The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 124 You should call me "Tang"!
[Complete the urban film and television, and start to seal the memory! ]

[Commission completed: "Starting from scratch" successfully]

[Mission Reward: Emperor's Currency! ]

[Re-issued mission, "New America"! ]

【Start playing the historical films of the North and South! 】

The Emperor's Currency: When war comes, the Emperor awakens his Krieg!
Krieg Corps: If you are not absolutely loyal, then you are absolutely not loyal!
On the rough sea, the storm is sweeping on.
"Damn it! Lower the sail!"

Under the hysterical roar, the captain was looking forward and roaring,

The observer on the observation deck saw the huge waves rolling up in front of him and said with lifeless eyes: "Oh 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 his chest rising and falling, Zhang Cheng was vomiting seawater.

"Where the hell is this for? Is this still China?"

Looking up, Zhang Cheng looked around in confusion.

But after seeing the deserted beach, he raised his head and roared, "Ah! Where the hell is this? Is there anyone here? No one, even a ghost will do!"

But just as he finished saying this, Zhang Cheng hurriedly said, "Forget about the ghost. Just ignore what I said before!"

Standing up, Zhang Cheng took off his clothes in a panic, but at this moment, he found something wrong.

Why is there a tail behind me?

Just as Zhang Cheng reached back, he suddenly grabbed a braid in his hand.

Looking at the braid in silence, Zhang Cheng's mouth began to twitch.
Because now, he doesn’t even need to look at the mission, he must rebel!

First figure out where you are, and then get some money to rebel!

Wear it clean and don't rebel, use an electric drill as a chrysanthemum!

No matter where people are, the right thing to do is to rebel!
"By the way, am I in southern Fujian?"

Looking around curiously, Zhang Cheng walked forward slowly.
It's not that he walked so slowly, but when he came over, people were already soaking in the sea.
If he hadn't learned two strokes of breaststroke when he was a child, he would probably still be a salted fish in the sea!

After an hour's trek, Zhang Cheng finally arrived outside a town.

However, after seeing the appearance of the building clearly, Zhang Cheng slapped himself, because when did American-style buildings appear in southern Fujian? Could it be that this was an imaginary world and the foreigners were invading?
Or has it been that the people of southern Fujian, under the leadership of Mazu, have begun to use barbarians to control barbarians?

Just when Zhang Cheng was puzzled, a horse came from a distance.

Looking back, Zhang Cheng immediately opened his mouth wide, because he had imagined too much, this place was not southern Fujian at all!
"Hey, Huangpi, what are you doing here? Do you want me to give you a banana?"

A white man wearing clothes that looked like cowboys was laughing at Zhang Cheng.

Turning his head to look at the other person, Zhang Cheng slowly grinned, then tilted his neck and began to look at him, because the clothes on him were better looking than his own!
"What are you looking at, you dirty bastard."

Pulling out the Colt revolver from his waist, the cowboy saw a figure rushing towards him before he could aim at Zhang Cheng.
Quickly grabbing the other person's wrist, Zhang Cheng pulled it down with force.

Just as the cowboy lost his balance and fell, Zhang Cheng grinned and said, "You should call me "Tang"!"

"Crack!"

Zhang Cheng twisted the opponent's neck with both hands and strangled him.

"What a poor guy, doesn't he know who I am?" Looking at the cowboy with disdain, Zhang Cheng took out a dagger from the other person, then grabbed the braid and cut it off directly.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Cheng, wearing new clothes, put on a cowboy hat, and put the Colt revolver on his waist.

"By the way, how do you use this imperial currency?"

Just when Zhang Cheng was puzzled, he saw a door slowly opening in the void.
As a man wearing a gas mask walked out, Zhang Cheng stood there in a daze, because wasn't this the fucking Krieg?

Traveling through thousands of parallel worlds, I came to the Warhammer world and died half of them!
Why do I say that? That’s because Warhammer is not a place for “normal people” to go!
Unlucky for three lives, the county magistrate was attached to Guo; for three lives, he committed evil and was attached to the provincial capital of Guo; full of evil, he was attached to the capital of Guo.

But if you are even more unlucky than the above, then congratulations, you have come to Warhammer!

Here are not only the four evil gods of the Warp, but also the fifth one sitting on the Golden Throne!
Even though this big golden guy hasn't stood up, if he does, it means all "people" will die!

The Krieg Corps is a group of humans that came from a world that had been devastated by a nuclear attack.

They take the glory of the Emperor as their own responsibility and turn their lives into bargaining chips, just to overwhelm the scales of victory!

Death is Krieg's salvation, silence is their attitude, the whistle is the horn of charge, and retreat does not exist!
These mortals are trying to compare themselves to gods, this group of "dumbs" are the ones!
To those who die, glory belongs! Charge!

"Where's your gun?"

Looking at the Krieg soldiers in front of him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but spread his hands.

Just because Krieg doesn't have a laser gun doesn't mean he has lost his combat effectiveness, but he needs it!

Silently stretching out his hand, the Krieg soldier took out his ancestral engineer shovel!

Zhang Cheng blinked his eyes while looking at the Krieg soldiers in silence. He really didn't want to say a word.

Because this is very Krieg, and even with enough "chips", they can defeat the Warp Chaos Demon!

Krieg's Death Legion: What are you looking at? I'm talking to you, come out and fight!

Shadow Corps:.
In the small town, people looked at Zhang Cheng, who was wearing a denim jacket, and the Krieg soldier beside him, who was wearing a black military coat and a gas mask, with strange looks in their eyes.

But the next second, everyone started to get busy again.

After all, in this place, all kinds of "magical" things can appear, and everyone is used to it!

"Boss, give me a glass of wine!"

Walking into a bar, Zhang Cheng sat on it openly.
But when the boss looked at Zhang Cheng with a puzzled look on his face,

I heard a mocking voice from the side: "Ahahaha, look, a yellow-skinned man has come to the bar."

Turning his head, before Zhang Cheng could say anything, he saw Krieger rushing forward with a military shovel.

"Fuck, how come this guy is even more reckless than me?"

Looking at this scene in astonishment, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He originally thought that the Shadow Corps next door was brutal enough, but he didn't expect that they were nothing compared to Krieg!

In just over ten seconds, the Krieg soldier silently took back the bloody engineer shovel, and then came behind Zhang Cheng.
Swallowing his saliva, the bar owner looked at this scene and immediately took out the glass and poured the wine. The speed was so fast that it was hard to keep up.
"They should be asleep, right?"

Asking the boss, Zhang Cheng laughed.
"Yes, they must have drunk too much!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the bar owner immediately explained,

If you ignore the blood that keeps spreading on the ground, they are most likely asleep!
After drinking, Zhang Cheng chatted with the bar owner for a long time before he figured out where he was.

On the other side of the ocean, in Asia, is what the "comprador" often calls San Francisco!
First of all, I have to say that San Francisco and Los Angeles are not the same place!
“Is this originally Half Moon Bay?”

Stroking his chin, Zhang Cheng finally figured out where he was!
But in the next second, he froze in his place and said, "Wait, how can I rebel?"

(End of this chapter)