Shining Marvel Saints Chapter 156

Looking at the lost gate, the company commander sat down on the ground and muttered, "It's over, it's over..."

Snapped! A slap was slapped on his face, and the Master Chief shouted angrily, "It's over, we're still there, we still have people, why is it over?"

The company commander was also angered by the slap, and raised his finger to the soldiers behind the Master Chief and said, "Look at him, he, they are not yet twenty years old, they are still children!"

The Master Chief gritted his teeth, and his voice was deep and powerful, "This is war! It's war! From the moment they set foot on the battlefield, they are no longer children, but Chinese Communists! Bleeding and sacrificing to defend the country That's their job!"

Pointing in the direction of the gate, the Master Chief continued to shout, "Are there no recruits in the Second Battalion? Aren't they children? They can die heroically in order to stop the enemy. Why do we have to hide here and be a coward!"

"Stop making excuses for your cowardice!"

Pushing away the company commander, the Master Chief turned around and looked at the familiar faces behind him.

"Soldiers, all the brothers in the Second Battalion have died. None of them are cowards, and they are all good. Now the enemy is going to walk out of here with the corpses of the brothers in the Second Battalion. This will be our garrison in V City. shame."

"Can we let the 500 lives of the Second Battalion just die there for nothing!"

"No!" Although the recruits below have never been on the battlefield, they have not experienced life and death, but they are young so they are passionate, they don't have as many worries as middle-aged people, they have a lot of pride that middle-aged people can never regain Ambition and toughness can't be steel guns.

"Okay! Pick up your guns, follow me, and charge!"

After the Master Chief finished yelling, he grabbed the submachine gun in his hand and rushed out of the trench without looking back.

And behind him, the young soldiers who had long held back their stomachs grabbed their weapons and rushed out after him, even those teenage recruits were no exception.

For these recruits who have not been exposed to extraordinary power, their current feelings can be applied to the most passionate line of Great Galen in the entire "Super Seminary".

"Now, gods and ghosts have come to our world at the same time, I don't want to answer any questions, believe it or not, I just want someone to tell me how to fight, who to fight, kill the enemy, or die! "?

It's not scary to die, it's scary to live without knowing why.

Now, these passionate youths have finally found the meaning of existence. Whether this battle is life or death, it will be the most glorious and brilliant moment in their lives.

At this moment, the Master Chief was no longer the instructor of their recruit period, no longer a greasy veteran who had been a soldier for 20 years, but a general who could lead everyone to the battlefield.

More than a hundred people charged in unison, just in time for the black-clothed militants to repel a battalion of charges, and before they had time to adjust the direction of defense, they indeed played the role of surprise soldiers and beat them One was caught off guard.

Unfortunately, that's all.

Since the Mandarin would bring these people with him, he would not be without a backup. One of the militants stepped forward, raised his hand, a red light flashed on his finger, and a huge ball of fire burst out instantly.

Before the flames got close, the Sergeant Chief, who rushed to the front, felt the heat wave blowing towards his face. The intense heat scorched his eyebrows and eyelashes in an instant, and the skin on his face was so hot that it seemed to melt. Same.

"No!" At the end of the line, after seeing the flame, the company commander's trembling legs finally stopped being limp, and he jumped out of the trench and rushed towards the line.

'Since I can't protect you, I have no choice but to die with you, I just hope you don't dislike my cowardice...'

boom! Unabated, the fire directly hit the front of the team, and the flames set off a monstrous heat wave, rushing up to the very high sky.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The company commander seemed to have been shot in the ass, and at a speed of 70 mph, he passed through the decelerated team, but rushed to the front of the team after a while, shouting and bumping into A wall of golden light.

bump! The pig-killing shouts stopped abruptly, and the company commander slid down the wall like a frog and fell to the ground, his movements were as funny as a bad comedian.

But no one cared about his life or death.

Including the Master Chief, everyone stared blankly at the golden wall of light that suddenly appeared. The light wall not only blocked the flames on the opposite side, protected them from being burned by the flames, but also blocked their charge.

What's the point of living if they can't rush up and break through the defenses of the black-clad militants.

"Smash...um."

As soon as the Master Chief spoke, a silver figure appeared on the other side of the wall of light.

Hurrying quickly, Le Xia finally arrived. With a distance of six to seven hundred kilometers, he was able to fly at twice the speed of sound for nearly twenty minutes. Even with his current strength, it was inevitable that he would be a little breathless.

Raising his hand and pressing the Master Chief's mouth, Le Xia panted, "Don't, don't shout...let me catch my breath."

"Bah, poof!" The Master Chief took a step back and looked at Le Xia suspiciously, "Who are you?"

"Huh!" Le Xia let out a long breath, stood up straight, and looked at the Mandarin who had stopped and ravaged Tian Jinzhong in mid-air, and turned his eyes away.

"Me? I am the warrior who protects love and justice on the earth, the Silver Saint Seiya of the Grand Baron, Le Xia!"

Behind the silver-purple royal robe, the white cloak fluttered in the wind. Le Xia stood on the ground, but pierced the sky like a steel gun.

After the speed reached twice the speed of sound, and established a closer communication with Saint Cloth Yitong through life and death, Le Xia can finally proudly announce to the world that he is already an authentic Silver Saint Seiya, not a person wearing Silver Saint Cloth. Bronze Saint Seiya.

While saying these words, Le Xia's eyes were fixed on the mandarin, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

You gave it to me back then, and today I will give it back to you completely.

Before landing on the ground, Le Xia had already dissipated the ink clothes he used for traveling, and put on the new Juge Seat Saint Cloth, in order to use his most complete state to deal with the Mandarin who once gave him a failure, and The man who almost killed him.

"Saint? Saint Le Xia?" The Master Chief muttered the word suspiciously, but the company commander on the ground stood up all at once.

"You are the reinforcements sent by the Divine Spear Bureau. Finally, I finally waited for you. I am..."

"It's not important," Le Xia waved his hand, "Arrange people to rescue the wounded first. Master Chief!"

"Here!" The Master Chief habitually stood at attention and replied.

"Take someone to transport the warheads back to the warehouse."

As soon as Le Xia finished speaking, the militant holding the ring on the opposite side quit, "Hey, what are you... Poof!"

Le Xia stretched out a finger, and countless silvery-white rays of light flew out from his fingertips~www.mtlnovel.com~ After drawing arcs in the air, they accurately hit the militants including those holding rings. Between eyebrows.

The company commander looked at Le Xia's back in surprise, and muttered, "Killing a million soldiers with one finger, this is a fairy magic, is it Shushan Sword Immortal?"

"Fart Sword Immortal, didn't you hear people say it's a Saint Seiya? A Saint Seiya doesn't even know about it. Company Commander, you're really uneducated." A recruit next to him sneered.

"You know again! See if you can do it." The company commander shot back with his neck straightened.

Another recruit next to him said, "Didn't you say that Saint Seiya is a hero in New York? How could he appear in China?"

"Who said that Saints belong to New York!" The previous one objected, "His mission is to guard love and justice on the earth. Naturally, wherever there is evil, there is him. It can only be said that New York is darker. There is more evil."

"What you said makes sense..."

(2399, stuck before the integer, thank you for your support!) 8)

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