Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Miss Xunzi really did, she used the strong men who were captured from other cities as test articles, and made them a broken armor.

So when they capture the town, just put the Sunder Armor in the front row.

As long as we are a little hesitant, she can enter the range that can project the bomb.

"Do you see the left wood stained?" Zuo Qiyue's tone was very anxious, and the glittering sweat came out little by little on his forehead.

Because it is about to reach the border line, if you pass this line, their chances of attack will increase.

“I didn’t see—” Luo’s voice sighed and said: “But they are all Chinese, can we shoot?”

"Dust--" Zuo Qi closed his eyes and closed his eyes: "If you don't shoot, if the city breaks, there will be more Sunder Armor. Interest analysis, you know."

"I know!" Luo Dust picked up the M99 semi-automatic sniper gun in his hand: "I will go down and see."

"You alone?" Zuo Qiqi shook his head decisively: "No."

"Otherwise, are you going?" Her eyes were very serious, saying one word at a time: "I can try to minimize the deaths in casualties."

Nearly 50 Sunder Armored people are flesh-and-blooded compatriots of the motherland. If they bombed directly with long-range bombs, only their morale will fall.

After all, there is no death in the Japanese, and all the people who died are Chinese...

The next second, behind the eleventh preparation of the military face, they sang together: "Report, eleven competing military are willing to go together."

Luo smashed his eyes and looked at the group of soldiers behind him. The eyes are red, and they all have yellow skin that becomes dark under the wind and the sun, and their lips are cracked word by word, but they are extremely clear.

They are a soldier, a soldier with flesh and blood.

“Look, there is a man wearing a Japanese warrior suit who has reached the border.”

Luo dusted down the sound, picked up the bullets in his hand, and slammed his sniper rifle down the gate.

"Don't come over--" She glanced coldly in Japanese warning the Japanese man ahead.

The man didn't seem to care. He shrugged with a piece of paper in his hand and said with a lame Chinese saying: "The scorpion is pity for you, and the emperor has mercy on you. This is an unconditional drop. And if you agree, open the gate. Hahahaha-"

Luo slammed the dust and screamed, and the corner of his mouth outlined a very ridiculous smile: "If your devil's country surrenders to us unconditionally, we can barely accept it. After all, our national atmosphere does not care about devils."

At this moment, she stood here, not only representing the Luojia, which has the power of Anning City. It also represents the belief in Zuomu’s heart. He is a soldier of justice.

Absolutely, this kind of thing will never be allowed to happen.

"You..." The Japanese man turned red and swearing in Japanese. The last sentence was translated into Chinese: "My emperor will definitely bring sin to you, these unintentional ants!"

Zuo Qi, who stood on the high platform, clenched his fist, and Xu Zhengliang screamed in his voice: "Captain, he is insulting us!"

Yes! The appearance of this Japanese man is not for the sake of peace, but a very extreme insult!

That being the case -

In the next second, Luo slammed the dust and slammed the sniper on the sand dunes on the boundary line. The scorpion was indifferent: "Since it is here, you don't have to go back."

"Hey--" a bullet that penetrated the heart of a Japanese man accurately.