Chapter 87: After a song is played, when I wake up(1/2)
The sudden explosion instantly dyed the entire sky with red fire.
"Boom...boom boom boom!"
With the sound of huge explosions.
"Buzz~~"
A harsh sound of breaking wind struck from above.
Ding Xiaoyi felt a chill in his heart. His powerful spiritual energy was instantly stimulated by the danger. With his active recovery, he quickly captured the trajectory of the bomb above his head.
Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to pull the little girl, but when he stretched out his hand, he grabbed nothing.
Apparently the little girl has disappeared.
But at this time, he didn't have time to think too much. He rolled sideways and fell into the corner.
"boom!"
Hot air waves like fire blew behind him.
The gravel, like bullets, hit the wall with a loud sound.
"Boom boom boom!!"
The explosions became more and more intense.
Not just explosions, but gunshots.
"war??"
Ding Xiaoyi felt wary of the word war.
He is very unfamiliar because there are not many descriptions of war in history.
The Alliance even deliberately kept detailed information about the war in museum archives.
Only PhD students from the Department of History can apply to borrow.
But it’s the kind that can be seen but not said.
The reason for this is because the alliance wants to eliminate racial hatred.
Some war materials are not allowed to be opened to the public because if they are opened, it will lead to internal instability and imbalance.
Just like the Yamato clan, it seems that this ethnic group is not a minority.
Unfortunately, this ethnic group still has the lowest population ratio.
If it were really made public, it would be a minor blow to be covered in the head and beaten in the middle of the night.
The biggest problem is that it will lead to hatred between each other within the alliance.
But this doesn't mean that I don't know anything.
Because I am studying mechanical modification, I will come into contact with some military enthusiasts.
He is familiar with what he sees and hears, and he also has a certain understanding of the military. Otherwise, he would not know all about the union's equipment and base vehicles.
After a wave of bombings.
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and dusted himself off, but when he raised his head.
What we saw before our eyes was devastation.
Even the big Shanghai song and dance hall behind him was blown open. The luxury was gone and the building was empty.
There were still dried blood stains on the ground.
Apparently times have changed again.
And judging from the dark red blood stains, it had been at least three or four days.
He looked at the world in front of him, which was full of ruins.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but worry about the little girl selling cigarettes.
As for Xiao Mi Tao, Ding Xiaoyi is not worried about her.
This is her world, and even in this world, no one can really hurt her except herself.
It is no exaggeration to say that she is the ultimate ruler in this spiritual space.
It's just that she doesn't have this awareness herself.
This is what interests her, or in other words, she is just telling a story of her own.
Before Ding Xiaoyi could think about it, the sound of neat footsteps came.
"It's a soldier!"
This is not my own guess, but this kind of uniform footsteps is often a characteristic of the army.
My heart tightened, and the figure gradually disappeared into the air.
As the footsteps got closer and closer, a group of soldiers wearing yellow military uniforms walked past him with guns in hand.
You can't tell what kind of soldier they are, but they all have black hair, yellow skin, and are just short in stature.
Their military flag looks strange, a bit like a biscuit.
It's more like a woman's auntie towel after use.
Not knowing the combat effectiveness of these soldiers, he did not act rashly.
Instead, he silently followed the group of soldiers and walked deeper.
All of a sudden, I saw a mess all around.
As he went deeper, Ding Xiaoyi's face became more and more ugly.
Corpse!
Lots and lots of corpses.
Some female corpses were even stripped of their clothes and hung on the road.
The soldiers passing by didn't even take a second look and comment on it, as if what was hanging on it looked like a piece of pork.
Rather than the body of a woman.
Ding Xiaoyi recognized it, it was the mother tongue of the Yamato tribe.
Although I don't know what this war is about, looking at the ugly smiling faces of these people, it feels like there is a suppressed fire in the chest that is about to burst out.
In the distant alley, there was a cry of begging.
"Ah! Please, please!"
"idiot!"
"Bang bang bang bang!"
A series of gunshots was heard, and when Ding Xiaoyi walked over, he saw the bodies of a father and son on the ground.
A Yamato soldier stepped forward and stabbed the corpse with the bayonet of his spear. After making two or three holes in a row, he reached out and snatched the bag from the corpse.
After opening it, it turned out that there was nothing valuable in the bag, but a memorial tablet of a family member.
After discovering that it was a spiritual tablet, the soldier threw the sign on the ground and cursed in the native language of the Yamato tribe.
Ding Xiaoyi stood behind, his eyes becoming more and more gloomy.
At this time, a woman's scream came from a section of the alley. Seeing this, the two soldiers turned around and ran in that direction like dogs smelling a bone.
Ding Xiaoyi followed quickly.
I saw several soldiers pushing a little girl to the ground.
He grabbed her hair and dragged her back.
"She is still young, you can't do this!"
An old couple rushed out of the door and tried to interfere, but they were held to the head with guns.
A man who looked like an officer slowly pulled out his saber and looked at the girl on the ground who was still resisting with a cold face.
His face turned cold, and he raised his sword high above his head.
At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi's palm quietly touched the officer's neck.
"Buzz~~"
The door in front of me was gently pushed open.
As soon as the door opened, a white thigh poked out from the door.
In an instant, the eyes of these soldiers widened.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows and then noticed that he had actually reached Tianzifang.
It was just that the broken houses around were in such a mess that I didn't even recognize them for a moment.
The beautiful figure who came out was wearing a loose cheongsam, with a patch of white flowers exposed under the half-unbuttoned buttons on her chest.
He was not afraid of these soldiers, but strolled towards them.
"Hey, you military lords, you guys are looking for me to have some fun. She is a girl from a carpenter's family. She is either naughty or stupid. What do you want to do with her?"
To be continued...