Global Reincarnation: I am the only one who understands the plot

Under the cover of night, Lin Luo descended from the sky.

Jumping into the trench, there were two heavy machine guns, guarded by 8 soldiers.

"FUCK!" The curse just started.

Swish!

The sword light fell, and the American soldier who was about to raise his gun was beheaded directly.

However, Lin Luo did not forget his goal.

Except for the soldier who was beheaded first.

Within half a minute, the remaining 9 people were all cleaned up.

As for the weapons, Lin Luo did not destroy them.

For the volunteers, these weapons were their field supplies.

After solving this position, Lin Luo did not stop.

...

Yu Congrong hid behind the bunker, holding a "PPSh" and madly fired at the high ground in front.

The magazine was empty, and he quickly retreated to the bunker.

Pull out the magazine and replace it with a new one.

Shouted loudly to the distance: "Pinghe, support quickly!"

Stay out of the bunker again and fire a round at the dark high ground.

Da da da!

The crisp sound enveloped the surroundings.

Suddenly.

Bang!

The searchlight at the highest point was repaired by the American soldiers and lit up again.

The messy battlefield was filled with smoke and craters.

Yu Congrong was about to call the team to charge.

He stood up, and suddenly froze.

There was no one on the high ground a hundred meters away except for the fluttering flags.

No.

There were figures jumping in the top few positions.

That was... Xiaolin!

Yu Congrong suddenly reacted.

And many other soldiers.

Including Pinghe who was holding a gun on a high place, they all stared blankly at the center of the battlefield.

I saw "Xiaolin" crossing a distance of several meters and rushing directly into the depths of the position.

The sound of gunfire suddenly rang out.

But Xiaolin seemed to be fine.

While waving his long sword to chop people, he reached out and grabbed the American soldier and pressed him to the ground.

When he raised his hand again, the soldier was gone.

He was covered in blood, and it was unclear whether it was from the enemy or himself.

But his hands never stopped moving.

The volunteer soldier was stunned for half a minute.

He just stood there and watched Lin Luo chop all the way up from the bottom of the mountain.

Wherever he went, no grass grew!

...

In his own trench.

Tan Ziwei opened his mouth wide and took a long time to react.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Wu Qianli first.

After lighting it with trembling, his eyes were dull.

"Whose general is this man? He is so brave!"

"Can he... ignore bullets, or did those devils not hit him at all?"

Wu Qianli's performance was not much better than Tan Ziwei's.

Originally, I thought that the compatriot I met by chance was at most a young man with passion.

But now it seems that he is clearly a god of war.

And he is the kind who can fight one against a hundred.

"What kind of hero am I? He is the 'invincible hero'!" Tan Ziwei couldn't help but admire.

At this time, Wu Qianli finally came back to his senses.

He lit a cigarette and described the origin of 'Xiao Lin'.

After listening to him, Tan Ziwei suddenly frowned: "Did you meet him in the wild?"

"Yes." Wu Qianli nodded: "He said he was a compatriot from China and went to school on the peninsula."

"Student?" Tan Ziwei pointed to the high ground: "You tell me, he looks like a student?"

Wu Qianli grinned, not knowing how to explain.

"Could he be a spy from the United States?" Tan Ziwei asked in a deep voice.

"How is it possible!" Wu Qianli almost laughed out loud.

"Look at how many people he has killed from here to there, and you actually suspect he is a spy?"

Hearing this, Tan Ziwei fell silent again.

This 'Xiao Lin' is more ruthless than pigs when it comes to killing Americans.

It is indeed inappropriate to say that he is a spy.

The two were silent for a long time.

Tan Ziwei sighed and said, "Forget it."

"At least he is the hero of this mission, let's talk about other things later."

...

Ten minutes passed.

All the positions on the mountainside were cleared.

Only the sentry post and signal tower on the top of the mountain were still alive, with dozens of soldiers.

The volunteer soldiers who reacted approached the top of the mountain in groups.

Their speed was definitely not as fast as Lin Luo.

Before the friendly forces arrived at the battlefield.

Lin Luo stepped onto the top of the mountain.

Bang!

Gunshots rang out.

The pain came, making Lin Luo's brain much clearer.

He looked around himself.

Shoes, pants, clothes, and even face and hair were all soaked in blood.

The rusty smell rushed straight into the nose.

According to a rough calculation.

More than 50 people have died under his sword.

But he didn't feel anything in his heart.

The cold-blooded gene seemed to slowly occupy his heart.

I don't know if there are any reincarnations in it, Lin Luo didn't pay attention just now.

There are more than 30 soldiers hiding in the outpost ahead.

There is a man in an officer's uniform, who should be the commander here.

The bullet just now came from the outpost.

Putting the tip of the sword on the ground, Lin Luo walked towards the outpost step by step.

Zizi.

A harsh sound was heard when it cut through the metal.

In the outpost, fear has filled everyone's heart.

"Is he Satan!"

"Oh, my old swan, pray to God, come and help your people."

"He is the devil! He is the devil!"

"Surrender, mom, I want to go home, I surrender..."

"No surrender, raise your gun and shoot him!"

A variety of roars came from the sentry post.

Lin Luo had no intention of playing with this group of American soldiers.

What he really wanted to kill was the nation that disgusted everyone on this land.

Since he had come to the relevant copy.

This war should not stop at the 38° north latitude.

As for the United States, which claims to be the "lighthouse of the world", Lin Luo had already made arrangements.

After the war is basically over, the relevant knowledge of atomic weapons will be instilled into Mei Sheng and Wu Wanli.

They don't need to study it, as long as they bring it back to the country, someone will naturally come to study it.

After making weapons, the pressure can also be reduced sharply.

Huh!

Retracting his thoughts, Lin Luo's eyes were cold.

Wu Qianli's shout came from the mountainside: "Xiao Lin, be careful!"

"If the other party surrenders, remember to treat the prisoners well, and don't treat them..."

Before listening to his nagging, Lin Luo took action directly.

He disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already entered the sentry post.

More than 30 American soldiers were stunned for a moment.

They didn't have time to scream.

"Chu Renmei, no one is allowed to make a sound!" Lin Luo shouted.

He walked back and forth in the room.

Soon.

Wu Qianli led the soldiers of the seventh company, and Tan Ziwei led the soldiers of the third battalion, and hurried to the sentry post on the top of the mountain.

Just as he was about to kick the door in.

But he saw the door suddenly opened, and Lin Luo walked out with a calm expression.

"I just finished checking, there is no one inside."

"The battle is over, don't be nervous, put down your weapons."