Chapter 645： Barbaric, kill!

"These cruise missiles are very advanced and are compound guidance."

In the command of the army, Zhang Chengen's face appeared solemn, saying:

"This composite guidance is based on inertial guidance, and then the flight path is pre-set through the terrain matching system. During the flight, the GPS navigation is used to continuously trim the course, and finally the digital target is used to accurately find the intended attack target!"

Zhang Chengen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said with emotion:

"Thanks to Mr. Zhang's long-range thunderbolt interference, their guidance system was destroyed, otherwise, we would not intercept it so smoothly! It will definitely cause some casualties!"

"Zhang Qianlei's thunder strike is tantamount to digging out the eyes of these cruise missiles!"

"Cheng En, it seems that the magic weapon is very promising."

Aside, Huo Qingtian encouraged: "If your sunflower system is developed, then we will be even better! Even the United States is not afraid!"

"It's almost researched now!"

Zhang Chengen smiled confidently: "If the Sunflower system in the United States is to be put into use, even the alien invasion is not afraid!"

However, there were still two French fighters that broke through numerous interceptions and stormed into the northern Gulf region of Sodoni.

These two French fighters were very chicken thieves, flying at low altitude and high speed, avoiding Sodoni's military defense and carrying out long-range attacks.

Bang!

They fired several artillery shells at a military base, and the flames suddenly burst into the sky, killing dozens of people.

"I can't really let him down!"

In the dense forest, Huang Linger meditating with his knees open his eyes sharply, looking at the unscrupulous fighter in the sky, and the bright eyes of the war were burning in the clear eyes.

"kill!"

A faint sound came from the gorgeous red lips.

Huang Linger stood up abruptly, with all his strengths and strengths, and Tianyuan Mu Bang waved his hand.

laugh!

The virgin forest with a radius of ten kilometers is trembling, and the green breath is pervasive, as beautiful as clouds and steaming clouds.

A turquoise vine rises in the air, like jade carving, crystal clear and soft.

But the lethality was amazing, and the green vine burst into the air a dozen kilometers away in an instant, piercing two fighter jets.

"I hit!"

Watching the tumbling fire in the sky, Huang Linger happily waved a pink fist, jumping and jumping.

But the next moment, she was a little bit pampered, her face aching, and her mouth turned out to be the blood of Qindao.

Her withered glory is a medium-range attack method.

Such a long-distance attack would cost her too much to bear, and even damaged her meridians.

"What? The cruise missile missed?"

"The fighters all crashed!"

"Sudoni's air defense is so powerful?"

"How is this possible!"

On the ships of the French Marine Corps, many commanders and soldiers exclaimed, exasperated.

When they were about to launch a second attack.

"Begging for mercy without waiting on your knees, here you go!"

Suddenly a burst of giggling like a thunder smashed down, a cyan streamer shot wildly.

The mad laughter, shaking the earth, shook everyone's ears.

This blue light hovered in the air, revealing the true content, it was Zhang Qianlei carrying many flying swords.

These two words were silent, and my heart rushed.

Huh!

A disposable flying sword, like a scattered flower in the sky, broke away in all directions.

These disposable flying swords can double the sound barrier. In fact, many near-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft missiles can still be destroyed.

But the key is that these flying swords can make dazzling and weird moves, even more terrible than anti-ship missiles.

Many ships opened many anti-missile systems, anti-aircraft missiles and anti-aircraft guns, which were useless and were easily avoided by the one-time flying sword.

Instantly plunged into a sea of ​​thunder and fire.

In just one minute, the command systems of many ships were all smoky with electricity and all collapsed.

Many ships, like dead fish that have lost their lives, float on the sea and cannot move.

Zhang Qianlei laughed and jumped to the deck of the headed ship.

This is like going into a state of no one, swaying all the way, roaring loudly: "Where is the commander? Your fleet has been taken over by my master"

He was arrogant and astounded, "He gave Dao me a plate of foie gras caviar! Didn't you like this in France?"

"The gods must be gods!"

"Sodoni really has a god!"

Let Paul and other French Marine elites stare at him in astonishment, horrified.

In this way, monsters that can fly in the air, break the sound barrier, and throw their thunderbolt swords are not gods.

All of this has gone beyond their cognitive scope, and can only be explained with supernatural powers.

Many elites of the French Marine Corps gave up their resistance instantly, lost their weapons obediently, and stood against the wall. The atmosphere did not dare to say a word and did not dare to move.

Even if they are fierce men and women who walked out of the blood of the dead.

auzw.com Faced with this transcendental power at this moment, it is also scared to death, and the whole body is cold.

The soldier with tattoos on his arms was so frightened that he urinated his pants and stood still.

"Master Dao, I'm going to have a French meal! Do you understand the Chinese language?"

Zhang Qianlei was upset when he saw them face to face and ignored him.

"Barbaric! Damn it!"

He frowned, saying nothing, the second-generation Feijian broke out.

Fei Jian swept across the sky, his ears whispered, and blood spewed like a tide. In a blink of an eye, Paul bowed his head to a dozen people.

"Dear Lord Sodoni, the commander-in-chief of the Marine Corps, Olivier, I know Chinese!"

At this point, looking at the dead body, the Marine Corps Commander could no longer control the fear in his heart.

He stepped out of the cabin, came to the deck, trembled on the ground, bowed deeply, lowered his scowling head, and squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying:

"Please do not kill the gods, we have a lot of caviar! Please feel free to enjoy!"

In the era of the mobile Internet, there is no paper covering the fire.

The war in the hinterland of France saw many witnesses, and the news quickly spread on the Internet.

"I heard that in the port of Bordeaux, the Armed Forces of Sodoni broke out with us. Have you heard?" Someone asked on the Internet.

"It's true! My lover went to meet the hostages and is now missing! I'm in a hurry to die!"

"Oh my God! There's a sea of ​​fire there, so many bodies, I'm afraid thousands of people have died, a mess, like **** on earth!"

"It's awful, the abominable **** and the yellow-skinned monkeys have all shot down the military helicopters!"

"I was at the scene, and the God of Sodoni appeared! He can wipe out a dozen large transport ships!"

First, citizens near the port of Bordeaux circulated a lot of photos and news online.

"What god? This is impossible!"

The French people just thought it was a regular battlefield and did not believe in the legend of the gods.

Filled with indignation, they clamored for the destruction of Sodoni into a French colony, turning **** and yellow-skinned monkeys into their slaves.

But at this time, more shocking and terrifying news came!

"Did you see it? I seem to see a lot of fighters taking off and I heard explosions!"

"Yes, Le Mans was bombarded by many shells and turned into a ruin!"

"How is this possible? Sodoni's niggas, and the ability to break into the heart of France?"

"It's like this, but it seems to have been played by the French themselves! Exactly the Caesar Artillery Battalion."

"It's too nonsense to beat yourself!"

Immediately afterwards, there were many netizens who followed Jiang Tian's war in cities such as Angers and Le Mans.

When Jiang Tian pushed all the way to Paris, at a height of 1,000 meters, and at night, many people could not see clearly and could only see a golden light.

For a while, many people did not realize that this was a one-man operation and thought it was a large-scale war.

But everyone knows that war broke out in France.

Immediately afterwards, there were more explosive videos and photos spread on the Internet.

"The eighth line of defense was destroyed! I saw a junk boat falling from a few kilometers altitude! Watch the video, believe it!"

This video is clear.

You can see deep in the clouds that a large garbage ship crashes, and then the mountain shakes.

"Oh my God! This transport ship must have a weight of 1,000 tons. How could it fall, how could this be possible!"

"What is over the garbage ship? It looks like a golden figure!"

"The transport ship is the ship of the new world! Did the God of Sodoni return it to us in this way?"

"Willn't it be a god? That golden light may be artillery"

There were still people who didn't believe it at first.

"Caesar's anti-aircraft artillery position collapsed!"

"The seventh armored brigade station was bombed! I saw only one person and he could fly!"

"I saw it too! That's the God of Sodoni!"

But gradually, more video clips came out.

"This, is it true!"

"Is it an alien attacking the earth?"

Everyone couldn't believe it, staring at the screen in dumbfounding.

"The entire Southwest Theater was full of explosions and flames, and all military bases of the Army Air Force were destroyed!"

"Destroyed by one person!"

"Sodoni's military might not be so strong. My God, does the Sodoni **** really exist?"

When the news came, all France was dead and everyone was scared.

Southwest Theater!

That's the whole of France, except for the Paris theater, the most powerful defense zone!

On equipment, on the quality of individual soldiers, on overall combat effectiveness, they are famous all over the world!

But now, it was blown up by the God of Sodoni or aliens?

"Guys, I heard that the God of Sodoni has really appeared. As long as we take relevant pictures, we will definitely be able to win the Pulitzer Prize next year! Come on, everyone! Go to the scene immediately!"

Levis, the station chief of the Reuters correspondent station in France, wore slippers and striped pajamas, rushed into the office, patted the table with excitement, and shouted to many reporters.