The tree man stepped forward and looked at the old man condescendingly. If the fist as small as a car was smashed down, Yutaro would definitely be smashed into a pool of meat paste.

Yutaro pulled the kimono to the left and right, revealing his chest that had a little bit of old spots: "Come on!"

Behind the fire wall, the six huge tree men seemed to be really shocked by the flames, and they were wandering without moving forward. Yutaro knew that he had won the bet.

In the eyes of others, this is the fear of flames by tree people.

But after all, it is a tree puppet made by Wood Exit, which is moisture-proof and fire-proof, so why would you be afraid of these ordinary flames?

Mizuno looked at the old man with a headache, with his chest and arms exposed. This kind of fearless spirit is worthy of admiration, but this is too uncooperating with his performance. It would be better to run away normally. This time he just made the guardian Takeo escape to fright, not to kill him.

And what Mizuno wanted to say is that if you set fire to the mountain, aren’t you afraid of sitting in the prison?

"How is it, you're scared!" Yutaro vaguely returned to his youth, and the flames turned into tables and chairs piled up in college, cement, and the six tree people were riot police sent by the government, and the rising heat was the red flag.

This time his goal is not to oppose Class A war criminal Nobusuke Kishi, but to defend himself!

Mizuno just hesitated for a moment, directing the tree people to pull up their heavy legs and move forward in rows.

The red fire of the alcohol wall was burning more and more vigorously, and all the hays and trees were moaning in the flames, but the bodies of the six tree men were of steel, passing straight through the fire wall without any damage.

"call!"

Tree people passed through the flames, and dragon-serpent-like vines clamped the flames and made a howling sound of wind. The leaping flames were bound by vines and branches, leaping in pain.

Yutaro's face was stunned with a high-spirited smile. The tree man passing by was carrying flames, as if he was wearing a cloak of fire, and he looked like an evil ghost. The defense line he carefully arranged had no effect, just like the scenes decades ago.

"No, it's impossible."

Looking at the Burning Treeman coming towards him, Yutaro was taken away, and his turbid old eyes were filled with loneliness and despair.

His thoughts were mixed, his ambitions and failures were mixed into his mind.

"Kill me, kill me!" Yutaro spread his arms openly and shouted loudly in a large shape at the tummy.

The tall tree people walked through the sea of ​​fire and passed by Yutaro. They did not see the short creature in front of them until they were tall, nor could they hear his shouts.

This feeling of being ignored made Yongtai feel that he was an ant in the world, and the feeling of insignificance and powerlessness once again pressed on his head.

"Hosh, hosh!!"

The search and rescue helicopters in the sky were still hovering, but on the side of the mountain not far away, several helicopters equipped with heavy weapons suddenly appeared.

If it appeared in ancient times, these helicopters were the cars of the gods. If they guaranteed unlimited firepower, they would still be as powerful as the gods to make an ancient empire surrender.

The six tree men seemed to understand the power of the helicopters, and they all raised their heads.

The several helicopters that flew in, seemed to be infected with dementia, and stood blankly in the air.

They received the task to perform the exercise mission here, but who can tell them what are the six fire-burning monsters below?

Is this in the exercise plan?

There are many exercise centers stationed around Mount Fuji, which are long history to the Taisho and even the Meiji period. However, after the war reform, the Ground Self-Defense Forces trained by the Mid-square are docile like family dogs and Pomi. However, the exercises are still held regularly every once in a while, but although the targets are set very low in each exercise, they still make jokes from time to time.

Just now, a sudden drill command was conveyed from above.

All the land and air around Mount Fuji gathered to Naruto Village on the east side, a tourist village surrounded by mountains and rivers. The Self-Defense Force, which has been stationed in Mount Fuji for many years, is not unfamiliar with this village.

Several Type 16-wheeled motor combat vehicles are driving fast on the road. As the latest mobile combat vehicles equipped for Lu Zi, the Type 16-wheel combat vehicles are light and easy to move quickly because they use eight-team tires instead of crawlers.

Although this type of wheeled chariot is poor in terms of battlefield environment adaptability, it is very suitable for island countries with dense road networks and high urbanization rates.

"Boss, what are you going to do in this sudden exercise?" The driver was still chasing the car just now, but in the blink of an eye, he was called to participate in the exercise plan.

"The exercises are not all summer and autumn." The gunner was a little dissatisfied, "Often you go to Shizuoka, where is there an exercise venue in Naruzawa Village?"

"No." The chariot elder was also very depressed. He was an old man who participated in Lu Zi for 12 years. He joined Lu Zi because he watched a certain anime. But even he, the old man in Lu Zi, did not remember the history of rushing to Mingze Village for exercises.

"It's so much to do, just drive the car over and fire a few shots." This correct speech in the crew aroused everyone's approval.

The county cities around Mount Fuji are no longer surprised by exercises, but exercises are not common in early spring. Moreover, the situation of infantry fighting vehicles and self-propelled artillery directly on the road is even rarer. Not only does the citizens not understand, but the soldiers Lu Zi sitting in the crowded personnel carriers were also confused. They held and snatched them. What is uneasy is that these guns are real guys with live ammunition.

Winter Fuji Golf Course.

The successful person in the suit swung the club and slid into the distance like a bird.

"Okay." The business partner on the side applauded gently. He was not a clever sight, so he could see where the ball fell.

Just applaud!

He is said to be a partner, but compared with the big boss who swung the ball, he only made a little money by chance. The person in front of him is a natural noble who has a large area of ​​land on Mount Fuji.

While some so-called upper class people are still showing their large apartment in the bustling area of ​​Tokyo, they don’t know that like the nobleman who has accumulated wealth for generations in front of them, they have another way of life in the clouds.

In their eyes, the emerging upper class of the metropolis is just a ridiculous monkey-bearing.

"Hmm?" The boss suddenly put away the club and looked at the sky in confusion.

He didn't feel it when several helicopters flew by, but when more than a dozen fighter planes were passing through the sky, the boss couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Such military dispatch is not normal.

Even at home, Lu Zi's dispatch must report to the Mi side. If he is abroad, he can only be dispatched as an illegal soldier. After the three armies arrived, Mi side officers also joined the war room.

How can such a dangerous thing facing the supernatural ones the strength of the lovely vassal state bear? In order to maintain peace, Amelika has no choice but to do so!

Looking at the Lu Zi soldiers who were advancing towards their destination in the command network, a newly appointed staff officer from Mi asked with some confusion: "Is it appropriate not to tell the soldiers the truth?"

Glance at the powerful adviser in his family, General Mi Fang said in a plain tone: "Tell them what they want to fight against supernatural existence, how many people will dare to go?"
Chapter completed!