Feed the interstellar netizens, hand over the warships to the country to make a fortune

Several people were stunned.

"..."

Liao Fang was stunned for a moment, then he looked up at Yang Hu and the others and said seriously, "This is a scam! It's definitely a scam!"

The others also had serious expressions on their faces and nodded in agreement.

Yes, that’s right, it must be a scam.

Liao Fang wanted to say something to confirm the credibility of his words, but he heard another slap, and then another slap, the wall was hit with a "bang bang bang" sound, and then he saw a small mountain of people piled up under the corner of the wall. Not only under the corner of the wall, but also on the other side of the road, there were people lying on the ground.

She was the one who slapped me!

If you look closely at the people who were slapped, they all have one thing in common: half of their face is swollen, their jaw is dislocated, and if you look closely, their ears seem to be stuck together and their ear bones are rotten.

"This is a collective scam! That's right, it's a collective scam!!"

Liao Fang had an expression that showed he strongly condemned this behavior.

Everyone: "..."

Collective fraud?

Yang Hu and others looked at each other, communicating silently with their eyes.

Yang Hu: Do you believe it?

Huang Guangyao: I don’t quite believe it.

Qiu An: There are a lot of letters.

Lin Dongliang: I can’t believe it’s a little bit like hundreds of millions.

Chu Yun: I don’t want to believe it a little bit.

Ji Zhengrong: I want to convince myself a little bit, and I’m still looking for excuses. I’m thinking about it online, and it’s quite urgent.

"..."

When several people were still struggling with their thoughts, they heard the sound of "Pa Pa Pa Pa". They turned around and saw with their own eyes how Xie Yuci slapped the man, making him look unrecognizable. Then they were all silent.

"..."

I seem to have lost all my language and means, and can no longer find any excuse to deceive myself.

Oh my god, this is too scary!

"What are you still standing there for? Provide me with fire support." Seeing that they were standing there motionless, Xie Yuci slapped one of them away and glared at them in dissatisfaction.

"Oh!"

"Ok."

"As ordered!"

"..."

Yang Hu and a few others nodded, carrying their guns and walking forward, their steps a little unsteady.

Liao Fang and Huang Guangyao came over and stared at her left hand to make sure there was nothing on it, with expressions of doubt on their faces.

"Sister, does your hand hurt?" Liao Fang looked at her for a long time and felt that her palm was a little red. It must have hurt from being fanned.

Should it hurt?

Distressed!

"It doesn't hurt." Xie Yuci shook his wrist and said honestly, "It's just a little sore."

"..."

Liao Fang and Huang Guangyao glanced at the "corpses" piled up like two small hills on both sides, then looked at Xie Yuci who was shaking his wrists easily to relieve the pain, and fell into complete silence.

The war correspondent was also dumbfounded when she saw this scene. Every step the rebels took towards her was like reporting to the King of Hell and getting a box lunch.

The slaves around were equally shocked by the scene before them. They bravely took a few steps forward, wanting to confirm whether it was true. However, before they could get close, they were frightened back by stray bullets shot down from above their heads.

Mom, this is not acting, it’s real.

This woman really slapped everyone away with one slap! She slapped a bunch of people away!

With my flesh and blood, I created an army! !

These rebels who had received special training and seemed extremely powerful and invincible at ordinary times were actually no match for a slap from a woman and flew away like paper figures?

The war correspondent looked at the reactions of the people around him and confirmed that he was not sick. He became alert and approached the scene regardless of the danger, using the camera as a cover.

Then the conversation between Xie Yuci and others was recorded.

War correspondent: “…”

As a war correspondent, he was knowledgeable and could speak many languages, including Chinese, so of course he could understand their conversation.

He looked in shock at the girl with stunning appearance, cold voice and gently shaking wrist.

Those who don't know would think that a beautiful girl was acting coquettishly to several men...

But in reality, it was the most powerful Tyrannosaurus Rex on Earth, who had blown dozens of people away and was just sore from flailing his arms around! !

Dozens of corpses were piled up into small hills, and she just felt her hands ache!

Horrible, terrible, so terrible!

The rebel commander on the second floor holding a telescope saw her knock their men away with one punch, and his face changed drastically. Then he watched as dozens of people gathered around her, but were blown away in a line. He thought there was something wrong with the telescope.

Did he pick up the wrong telescope?

Something was wrong, very wrong. What he was holding was not a telescope at all, but an illusion, a high-tech illusion that allowed him to see things that could never happen in reality.

how could it be possible!

A woman slapped dozens of grown men away with one slap. How is it possible?

When people encounter major disasters or lose important property, their first reaction is to refuse to accept reality.

He asked someone to quickly change the telescope and look at the scene under the eaves downstairs.

The result still disappointed him, and his heart felt as cold as if it had fallen into an icy lake.

The downstairs was littered with corpses. Of the original team of several hundred people, only less than half were left hiding behind the car, firing indiscriminately with their guns, looking crazy and trembling.

As the saying goes, a defeat is like a mountain collapsing.

The soldiers behind him urgently asked him what to do. If they continued like this, their people would not be able to hold on sooner or later.

"retreat!"

The commander gritted his teeth, suppressed his reluctance to accept the humiliation, and gave the order to retreat.

When the people below heard the retreat, they all breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated, retreating towards the roads on both sides.

The commander held a telescope and stared at the people below, his eyes fixed on Xie Yuci's face, as if he wanted to engrave that face in his mind and then tear it apart bit by bit.

The soldiers behind him reminded him to evacuate quickly, as they might not be able to escape if Xie Yuci and the others attacked the upper floors.

commander:"……"

He brought hundreds of people out, hunted eight people, and was beaten to the point of questioning his life by a woman. Now he is asked to run away quickly, otherwise he will not be able to escape!

Who among us understands? Who understands his feelings?

despair! !

Although the commander's heart was roaring, his body was very honest. Especially in the face of this level of danger, he did not dare to hesitate for a moment. He almost took a square step and ran quickly towards the stairs.

The soldier who persuaded him to leave: "..."

I had prepared a lot of words to persuade him to leave quickly, but none of them worked.

He looked at the commander who was almost fleeing at the stairs, then looked at the woman downstairs who was still shaking her hands, his legs trembling.

Terrible, terrifying!

Who will save their fragile hearts?

The slave laborers watching were also trembling with fear, hiding in the dark and not daring to show themselves.

Only war correspondents would go forward to shoot regardless of danger, as this is their mission.

When Yang Hu heard the noise behind him, he thought the rebels were trying to launch a sneak attack, so he immediately turned his gun and aimed it at the people behind him.