Guagua was genuinely trying to warn Xiao Xie, who rolled her eyes and, with Shishi's help, flipped over, giving Guagua a little shove on her bottom.
No, no, no!
snort!
Funny as it may be, after finishing the milk and putting on my pants, it's time to get down to business.
Guagua Screen Projection.
As it guessed, this was the front line of the war, with artillery fire raging everywhere.
It did some quick calculations and concluded, "Xie Choudan was born not long ago. Judging by the timeline, this is 1949. Goodness, we've caught a lucky break."
No wonder it doesn't show the year; this is the year Chou Dan was born.
Although there are some differences from the history of that post-apocalyptic era, the major events are almost identical.
"Master, the warriors fighting in the ditch over here are our people. Don't be fooled by their current disheveled appearance; they will soon be great heroes of the nation."
"Look over there... Damn, so they're the ones who bombed our home. They're really sneaky. Master, kill them."
"Let me check... Xie Choudan's birthday is April 20th, which fits this historical period..."
This time, the small gate was actually located on the shore; no wonder.
What's the meaning?
Is Xie Choudan going to save the hero through a roundabout way?
Entrusted with a heavy responsibility right after birth, what a burden!
This battle resulted in countless deaths and injuries; the numbers are heartbreaking.
Thump~ Thump~
Several more bombs blasted through the air.
"Damn it, those bastards are trying to harass us again. Xie Choudan, let's teach them a lesson."
As a soldier, Xie Lin could tell which battle it was just by hearing the time.
Since God has given him this opportunity, he would be doing himself a disservice if he didn't take advantage of it.
With a wave of his hand, all enemy weapons vanished within his controllable range.
Empty hands, empty boxes, empty ammunition depot.
He confiscated them all, emptied them, and made the enemy watch their weapons drift toward our side.
"Commander, run, run! The enemy has gone mad, they're dropping so many bombs at once!"
"Damn it, why are you running? You'll be a hero again in eighteen years. Brothers, give him a good beating and kill him!"
"No, Commander, why didn't the bombs explode when they landed? Why were they throwing the guns? And they were making all sorts of noises, shouting that there were ghosts."
"Look, they've left."
"What the hell? Are you sure you're not seeing things in the dark? Bring me the binoculars."
After a moment of silence, a cheerful voice soared into the sky.
"Hahaha, God has eyes! It must be our brothers in the sky helping us. Brothers, let's go! Pick up their weapons and destroy their hideout! Get on the boat and chase them!"
We pursued them relentlessly, collecting their weapons along the way. Our side was shocked, while the enemy was terrified.
People were screaming, and weapons were flying.
This is a war that only involves words and no gunfire.
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