the sky red, but it was useless...

Although the body of the mutant vision was blown to black, it did not cause fatal damage to it, but instead angered the mutant vision even more. Just as Zhao Zhiqiang, Fat Tiger and the others fell into deep despair, a huge flame like a city gate pushed towards the mutant vision with a scattered force!

"boom--"

The flame palms shattered and shocked Zhao Zhiqiang. Fat Tiger and the others were all in a trance. They seemed to see the broken flame condensed a golden Buddhist guardian Vajra with a three-foot golden body and a solemn Dharma appearance!

The guardian Vajra held the mutant's huge front hooves with his big hands, gritted his teeth, and looked straight, pushing the mutant's huge mutant's backwards. Finally, the guardian Vajra suddenly burst out with anger, pushing the mutant's mutant's backwards, and putting his hands together to turn into Mars all over the sky...

Of course, this was actually just a short moment. What many people who blinked their eyes saw was that the palm of the flame slammed the mutant image, and knocked the mutant image backwards. When the huge mutant image, which was twenty-story high, fell, was like a mountain falling, "rumbling" and even the earth was trembling!

"Cannon! Cannons attract the attention of mutant phenomena! Tanks! Tanks encircled from both sides to cover the Allies' withdrawal from the battlefield!" Asif roared anxiously to the adjutant: "Damn all the people coming here are infantry, not even worthy of a heavy machine gun. What the hell are the Chinese doing! Are they here to save their lives? Fuck me..."

The huge impact of the mutant image falling to the earth shocked Asif couldn't help but jump!

He was not alone, his adjutant and even the entire independent armored brigade even jumped in tanks and cannons!

Asif looked at a peerless figure in the air in amazement. His hand was like holding a golden sun that made people dare not look directly at it. With a "swish", the figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air like a ghost. In a blink of an eye, a long fire rainbow was pulled out in the air!

The fire rainbow light shines, making the sun dim and passes through the mutant phenomenon with lightning speed!

"roar--"

The mutant phenomena that were struggling to get up roared repeatedly, but the roar of the sky came to an abrupt end after the fire rainbow!

The huge elephant head like a hill rolled down like an avalanche, and blood rose into the sky like a waterfall against the current!

The huge mutant phenomenon of twenty-story buildings slowly fell down again, trembling again, and Asif and his friends trembled, and their eyes were dull as they watched the fire rainbow land in front of them, and a tall and handsome man appeared. Behind this figure, a huge elephant head like a hill had just landed on the ground, rolling into the Pakistani tank group, crushing several tanks into shape one after another. The tankers cried out and cried out...

With a "clang" sound, with the huge mutant image's head and head different from each other, Beilong returned Chixiao to the sheath.

He smiled and stretched out a big hand to Asif who was lying on the ground, and Beilong pulled him up.

Asif's legs were trembling. He wanted to maintain his image as a Pakistani soldier, but he was so nervous that he was still in shock that he actually saluted the Young Pioneers to Beilong: "Ba, Ki, Pakistan, Asif..."

Bei Long smiled and replied with a standard military salute: "Huaxia, Bei Long!"

"Look for a long time, look for a long time..." Asif quickly stretched out his trembling hands and held Beilong's hand and shook it hard.

His adjutant looked at Beilong with admiration: Now the brigade commander should know why we should wait for him...

"Long live the division commander!" At this moment, Zhao Zhiqiang, who had survived the disaster, jumped up and shouted the first one, making Yang Donghai raise his arms, which was so embarrassed, but also very relieved. So Yang Donghai followed him and shouted "Long live the division commander", but suddenly found that there was no delay. The team of three thousand people was shouting "Long live the division commander" in unison. In other words, this time it was not a rehearsal!

Instead, all the officers and soldiers were convinced and beat Beilong to CALL crazily!

Thousands of people were shouting in unison, their voices were like tsunamis, deafening. Even Pakistani soldiers couldn't help but join the ranks, but they didn't know what they could shout in a mess. Anyway, they waved their arms and shouted at the top of their throats. Asif's heart was broken like dumpling stuffing:

They've never treated me like this...
Chapter completed!