A howling thunder sounded from the sky.

Two Ameriga's reconnaissance planes whizzed through the sky, stirring up snowflakes in the sky.

Wu Qianli came over worriedly, "This is broad daylight, will it not be discovered."

"Believe me."

Li Xiang gestured to the sky with a middle finger, "If you don't believe it, I'll show you a live show."

Turning around and walking into the room beside him, picking up the phone and starting to adjust the frequency.

"This is Gray Wolf No. 17, please answer if you hear it."

"This is Red Arrow Team 5, please inform your numbered communication code."

After connecting, Li Xiang blinked at Wu Qianli, who was beside him, and then took the walkie-talkie and started spraying, "We are in the village below you. The wind and snow here are too heavy, and we are trapped."

"This team has observed ground signs."

The reconnaissance pilot came from the walkie-talkie, shouting with a strong Montana accent, “This damn weather, I’m almost frozen.”

"You're right, damn it. Tell me what's happening nearby."

"Everything is normal. There is nothing on the ground except snow. We are going back, it's over."

"Received, you can find the people who come back to provide warmth, only five dollars."

A burst of men's unique laughter came from the walkie-talkie, and then Li Xiang closed the call.

"Look."

Li Xiang signaled to Wu Qianli, "The technology of this era is not that advanced, nor so many means of investigation and confidentiality. It's okay for us to stay under their noses."

Wu Qianli asked, "Can you use this to investigate the situation of the subordinates of the Amerika Devils near various places?"

Li Xiang snapped his fingers and said, "No problem."

With the internal communication code of Ameriga's army, Li Xiang kept contacting all nearby troops who could be contacted in the name of the transport team.

The nearby Ameriga Army's garrison, number, and even the following directions of action were recorded one by one during chattering conversations.

Walkie-talkie is not a radio station, it is not that serious or has no paper files left.

It is common to chat with a walkie-talkie.

At about noon, the wind and snow weakened slightly.

And the reinforcements from his own people finally arrived here.

"Mr. Li Xiang, thank you for your help!"

The commanders and soldiers led the team counted the supplies on the truck and found Li Xiang and held his hand hard.

They had never expected that this place would be so cold.

Tens of thousands of cold-proof clothes and tents here are really important.

"As a descendant of Yan and Huang and a child of China, this is what I should do."

Li Xiang was very low-key and modest, but when the commander and fighter asked Li Xiang to go to the rear, he refused.

“I don’t have much time.”

His mission time was only a few hours left. "I have more important things to do."

"What's the matter?"

"Fight the Japanese."

Wu Qianli and others' persuasion did not stop Li Xiang.

After lunch, Li Xiang, who had a short rest for a while, set off in high spirits and left the village, touching towards the 31st Regiment-level combat team of Ameriga a few kilometers away.

On Wu Qianli's side, the large army left behind to transport and seize the materials, and he himself followed with the 7th Company to protect Li Xiang.

"There are at least thousands of Japanese devils here."

On the small hill outside the 31st Regiment station, Wu Qianli, who was lying in the snow, frowned, "There are so many tanks and cannons, I guess the whole division will have to go up together to eat them."

"No need to be so troublesome."

Li Xiang, who was standing beside him, smiled.

He stood up with a big thorn, broke free from Wu Qianli who was so shocked that he pulled him, and walked towards the station, "I'll deal with them, you'll be responsible for finishing the matter."

"Are you crazy? Come back soon!"

Wu Qianli was so anxious that he got up and wanted to pull Li Xiang back.

The Amerika devils there are numerous people and well-equipped. There are more than a dozen tanks alone.

Li Xiang walked over with such a big thorn. Is he not wanting to live anymore?

Wu Qianli reached out to pull Li Xiang's hand and stopped.

Li Xiang in front of him was playing in broad daylight.

His clothes were bursting and exposed to the wind and snow.

Strong and strong muscles, nearly three meters tall, and the green one...

Wu Qianli’(⊙﹏⊙)’

Li Xiang, who turned into a Hulk, turned around and grinned at him, with a ferocious expression.

He raised his hand and slapped his chest a few times, then roared and rushed towards the distant village.

‘Personal Card: Hulk (time limit of seven minutes)’

Li Xiang did not collect this thing as a treasure, but used it directly.

When you stop and stop, you will suffer from chaos.

Never be vague when you need it, otherwise you may not even have the opportunity to use it at any time.

He believed that if he exceeded his goal this time, he would definitely draw something better.

The Hulk's card is indeed powerful, but it has a great flaw because it is irrational.

Li Xiang doesn't like this uncontrollable factor, so he just takes advantage of the good opportunity now to use it and pull it over.

"Company, company commander! Monster~~~"

"I don't know, I really don't know!"

Seeing the running, the green-skinned monster seemed to be trembling on the ground, Wu Qianli felt that his white hair sweat was coming out.

I knew that this guy was definitely not a captured laborer, but I didn’t expect it to be a monster!

Li Xiang was sprinting here at a very fast pace.

Because he realized that his reason was passing quickly, only the instinct of a beast was left in his heart, and he wanted to vent his instinct of destruction.

Before reason disappears, you must stay away from your own people and rush into the enemy's arms.

It can give Li Xiang a warm embrace at this time, at least it does not exist in this plane now.

There is no way, this guy is too big.

The gunshots of the guard post rang out, and a series of bullets fell on Li Xiang's body, making him feel itchy.

Soon this feeling disappeared because he lost his mind.

Wu Qianli in the distance silently looked at the human-shaped monster, and rushed into the enemy's position in the midst of various screams of the Amerika devils.

The tank weighing dozens of tons was lifted up and overturned, and then rotated 720 degrees in the air and then turned upside down to the ground.

The truck filled with supplies went straight from a rectangle to a concave shape with one foot.

The slender cannon barrel was pinched into noodles in Li Xiang's hand.

The low houses with soldiers were hidden, and after they hit them, all the only remains of ruins.

The Ameriga soldiers were also fighting back frantically.

It was really a greeting from gunfire and bullets, and even the bold one ran towards the tanks, trying to launch war machines to fight against the monsters.

Li Xiang jumped out of the snow. The soldiers who had just entered the turret saw only a pair of big feet falling from the sky and then there was nothing left.

Destruction, destruction!

Hit whatever you see, smash your fists, and step on your feet.

He grabbed the cannon barrel with both hands, lifted up tank trucks and threw them everywhere, and just walked over tents and houses.

The Amelic soldiers here are all crazy.

The communication soldier shouted wildly with his walkie-talkie, calling on everyone around him to come and support him.

When asked the correspondent soldier on the other side, he said that he was a green-skinned monster.

"The next thing is Thanksgiving, not April Fool's Day! If you have nothing to do, you can try to pee in the wild. It is definitely very interesting, much more interesting than the joke you made!"

The communications soldiers angrily threw the microphone in their hands and they collapsed.
To be continued...