Chapter two hundred and eighty first prisoner
With this punch, Su Qian did not use any skills. He simply punched forward and sent the officer flying into the air.
The face gradually distorted, the teeth fell out and spurted out, and the blood spurted out, which was clearly visible under Su Qian's extraordinary dynamic vision in the fighting state.
‘Tsk, you won’t kill him with one punch, will you?’ Su Qian then realized that he was currently in a state of overpowering against ordinary people.
Plop.
Lian Si, who was knocked away by the 'Shenglong Fist', fell to the ground, his eyes turned white, and he lay on the ground twitching slightly. He didn't know whether he fainted or died.
"Company commander! Company commander! Medical soldiers! Where are the medical soldiers?!"
Only then did the surrounding soldiers on guard react to Su Qian's surprise attack. Two soldiers who were close to him quickly went to check on the commander.
More soldiers pulled out the daggers from their waists, fixed bayonets on their rifles, and rushed towards Su Qian, who was stretching his head to see if the unfortunate guy was dead.
If the distance is too close, there will be more people around, so there is no way to use guns, only bayonets and cold weapons.
"Masha" ("Why bother?")
Su Qian spread his hands and shrugged, feeling helpless.
"ha!"
The bayonet passed through the monster's body, and Private Calvin felt like he was pushing hard into the air, knowing that the enemy was right in front of him.
Unable to hold back his strength, Calvin lost his balance and staggered forward. In front of him was another comrade rushing towards him, both of their bayonets pointed at each other.
Seeing that both sides were about to pierce each other's chests with bayonets, a huge force suddenly appeared behind Calvin, pulling him backwards. After a brief experience of soaring in the clouds, he fell to the soft grass.
Although this army bombarded itself with mortars, Master Su Qian still had no intention of going on a killing spree as he had a large number of them.
"The bayonet is useless against this monster!" Someone immediately discovered this.
The surrounding soldiers stopped involuntarily, just clenched their rifles, and surrounded Su Qian, not knowing what to do.
The artillerymen were no longer waiting for the mortars. Instead, they were just watching the activities here not far away.
The teams that were ordered to attack Su Qian lost their targets, temporarily lost their command, and fell into a state of downtime.
Cannons are useless, guns are useless, and bayonets are useless. Panic is spreading invisibly in this army. The only reason why it has not collapsed yet is that this monster has not caused large-scale destruction, allowing the shaky morale to be maintained at a minimum.
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"Use that one," Su Qian confirmed the plan and decided to capture this army.
A colorful transformation flashed, and the black monster, which was originally only as tall as a child, transformed into a fat purple man as tall as an adult man's shoulders, fat, and scary-looking - Gengar.
"monster!"
A scream escaped his lips.
"Nothing new." The blood-red sclera in Su Qian's eyes became psychedelic and colorful, emitting a yellow halo visible to the naked eye - Hypnosis Level 5.
Plop, plop, as Su Qian turned around, the soldiers surrounding him fell to the ground like wheat being harvested.
Even the artillerymen who were watching nearby would fall asleep and fall to the ground one after another without having to look into Su Qian's eyes, just passing his sight in their field of vision.
The firearm is indeed in a very powerful state, and it is still very threatening to elves who are not as strong as Su Qian.
As long as he learns how to shoot, a weak-handed person may have a chance to kill an elf who has been practicing hard for 7 or 8 years.
But a single method can make an army helpless against even the weakest ghost-type elves.
"Devil, it's the devil from hell!"
"Run!"
"God please forgive my sins..."
At first glance, the hypnotized person looks as if he is dead, and the little morale left has completely collapsed. The soldiers have degenerated from war machines into people with various behaviors.
Some people throw away their weapons and run away in a panic, some people still have some sense and know how to escape to the truck parked down the slope, some people kneel down and kowtow to Su Qian and beg for mercy, some people scream and shoot at Su Qian meaninglessly...
Putting down the people around him, Su Qian calmly flew into the air to observe the situation. He first flew to the south along the slope. The small army's vehicles were parked on the dirt road below the slope.
Although the flying speed is not as fast as a bullet, it is much faster than two legs. After catching up with these fleeing soldiers, all Su Qian needs to do is to gently tap their shoulders with his paw.
Just like this, Gengar's cursed body is enough to collapse these wills and immobilize humans with low resistance.
After all the soldiers he saw were either frozen or hypnotized, Su Qian did not forget to transform into a wind speed dog and use his scent detection skills to search for people trying to crawl and hide in the grass.
Thanks to his keen sense of smell, as long as it exists in this battlefield area, it is impossible for the smell to escape Su Qian's nose.
Regardless of whether the sneak attack on Su Qian would be effective or not, the smells of moving people and sleeping people are also obviously different in Su Qian's place.
In less than 4 minutes, everyone in this small army was easily knocked down by Su Qian, but they were unable to cause any effective damage to him.
"Rifles, bayonets, bullets, grenades... Damn, why are there so many people..."
It became Su Qian's worry to disarm these grown men who were hypnotized into sleeping soundly and then move them together.
"Hey, this officer is the biggest, don't die," Su Qian found the officer who was seriously injured by the 'Shenglong Fist' again.
The corner of his mouth was still bleeding, and the guy who looked like a medical soldier next to him had just bandaged half of it with gauze when he was hypnotized by Su Qian.
In order to be effective for once, Su Qian decisively transformed into Xerneas and sent a wish of recovery.
The healing effect, which can be called the soul-chasing power of the underworld, allowed the officer's injuries to heal quickly.
The only shortcoming is that the super quack doctor Su Qian did not adjust his bones before treatment. It is estimated that this originally dignified officer will have a slightly crooked shoehorn face in the future.
Even the legendary domain skills of a first-level god are not omnipotent.
There are 138 people in total, fighting for 8 minutes and cleaning the battlefield for half an hour.
After Su Qian finished dealing with it, as if it was agreed upon, Cen Man, Xiaolu and Acrylic followed the desert dragonfly and emerged from the soil again, making Su Qian very angry.
"The mirror crystal was blown up," Xiaolu brought some good news.
It turns out that they just went to check the mirror crystal.
"It doesn't matter," Yaxili said indifferently and calmly, "Let's find someone to ask what's going on here?"
"Just him," Su Qian picked up the freshly baked officer with a shoehorned face and threw it in front of the others, "Just wake him up."
"Hiss," Cen Man took a breath, "This person is so ugly!"
Chapter completed!