Chapter 117: Ron's Revenge

(Restore around two o'clock)

"Hahaha, baby Ron, are you okay? I heard that you were sucked by a British vampire? How pitiful~hahaha~"

On the phone, Hobbes's noisy ridicule kept ringing like a broken engine. Ron rubbed his ears that were so painful: "Okay, I admit that I suffered a little loss there. , but at least I also made a small amount of money, but you...hehe~"

"What's wrong with me?" Hobbes asked curiously.

Ron showed a smirk: "Don't forget, you and the Secret Service are both under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Justice. Do you want to guess how much the Secret Service's budget will be cut by the end of the year after such a big incident in the UK?"

"This... FxxK!" Hobbs was struck by thunder and was stunned on the spot. He didn't even notice that the phone slipped from his face. Ron had no time to continue chatting with him and had already hung up the phone.

"Did you guys hear that?"

"Help! Kill someone!"

"Run, run, the foreign devils are catching up!"

The antique streets were filled with people dressed in rags.

Some were pushing carts, and on the carts were old people who were paralyzed and unable to move. They were sitting on two bags of grain, hugging them tightly. Some were carrying poles, and children were sitting in two bamboo baskets.

Followed by another woman with the same gray face, carrying large and small bags on her back, like a long dragon, running in one direction.

Of course, the team cannot be completely harmonious. From time to time, there will be some scheming people who will take away the burdens of others and take it upon themselves.

Cries, howls, and curses were mixed together.

However, before the hurried crowd rushed to Ron's side, they were pushed aside by a stubble-faced and ruthless man next to him who looked exactly like Zhang Fei was alive.

"If you want to escape, run over there! The fortifications have left a path for you. Don't let me stop the foreigners from fighting!" The reckless man yelled at the fleeing people and dragged Ron behind the fortifications.

"Don't think that you have lived abroad and know the magic of foreign devils. The commander-in-chief thinks highly of you and makes you the commander-in-chief, so your brothers and officers have to listen to you. I tell you, there is no way!"

"With your thin arms and legs, I advise you to find a rich family and become a teacher. Then you can watch from behind and see how our great Chinese man kills the enemy!"

Ron didn't know where to start complaining about the reckless man's words. He could only awkwardly touch his little crew cut that was incompatible with this place. But looking at the man's thick arms, Ron still wisely chose to shut up. Mouth.

"Ron, listen to Brother Yang. Just stay back for a while. Tell me about you. If you go out and look like this, even if you shave your hair like this, do you believe in the foreign god?"

"If you ask me, their gods can't even wear a pair of underpants,"

Behind the fortifications

Until he took advantage of the silence of the night and tried the alchemy method in his memory.

When the power from his body was extracted, the refining array emitted bursts of light, and when the iron block originally lying in the refining array turned into a sharp iron knife, he finally confirmed that this was not the earth at all!

In the middle of the street, behind a fortification built with sandbags, there was a small path beside the fortification. That's where the group of people who fled just now ran out.

There are many fortifications like this in front and behind, and behind each one there are several big men wearing the same clothes with the word "righteousness" embroidered on their chests.

All of them are members of this rebel army, or to be more precise, these people should be nominally Ron's subordinates. After he was forcibly invited by the so-called commander-in-chief, he became their commander-in-chief.

Standing with him, there were several men wearing short clothes. The style of the clothes looked the same as the ancient clothes he had seen in the TV series, only shorter.

The big man smacked his beard, but before he could say another word, a burst of light music came from the street entrance.

The sound of the flute is accompanied by the beat of the drum, and each beat hits the pace of people's walking, trying to convey a relaxed mood to people, which is in sharp contrast to the chaotic street scene.

But every big man around Ron trembled when he heard the music, showing a horrified expression, which was immediately replaced by determination in his eyes.

"Fuck! It's the lobster soldiers of the Kingdom of Gran!" The little man stood on the stool to reach the sandbag. He jumped off the stool and ran for the exit. !Bros."

"One Sword Dominates"

The big man carrying the knife carried the little man back like a chicken in three and two steps at a time, and threw him on the sandbag.

Winter~

The little man rubbed his head in pain, and Ron finally understood how he had just fallen.

"Yang Ergou, if you dare to disobey orders and run around again, believe it or not, I will break your legs!"

Ron poked his head out from behind the fortification. Rows of soldiers in red shirts, white trousers, and black tricorn hats, carrying weapons similar to old-fashioned muskets, loomed in the distance. They were approaching the fortification little by little with neat steps.

Looking at it from a distance, it really looks like a dog that can onlyA walking and jumping lobster.

"Breaking my legs doesn't count! If you have the skills, go and break the foreign devil's legs!" Yang Ergou was thrown to the point where tears welled up in his eyes, but he stubbornly held back the tears.

Only then did Ron realize that this was still a child!

"I don't care. Anyway, the big dog was beaten to death by the foreign devils with a cannon, and the little dog also had its belly cut open by the Japanese with a knife. I will fight with them today!"

Ron didn't ask, but he knew that Big Dog and Little Dog were definitely not pet names.

"Leave it to me!" The big man pressed Yang Ergou on the sandbag again: "Look what the devils have got outside? They all have guns in their hands! If you go out, the two dogs will be beaten to death in minutes!"

"That's better than waiting here to die!" Yang Ergou remained stubborn.

"Fart, no one is allowed to die today! The sword fairy invited by the commander will be here soon," the big man yelled dissatisfied: "That is the famous sword fairy in Qingcheng. He can control the flying sword from a hundred meters away and beat the devil Once the formation was in disarray, we rushed forward with machetes, chopped off the Japanese heads like melons and vegetables, and used them as chamber pots for the Marshal and his old man."

Sword Immortal? Where am I still an alchemist?

Although all memories of his previous life were lost except for one alchemy skill, Ron still had hopes for the legendary swordsman.

Maybe the legendary immortals who destroyed the world can prevent the tragedy of the fall of China from happening? Ron had to admit, even if it was only three days.

He has already sympathized with the countrymen whose appearance is almost the same as that of his compatriots in previous lives.

The sound of music in the distance is getting closer and closer, and the relaxing music tightens everyone's nervousness little by little, and they don't know when it will break.

Just when Ron couldn't stand still and was about to run away.

"Chi~"

Suddenly a sound broke through the air and passed by his ears. Ron followed the sound, and a sword as fast as a stream of light rushed straight into the lobster soldiers' formation just as the big man said.

Everywhere he passed, people were turned upside down, their bodies and heads separated, and a big hole was made in the general formation.

"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles."

On the sandbag behind, I don't know when an old Taoist with immortal spirit stood up, stroking his long beard and chanting loudly, while the flying sword in front flew back obediently like a hound after hearing his master's call, and fell into the sandbag. The palm of an old Taoist.

Ron was stunned.

Is this really a swordsman?

"The Sword Immortal is here!" "It's the Sword Immortal! Brothers, follow the Sword Immortal and charge!" "Kill him like a foreign devil!"

The brothers behind the sandbags began to make a noise, holding weapons and charging at the big lobsters with howls.

They passed by, including "Zhang Fei" and Yang Ergou who were in the same fortification as Ron.

But at this moment, the music suddenly stopped, followed by three rapid drumbeats of "Dongdongdong", and the torn hole in the lobster soldiers' formation was filled again, and under the command of the drumbeats, they aimed their guns.

Ron's ghost was so strong that he grabbed the two legs of the man standing on the sandbag and dragged them back with all his strength.

"Get down here! The foreign devils are going to shoot!"

The two people were pulled by Ron and fell heavily into the fortification. They were thrown to pieces. Only then did Ron realize that his new body seemed to be quite strong.

Why is someone with great strength called a scholar?

This is a mystery, but now is not the time to think about it, because the old man named Jianxian jumped over Ron's head with contempt.

Waving the flying sword in his hand, he shouted to the surroundings: "Follow me and fight, none of the men in our China (name can be changed) are crooked."

When the word crooked was mentioned, the contempt in the old Taoist's eyes became even stronger.

Damn it! If I were a swordsman like you, I would dare to charge forward at the gunpoint! You have a fairy body, while others are still flesh and blood!

Thinking of this, Ron felt excited all over.

Yes, what about others? !

"FIRE!"

The commander in the front row of the lobster soldiers waved his saber coldly, and the soldier's gun muzzle burst into flames, and then his whole body was enveloped in gunpowder smoke.

The team charging like a tidal wave seemed to have encountered a dam. They hit their heads and bloodied themselves on it, leaving behind countless corpses. However, they continued to move forward and were about to overwhelm the dam.

"Xirui barbarians! How dare you hurt my great Chinese son! Hey! Look at the sword!" The old Taoist's eyes were about to burst and he threw the sword in his hand into the sky.

The sword actually stopped in the air! The old Taoist jumped up and stood on the sword, his beard and hair spread out: "Even if you die as a hero, you will not be ashamed of the heroes in the world."

Even the poem has an aura of murderousness!

Countless small lightsabers condensed around Lao Dao. The flying sword carried Lao Dao and rushed towards the lobster soldiers' formation with one sword. Encouraged by this, the originally stagnant charge surged up again like a tide.

A sneer appeared on the face of the lobster soldier commander: "The first row squats down, the second row raises their guns!"

The first row of soldiers squatted down, revealing the second row of soldiers hiding behind them. Without further orders from the commander, they quickly pointed their guns at the old man flying in the sky.

Ron noticed that the clothes of this row of people were obviously different from other lobster soldiers. The memories buried deep in his mind came to his mind, and Ron shouted anxiously:

"Come back quickly! That's a magic bullet!"

"FIRE!"

The same password, the same fire.

The old man who was charging forward with an indomitable momentum was as if he was hit hard by a hammer in the air, and the momentum of his forward movement was stopped.

When Ron went to look again, the old man had fallen to the ground, with several big holes in his chest like cups, and it looked like he was dead!

Damn it! Aren't you a swordsman? Why did he die so quickly? Ron felt that the worldview he had cultivated through years of watching fairy tale dramas was collapsing.

But it's not his fault, it's really because the foreign devils' magic bullets are too shameless.

"Come on! Repay for the commander-in-chiefhatred! "

The charging team did not lose momentum because of the loss of its leader. Instead, it speeded up a bit, like killing a beast with red eyes.

Roaring, he lunged at his prey.

The fragile throat is right in front of you. Just bite open its trachea and everything will be over.

But how can there be such a good thing in the world?

The sneer on the commander's face worsened, and he waved his saber. The soldiers in the second row who had just finished firing also squatted down, exposing the third row.

"FIRE!"

The soldiers who rushed to the front were instantly beaten to pieces, and Ron couldn't bear to cover his eyes to watch this scene.

This is not a war at all! Just a one-sided massacre.

"Xiucai, you crook!"

Little Li Kui was so angry that his beard and hair were dancing wildly. He stood up and pushed Ron hard. Even Yang Ergou, who was still a child, stared at Ron with hateful eyes.

"If you don't want to die, just run away alone. If I don't fight to the death with the foreign devils today, I won't be a capable man!"

"Calm down!" Ron rushed forward and hugged the two people tightly: "Don't move, everyone! If you go up now, more people will die! We are here to kill the Japanese, not the foreign devils!"

Little Li Kui kicked Ron on the body: "Don't think that the commander-in-chief sees that you have studied in school and you can take care of me when he makes you a general soldier! I don't accept it!" The charging team did not lose momentum because of the loss of its leader, but its speed increased. He sped up a bit, like killing a beast with red eyes.

Roaring, he lunged at his prey.

The fragile throat is right in front of you. Just bite open its trachea and everything will be over.

But how can there be such a good thing in the world?

The sneer on the commander's face worsened, and he waved his saber. The soldiers in the second row who had just finished firing also squatted down, exposing the third row.

"FIRE!"

The soldiers who rushed to the front were instantly beaten to pieces, and Ron couldn't bear to cover his eyes to watch this scene.

This is not a war at all! Just a one-sided massacre.

"Xiucai, you crook!"

Little Li Kui was so angry that his beard and hair were dancing wildly. He stood up and pushed Ron hard. Even Yang Ergou, who was still a child, stared at Ron with hateful eyes.

"If you don't want to die, just run away alone. If I don't fight to the death with the foreign devils today, I won't be a capable man!"

"Calm down!" Ron rushed forward and hugged the two people tightly: "Don't move, everyone! If you go up now, more people will die! We are here to kill the Japanese, not the foreign devils!"

Little Li Kui kicked Ron: "Don't think that because the commander-in-chief sees that you have studied in school, you can take care of me if you are asked to be a general soldier! I don't accept it!