Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 740

[Chapter 740 Love the Republic of China: They are old enemies!]

At this time, she had already dealt with half of the originally more than fifty Armor Breakers, and the remaining few were probably not completely corroded by the toxin, and many of their movements were a little slow.

Luo Qingchen half-closed her eyes and murmured: “It seems that this thing has not been fully researched yet.”

But at this moment, Zuo Muran was already striding towards them.

Every step he took was a heavy blow to Luo Qingchen’s heart.

She never thought that she and him would face each other on the battlefield one day, and standing behind her was his most trusted soldier.

Zuo Shaoshuai’s 11th army, each of them is a warrior.

No matter what the situation, never back down.

“I don’t believe that Young Marshal Zuo will change!” One of the formations stood up and said, “He is forced to eat opium and has never been addicted. He has a willpower that ordinary people don’t have. He He is my hero.” The

voice fell, and he put down the gun. Turned over the sand dunes, and walked up to meet Zuo Muran.

He yelled as he walked: “Number 0001 Wang Liang, the eleventh army has one heart!”

Luo Qingchen gritted his teeth, his eyes misty.

Such a scene moved a person like her. Just a few words can fill people’s blood with the strength of a fighting nation.

But, in the next second—

“Bang—” Zuo Muran raised his gun and hit Wang Liang’s thigh almost without hesitation.

Wang Liang fell to the ground in an instant, gritted his teeth and continued crawling, “Number 0001… Wang Liang, the 11th Army has one heart!

” on his back.

Luo Qingchen frowned, looked at Zuo Muran in the scope and said, “Don’t shoot—”

“Don’t listen to her, keep killing!” Jin Wendan’s voice sounded behind him, like a terrible spell, devouring him every moment.

“Kill, kill, kill!” Zuo Muran kept repeating these three words, his eyes were out of focus, as if he would pull the trigger without hesitation as long as anyone approached him!

“Wang Liang, no——I don’t believe it!” The other person behind Luo Qingchen continued to stand up, and shouted loudly while rushing forward: “Number 0005 Zhang Jinjin, the eleventh army has one heart! Number 0005 Jinjin, the 11th Army has one heart…”

He almost took the trouble to say it over and over again, until Zuo Muran’s gun hit his knee!

The following scenes were the first time in Luo Qingchen’s life, even in so many planes, that his blood boiled so passionately.

The heart was beating continuously as if it was bursting.

Every soldier in Zuo Muran’s 11th Army put down their guns and rushed towards him desperately.

“Number 0004 Wu Bo, the 11th Army has one heart!”

“Number 0011 Little Eleven, the 11th Army has one heart!”

…

Even if they were pierced by bullets, they didn’t believe in their young commander, will become the enemy.

This is an era, this is their belief.

In their eyes, Marshal Zuo is the head of the 11th Army. Without him, there would be no them.

When all the organized troops fell, when Luo Qingchen finished disposing of all the armor-breaking troops.

The loess flew by, and the young man in front of the sand pile had no expression on his face, his eyes were filled with red blood.

Luo Qingchen took a deep breath and stood up slowly.

“Qingchen, don’t—” Zuo Qiyue’s cry came faintly from above the city gate.

But she seemed to have lost all hearing, and only the boy from before was in her eyes.

[End of This Chapter]