I Use Explosive Equipment to Fight Against Enemies in Movies and Tv Series

What is the difference between ordinary people and normal authors and water gods? Water 1, how ordinary people write: I put the battery into the flashlight. 2. The normal author's writing: I stuffed two AA batteries into the somewhat worn flashlight. 3. How to write the Water God: Now, I have an old-fashioned flashlight in my hand. Holding it, I felt an uneasy feeling in my heart. I looked at it and found that, like other old-fashioned flashlights, it had a cover on the hip that could be opened by rotating. When I opened the lid, as I expected, I was speechless when I saw that it was empty inside. My brows furrowed tightly, and the feeling of wanting to commit suicide by throwing myself into a lake hit me from all directions. Because I was faced with a difficult choice - go downstairs and buy two batteries, or find two batteries at home. There is no trouble in life. Although it is daytime and I haven't had breakfast yet, as an old-fashioned flashlight, it does not have two AA batteries in it, which is very, very unreasonable. Has anyone heard of this kind of thing? How can I allow it to happen when no one has heard of it? ? I am a human being too! I also have feelings!! ... Making a choice is really, really hard. When I went downstairs to buy batteries, I had to put on clothes and pants, I had to be careful that I forgot to bring my keys, I had to avoid speeding cars on the street, and I had to be wary of meteorites in the sky; I was speechless when I thought about this... But if I were to look for it at home, my dear friends, in this age, who else would still have AA batteries in their home? I thought about it over and over again, and was in a dilemma, and I thought about it for almost two hours. . . . Finally, I couldn't help but let out a deep sigh. Well, I can only put these two AA batteries in my pocket. These two batteries were a token of love given to me by my first girlfriend. I thought I didn't have to make such a sacrifice, but it wasn't true. Everyone was involved in the whirlpool of flashlights and batteries. A person's life is a life of solving problems. If you have an old-fashioned flashlight in your hand and its center of gravity is not right, then you put the battery in it.

The system appeared in real time. One second Liu Feiyang was nervous and worried, and the next second it appeared, and it brought thirty-six draws at once. As long as Liu Feiyang is not particularly bad, there should be a lot of gains.

Liu Feiyang was confused. He just fell asleep watching a TV series. How could he be in a TV series when he woke up? His future is uncertain, he just wants to live well!

Regarding the feeling of taking out only food and clothes after thirty consecutive pumps... Liu Feiyang's heart couldn't be any colder. The system must have heard Liu Feiyang's complaints, and it made him ecstasy the next second. This kind of ecstasy is still something I can't envy.

The explosive weapons should not be too advanced. Mainly those from the Second World War, supplemented by those from the 1960s and 1970s. There are always Bamlet, nuclear power, large drive, and J-20. It looks like a drama and is not interesting.

When I, Li Yunlong, first took over the new group, there were less than ten bottles of hairspray in the group, and even more bottles of shampoo. - There were no bottles. The soldiers used water to wash their hair. Neither of us could share a bottle of gel water. I went to the brigade commander to ask for it. Guess what the brigade commander said? I need hair oil, but I need good hair. You Li Yunlong saw that my hair was worth several bottles of hair oil, so you shaved off my hair and used it to change the hair oil. , I said to the brigade commander, I am also the commander of a regular army after all, I can't even go without hair oil! Isn't this a sign of ruining our division? The brigade commander said, go ahead and figure it out on your own, I don't care about anything and don't ask any questions. I'm warning you, Li Yunlong, don't bother me with such nonsense. Yes, this is what I have been waiting for, that's it. In less than a year, Xinyi Tuan has everything, hairspray, shampoo, gel water, earrings and chains. The guy in my hand is good, and my waist is strong. Without this family background, I dare to compete with that boy Sakata face to face in a hair style competition. Just dream. Kong Jie: It's so fun, so fun that even the barbers in Taiyuan are dispatched. Ding Wei: Even if he perms his hair, you can't let him succeed. Chu Yunfei: No matter who is cutting hair, my 358th regiment must help.

I can't stand it anymore! This is too exaggerated. You guard a four-line warehouse and just fly on the plane. Where did you come from the airport? Even if you have an airport, the protagonist can fly Thunder God, and just after flying the plane, he comes back to direct the battle. Your weapon appears out of nowhere, and others reluctantly accept this setting, but your ability to directly understand the laws of space is too exaggerated!

I found that in this book, the war is going on all the time, with no time to rest. If you look at other anti-Japanese novels, they also have a similar system, including many daily necessities. What are they used for? At least you have something useful. You can't keep fighting. There is no daily routine at all, and there is no plot at all. Anyway, it is just a mission, that is, fighting. After finishing this game, you will fight another one. If you don't fight well, there will be a lot of water during the fight. Oh, it's not interesting.

With such an awesome Goldfinger, do you know that it will be very difficult for you to become a big force in that era in most of the future? Why do you still have to be a cannon fodder company platoon leader when you are messing around? Is it logical?

During the war, a large number of weapons suddenly appeared and forcibly reduced the supporting character's intelligence to 250. And what the hell is that snap-gou-pagou?