In fact, what happened today was a disaster for the teachers and students of the Magic City Foreign Language School. Who would have thought that when he was still doing well in class, he suddenly encountered such a thing. Not only was his personal freedom restricted by these foreigners, but there was even an extra person downstairs that would explode at any time, completely shaking everyone's lives. It was really hard to accept that the average car that was taken away.

At this moment, Dongfang Jun was like an old hen who tried to spread his wings and protect the students behind him as much as possible. He stood at the door of the class and glared at the Asian mercenary captain who lit a cigar. Compared with his performance that was as if he was facing a great enemy, he was already extremely alert. The Asian mercenary captain who was smoking a cigar and enjoying the scenery can be said to be extremely leisurely.

"Mr. Dongfang, there is no need to be so nervous." A petite girl wearing a light blue tight special combat uniform said indifferently: "If these strong men in your country are really trustworthy, there will be no problem with the safety of your life and your students."

"I don't like someone threatening me with the safety of my students' lives." Dongfang Jun's tone was already filled with a hint of anger: "If it's possible, I would rather choose to bear these things by myself."

"Then Mr. Dongfang knew nothing about the purpose of our trip." The girl showed a beautiful smile on her face: "The God-killing Legion is the most powerful organization used by your country to fight against the gods. I should be fine if I say that."

After getting Dongfang Jun's nod, the girl leaned on the railing of the stairs extremely lazy and said lightly: "But look, if they were really responsible and loyal, today's things would not have happened at all. You should be more grateful that we are not gods, nor those executioners who have other purposes who have killed people without blinking. Otherwise, you would not even have the opportunity to negotiate equally with us now, and they would have become corpses."

These words can be said quite reasonable. These middle school students are already at the forefront of China's confrontation with the gods. The identity of young students in the new era has given them infinite imagination and the ability to think rationally. Someone immediately expressed his agreement with this view:

"Yes, if the police and the people of the Gods Slaying Legion really care about our world, how could they let us do something fake?"

"Even civilians can't protect them, so how can you talk about dealing with the invasion of the gods? This is too much of a joke."

"Maybe this invasion of the gods is just a simple cover. With such advanced technology now, creating such special effects is just to gain fame."

Listening to these students' words becoming more and more outrageous, Dongfang Jun's expression suddenly became completely gloomy. However, before he could speak, Sun Chenghu had already said in a calm tone: "Students, the least thing we should do now is to be led by others."

His speech actually had a certain influence in the class. The chaotic discussion slowly dissipated for a while. Sun Chenghu quickly walked up to the podium, inserted his USB drive into the interface of the multimedia device, opened a document, and said to the students below: "Look at this, this was originally the information I collected to please Jiang Zhixia, but it happened to be used in advance."

"The God-killing Legion was established two months ago. Eighty percent of the top troops, scouts, special forces, and marines in the country all participated in the formation of this mysterious unit known as the "Great Wall of China's for the forefront of the Gods". A large number of professional soldiers who would never let the Chinese civilization be destroyed under the iron hoof of the Gods, and they passed the hard test that could be called hell without hesitation and became a member of the Gods' Legion."

Sun Chenghu said emotionally: "In the early stage of the invasion of the gods, they can also use weapons to fight against those gods that are completely different from ours. However, at this stage, there is no other way except to use their own body to devour and use their own lives to hinder the gods' steps."

"Since its establishment two months ago, the God-killing Legion has paid a heavy price that ordinary people can't imagine on the front line of the battle against the weapons of the gods. In just two months, the number of soldiers of the God-killing Legion sacrificed exceeded 1,000, and they only had large-scale confrontations with the gods three times."

"In other words, every time we fight head-on with the weapons of the gods, we have to sacrifice at least 300 of the best professional soldiers in China!"

Speaking of this, everyone was completely quiet. The students who had just spoken down their heads with shame and said nothing.

"I really don't know that the country has paid such a great price to protect us, and you are still talking here. What qualifications are there to discuss? I really think I am very powerful? Why don't you go to the battlefield to fight the gods?" After using this sentence as the final conclusion, Sun Chenghu sneered and walked off the stage.

"Sister, I think this boy is pretty good, otherwise you can get it?" Long Mengmeng pulled Jiang Zhixia's school uniform sleeve beside her and whispered in a low voice.

"You damn girl, why are you in a hurry to marry your sister out?" Jiang Zhixia rolled her eyes in a very collapse, and then said, "You should worry more about yourself."

"Hehe, I'm just talking casually." Long Mengmeng stuck out her tongue, lowered her head and looked at her textbook, as if everything that happened in front of her had nothing to do with her.

"There is basically no possibility of breaking in front." Jiang Cheng said lightly: "You have also seen that our opponents this time are not ordinary people. Although they only have ten people, they basically control all the entrances of the teaching building. We have a big gap with others in terms of combat effectiveness, so we can only take advantage of our wisdom."

"Is there any other passage to enter?" Zhuge Liuyun frowned and said, "Just like the traditional police rescue hostages, no one will choose to attack head-on, and the situation we are facing now is that there is no hope for a front-on attack."

"This is not simple. Just ask someone who is familiar with the school and you will know it." Skynet waved and called the security guard who was anxious like an ant on a hot pan and asked, "Is there any other way to enter the teaching building?"

"No." The security guard said honestly: "In order to prevent students from skipping classes, every entrance to the teaching building has basically been determined."

"Okay, you're not doing anything." Skynet obviously had expected this situation a long time ago. She waved her hand and asked the security guard to leave, and then said in a strange tone: "Can it be a problem with our perspective of thinking about the problem?"

"What do you mean?" Zhuge Liuyun slapped his head suddenly, and then suddenly realized.

"Yes, we have always thought about ourselves from the perspective of the rescuer, but in fact, this is our home court. If we fight at home and are still subject to others everywhere, the meaning is actually not much." Skynet said lightly: "You see, we have control over the right place and the right place and the right place and the right place is enough to offset it."

"Then you are talking about it more specific." Lin Duwu frowned slightly.

"We use this strategy. Boss, you and Duwu's sister-in-law are feinted from the front, and Li Yu and Ranran are entering from the side teaching building. Don't ask for speed, you must give priority to ensuring the consistency of pace. We still have internal support in the school. As long as the two young ladies are involved, we will cooperate inside and outside, and it should not be a big problem to defeat these people."

Zhuge Liuyun suddenly remembered something and said quickly: "These people probably wouldn't have thought that we were ambushing people in the school."

Seeing the signal flare in the sky, Jiang Zhixia was slightly stunned, and then looked at Long Mengmeng beside her with a meaningful look. Long Mengmeng was still confused at first, then immediately reacted and nodded with a smile.

"Report, the enemy troops were divided into two groups and launched an attack from the main gate and the side stairs." Listening to the report of his subordinates, an Asian mercenary captain showed a strange look on his face, and then said lightly: "The main combat power among them is only four people, and almost all of the ten people on our side can face them head-on. In this way, you can go to the main gate, and the third and fourth go to the side. I want to see, when the strength is basically the same and the number of people is still at a disadvantage, how our opponents will win this battle without any chance of winning."

However, at this moment, the Asian mercenary captain's face suddenly became gloomy. He slowly raised his hands and said in a deep voice: "Are you a member of the Gods?"

"I am not a member of the Gods, I am a human." Jiang Zhixia said in a low tone: "I don't like anyone who threatens my relatives with any means. Even if you are a member of the Sub-Gods, you shouldn't do this."

"You are not a human." The Asian mercenary captain said coldly: "Humans cannot block my superpowers without my defense."

"I used to be a member of the Gods, but now, I like this new identity of human beings." Jiang Zhixia said lightly: "I don't want you people from the Gods to interfere in my life at will, if you still want to stay in Yoshida in this plane more."

"They can't interfere." Long Mengmeng smiled.
Chapter completed!