The Saint Seiya Who Shines in Marvel

A cloud of Qi burst suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and it took a few seconds for the violent burst of Qi to come over, and Le Xia had already turned into a black light and disappeared into the sky.

In the city garrison barracks, an old man dressed in a white Tang suit with long white hair combed into a ponytail and slender and red-faced was sitting at the tea table drinking tea.

He was the only one in the huge barracks, but he suddenly picked up a teacup from the side, blanched it with boiling water, and poured a cup of green tea.

"I don't know who is the expert, since it's here, why not come in for a drink, how about it?"

Just after the old man's words, a tall and handsome figure opened the door and walked in.

"Haha, it's hard to be kind, then it's annoying."

Just like visiting a friend’s house, this person walked to the teahouse and sat down, picked up the tea cup and put it beside his mouth, tasting and applauding, “Good tea, good tea, it’s been a long time since I had such an authentic Mingqian Longjing. The brewing technique is also old-fashioned, and there is no waste of such good tea."

From the moment this person entered the door, the old man drinking tea's movements froze, and the expression on his face changed constantly, a surprise and a doubt, and finally turned into deep fear.

"Why, you seem to know me?" The man put down his teacup, with a gentle smile on his face.

The old man suddenly clasped his fists and saluted, "Junior Longhu Shantian Jinzhong, I have met Senior Chu. Senior's life-saving grace, Tian Mou will never forget."

The man who came here was the Manchu who had been aliased to Chu. Hearing Tian Jinzhong’s words, his movements became stiff, "You are... Oh, you are the little Taoist priest back then. No wonder I see you a little familiar. Decades."

"It's here," Tian Jinzhong saluted again.

The Mandarin waved his hand coolly, "It doesn't have to be this way. I saved you back then only by chance. I said you don't need to take it seriously."

Tian Jinzhong is in his eighties this year. About sixty years ago, when he was a young man, he used to go down the mountain to do errands. He was ambushed on the way home and almost died on the spot. It was a passing man who saved him.

Although the two have not seen each other for decades, the appearance and demeanor of the Mandarin has been carved in Tian Jinzhong's mind.

And the Manchu at the time was already about 30 years old. After decades, the years seemed to stop on him. He was basically the same as his appearance back then, so Tian Jinzhong recognized him at a glance.

It's just that the purpose of Manchu's visit is obviously not to tell Tian Jinzhong, his purpose, Tian Jinzhong is not difficult to guess.

Many military camps have been attacked before. Tian Jinzhong knows what he is protecting here, and why the Manchus have appeared.

After the Mandarin had finished drinking his tea, Tian Jinzhong picked up the teapot and refilled it for him again. "The younger generation replaced the wine with tea and offered a cup to the senior. Thanks again to the senior for his life-saving grace."

The Mandarin smiled and picked up the teacup, closed his eyes and smelled the tea, then poured it into his mouth and drank it all in one go.

Putting down the teacup, the atmosphere in the barracks was no longer the tranquility of tasting tea and reminiscence of the old, but it became a slack.

The purpose of the Mandarin is very simple, it is for the nuclear warhead, and Tian Jinzhong's task is very simple, naturally it is to protect the nuclear warhead.

The contradictions between them are antagonistic and irreconcilable.

As for the life-saving grace just mentioned, although Tian Jinzhong is grateful, he will not abandon his mission for this. He has passed the age of going through fire and water in order to repay his favor. He will consider things more comprehensively, and he will naturally worry more. .

The Man of Manchu naturally did not think that with an unintentional act many years ago, he could easily disintegrate the opponent's defense. He thought to himself that he did not need to do this at all.

One is a person of the same generation as the contemporary Tianshifu Tianshi, one of the strongest existing combat power in Tianshifu. One is the Marvel super villain who has been practicing magic for many years and has a magical protection of the Lord of the Rings.

The battle between these two people is bound to be a deadly battle in which no one will keep their hands.

Outside the camp, the entire military barracks are operating in an orderly manner, with various departments performing their duties, as if the invasion had not happened at all.

At this time, vans drove into the barracks, and a group of militants in black and face masks got on and off, but the officers and soldiers in the barracks turned a blind eye to them.

Chapter 155: Fierce Battle

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The Ten Commandments of the Mandarin have a variety of different powers, one of which can increase the psychic powers, let him temporarily guest teach, and control a large number of people at the same time, and make them hallucinate.

The reason why the officers and soldiers in the barracks turned a blind eye to the black-clothed militants was because they were controlled by his illusion. In their eyes, there was an empty space without any abnormality.

Even if the black-clothed militants aimed their guns at their heads, they still did not react at all.

Even Le Xia was manipulated by hallucinations, thinking that he could fight the widow sister for three hundred rounds, let alone these ordinary soldiers.

Fortunately, the goal of these people is not to slaughter, but to get what they have dreamed of.

The Manchus had premeditated to do this. Zheng Shangqi's repeated assaults on the barracks were to create an illusion for the army, thinking that his attacks would be fanfare.

And when he was attacking multiple barracks at the same time with great fanfare, he used his special ability to silently enter the long-selected target barracks.

The city’s garrison commander has just confirmed that everything is normal in the garrison through a video call with the superiors.

If Le Xia hadn't guessed that the attacker was a Manchu and knew his abilities, he might have succeeded.

Black-clothed militants are responsible for taking experts to steal nuclear warheads, while the Mandarin is responsible for removing extraordinary forces from the barracks that may pose a threat to him.

After analyzing the intention of the Manchuria, Le Xia moved towards the city at full speed without stopping, but even though his speed had reached twice the speed of sound, he had to fly for nearly 20 minutes for a distance of six or seven hundred kilometers.

Although twenty minutes is not long, it is enough for the Mandarin to complete the action, and most importantly, Le Xia does not know whether the Mandarin has already acted before he sets off.

While flying, Le Xia's small universe spread out. After flying for nearly ten minutes, there was a sudden burst of violent energy in the direction of the city.

From a distance, you can even see the dark clouds in the sky over there, and there are electric snakes shuttled through the clouds.

Le Xia secretly said a bad cry. It seems that Manchu has already dealt with the people of Tianshifu. From a distance, the intensity of the thunder seems to be much stronger than that of Zhang Lingyu at that time, but with Manchu's perverted Lord of the Rings Ability, I'm afraid it is not difficult to block it.

In the city barracks, the barracks where Tian Jinzhong and Manchuria were in had long since turned into ruins. The two had fought for nearly half an hour. Le Xia had a good guess. Before he set off, the two had been fighting for a while.

At this time, the nuclear warhead had been moved from the concealment to the truck, and Tian Jinzhong's sky thunder also tore through the illusion of Manchuria. The resident officers and soldiers quickly entered a state of combat after discovering the enemy's invasion.

In the sky, Mandarin and Tian Jinzhong were floating in the air, lightning and various rays of light shuttled back and forth and hit.

Compared with the man's ease, Tian Jinzhong looked a bit miserable. His white Tang suit was already stained with blood, his face was pale, and he looked exhausted.

On the ground, black-clothed militants have built a line of defense near the truck, blocking the garrison's attack.

The presence of nuclear warheads on the trucks made the garrison afraid to use thermal weapons with great lethality. It is not far from the city. With the power of nuclear warheads, once detonated, millions of citizens in the city will not be spared.

The militants in black used revolver guns, bazookas, mortars, heavy weapons, and even some energy weapons that were brought out from the warehouse to vent their ammunition crazily, and the garrison could not lift their heads.

Faced with the suppression of the firepower of the black-clothed militants and unable to open the breakthrough with heavy firepower, they had to use human lives to block the muzzle and cut a way out of the tongue of death abruptly.

In less than ten minutes, a battalion of nearly five hundred people had fallen on the way to the charge.

In a trench, the sergeant chief shouted to the next captain with three stars on his shoulders, "Company commander, the first battalion is about to be maimed, but there is still no way to break through the enemy’s firepower. It’s too passive to continue. We can only be pressed and beaten. Our position is relatively biased, and charging from the side may have a miraculous effect. Make a decision. I request to lead the team to initiate the charge. They must not let them take the warhead out!"

By this time, all officers and soldiers of the entire army already knew what they were trying to protect, and also knew the power of that thing.

Watching his comrades fall into the way of the charge, the chief sergeant gritted his teeth and asked to fight.

Although peace has lasted for a long time, the blood of the soldiers has never been cold.

As long as the lives of the country and the people are threatened, those soldiers who wear military uniforms and shoulder guard missions will always be on the front line without complaint.