My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

When you were a child, did you ever play with bamboo whip and whip rape flowers? At this time, the cavalrymen who were galloping like horses were like rapeseed flowers under the bamboo whip, falling down in rows, beaten to a bloody pulp.

The general who had been shot several times but was still alive finally realized his fear. His body-protecting energy was dispersed in a few strokes by Qin Hao.

Blood spurted from his collar and he roared with all his strength:

"Withdraw, withdraw..."

In fact, he didn't need to say that these remaining cavalry were already retreating.

They tried their best to rein in their horses, turned their horses' heads, and ran as fast as they could.

But Qin Hao would never give them a chance to retreat.

He picked up the Gatling, which weighed one or two hundred kilograms, and carried a box of bullets on his back. He jumped out of the trench and began to charge in the opposite direction.

Gatlin's tongues of fire continued to spurt out, and the fleeing cavalry fell one after another.

The journey of more than ten miles into the city seemed so long.

Of the more than two thousand cavalrymen, less than a hundred of them finally escaped back to the city.

On the top of the city, the soldiers who stayed behind were so frightened that they watched Qin Hao chase and slaughter the army alone.

Qin Hao chased him all the way to the city wall. He looked at the top of the city and said loudly:

"Don't mess with me again, otherwise, this is what will happen."

After that, he took out a grenade, pulled out the fuse, waved it with his hand, and threw it directly onto the tower. Then there was a loud bang, flames shot into the sky, and there were immediate casualties on the tower.

At this time, no one dared to go out of the city to face Qin Hao. What they were worried about now was whether Qin Hao would break into the city and massacre them wantonly.

Qin Hao threw a grenade and left. Returning to the simple trench, he hid all the weapons in a cave. He planned to return to his home on the earth and then travel back to take them home.

After returning, Qin Hao still appeared in the village where he was bloodbathed. At this time, only ten or twenty minutes had passed on the earth.

I found the off-road vehicle I had driven in, returned to the road, and drove towards the city.

After driving for about ten minutes, Qin Hao suddenly heard the sound of gunshots, and an uneasy feeling rose in his heart.

He abandoned the vehicle directly and began to leap forward. After running for about two or three kilometers, the gunfire gradually stopped. Qin Hao saw from a distance that the personnel carrier had burst into flames, and a group of local militants were still shooting at them from time to time. Several shots were fired from the vehicle, his heart was shaken, and his speed increased again.

Like a god of death, Qin Hao broke into the crowd of armed men. The dagger in his hand had been curled, but with the blessing of Qin Hao's power, it was still extremely sharp.

Within a few breaths, all the militants turned into corpses.

Qin Hao tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around his palm, then opened the hot door of the personnel carrier. What made him despair was that the inside of the vehicle was already covered in blood and flesh, and no one survived.

Just when he thought there was no hope, a slight cry of pain sounded in his ears like thunder.

Qin Hao immediately rushed to the cab at the front of the car, uncovered the bodies of the couple, and found Xianxian, who was protected by them.

Qin Hao took Xianxian, who was covered in blood, and found that she was only burned on her face. He felt a little relieved. Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, Qin Hao immediately took her out of the vehicle.

Just a few seconds after they left, the flames on the personnel carrier finally ignited the fuel tank, causing a loud bang and a violent explosion.

Qin Hao protected his slender body and used his body to block the rolling heat waves.

After the explosion passed, the little girl in her arms woke up. She subconsciously wanted to touch her face. Qin Hao quickly stopped her and comforted her:

"Don't move Xianxian, there is a wound there."

The little girl shed tears immediately when she saw it was Qin Hao.

"Big brother, you are finally here. Where are my parents?"

Qin Hao felt a little confused and didn't know how to answer her. He could only comfort her softly:

"Don't be afraid, Xianxian, big brother is here, you won't be in danger anymore."

Xianxian cried and asked:

"Are my parents dead..."

At the age of seven or eight, he already knew the concept of death. Qin Hao did not deliberately hide it. He nodded and said:

"They are gone, but Xianxian is still alive. You have to live for them."

The little girl didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. She only knew that she would never see her parents again from now on. She burst into tears. Qin Hao didn't know what to do for a moment, so he could only hold tight He held her in his arms and patted her back gently.

When the little girl was tired of crying and experiencing the excitement of her parents dying in front of her, she gradually fell asleep.

Qin Hao just hugged her and walked towards the city. On the way, he met the people who came to meet her. Qin Hao just said to them coldly.

"His and his wife's bodies are at the back. You go and collect them and send them back home."

After that, he left directly. The person who took care of him wanted to let him get in the car and return to the city, but he found that the car could not catch up with Qin Hao, so he had no choice but to give up.

When we arrived at the square outside the airport, it was completely dark.

He dialed the dedicated line number that was dedicated to him. After the other party connected, Qin Hao said directly:

"In half an hour, I'll be on a plane back home."

Then he hung up the phone.

After waiting for about ten minutes, several airport staff anxiously found Qin Hao in the square and took him onto a private plane.

Five hours later, the plane arrived at Hangcheng Airport.

There were four or five people standing under the plane. In addition to Qingniao, there was also an old acquaintance, Qinglong, who had taken over as the leader of the Longwu Association.

Xianxian had woken up, but she refused to get off Qin Hao's arms, so Qin Hao could only continue to hold her.

"Mr. Qin, you are back..."

Qin Hao ignored Qingniao who greeted him, but walked directly to Qinglong and said coldly:

"The deaths of him and his wife are your responsibility."

Qinglong naturally knew who Qin Hao was talking about, so he looked away, not daring to look at Qin Hao.

"An organization like yours is really rotten to the core. If you can't get rid of those moths, I think there is no need for the Longwu Association to exist."

Qingniao was about to explain, but Qinglong raised his hand to stop him.

"As for Luo Xiongfei's undercover identity being leaked, we already know that the Longwu Federation will cooperate with the Chinese National Discipline Inspection Department to launch an investigation and will not let the hero's sacrifice be in vain."

Qin Hao snorted coldly:

"Hmph, is there any use in investigating until something happens? Delayed justice is the most incompetent manifestation of yours."

Qinglong was speechless, not knowing what to say.

Qin Hao stretched out his hand, and in his palm was a USB flash drive, which he found in Xianxian's pocket. Qin Hao knew that this should be the evidence that the undercover agent desperately found.

Qinglong took the USB flash drive with a complicated expression.

Qin Hao turned to look at the blue bird and asked:

"Do they have any relatives?"

Qingniao shook his head bitterly and said:

"There are relatives, but we haven't had any contact with each other for many years. This child is the only one left in the family now."

Xianxian heard the conversation between the two and hugged Qin Hao tighter.

Qin Hao touched her head and asked softly:

"Xianxian, my brother will take you home. From now on, you will live with him, okay?"

Xianxian hugged Qin Hao's neck tightly, put her chin on Qin Hao's shoulder, and nodded heavily. The tears in her eyes fell silently, even if the tears rolled into the wounds on her face, making the muscles on her face hurt. She began to tremble, but she remained silent.