Suddenly Ye Tianming stopped running and stood there quietly, as if he was a god holding a magical weapon in his hand, controlling the world, and judging the humans who had committed heinous crimes.
He slowly adjusted the individual missile launcher he carried on his shoulder. At this moment, a sharp whistling sound came faintly. It was the sound of artillery shells piercing the space and burning the air. Hundreds of artillery shells pierced the night sky, flying in a visible way to the naked eye.
The trajectory came to his head
An absolutely cruel smile appeared on Ye Tianming's lips, and he pressed a red button on the missile launcher, and the missile soared into the sky with an absolutely gorgeous tail flame.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!!!"
The shells exploded around Ye Tianming, instantly drowning the lonely figure Jing! All the Chinese closed their eyes in pain, praying in their hearts for this hero in their hearts
But what kind of fucking Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and other bullshit Gods can save this evil star that in their eyes is a murderer, a gangster, and a scoundrel?
Maybe so many people praying together really moved Tathagata, Guanyin and that bullshit God miracle happened when the missile exploded from 60 kilometers away
A hand stretched out from under the flattened land, which was more than a foot thick in soft soil, and what was held in that hand was the five-star red flag that made all Chinese people crazy and moved. Although it is now covered in scars
It has hundreds of holes, but the color like blood is still so bright and eye-catching. The breeze blows, and it sways in the wind a few centimeters above the ground.
Slowly, the floating soil squirmed, and a dark figure jumped out. He raised the five-star red flag high and laughed wildly: "Haha!!!! God, you still dare not accept me, Ye Tianming. It seems that this
I won again”
The world is silent again. Is this still a human being? This guy can't die. This guy is really an invincible little strongman, a monster.
Suddenly, a young man in his 20s roared online somewhere in China: "He is still alive, long live China!!!"
This roar is like the energy wave of tens of thousands of atomic bombs exploding, quickly spreading outward throughout China and the entire world, wherever there are Chinese people, there is cheering and excitement.
Chen Zhonghua shook his fist fiercely, "I remember what he said, the battlefield situation is changing rapidly, and no one can win until the end. This guy is a pure gambler. It seems that he won again this time."
Qin Dahai's body suddenly relaxed and he said happily: "Zhao Weidong also said that this boy is a person who can create miracles. It seems that a miracle has happened to him again this time."
Long Zhengliang said with a smile: "This kid is indeed gambling. He is gambling with the sky, the earth, and the enemy. If you want a miracle to favor him and win this big bet, you need to be prepared. I will
I don’t understand how he escaped such intensive artillery bombardment.”
There was also a smile on the chairman's face: "No matter what, he is still alive, and the five-star red flag is still flying."
Ye Tianming was indeed betting. What he was betting on was that according to the textbook, the chance of each artillery shell landing in the same crater would not exceed one in ten thousand. This time he won the bet.
At the same time, he suddenly jumped into a crater more than one meter deep next to him, and was instantly buried by the earth and gravel thrown up by the explosion.