Chapter 312: The Wrath of the Burning Sky (This is the first chapter, see it from here)
Kill!
The head of the man who was killed was rolling.
Kill!
The sentient beings who killed were cold.
Kill!
The Emperor of Killing lowered his eyebrows when he saw me.
Jiang Yu's eyes were calm, and he slowly stretched out his ten fingers as slender as jade to meet the queue of supporters, like a Yannan Xiunu plucking a pipa, connecting ten times in the void.
Pimang crossed the sky, slashing through the air with a whistling sound, like a knife cutting butter. With an earth-shattering sound, the light slashed into the earth, cutting the airstrip hundreds of meters long like a chasm.
Caterina was dumbfounded.
Life and death are up to me, and killing is free, this is the myth of the world, the true face of Jiang Jiuhuang. The eyes that regarded all beings as grass mustard became more and more indifferent.
The Delta State Army, known as the world's largest, was defeated like a mountain in front of Jiangyu, and it couldn't stop it for a moment. In an instant, more than half of the casualties were killed, and wails were everywhere.
"It turns out that the Star Overlord will also be in pain and hopeless. ”
Jiang Yu sneered.
Caterina hung down her beauty, embarrassed by herself.
The strongest combat power of the Dazhou launch base lies in the dozen or so 35 stealth fighters on the tarmac, as well as the intercontinental silos scattered within a radius of ten miles.
Now the fighter plane has not yet taken off, and the missile has not been launched.
The people killed by the river fish were caught off guard, and the magic spells in the sky were like the Milky Way leaking the ground. The people below are powerless to resist, they can't launch intercontinental missiles to raze this base to the ground, right?
What's more, this killing god couldn't even blow up the cloud burst bomb, and after the highest combat readiness was lifted, the intercontinental missile was replaced with a conventional warhead, which was far from having the power to flatten the Rass Mountains that day.
"Damn, what about our support?"
The captain watched his companions fall in pieces like waves of wheat, his eyes red, as if he had seen a ghost. He was transferred here earlier this year, and it is not clear what had happened before.
According to the information announced by the Mi side, an avalanche occurred in the Ras Mountains hundreds of miles away two years ago, which flooded the village and killed hundreds of people.
But at a dance party, I heard a drunk veteran tell me. Two years ago, the United States had a war with the gods in the Ras Mountains, and even the "Pope" aircraft carrier battle group in the Atlantic Ocean was alarmed.
Two cloudburst bombs comparable to small nuclear weapons burst into the mountains one after another, and a huge mushroom cloud rushed into the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun, only to dissipate after three days.
Like the newcomers, the captain scoffed at the fact that it was nothing more than a fictional story. It is just a dereliction of duty to cover up and beautify the rice side.
In peacetime, the tragedy of hundreds of lives is enough to shock the world. Of course, the Mi side needs to make up a fancy excuse for this to quell the anger of the public.
The mother of gods, war, and bombs. When all keywords are linked together, such as listening to myths.
Now I see the legendary gods in front of me, more powerful and handsome than everyone describes. He is like God in the dust, and he determines the life and death of people and the life of people with the snap of his fingers.
A large-caliber anti-materiel rifle with a bullet the size of an adult's palm, capable of piercing several layers of steel with a single shot. Even an armored tank as strong as a fortress can be easily torn apart.
Crashing into the river fish, except for splashing strings of sparks, there is no trace left.
"Oh God!"
Someone dropped their weapons and prayed on the spot.
Once upon a time, these soldiers in peacetime faced such a formidable opponent? A brigade of hundreds of men suffered more than half of the casualties in the blink of an eye, and the heavy body armor on their bodies turned into lead stones tied to their feet, constantly plunging them into the abyss.
The river fish stepped in the air, like a leisurely stroll in the rain of bullets, with a wave of sleeves, the air wave was like a tornado, and the long mang was cut off on the head. The barrels of the guns in everyone's hands were even hot and red, almost melting.
“RPG!”
A loud roar echoed through the base.
I saw a man kneeling on one knee, and a shoulder-mounted ground-to-air rocket shot out a long tail flame, shooting towards the river fish. Everyone stared at the cannonball, which was powerful enough to blow up a helicopter.
The river fish did not move at all, and the eyes were full of light, and he actually pressed the rocket with his bare hands and held it in his palm. Thousands of forces rushed like a river, and under the pressure of the fingers, the rockets exploded in the air, and a bright fireworks appeared.
A gust of wind blew, and the smoke dispersed.
A delicate and flawless treasure body appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the river fish was unharmed, there was no joy or sorrow on his face, and there was no trace of emotion.
"Oh my God, what kind of being are we fighting against?"
The captain was dumbfounded, his tongue dry.
They are equipped with all kinds of weapons in the world, high mountains, mountains, rivers, and dry deserts, which are rarely visited places known as the forbidden area of life, and they have appeared more than once.
In the decades since its founding, this army has performed many miraculous feats and is known as the god of war.
But today, the first taste of defeat is almost like a crushing trend. It was several fighters on the tarmac, which were also cut in two under the long light. In just ten minutes, the base was defeated, and all personnel were killed and wounded.
I remember that in the nearly two or three hundred years since the establishment of the Lijian Zhonghe, there has been no precedent for the enemy to fight the mainland. At the beginning, the Soviet side, which had a million lions, did not have a single soldier who stepped on this land.
Inside the base, human heads rolled down and blood was all over the sky.
"Want to go?"
Jiang Yu saw several helicopters taking off and wanted to escape, so he slapped his waist at the moment. The little sword hissed, turning into a long rainbow through the sky, and circled a few times in the air. It was like a skewer, constantly passing through the hovering helicopters, and together with the pilot, they exploded into fireworks in the air.
……
Syllable!
Maxer was soft in the war room, coffee spilled all over the ground in his hand, listening to the screams outside, his eyes were desperate: "The myth of the world is that Jiang Jiuhuang is here, and he has killed it back." ”
Several deputies beside him kept asking for help.
"Ask for support, we can't hold it anymore. ”
The closest flight column to this base will take half an hour to reach this side. According to the methods of the one outside, within ten minutes at most, the base will be left without a single grass.
Maxher felt that instead of killing him, the two cloudburst bombs had reborn him, several times more powerful than before.
Macser regretted it, knowing that in the first place, he threw nuclear weapons in one go.
But in that case, the explosion of a nuclear weapon will attract the attention of all countries in the world and even all mankind. At that time, the range of casualties will not only be in one small town, but the vitality within a radius of 100 miles will be extinguished in an instant.
No one can afford a nuclear explosion.
And Mi Fangan's birthday has been too long, and he has long lost his original ambition. Because of this, after repeated hesitation, they chose the cloud burst bomb under the nuclear weapon.
"Sir, the first batch of sonic fighters has taken off and is expected to arrive at the base in half an hour. ”
The lieutenant saluted.
Maxer saw a strong desire to survive in his eyes, smiled bitterly, and whispered:
"Do you think we'll be able to hold back for half an hour?"
Even if it's coming...
Thinking of the scene when the long sword crossed the thousand-meter void and slashed down several fighters that day, Maxer trembled all over, as if he was reminiscing about a nightmare. The air power he once believed in the most, but now he doesn't have much confidence.
All the staff got up silently from their posts, and they all looked at Maxer, and many of them were moved. is the highest junior rank in the base, and at this moment it is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
“sir?”
The deputy never understood.
Maxer shook his head: "You don't know how strong the other party is, and the nightmare that made me stay awake at night has finally come." ”
Since the cloud burst bomb was dropped, the name of Jiang Jiuhuang was like a sharp sword, hanging high in the heart, and it would fall down at any time.
"It's been a privilege to work with you. ”
Maxer stood up and bowed to the crowd.
Inside the room, a pin drop could be heard, and there was a slight sound of footsteps in the hallway outside. As the door was pushed open, a slender figure and a handsome young man walked in with his hands behind his back.
Knee-high trench coat, not stained with blood.
The lieutenant hurriedly pulled out his pistol and resolutely pulled the trigger. The head of the river fish was not biased, he stretched out his five fingers into the void, and grabbed it violently, and the bullet was held in his palm like this.
Then he flicked his fingers, and the bullet turned into a streamer, passing through the forehead of the deputy and shooting into the wall.
At this moment, the phone rang.
Maxer calmed down, took the phone, and only heard a majestic voice from the opposite side: "The army is coming quickly, and the last soldier must hold the position, this is the order." ”
Maxer sighed and said, "Sir, the base has fallen, all the soldiers have died, and we can't stand it." ”
The phone was silent for a few seconds, and then asked, "How many divisions does the other party have?"
Maxer looked at the river fish sitting on the top seat, and replied in a somewhat bitter tone:
"Report sir, there is only one person!"