Faced with such a powerful figure, Xiao Yuanchao subconsciously raised the rifle in his hand and tried to lock the other party and kill him. But the moment he raised the gun, he clearly saw the ridicule in the other party's eyes.

The kind of ridicule and sarcasm that despise, disdain, and contempt can instantly destroy people's self-confidence. A man who treats bullets as a toy doesn't care about having another gun at all, and doesn't care about the more powerful firepower nets surrounding him.

In fact, Xiao Yuanchao's rifle added to the firepower network has no effect at all. There is, or no, no difference, and it still cannot pose any threat to the other party.

"Da da da...da da da..."

Amid the dizzying gunshots, Xiao Yuanchao saw bone meal all over the sky, and the devils unique to the devil land were flying in the bone meal. He felt that everything he had known in the past was completely overturned, destroyed, and conquered.

"Bang!"

The rifle in his hand sounded, and a bullet mixed into the firepower net of the machine gun and rushed towards the hooked man.

The moment he shot, Xiao Yuanchao's body was shocked. He could guarantee that he had definitely not fired intentionally, absolutely not. He shot because of subconsciousness and fear!

Nothing can describe his inner fear and shock at this moment. Under this double pressure, he fired for the first time in his life.

"call!"

The eagle hooked man rushed out of the dense firepower net and rushed to Xiao Yuanchao like a ghost, pressing his chest against the gun that had just gone off the fire, staring at the person who shot him.

Xiao Yuanchao's gun did not fire again, because he immediately fell into the pupils of the eagle-hooked man while looking at each other.

What kind of eyes are there, without joy, anger, no waves, and a mess of calmness. But in the deepest part of the calmness, it exudes an irresistible heat that sucks you in and melts!

This passion is different from faith, unlike fanaticism, it is piety. Praise represents absolute human perception and obedience to a thing or a person; represents loyalty who would rather die than betray; represents the highest manifestation of faith and fanaticism.

When these emotions are integrated, they are pious.

Xiao Yuanchao, who was trapped in the other party's pupils, had a strange feeling. He didn't know where the other party's piety came from. What's even more strange is that the heat under the other party's calmness gave people a feeling of purity and flawlessness.

Piousness and purity are mixed together, making the eagle-hooked man full of unconventional simplicity of the book.

That's right, it's simple, without any impurities!

"You can't hit me." The hooked man spoke.

His voice was very cold and awkward, with a strong pattern. He seemed to not communicate with people often, and there was a language barrier.

Reedy, who was standing by, reached out and pressed the rifle that Xiao Yuanchao picked up, and rushed to the eagle hook man to reveal his right arm, allowing the other party to see the tattoo on his right arm.

Seeing Reddy's tattoo, the man with eagle hook immediately stood upright, stroking his left hand on his abdomen, and lifted his right arm forward 45 degrees, his fingers closed together, and his face showed a solemn and pious expression, and his eyes were even more simplistic and hot.

"hi,hitler! (Hitler!)"

"hi, hitler!" Reedy made the same move and shouted the same slogan.

Seeing the salutes of the two and the sounds made during the salute, Xiao Yuanchao felt like he was returning to World War II and entered the fanatical Imperial SS.

"Take us in!" Reddy made a stern command at the hawk man.

"yes!"

The eagle hooked man immediately answered yes, stretched out his left arm vigorously, signaling Xiao Yuanchao and Ruidi to follow him.

The eagle-hooked man walking forward was extremely steady, with his head held high and his chest raised, as if he was like a robot. The temperament he showed was not possessed by soldiers of any country, because no soldier of any country's troops was as pure as that.

As the man following the eagle hooked was walking forward, Xiao Yuanchao clearly saw that there was a cold chill on Reddy's forehead and a strong sense of fear flashing in his eyes.

There is no doubt that the tattoo on his arm is higher in size, and in the case of high specifications, the hooked man treated him as his superior.

Xiao Yuanchao was completely sure that there were descendants of the Nazi German team from World War II stationed here, and Reddy was also a descendant of the Nazis. After the Nazis were defeated, the remaining troops fought, and the existing Skeleton Division had a war here, and the Skeleton Division was wiped out.

Soon, the three people arrived at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, and the eagle-hooked man stood in front of a huge rock.

The huge rock is very large and cannot be surrounded by several people. Judging from its size, it is tens of thousands of kilograms.

"Open the door!" Reddy made a stern voice again.

"yes!"

The man with eagle hooked squatted straight on the ground, spreading a pile of gravel on the ground, and reached out to press the symbol representing Nazi Germany - 南.

This is a sign that European countries can have nightmares until now. When they see it, they will think of the tragic Nazi concentration camps at the first time. It has to be said that the Nazis during World War II were devilish existences.

"boom!"

As the eagle-hooked man twisted the Nazi party flag logo, the huge rock moved half a meter back, revealing a stair entrance leading to the underground.

"Stay here!" Reddy gave the order again.

"hi, hitler!" The eagle-hooked man saluted again, carrying a rifle, standing straight in front of the passage facing south.

The moment he stood, he immediately turned into a rock, without moving, staring at the forest in the south without blinking, becoming a guardian.

Reidi pulled Xiao Yuanchao into the entrance. As they drilled, tens of thousands of kilograms of rocks moved forward, covering the entrance tightly.

"Huff...huh...huh..."

Reddy collapsed and sat on the ground, gasping for breath, constantly wiping the sweat on her forehead.

Xiao Yuanchao did not sit down and did not let out a heavy breath, but his underwear had long been soaked in sweat. He could guarantee that if the hooked man attacked him, he would never be able to make any effective resistance.

"Damn, we're so lucky, it's so good." Reedy said with lingering fear: "This is a soldier. If we change one, we'll be both finished...huh...huh...huh... scared me to death, damn!"

Soldiers are not soldiers, but they are the purest soldiers.

"Is that a soldier?" Xiao Yuanchao asked Ruidi in shock.

The soldiers are just legendary existences, not only in movies.

In fact, people like Xiao Yuanchao, such as Dubaobao, can also be called soldiers. But they are not pure, they have their own ideas, their own code of conduct and moral bottom line.

A true soldier has been a soldier since he was born, without self-thinking, without moral bottom line, and has only a strong will to absolutely obey and all combat skills that you can imagine and unimaginable.

They are the real war machines, because there is only war in their lives!

ps: I sent it three times. I will announce the official group number: 207386756, which is verified as any character name in the book. I have some time in the evening to have a good chat with you, whether it is your suggestions or other things.
Chapter completed!