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Chapter 933 Imperial Forest Army

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Chapter 933 Royal Forest Army

Suddenly, the new human race spoke on its own.

"Master, can I call Lan Tian?"

"Holy shit, you really have character! Give yourself a name!" Fan Jianqiang laughed happily. He was quite satisfied with this new human being transformed from a vampire soldier bee. If she had been stupid and clumsy like a mentally retarded child,

Uncle Fan is about to cry!

"If the master is not happy, then the master should help me choose a name!"

"Lan Tian is very good. Anyway, it's not Lan Tian Liu Bi Zhi. You can call me this name! The last name is Lan and the first name is Tian, ​​which is very good. Also, don't call me Master, call me Master Fan!"

"Yes, Mr. Fan."

Fan Jianqiang took stock of her height and body shape, got her two sets of clothes inside and outside, and gave her a set of women's military uniforms that had never been used before.

Lan Tian's figure, coupled with this well-fitting military uniform, is very uniform... seductive!

"From now on, a new Imperial Forest Army will be established. Lan Tian, ​​you are the first soldier of the Imperial Forest Army! For the time being, I will let you serve as the marshal of the Imperial Forest Army. Don't let me down!"



Immediately afterwards, Fan Jianqiang drew a circle not far from him and began to convert the water in the Five Elements. Soon, a small square lake appeared.

Afterwards, he added a pill to restore the demonic energy, and then continued to put his energy into creating humans.

In addition to Lan Tian, ​​Fan Jianqiang created four more people, two men and two women.

Thoughts and character were not originally important. The main function of this group of new humans was to provide him with strength. As for their lives, they could have been ignored, but Fan Jianqiang did not want to create them by himself.

New humans are just like puppets, they are given some highly biased personalities and preferences.

In order to avoid aesthetic fatigue, Fan Jianqiang does not make each new human being a handsome boy or a beautiful woman, but sets some special characteristics on the face or body, such as height, short, fat, thin, black or white skin, yellow or yellow

Caucasians are all different.

After creating ten people, Fan Jianqiang stopped to rest and asked them to fight in pairs. Fan Jianqiang's cultivation at this time had reached the level of a veteran. He carefully created ten new humans.

, Lan Tian is the strongest, reaching the level of the third generation of the Celestial Clan! And the weakest one also has the strength of the eighth generation of the Celestial Clan!

After resting for two or three days, Fan Jianqiang was ready to make a move. With such a huge new space for meditation, how could he not purchase a batch of production materials and daily necessities!

Twelve years ago, the people of the Divine Court robbed more than 1.2 million people in this small world and have not yet avenged them!

Fan Jianqiang found the great Zen master and asked him to introduce and recommend a small world covered by the divine world. The conditions for his selection were very simple. They should not be too primitive, but they must not have high-tech gadgets like the Internet, so as not to risk their lives at once.

The whole world knows it.

The great Zen master recommended a place called Yushu Small World.

This is a small world that has entered the preliminary industrial age. Aircraft are still very primitive, and tanks and armored ships are still the mainstream land and sea hegemons.

Telephones are still something that can only be owned by the military and very wealthy people. Fan Jianqiang is very satisfied with this. Without a global network, even if some major events happen in this small world, they will not spread too fast!

When Fan Jianqiang was about to go to Yushu's little world, the great Zen master also told a piece of news that made Fan Qianqiang very angry.

In Fan Jianqiang's small world, in the past twelve years, three more incidents of plundering human beings have occurred. Although each time they only had a population of more than one million, they all occurred in the first three to five years. The subsequent incidents

In the past seven or eight years, Shen Ting probably gave up on this boring revenge after seeing Fan Jianqiang's lack of reaction.

This further strengthened Fan Jianqiang's belief in going to the small world of Yushu, where the God Realm belongs, for revenge.

The Zen world uses a mobile teleportation machine that is as tall as one person. It can perform forced positioning and teleportation without first applying to the other party's location. Of course, there is no teleportation array in an inferior world like Yushu's small world.

Such high technology.



The sound of gunfire reached his ears. As soon as he arrived at Yushu's little world, Fan Jianqiang heard the sound of machine guns firing, bullets passing over his head, and then he heard sparse and sporadic gunfire from his own

Came from behind.

Actually teleported to the battlefield?!

Fan Jianqiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He immediately put the two-meter-high mobile teleportation machine back into the Apando space. Just as he was about to leave the battlefield, he suddenly saw dozens of light armored vehicles made of iron sheet rumbling in front of him.

Soldiers in blue military uniforms followed the armored vehicles and pressed toward their own side of the army.

Fan Jianqiang subconsciously turned around and looked back. With his super vision, he saw a bright red flag suddenly raised in the trench. Immediately afterwards, a charge bugle blew, and a hoarse scream came from a large loudspeaker.

"Brothers and comrades, for the sake of our sacred and inviolable national territory, we will fight with the dogs of Qi!"

Qi State...

Fan Jianqiang shrugged, and then he saw in the direction behind him, a large number of unkempt soldiers who looked like beggars rushed out of the trenches, holding rifles equipped with bayonets in their hands, and they were single-shot primitive rifles! Just so cat-like.

He bent down and launched a charge in a zigzag route.

Crazy!

Fan Jianqiang looked back at the side facing dozens of armored vehicles and several times as many blue flags, and then at the side charging with red flags and bayonets. It was obvious that they were going to die!

Fan Jianqiang suddenly used primary invisibility to hide his figure.

The machine gun on the armored vehicle opened fire!

The shrapnel spread out like golden rain. Fan Jianqiang watched helplessly as the Red Army side was beaten by the Blue Army and fell down one after another. Even though he was a side without any stance, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

The moving expression.

It was still a very primitive war. During the Second World War in this small world, there was the habit of bayonet charges when two armies faced each other.

The battle ended quickly, and there was no way it wouldn't end. The Red Army lost a lot to the opponent in terms of numbers and weapons and equipment. It could even be said to be an era behind! The Blue Army had armored vehicles, and the Red Army had only single-shot rifles.

Outside, there is only flesh and blood!

The gunpowder smoke on the battlefield was filled with a pungent smell, so much so that the smell of blood could not be covered up. The gunfire stopped, and the soldiers on the Blue Army side began to clean the battlefield. After enjoying the small half of the modern war, Fan Jianqiang was about to leave.

, but he immediately saw the Blue Army soldiers using bayonets to stab the bodies of the Red Army soldiers who had already died in order to check whether any enemies were pretending to be dead.

A Red Army soldier with a bloody stomach was not completely dead for a while. He was lying on the ground and twitching. Hearing the sound of a Blue Army soldier approaching and talking, he struggled and turned his head to look. He saw a Blue Army soldier using

A bayonet penetrates the neck of a corpse

, blood spurted out. This Red Army soldier, who looked less than twenty years old, was so frightened that he was stunned. After a while, a Blue Army soldier saw that his body was still squirming, and he walked over quickly with a grin.

, shouted loudly: "There is another person here who is not dead!"

Several Blue Army soldiers burst out laughing, and one soldier shouted excitedly: "Smash the heads of those dead Zhao dogs and see if their brains are black or white!"

The horrified and desperate look in the young Red Army soldier's eyes stimulated Fan Jianqiang, who was hiding not far away.

"Mom! Mom!!!" The Red Army soldier screamed like his throat was torn in despair. When he looked at the gray sky, the corners of his broken mouth turned up, revealing a coveted and gentle smile.

.

Fan Jianqiang's heart felt as if something had hit him hard, and his chest felt tight and painful. He suddenly felt that it was a very sinful thing for him to sit back and watch this war happen and proceed.

At this moment of confusion, the Blue Army soldier who arrived first had already raised the butt of his gun and was about to smash it into the Red Army soldier's head.

"Fuck you!" Fan Jianqiang shouted angrily, suddenly appeared, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful wave of air suddenly attacked. The Blue Army soldier screamed and was blasted away, drawing an arc in the air.

, and then fell to the ground, unable to move.

After being stunned at first, the well-trained Blue Army soldiers immediately raised their guns and opened fire on Fan Qianqiang.

Not to mention that their bullets were completely ineffective against Fan Jianqiang. When Fan Qianqiang walked up to the wounded Red Army soldier as fast as the wind, all those bullets were in vain.

Fan Jianqiang directly brought the wounded Red Army soldier into the meditation space without even looking at them.



Fan Jianqiang casually used the healing light to heal his injuries. As an intermediate temple priest, his healing light was very powerful. Even if the opponent was seriously injured, he could save him as long as he was still alive.

In less than three minutes, the little Red Army soldier recovered. Fan Jianqiang asked a guard to take care of him, left a set of clean clothes and returned to the outside world.

At this time, the Blue Army's armored vehicles had also driven nearby. Many soldiers had just been confused by the haunted scene. They gathered together cautiously, raised their guns, and continued to move forward as if they were walking on thin ice.

As soon as Fan Jianqiang came out, he was behind them.

Fan Jianqiang hesitated for two seconds and did not use any combat skills. Instead, he used ancient martial arts to knock these Blue Army soldiers to the ground. Because he had not used ancient martial arts for many years, he accidentally used excessive force and killed one of them.

The Blue Army soldiers further away opened fire, and the bullet hit Fan Jianqiang, but Fan Qianqiang acted as if nothing had happened and rushed to the nearest armored vehicle. Under the dull gaze of all the Blue Army soldiers, Fan Qianqiang overturned the armored vehicle.

, and it was easily overturned to the ground!

The Blue Army soldiers were so shocked by this inhuman scene that they no longer cared about cleaning the battlefield and retreated quickly. The retreat speed was several times faster than their forward speed! One by one they followed

It's like seeing a ghost!

Fan Jianqiang did not chase them, but watched them run away before taking out the cured Red Army soldier.

"Don't open your mouth like that. You can't die. Go and see if there are any survivors here. If they are alive, bring them here and I will treat them!"




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