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Chapter 20 - God's Intervention in War

"Why is that guy here?" Suddenly someone pointed at Su Xun and shouted.

  Su Xun also realized that he was being watched. At this moment, being watched was definitely not a good thing, not to mention that there were stray bullets on the battlefield and he had to be careful.

  Before coming, Su Xun had already practiced, so he knew the rules and methods. He moved forward, keeping his eyes and ears open.

  Bullets rained down over his head, and there were constant explosions in his ears.

  In this situation, if he said he was not afraid, he would definitely be pretending. Su Xun was actually very nervous and scared, and even his hands were shaking slightly.

  "Don't stay here, Amitabha, Amen..." Su Xun was so nervous that he didn't know which true god to ask for protection.

  But he had to look up occasionally, because Su Xun collected weapons, and what he saw was what he got, so he had to see it at least.

  Su Xun quickly wandered around the bunkers, looking around with a sly look. The sudden appearance of such a wretched guy on the battlefield was enough to confuse both sides.

  Su Xun has been wandering around, perhaps because of the effect of the two flags, or perhaps the enemy parties have no idea who Su Xun belongs to, so Su Xun has been unharmed.

  But Su Xun did not dare to show up easily, so he waited until dark, and then took advantage of the cover of night to escape back to the hotel.

  Back to the hotel, in front of the mirror, Su Xun almost didn't recognize who the person in the mirror was?

  "Fuck, it's like this!" Su Xun scooped up a handful of water and washed away the dirt on his face. He was in a highly tense state all day, which consumed too much mental energy. He was so tired that he fell directly on the bed, "Hey, I'm so stupid, I won't do this anymore."

  Su Xun thought of a way to make a periscope like a submarine, dig a hole on the battlefield to bury himself, and put up the periscope to look. As long as a blind cannon hits, everything will be fine!

  He did it right away. Su Xun immediately made a periscope, took a shower, had a full meal, and went to bed until dawn.

  The next day, the tour guide appeared again, obviously asking for money.

  "Sorry, you're fired." Su Xun was annoyed that the tour guide had abandoned him yesterday, so he naturally didn't have a good face for him.

  "Mr. Su, that was a battlefield, not a vegetable market. I still want to keep my life, my wife and children." The tour guide explained aggrievedly.

  In fact, Su Xun could understand it. After all, it was normal to suddenly become cowardly at a critical moment.

  "Sorry, I'm not going to the vegetable market today." Su Xun was getting more and more angry, and decisively refused the tour guide's service today.

  The tour guide explained, but also shook his head helplessly and left.

  On the battlefield, Su Xun appeared again, and today the two hostile parties fought more fiercely. There were fighter jets flying overhead, and armored vehicles and tanks were used below.

  This scene made Su Xun drool. In this situation, digging a hole to bury himself probably didn't work, so Su Xun rolled his eyes and pretended to be dead.

  The artillery fire was continuous. Su Xun squinted his eyes and looked around, muttering silently: "Amitabha, God bless, Amen!"

  The reason why Su Xun was able to pretend to be dead on the battlefield was mainly due to the storage property of the alien space. As long as the weapons that appeared were not armored vehicles, tanks, and airplanes that carried life, as long as Su Xun liked them, they were all put into the alien space.

  On the battlefield where Su Xun was, most of the firepower was instantly lost. Not to mention Su Xun's safety, even the hostile parties were quite safe. But occasionally, there would be no weapons and the hostile parties would directly fight each other.

  "Fuck, what about the planes and tanks?" Su Xun was distressed.

  The planes that appeared on the battlefield could not land safely, and the tanks and armored vehicles would not be easily abandoned.

  "Just go straight to their lair." Su Xun murmured.

  For several consecutive days, Su Xun relied on burying himself and pretending to be dead to receive a lot of weapons and ammunition. In fact, this was already able to achieve self-defense.

  But Su Xun still lacked a means of transportation that could withstand heavy blows. In the scorching apocalypse, it was dangerous to drive an ordinary car, so he had to have at least an armored car to save himself the trouble of modifying it.

  After a week, although Su Xun was very tired, he also met the needs of guns and ammunition.

  At the same time, magical and strange legends appeared on the battlefield and in the camps of the two opposing sides. Both sides were sure that their war gods had intervened, so they temporarily ceased fire.

  In this way, Su Xun could only pick up weapons that no one wanted on the battlefield.

  It was really annoying.

  After carefully studying the map, taking the opportunity to chat, and with the help of his money ability, Su Xun finally figured out the temporary stationing points of the two opposing sides.

  It was said that heavy weapons such as aircraft and armored vehicles were placed there, and Su Xun kept wiping his mouth when he heard it.

  It was night.

  It was dark and windy at night, and Su Xun disguised himself a little, dressed up as a local militia, and began to act.

  At the first point, Su Xun arrived, and his eyes were fixed on the barbed wire. With a thought, the planes in the hangar parked on the runway disappeared, and the rows of tanks and armored vehicles were gone.

  Su Xun was so greedy that he even took several barrels of oil that were placed aside into the alien space.

  "What's going on?"

  Everyone exclaimed, at a loss.

  Su Xun patted his butt and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and repeated it at another military station.

  In this way, in just one night, Su Xun went to several military stations and cleaned them up. He even took away the weapons in the hands of the soldiers. Su

  Xun was packing his luggage when the tour guide came.

  "Mr. Su, are you leaving?" The tour guide was a little surprised. After all, it is not easy to find a rich sponsor like Su Xun. It is rare to meet one in a hundred years.

  Su Xun didn't say anything nonsense. Money is just paper to him. He stuffed two stacks into the tour guide: "Thank you for taking care of me recently. Please take me to the airport. I will look for you next time."

  Su Xun's words sounded very nice. The tour guide didn't doubt it at all. He nodded repeatedly and went downstairs to drive Su Xun to the airport. It was not

  until he got on the plane that Su Xun really closed his eyes peacefully. He had to have a good rest.

  Knowing that Su Xun was coming back, Qiao Ni took a special leave and drove to the airport to wait for Su Xun.

  "You are finally back!" Qiao Ni went to Su Xun, hugged him first, then pushed him away and carefully checked Su Xun. It was not

  until she was sure that Su Xun was not missing any parts that she put down her hanging heart: "It just seems to be a little black!"

  How could it not be black? He was soaked in gunfire and dust all day, and almost choked to death! Let's not

  talk too much. As the saying goes, a short separation is better than a new marriage. Su Xun has to work overtime to make up for the homework he didn't hand in.

  "How did you get this time?" Qiao Ni asked in Su Xun's arms.

  Qiao Ni still thought that Su Xun was going to do business to make money, but she didn't know that Su Xun had sent out dozens of small targets this time.

  "The harvest is full, enough to rival a country." Su Xun smiled and replied.

  What Su Xun said was true. The weapons he got this time could indeed arm a small country.

  At this time, it was less than twenty days away from the hot end of the world, and the transformation of the two safe houses was nearing completion.

  Su Xun's current armored vehicle is absolutely safe for traveling in the apocalypse, but the problem is that it is too big, so Su Xun has to modify it into a smaller and more flexible car.

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