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In the direction leading to the gastroentera gathering, in the depth close to the megalithic monument, the self-defense force's counterattack barracks were set up.
On this day, a black Mercedes-Benz was in front and a pickup truck was behind. It slowly stopped a dozen meters away from the first barricade in the barracks.
The soldiers standing guard in the barracks walked out of the sentry box and looked at the car, showing hesitation whether they should go over and check. And in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, they have already changed into a camouflage uniform that is easy to move Jingyu is wearing a white mask that can cover the upper half of his face on his head and face.
Beside him was Miori who was still wearing a pink kimono.
"You really have to be careful. Otherwise, even if we chase you to the underworld, we will make you fulfill the contract."
"That's terrible."
Jingyu laughed. Turning her head, through the mask covering the crystals at the eyes, one can see that her cute little face is indeed full of worry. He thought for a while and asked:
"Weizhi, you really already know my real name, right?"
Weizhi's body froze, and after dodging her eyes a few times, "Ah, have you been discovered?" She playfully stuck out her pink tongue~ and smiled half shyly: "We thought, It's well covered up."
It was Jingyu who wanted to hide her name, but she just cooperated. It's like a game, she just lost.
This is what Weizhi gave Jingyu. It's completely different from Musara who will desperately cover up and waver after being exposed. At this moment, Jingyu feels like he has another porcelain doll, and he is a little happy.
So, "In the future, when I take off the mask, you can call me by my real name." He gave her back.
"Really?" Weizhi was a little excited immediately, and even moved closer to Jingyu a lot. After Jingyu nodded, she retreated, opened the black fan she held in her hand to cover her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Then can we call now, and try?"
Try it out? Is 'name' any different?
Although Jingyu has such doubts in his heart, he has been in contact with various types of girls, so that he can know girls' requests sometimes have no rational basis.
So he nodded, "I'm waiting." The time to get off the car was temporarily postponed.
As a result, several seconds passed, and Weizhi didn't cry out, and even her cheeks turned red.
"We can't cry out being being looked at by you like that." She said coyly.
"Uh" Jingyu seemed to hear the driver in the front seat couldn't hold back, and let out a 'poof' laugh. He scratched his cheek, "There's nothing you can do about it." He complained softly, opened the rear door, and made a gesture to get out of the car.
The time that was briefly forgotten seemed to be shortened to almost nothing suddenly. Weizhi was in a hurry, and the voice that was already brewing in his mouth yelled out hastily.
"Jingyu!"
Jingyu paused, turned around, lifted the mask, and gave her a wink This pretentious appearance made Wei Zhi laugh. She rubbed the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and urged again:
"I made a promise, I must come back"
Jingyu nodded heavily at her and closed the car door. From the outside, the inside of the car is no longer visible. But he knew that Weizhi was still watching him
At the pickup truck, at the same time as it stopped, two young men in overalls got out of the truck. He opened the trunk and took out a small cart. Then, there were two black boxes one foot wide and one and a half meters long, and two army green ammunition boxes made of steel.
After putting everything on the trolley, I pulled it to the front of the Mercedes-Benz. After Jingyu got out of the car, he waved to Weizhi for the last time, and then walked over. He took the cart from the man and pushed it to the barracks.
This time, the soldiers at the roadblock couldn't stand anymore. One of them came out and blocked Jingyu's path:
"Little brother, isn't this a place to play games? Go back quickly."
If he hadn't noticed that the Mercedes-Benz behind him was not something ordinary people could ride in, he would probably call him a brat.
Jingyu knew it was useless to explain. He took out the recruiting letter he got from Sumire Muroto and handed it to the soldier. The latter took it in bewilderment, and after looking at it, the ghost screamed.
"From Unit 787? You?"
He looked Jingyu up and down again, as if he was looking for where Jingyu had been transformed.
In fact, there was no artificial skin in this period. The soldiers of the 787th mechanized special unit always have a certain part, which is obviously made of black.??Metal compositionhands, feet, shoulders, arms, thighs, etc.
Often, in order to avoid being treated as aliens, soldiers will try to cover up these places that are obviously different from their skin color when they are not fighting and living as ordinary people.
In this way, the sentry finally fixed his eyes on Jingyu's face, and slowly turned into a sympathetic expression.
"Have you finished reading it?" Jingyu didn't bother to explain, and reached out to take back the recruitment letter.
"Ahwait a minute, I have to check what you brought." The soldier came back to his senses and said hastily.
Don't look at Jingyu as just a child. Since it is 787's special force against gastrulation, it must be better than him He no longer has the intention to belittle him.
After obtaining Jingyu's consent, he first opened the two ammunition boxes. Visible neat .50 caliber (12.7mm) bullets, a total of 1000 rounds. He swallowed, closed the lid, and picked up one of the long black boxes.
The hand was very heavy, and he immediately judged in his heart that it was a machine gun or a sniper rifle.
Considering the number of bullets, he guessed that the possibility of a sniper rifle is relatively high.
However, after opening the box, it was a broad-edged sword, which startled him. He went back and forth between Dajian and Jingyu, and after looking back and forth several times, he finally couldn't help but said:
"May I ask, did you give this sword to someone in the camp?"
"By the way? Who has such a big face?" Jingyu smiled mockingly, "Of course I use it myself."
He waved his hand and let the soldier go away. Then, he bent down, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and raised the 1.4-meter-long black sword horizontally. Looking at the weeds and gravel on the side of the road, he waved his sword casually.
With a cry, the weeds and gravel were in the shape of a half moon, and a large piece of four or five meters wide was swept away.
That is definitely not a slash, the effect that can be produced by sword energy can be called a whirlwind.
The jaws of the soldiers nearby, those behind the barricades, and the workers from Sima Heavy Industry who hadn't left almost dropped to the ground in shock. Only Weizhi was seen through the windshield, because she saw Jingyu using the power of the big sword earlier, she just covered her mouth and laughed.
She can predict that when this matter spreads, whether it is the Self-Defense Forces or Unit 787, they will definitely know how to value Jingyu, a child. And he has gained attention, the weapon he used, and that mask, will be asked frequently, right?
That is a product of Sima Heavy Industry!
Weizhi is very satisfied with the effect of such publicity
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