(Yao Shao: Yesterday's recommendation tickets were good, thank you everyone. Today is the last day of the new book list, and it should be out of the list at 10 o'clock in the morning. Thank you for your support. Someone asked me when it will be on the shelves. Of course, it will be August 1st. Haha, the new month or Army Day.)

Under shelling, the originally peaceful town instantly exploded like a hornet's nest that was stabbed down by someone. After a few dozen seconds, I don't know how many armed al-Shabaab rebels rushed out of the door with automatic rifles. These thugs who had not received military training for several days but had no idea how much blood was stained with both hands. They didn't even know who the enemy was. They raised the automatic rifle in their hands and fired randomly, shooting bullets of one dollar per shot everywhere. []

For a moment, gunfire was everywhere, figures were running around everywhere, and hysterical roars were everywhere. It was not until they had wasted at least one or two thousand bullets that Shi Shaoying slowly filled another shell into the barrel. This time he had already adjusted the firing angle. Several armed rifles, holding automatic rifles, roared the loudest, jumped the highest, with the most ostentatious expressions and the most heroic movements, only heard a sharp whistle above their heads. Before they could figure out what was going on, a sixty-mm-caliber shell landed at their feet, and the shock waves raised and red shrapnel covered the space with a diameter of up to fifteen meters in an instant.

The second shot finally allowed the armed rebels who were like headless flies to determine the direction of Shi Shaoying. While shooting towards Shi Shaoying, they rushed out of the town and rushed over. Looking at their running speed, Shi Shaoying must admit that the Africans who could shine in the Olympic track and field competition and won most of the long jumps, high jumps, and jump medals did have a motor nerve that was far beyond ordinary people in terms of the motor.

However, when the armed rebels finally rushed to the position where Shi Shaoying fired his artillery, Shi Shaoying had already run along the pre-determined retreat route without a trace. Only one digital camera that was placed in the most eye-catching position and was not even powered off was silently reminding the rebels that Shi Shaoying had really existed.

Ten minutes later, this digital camera with exciting content was delivered to several "judges". These five of them were judges in the town and the highest decision-makers of the Al Shabaab here. Looking at the scenes taken in the digital camera with Joleira as the protagonist, the judges had their faces turned pale and rushed towards the direction where Joleira lived without saying a word.

He kicked open the "door" and rushed to the front before he could see the situation in the room clearly. A bottle of liquid that smelled so strangely was poured over. Immediately, the judge who was soaked like a chicken fell to his head and saw a face that was aroused by a grudge, so he laughed crazy, painfully, and indulged in love with nothing.

The judge was puzzled. From when, in his eyes, Joleira, who was as humble and weak as an ant, could be allowed to kill and kill, suddenly became so dazzling that he could hardly look at him head-on?!

The second judge who rushed in, after seeing everything in the room, suddenly exclaimed: "The bottle in her hand..."

It was not until this time that the first judge who rushed in woke up as if he was dreaming. When he finally noticed the familiar bottle in Joleila's hand and finally found the source of the bottle in his memory, an absolute chill instantly hit his heart, making him stunned!

The bottle was taken from a digital camera, filled with liquid boiled with filthy things such as urine, menstrual blood, lard, saliva, etc., and was soaked by such liquid that he was already stained and impure. Even if he was a "judge", after enduring all this, he was not qualified to enter heaven again. After the judgment day, he would enjoy the immortal life in another world!

This bottle of sewage with hatred and sadness has cut off his way to heaven!

Looking at his colleague who was stunned and ashamed, an indescribable chill rose from the hearts of the other four judges at the same time.

I understand, I understand, I understand!

They finally understood why the stranger in the camera wanted to soak bullets, grenades and shells with this liquid. As religious fanatics, they must maintain absolute purity in their minds and bodies and cannot be touched by this filth, otherwise they would lose the opportunity to go to heaven to gain eternal life.

They are not afraid of death, but, may I ask, who dares to get such a bullet? You must know that as long as you are hit by such bullets, even if you are just a little bit of the edge, they will lose the favor of the true god and lose their own faith power. If this is true, it will be ten times more uncomfortable than making them!

It can be said that this is the most effective type of "armor" bullet for them, which is like brine tofu, which can reduce the other one!

The judge's spirit was almost broken by the sewage. He pointed at Jolera and screamed, "Catch her, grab her, grab her! I want her to die, I want her to die uglier than my own man, ten times more miserable..."

He stopped halfway, because Jolela actually raised her hand and found a grenade from her body. With a slight "ding" sound, the protection of the grenade had been opened. Jolela, a young girl who seemed to be as gentle as a sheep in everyone's eyes, rushed over like an angry lioness, hugged the waist of the first judge. She tried her best to hold on to the enemy who could eat his flesh and drink his blood. She cried and laughed, "Hahahaha, I don't need you to help. Anyway, you can't go to heaven anymore, so go to hell with me. Lang Ying is still waiting for us below, hahahaha..."

"boom!!!"

Everything finally became quiet.

The remaining four judges looked silently at their companions and Joleira who were lying in a pool of blood. No one wanted to speak, and no one rushed up to try to rescue them. No one knew that when they were blown up by a grenade at close distance, no one would be able to turn things around.

At this moment, a dull roar suddenly came at a certain location less than 800 meters away from the town. Then a mortar that was carefully adjusted and soaked in special liquid hit the world directly from the top of his head in a manner of dominating the world.

Hearing the sound of a grenade explosion, he had just launched a raid, and in a blink of an eye he sneaked back to the town, hiding behind a small hill, Shi Shaoying, who had already locked in the specific coordinates of the cottage in Jolaya, held the barrel with his hand and fired a shell, and did not even observe the results of the battle. Shi Shaoying jumped up and carried the mortar and ran away without caring about it.

I don’t know how many automatic weapons are shooting at Shi Shaoying, but unfortunately Shi Shaoying’s escape speed is too fast. When the armed rebels reacted, he had already jumped and ran for another 100 or 200 meters, a distance of one thousand meters, which is far beyond the effective shooting limit of most automatic weapons. No matter how many people shoot at Shi Shaoying, they are just sending off for Shi Shaoying.


Chapter completed!