I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

Sima Weizhi looked astonished: "What are you going to do, Xiao Yanyan?"

Chen Yan smiled and did not immediately answer Sima Weizhi. Instead, he put his hand into his chest pocket and took a palm-sized piece of cloth from the inside. The edge seemed to be scorched by the flame and covered with stains , As if tainted by gunpowder for weeks.

"Miss Weiwei, is that thing still there? That tricolor."

"In... yes."

Sima Weizhi took out a blue, white and red tricolor flag from a rectangular box at the back of the team, and Chen Yan took it.

Chen Yan put the tricolor flag on the ground, holding the piece of rag the size of one hand in his hand...No, that's not a rag, it seems to be a side of the tricolor flag!

Sima Weizhi discovered the difference.

Chen Yan half-kneeled on the ground, holding the tricolor flag in one hand, and holding a handful of scorched earth that he had just picked up in the other, and placed it on his chest.

"It was a nearly ten-month war. We lost 110,000 children, burning forests, dark ground, and yellow skies. We just wanted to protect the people behind us, our wives, and our children. The handwriting in the letter has been blurred. Because of longing, our bodies have turned into the earth, our thoughts turned into mud, and we work and rest side by side with death.

Children, citizens, get armed and listen to the howls of these terrifying soldiers on the battlefield..."

Chen Yan suddenly got up and waved the scorched earth and a corner of the flag blackened by gunpowder. For some reason, the flag that was waved was burned to ashes in the air.

He silently picked up the tricolor flag on the ground and walked slowly to the middle of the police line, holding the flagpole with both hands and thrusting it into the scorched earth.

He instantly turned into a trench raider, waving the raider in his hand, and roaring:

"ILS NE PASSERONT PAS!!!"

In everyone's eyes, it seems that such a scene...

Burnt ground, roaring soldiers, burning trees, and...

The mirror image that really appeared, everything, was shrouded in this terrible battlefield.

"Pour la France!!!"

ps: It is recommended to match the video, a certain station "[More than games] For France! Swear to the death!".

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"In this life I only push Joan of Arc!

Introduction: Which three are the best of Joan of Arc?

Kindness, ignorance, easy to overthrow.

Whether it is Black Zhen, Bai Zhen, Young Zhen, Lan Zhen, Hong Zhen or whatever, it is all mine!

what?You said there is no red chrysanthemum and blue chrysanthemum?

It's over if the face is the same.

The 135th chapter found the trace (end of this volume)

Disturbed by the three mountain-like zodiac gastrointestinal animals, countless policemen are occupied by fear. The brains in chaos can no longer remain calm. They are all living by their own mammals. The instinct to escape dictates.

The line of defense broke down instantly, and Chen Yan did not blame them. After all, it has been very difficult for them to hold on to it. Moreover, objectively speaking, these three zodiac gastroenterologists, which are the only remaining zodiac animals in the world, cannot be defeated even if they continue to hold on to the battle line. Besides, this is an absolute crush on strength.

But just as the police line was panicking, when countless people were running back, someone suddenly found out to their surprise, why is there silence behind him?The screams of the primitive gut animals and the footsteps they use like tides, why can't you and others hear them?

The policeman who first discovered this turned his head and glanced back a bit, and then the whole person was stupefied in place, leaving only one sentence full of doubts:

"Those... those gastrointestinal animals?"

Behind them, all the wild bowel animals, whether they were in the sky or on the ground, disappeared.On the ground there were only the corpses of the policemen and the initiator who were torn apart by the gastrointestinal animals, as well as the ragged bodies of the gastrointestinal animals that also died in the hands of the policemen. There was a little gunpowder in the sky, but everything was really peaceful.

They disappeared, not knowing where they went, everyone stopped one after another and turned to look at the deadly battlefield.

"Am I dreaming? Or is everything just an illusion?"

A policeman with several large holes in his breastplate asked blankly.

"I don't know... I don't understand... I don't understand... Just now, what happened?"

"Is it a miracle? It must be a miracle!!? No one can do this except God!"

A silver-haired man with a black peaked cap frowned:

"No, I seemed to have seen...a banner just now."

"What flag is it?"

"It should be a national flag. The person who planted the flag seems... No, why did everything disappear after planting a flag? What's the matter?"

The silver-haired man touched his chin, and a silver-haired girl with a big witch hat beside him grabbed his hand.

"Zhangmo, I... I seem to hear a strange language."

"Well, in French,'they will not be able to pass' or translated into'swear to the death', I heard it too. But what is going on?"

Hundreds of policemen looked at the messy battlefield, and they couldn't believe that these primitive gut animals were hallucinations or did they actually appear?

This is destined to be known only by a few people who have not fled the scene.

But because of this, it becomes a secret that only a few people know.

The scene change realized like magic, the soldiers who came back from the dead like magic, the two zodiacs killed with wine bottles like magic, and the life-death replacements, the three zodiac gastroenterologists. He was declared dead in the continuous battle that lasted nearly a week.

At the same time, the body that was declared dead was the body that began to crack when the tricolor flag was inserted. Unfortunately, this body as a sacrifice did not survive the dawn of victory in this war. Dissipated in the air.

The black smoke filled the forest, the forest fire burned for a whole week, and the sky here turned into a grayish yellow that made people chest tight.

An old man with his face covered in dust and blood came to the end of the battle line, on the tallest hillside, on which was inserted the tricolor flag inserted by Chen Yan himself.

Crumpled hands pinched the corner of the tricolor flag.

"My friend, that year, your command brought victory to my Second Army. Today, I also brought you a victory. Our battlefield is still this place. Good luck, my friend. ."

Behind the old man, there were French soldiers standing in columns, and Sima Weizhi and other spectators who watched the entire real war as spectators.

Sima Weizhi and others witnessed this sacred ceremony. They were unable to intervene in this ceremony. As outsiders, they could not attack everything in the scene, nor would they be attacked by everything in the scene. During this week, Watched the whole ceremony like an outsider.

And this old man in a military uniform is the actual commander of the war, because the moment Chen Yan came out of them, he had lost his ability to move. As time passed step by step, his body was The day before this war ended, it could not bear it and disappeared.

Chen Yan gave the old man a wine bottle and a hairpin, and the two wine bottles and hairpin that Chen Yan gave were the weapons that killed Scorpio and Libra. The other Sagittarius was used by the soldiers behind them. Life is alive and dead.

Sima Weizhi took a step forward and asked politely:

"Although I have only met you twice, can you tell the little girl your name?"