Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 820 Tear
Zhang Lu lowered his body.

Let the mine hide itself better.

Then the muscles in his hands trembled.

The subcutaneous tissue on the arm is more like a few big mice moving around.

He made a decision.

And the moment before he made a decision.

He saw a soldier crying.

He saw the despair and unwillingness on the other party's face from the front.

That kind of despair and unwillingness...he is very familiar with it.

Once, no one pulled him out of the abyss.

Now, he wants to give it a try...try to be that person who can pull others out of the abyss.

reason?

Fuck your sanity.

Want to complete the task of killing the bearded man.

He had to quickly reach the five feet in front of the bearded man before being set on fire.

As long as he fights close to him, Zhang Lu doesn't feel like he has a big beard, and he is capable of resisting it.

After all... Although his strange ability is powerful, judging from Zhang Lu's experience in martial arts, the body of the bearded man is not stronger than that of ordinary people.

For Zhang Lu, the strength of his hands far exceeds that of his legs.

Although Yuan's Iron Sand Palm is not just practicing palms.

But as a palm technique, the kung fu of the hands is of course its strong point.

Build up!

Charge up!Keep accumulating energy!

In an instant, Zhang Lu used the strength of his arm to the limit.

The mine platform made of fine steel also left deep scratches at this time.

Finally, the muscles and nerves in both arms were collapsed to the limit.

Zhang Lu pressed hard.

The whole person turned into a flying arrow, soaring into the sky.

In the midst of the flames of war, his soaring into the sky did not attract attention immediately.

Jump into the sky.

Zhang Lu looked down at the battlefield in the entire mine.

Then his eyes narrowed, and his eyes focused on the bearded man.

Until this moment, there was a painful sound from a miner's dormitory in the distance.

Under the cover of their comrades, the three snipers were hidden.

One shot the bearded man.

But obviously, there was no agreement between them, but the tactics they played tacitly failed.

The weirdness of the bearded man was beyond their imagination.

The bullet that was bound to hit was first blocked by a soldier with his body.

Even after breaking the soldier's body into two pieces, the bullet still shot at the bearded man without any deviation.

However, in front of the bearded man, a distorted force field appeared.

It deflected the bullet that was originally fired at the bearded man to another direction.

Hit a Xinertai behind the bearded man.

At the same time, a soldier who was manipulated had already climbed up the miners' dormitory building.

He rushed into the dormitory and wrestled with the originally hidden sniper.

Obviously, the bearded man's control has limitations.

Zhang Lu guessed that this should be related to his eyes.

Maybe it's the 'target' he sees that can be controlled by him, or maybe...you have to make eye contact before you can be manipulated by him.

The sniper was hiding too far away, so the bearded man could only get rid of him by driving others.

"You can't look at him, and try not to fall within his line of sight." Zhang Lu kept these two points in mind.

Then one palm was down, and the palm of the hand was shining with white light, but it hit the bearded man like a falling star.

boom!
When he was still three meters away from the bearded man, Zhang Lu also felt the distorted force field.

That is a strange power for close protection.

You can't see it...but you can feel it!

Zhang Lu snorted coldly and increased his power output.

In the next second, a crack appeared in the force field.

The force field that the armor-piercing bullets equipped with the sniper rifle could not tear apart was not so strong under Zhang Lu's palm.

will be so.

Apart from the fact that the force of Zhang Lu's current palm is not weaker than that of heavy sniper bullets, but also because the power of bullets is endless, and when one force is exhausted, there will be no supplement.But Zhang Lu's palm strength is continuous.

With the same heavy palm strength, Zhang Lu can continuously output more than a dozen bursts in a very short period of time.

When more than a dozen such forces are superimposed together, the powerful protective force field will also be ruthlessly torn apart.

Click...!

The crack in the force field is widening.

The bearded man who had always been very calm, walking on the battlefield as if walking among flowers, finally changed his face.

He controlled all the soldiers under his control and focused fire on Zhang Lu.

At the same time, he shouted in the language of the Xinertai people: "Kill him! Kill this heretic! He has blasphemed the true God!"

A large number of bullets gathered towards Zhang Lu.

The scene at this moment... seems to have completed a certain unity with the scene when Yuan Xiang was attacked by concentrated fire in the past.

Zhang Lu's palm technique is more methodical than Yuan Xiang's.

The reason why he chose to exert force with one palm was to break the force field.

The purpose is to guard against this moment.

One palm grows larger in the wind.

It was like turning into a huge jade-colored iron fan.

Waving his palm, he actually protected his whole body tightly.

The originally thick and strong arm seemed to have no bones, and could even be stretched and shortened.

A large number of bullets were shot into pieces and scattered down.

Snapped!
The last stand of resistance also crumbled.

Zhang Lu went straight down.

Then a palm landed on the bearded man's head.

At this moment... Zhang Lu closed his eyes.

The bearded man raised his head and stared round his eyes, which were shining with circles of green light at this moment.

His skull had been shattered, and his brain was smashed into pieces by Zhang Lu's palm.

But there was still unwillingness and astonishment on his face.

He also took a gamble.

The bet is that before Zhang Lu's iron palm hits him, his eyes will manipulate Zhang Lu first, making Zhang Lu his most powerful puppet, helping him take down the mine faster.

But obviously, he lost the bet!
As soon as the bearded man died, the manipulated soldiers quickly regained their freedom.

They roared and rushed towards the remaining Xinertai people desperately.

And those Xinertai people who lost their leader did not choose to flee because of the death of the leader.

Instead, they charged even more fiercely.

The smell of blood... is even stronger!
Zhang Lu was standing in the center of the battlefield.

Standing in front of the bearded corpse.

One soldier after another rushed past him.

They did not speak, did not thank.

But their bodies formed a wall of flesh in front of Zhang Lu.

Those who think that the strong must protect the weak are mediocre.

Those who are steadfast in their responsibilities and never regret...that is the real warrior.

No matter how strong Zhang Lu is.

In the eyes of these fighters...he is just a commoner, a worker in the mine.

It is only right and proper for soldiers to protect workers!
At this moment, the last bit of regret in Zhang Lu's heart disappeared.

Maybe...even if he lost the bet in the end.

Lost to those bureaucrats who have nothing to eat, lost to those old-fashioned regulations...he will not lose to these lovely soldiers.

His hatred, his unwillingness...they should inherit it.

Avenge him!

The reckless charge of the Xinertai people is really difficult.

However, if you don't die, you can get the expected victory.

So the century-old evolution of modern technology, the years of cultivation of modern warfare, and the hard training of soldiers day and night, wouldn't it be a joke?
After about 10 minutes, the fight was over.

The last Xinertai also fell under the gun.

Not a single one was left alive.

In addition to being unnecessary... there is no hatred in the hearts of the soldiers?
After the battle, everyone was silent.

No cheers, no mourning.

They silently cleaned the battlefield.

Even as if he didn't see it, he just stood there... standing on the Zhang Road close to the entrance of the mine.

They are giving way.

However, Zhang Lu did not move.

He knew that if he ran away now, these lovely soldiers would clear his tail for him.

At least in a short period of time, the fact that he is still alive will not be known.

But...he couldn't do that.

Because he still has revenge!

Once he chooses revenge.

Then his safe departure today will become evidence for these soldiers to set foot in military courts in the future.

He must bet!

Take a gamble!
Buzz buzz...!
About half an hour later, a total of six armed helicopters descended on the mine.

More than three times the original force, the mine was firmly locked.

And Zhang Lu was taken to a confinement room made of pig iron and guarded.

A few more hours passed.

Zhang Lu was taken to a conference room.

This made Zhang Lu feel slightly relaxed.

If it is a direct trial, the person executed by shooting... there is no need to bring it to the conference room.

As for the hours of confinement before that.

Perhaps in addition to the officers discussing how to deploy defenses, how to re-plan and adjust the overall arrangement of the mine.

There is also controversy over his handling.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Lu saw an officer who looked only in his forties.

Look at the badge on his shoulder, it's a colonel.

The officer looks very tough, with a cropped cut that is almost common in the army, but half of it has turned white.

His face was dark, and his brows were wrinkled into a big pimple.

I saw Zhang Lu coming in.

The officer got up first.

Looking at Zhang Lu, he put his legs together and saluted Zhang Lu.

Then, he sat down.

He looked at Zhang Lu with scrutiny.

"Yuan Xiang is your teacher, he knows it...you know it?" the officer asked Zhang Lu.

Zhang Lu replied: "Some will, some won't."

"How much did it take?" the officer asked again.

"No!" Zhang Lu replied.

"Now let me tell you, you shared a catty and three taels, remember?" the officer asked.

Zhang Lu was taken aback for a moment, and then a gleam of joy flashed across his eyes, and he relaxed: "Remember!"

The officer tapped the cap of his pen on the table, seemingly still thinking about something.

"One catty and three taels... This is close to the damage limit of Neng Jing within the scope of my authority. For you bastard, I have a good future, at least five years. Five years... I had the opportunity to join the military committee , the shoulders turned into gold leaves and stars." The officer continued, looking very angry.

Zhang Lu was even more relaxed!

Although... this seems to be an official fan!
But he is also a soldier!
That's great!

This shows that he bet right!

And it's a big win!
With such a backer, it seems that it is no longer a distant prospect to resolve personal grievances in a 'reasonable' way.

(End of this chapter)