The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 381 Xiaoyun's Guerrilla Warfare Strategy

"Ding! Boom!" There were two more explosions.

Then the sound of a submachine gun sounded like fried beans, and they were approaching where they were.

"Someone attacked the palace with submachine guns and heavy weapons!" The captain of the special guard shouted, "protect the prince, capture the murderer!"

The members of the special guards did not care about dealing with Zhou Yang, and they surrounded the prince and princess to death.

They never dreamed that such a serious incident would happen in the Royal Palace of Madrid.

Special guards with guns stood at the forefront, ready to receive the baptism of bullets.

Zhou Yang looked strange.

The sound of explosions and submachine guns... it seems a bit familiar!

The special guard suddenly opened the door, and the next scene left Zhou Yang and Hu Meixuan dumbfounded.

He Xiaoyun, Gu Yifan and Guo Xueyao rolled in like balls.

Looking at their image again, Zhou Yang is even more speechless.

Guo Xueyao was holding a handful of colored bead tubes (an old-fashioned spitting firework) in one hand, with fierce eyes.

He Xiaoyun's face was black, and he carried a large plate of thunder (old-fashioned fireworks that exploded after smashing flowers) in one hand.

Even Gu Yifan, who is least welcome by Zhou Yang, is like a hero in an action movie at the moment, with two red firecrackers on his chest, one on the left and the other on the right. The front cross is like the magazine chain of a submachine gun.

He held a burning flower in his left hand, and a traditional firecracker of Xia State in his right hand—two kicks!

Zhou Yang looked tangled... I said that Ding Dong's voice was so familiar!

Isn't it just a second kick!

...

Every New Year's Day, the Royal Family of West Bandia buys fireworks from the market.

As we all know, the best fireworks in the world come from Xia Guo.

Therefore, the royal fireworks were also sold by the merchants of Xia Guo in Xibanya.

Since Xibanya is also home to many people of Xia descent, it is also very easy to sell along with traditional fireworks.

He Xiaoyun almost effortlessly bought the ancient varieties of Dadihong, Daleizi, and Erkijiao on the market.

They hid in the bathroom of the Royal Palace Museum until the staff got off work, and then they worked together to climb a not-so-high wall and touched into the Royal Palace area.

They proceeded cautiously all the way, and finally heard Zhou Yang's dialogue with each other outside the door, and they also knew the bad situation Zhou Yang was facing. That's why there was such a scene.

"Zhou Yang, are you okay?" He Xiaoyun asked loudly with a touch of sweat on his face.

"Sister Xiaoyun is smart, think of this way!" Guo Xueyao looked at Zhou Yang excitedly.

Gu Yifan also yelled: "Brother Yang, I have tried my best for you. You can't speak ill of me in front of my father!"

Watching this scene, Zhou Yang was indescribably moved.

You don't have to guess, it must be He Xiaoyun who was worried about his accident, so he thought of using this method to help him escape.

Put the firecrackers on the iron box and light them, it sounds like a machine gun shooting.

The second kick suddenly sounded, and he wanted to hear the explosion of a landmine or grenade.

This is basically the guerrilla warfare used by the people of Xia to deal with devils.

It's really a thank you He Xiaoyun can come up with this strategy to confuse the enemy.

Zhou Yang smiled bitterly: "The method is good, but..."

Not to mention Zhou Yang, He Xiaoyun and several others also saw the situation clearly.

The special guards with guns are all aiming at them.

Zhou Yang and Hu Meixuan were also unarmed.

This one must have lost.

Prince Philip saw He Xiaoyun's reliance clearly, and he was so angry that he was so angry.

Damn oriental people, use such inferior fireworks to scare me?

"They are the terrorists who broke into the palace. They shot and shot!" Gauti rolled his eyes and shouted, "Don't hit the dead, the prince wants to live!"

At the same time, there was a dull sound of the rotor.

The prince and Gauti looked up in shock.

In the night sky, a twin-rotor helicopter hovered above them with flashing lights.

The strong wind pressure made them almost unable to open their eyes.

Five or six deceleration ropes were thrown off the helicopter, and a group of people quickly slid down, blocking Zhou Yang and others behind them, and raising their guns at the prince group.

Philip's eyes widened... what's the situation?

At this moment, the princess hurriedly arrived with a large number of staff.

"Don't be impulsive! Don't shoot!" The princess hissed when she saw the scene of the rattling sword.

Philip angrily rushed to his head: "Who are you? Do you know this is the palace? You dare to invade armed!"

No one answered him.

The group of people who were protecting Zhou Yang from the opposite side were uniformly dressed in black combat uniforms, with their faces covered, and their gun hands did not tremble.

A woman slid off the helicopter and walked to the middle of the light zone of the searchlight.

She turned her back to Zhou Yang and said, "I know it's the palace, so what?"

Philip didn't seem to hear her questioning, his eyes fixed on her face.

"Huh! Something worthless!" The woman was obviously dissatisfied with Philip's gaffe.

Philip woke up from the shock and said lightly: "You broke into the Madrid palace without permission. You are the enemy of the whole country. Now put down your weapons!"

No one cares about him.

The woman tilted her head and pinched her waist with her hands. Even if Zhou Yang could only see her back, she could tell that the expression on her face must be a mixture of disdain and contempt.

"Philip!" the princess hissed, "put down the gun!"

"Mother!" Philip was angry. "They are thieves. They broke into the palace with guns!"

The princess took a deep breath and walked quickly to Philip, raising her hand to slap.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound echoed in the palace.

There was silence around.

The members of the Special Guard are all dumbfounded!

How is this going?

"Everyone, put down your guns!" The princess's angry voice pierced everyone's ears.

The members of the special guard looked at each other, slowly leaning over and placing their guns on the ground.

The action at this moment must be slow, otherwise it will cause misunderstanding of the people who arrived by helicopter.

The woman with her back to Zhou Yang made a gesture, and her man immediately dropped the muzzle towards the ground.

The palace personnel breathed a sigh of relief.

With a bright smile on the face of the princess, she hurried to the woman and said, "Joe, why did you come so suddenly?"

Philip was stunned.

That woman actually knew her mother?

Qiao said: "I'll pick someone up!"

"Who?" the princess asked.

"He!" Joe turned and pointed at Zhou Yang.

This is the first time that two people face each other.

Zhou Yang's head "boomed", as if countless bombs exploded.

He finally understood why Philip's eyes were so direct just now.

Why is Princess Meg's expression so complicated.

Joe, it's so beautiful.

To describe the beauty of Joe in one sentence, it should be-there are two kinds of women in this world, one is Joe and the other is the other.

Even if Song Yuna's beauty of inverting sentient beings is compared with her, there is a three-point deficit.

Joe was twenty years old at most, with long hair and a cape.

Zhou Yang tried to use words to describe her beauty.

But soon discovered that it was in vain.

Her eyes are full of curiosity and scrutiny.

These are two diametrically opposed attitudes.

One approach, one alienation.

Her face also had two diametrically opposed temperaments.

This was originally a face that combined the beauty of East and West.

But when Zhou Yang looked at her face, he miraculously separated the two flavors.

At first glance, her face looked like Xia Guo.

But at the second glance, she really showed the most favorite dessert taste of Westerners.

Joe's temperament would change in a dazzling moment, which is truly incredible.

At the same time, looking at Zhou Yang's Joe, his heart lost his temper.

If there is a perfect man face in this world, it is undoubtedly the face of Zhou Yang whose disguise has been ripped off in front of him.