Chapter 124: You should call me
【Urban film and television completed, memory begins to be sealed!】
【Commission task completed: "Starting from scratch" successful】
【Task reward: Emperor's currency!】
【Task re-released, "New Americas"!】
【Start playing North and South history film and television!】
Emperor's currency: When war descends, the Emperor will awaken his Krieg!
Krieg Legion: If there is no absolute loyalty, there is absolutely no loyalty!
On the turbulent sea, a storm was constantly raging.
"Damn it, hurry and lower the sails!"
Under the hysterical roar, the captain was looking ahead and roaring.
And accompanied by the observer on the lookout tower, after seeing the monstrous waves rolling ahead clearly, he spoke with dull eyes: "My God, what is this!"
"Boom!"
Under the surging waves, the galleon began to capsize.
More than ten days later, in California,
On the long coastline, a staggering figure slowly stood up from the beach.
With a heaving chest, Zhang Cheng vomited seawater wildly.
"Where the hell did this bring me to? Is this still in the country?"
Lifting his head, Zhang Cheng looked around in confusion.
However, after seeing the desolate beach, he roared at the sky: "Ah! Where the hell is this, is there anyone, if there's no one, bring me a ghost!"
But just after saying this sentence, Zhang Cheng hurriedly said: "Forget the ghost, just pretend I didn't say the previous words!"
Standing up, Zhang Cheng took off his clothes in embarrassment, but just then, he discovered something was wrong.
Because why was there a tail behind him?
Just when Zhang Cheng reached back, he suddenly grabbed a braid in his hand.
Looking at the braid silently, Zhang Cheng's mouth began to twitch.
Because now it was good, he didn't even need to look at the task: rebel, must rebel!
First figure out where he was, then go get some money to rebel!
If you cross into the Qing Dynasty and don't rebel, your chrysanthemum will be drilled by an electric drill!
No matter where you are, in a word, rebelling is the right thing to do!
"Speaking of which, am I in Minnan?"
Looking around curiously, Zhang Cheng walked forward slowly.
It's not that he walked so slowly, but when he came over, he was already soaking in the sea.
If he hadn't known two moves of frog swimming when he was young, he would probably still be a salted fish in the sea!
After an hour of trekking, Zhang Cheng finally arrived outside a town.
However, after seeing the appearance of the buildings clearly, Zhang Cheng slapped himself, because since when did Minnan have American-style architecture? Could it be that this was a fictional world, and the Westerners had attacked?
Or was it that the people of Minnan, under the leadership of Mazu, had already begun to use barbarians to control barbarians?
Just when Zhang Cheng was puzzled, a horse drove over from afar.
Looking back, Zhang Cheng immediately opened his mouth wide, because he had over-imagined; this was not Minnan at all!
"Hey, Yellow Skin, what are you doing here? Do you want me to reward you with a banana?"
Wearing clothes like a cowboy, a white man was mocking Zhang Cheng.
Turning to look at the other party, Zhang Cheng slowly curled into a smile, then tilted his neck and began to look him over, because his clothes looked better than his own!
"What are you looking at, you filthy guy..."
Pulling out the Colt revolver from his waist, the cowboy hadn't had time to aim at Zhang Cheng when he saw a figure pounce on him.
Quickly grabbing the other party's wrist, Zhang Cheng pulled it down with force.
And just when the cowboy lost his balance and fell, Zhang Cheng curled his lips and said: "You should call me 'Tang'!"
"Crack!"
Rotating the other party's neck with both hands, Zhang Cheng strangled him directly.
"What a pitiful guy, doesn't he know who I am?" Looking at the cowboy with disdain, Zhang Cheng took a dagger from him, then grabbed his braid and cut it off directly.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Cheng, wearing brand new clothes, put on a cowboy hat and put the Colt revolver into his waist.
"Speaking of which, how do I use this Emperor's currency?"
Just when Zhang Cheng was puzzled, a door slowly opened in the void.
Accompanied by a man wearing a gas mask walking out, Zhang Cheng froze in place, because wasn't this Krieg?
There are thousands of parallel worlds to cross, and half of them die when they come to the Warhammer world!
Why is it said so? That's because Warhammer is not a place for "normal people" at all!
Three lives of misfortune, being a county magistrate; three lives of evil, being a provincial capital; evil deeds are full, being a capital city.
But if you are even more unlucky than the above, then congratulations, you have come to Warhammer!
Here, not only are there the four Chaos Gods of the Warp, but there is also the fifth one sitting on the Golden Throne!
Don't look at this golden big guy not standing up, but if he stands up, it means all "people" are going to die!
The Krieg Legion is a world belonging to the human camp that came after a nuclear strike.
They take the Emperor's glory as their own responsibility, turning life into chips, just to tip the scales of victory!
Death is Krieg's redemption, silence is their attitude, the whistle is the horn of charge, and retreat does not exist!
Using a mortal body to compare with gods, that's what this group of "mutes" is talking about!
Those who go to die, glory belongs to them! Charge!
"Where is your gun?"
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Gazing at the Krieg soldier before him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but spread his hands.
Because Krieg not having laser guns didn't mean they lost their combat effectiveness, but he needed them!
Silently reaching out, the Krieg soldier took out his ancestral entrenching tool!
Looking at the Krieg soldier silently, Zhang Cheng blinked, really not wanting to say a word.
Because this is very Krieg, and with enough "chips," they can flip Chaos Greater Daemons in the Warp!
Krieg Death Corps: What are you looking at, I'm talking to you, come out and fight one-on-one!
Shadow Legion:...
In the town, people looked at Zhang Cheng, who was wearing cowboy clothes, and the Krieg soldier beside him in a black military coat and wearing a gas mask, their eyes showing strange expressions.
However, the next second, everyone started to get busy again.
After all, in this place, all kinds of "magical" things could appear, and everyone was used to it!
"Boss, give me a drink!"
Walking into a bar, Zhang Cheng sat down openly.
But just when the boss looked at Zhang Cheng, his face showed a puzzled expression,
Only then did laughter come from the side: "Ahahahaha, look, a yellow skin has come to the bar..."
Turning his head, Zhang Cheng hadn't had time to speak when he saw the Krieg soldier holding an entrenching tool and rushing up.
"Damn, this guy, how is he even more reckless than me..."
Looking at this scene in shock, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He had originally thought the Shadow Legion next door was brutal enough, but he didn't expect that in front of Krieg, it was simply a minor witch meeting a major witch!
In just over ten seconds, the Krieg soldier silently put away the blood-stained entrenching tool and came behind Zhang Cheng.
Swallowing his saliva, the bar owner looked at this scene and immediately took out a cup to pour the wine, his speed so fast it was dazzling.
"They should be asleep, right?"
Asking the bar owner, Zhang Cheng smiled.
"That's right, they must have drunk too much!"
Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the bar owner hurriedly explained.
If one ignored the blood constantly spreading on the ground, they were probably asleep!
After finishing the wine, Zhang Cheng chatted with the bar owner for a long time, only then figuring out where he was.
Across the ocean, in the California of the "buy-off" adults, or what the "comprador lords" often call San Francisco!
First, I must clarify: San Francisco and Los Angeles are not the same place!
"Is this Half Moon Bay?"
Rubbing his chin, Zhang Cheng finally figured out where he was!
But in the next second, he froze in place and said, "Wait, how am I supposed to rebel now?"
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