Nobody understands cardboard people better than me

Chapter 35 Counterattack
Zhao Hao only felt a blur in front of his eyes. In the blink of an eye, the Frozen Throne and the icy world that were originally filled with death disappeared, and the surrounding environment became the dense forest he was in before again.

The helicopter in the sky still shines on itself with a huge bright searchlight,

The surrounding soldiers also pointed their guns at themselves.

All of this, as if nothing just happened.

However, feeling the powerful death force in his body, Zhao Hao knew that what happened just now was absolutely true!

It's not Huangliang Yimeng!
It's just that I spent a lot of time trying to climb the Frozen Throne, so why does it seem that these people around me don't know anything about it now?
Is this the power of my Lord?
Across the endless void, he pulled himself into the Frozen Throne, gave himself power, and then sent himself back. This process also involved interference with time, making it all happen for a long time, but in fact only a moment passed. .

hiss!
Thinking hard!
However, now is not the time to think about these things.

Looking at the beautiful country soldiers around him, Zhao Hao pulled out a wicked and cruel smile from the corner of his mouth.

You just cornered me, now it's your turn to taste despair!

It's time to change the identity of hunter and prey!

With a thought, Zhao Hao's figure instantly disappeared in place.

The surrounding soldiers were shocked, cheered up, and looked around with vigilance.

What a hell!

The man who was clearly exhausted suddenly became taller and stronger, his skin color and hair color changed, and even his clothes instantly turned into armor.

Seeing this scene, they instinctively felt something was wrong, and shot one after another.

But just as the bullet was about to hit that person, that person suddenly disappeared under the eyes of so many of them!
Big change?

Nima is outrageous!
"what--"

The soldiers were watching their surroundings vigilantly, when they suddenly heard a scream.

Subconsciously, he followed the sound and looked over, only to find that his comrade, who was still alive and kicking, was lying motionless on the ground. Judging from the twisted arc of his neck, he must be dead.

The death of this person seemed to have triggered a chain reaction. Immediately afterwards, there were screams one after another, and people died one after another.

The deaths of the soldiers were all kinds of strange, some seemed to be pierced through the heart by a sharp weapon, some had their throats sealed by a sword, and some were even worse, as if they were hit hard by something falling from a high altitude, and their entire heads were smashed into their chests among.

The remaining soldiers watched their comrades die one after another, but they still couldn't find any movement. They were scared to death. The originally hot weather made them unable to feel the slightest temperature, and they felt like falling on ice. cave.

They gathered together one after another, and it seemed that only by hugging each other for warmth could they feel a sense of security.

But the next scene caused their minds to collapse directly, and the worldview established over the years was destroyed.

I saw the comrades who had already died stand up again.

If it wasn't for them still maintaining the tragic state of death, they all thought that their comrades were pretending to be dead to deceive them.

However, those weird and terrifying fatal wounds all indicate one thing, their death is a fact!
However, it is also a fact that dead bodies stand up again!
The next moment, something happened that made them tremble even more.

The dead comrades picked up their weapons again, but this time, their guns were aimed at the few soldiers who were still alive!
da da da da~
Fierce gunshots rang out, and the corpses shot at the living one after another!

The surviving soldiers naturally would not sit still and wait to be killed. They fired back one after another.

Thus, a fierce gun battle took place.

But what makes the living people desperate is that their own bullets hitting the corpses have no other effect except to make a few more blood holes in the corpses, but the bullets of the corpses hitting themselves are fatal!
Think about it, why would a dead person care if there are a few more bullet holes in his body?
Soon, there was no longer a living soldier in the dense forest.

The rest all fell to the guns of their former comrades!

In mid-air, three Wuzhi planes turned on their searchlights in a triangular formation, illuminating the dense forest as if it were daytime, and naturally saw most of the battles that took place in the devolution.

After repeatedly contacting the soldiers below to no avail, Captain Wuzhi ordered decisively, and three Wuzhi machine guns immediately fired at the dense forest. At the same time, they also transmitted the recorded images to the army backstage immediately.

da da da da-

Although the beautiful warrior who "resurrected from the dead" was already an undead body, the body that Zhao Hao had not poured too much death power on did not have a strong defense and was quickly broken into pieces by the fierce artillery fire.

Now, no matter how capable Zhao Hao is, he can't "resurrection" him.

This is about to be blasted into scum, how can it be revived?

After all, he was just a half-way death knight, not a lich, let alone the Lich King. It was still too difficult for him to splice the bones and assemble them into a new undead warrior.

However, Zhao Hao didn't care about the life and death of his undead warrior at this time.

After all, as long as there is a relatively intact body, he can summon it again. He really doesn't care whether the undead warrior lives or lives.

The moment the machine gun roared, he immediately put an energy shield on himself.

This was his first battle after gaining power, and he didn't know how his defense was, so it was natural to be cautious.

But then again.

Don't worry about whether his body can withstand the blow of the machine gun. Even if he can't, he is not willing to use his body to resist the machine gun.

No matter how strong his physical strength is, he is still a body of flesh and blood. Even if he can't die, it will still hurt.

His revenge has not been avenged, and the glory of the Lich King has not yet spread to the entire Western world. He is not willing to take risks and experience for himself whether the strength of his body can withstand the machine cannon.

Seeing that the bullets from the cannon hit his energy shield without causing any waves, Zhao Hao nodded in satisfaction.

It doesn't matter whether one's body can carry it or not, as long as the energy shield can resist it.

Moreover, from the looks of it, the power of the cannon was far from enough to shake his defense. In this way, there would be more room for him to operate in the future, at least he would not have to worry about being shot black.

Anyway, the energy shield doesn't consume much, so as long as you wear the shield at all times when you do something, your safety is absolutely guaranteed.

It's hard to say about missiles, but he feels that if rocket launchers and anti-material sniper rifles hit him, it shouldn't kill him.

As for missiles?

Could it be that the beautiful country really dared to bomb itself with missiles in international metropolises like New York City and San Fran?
Come on, this is reality, not a movie.

(to be continued.)

(End of this chapter)