Los Angeles.

San Gabriel Valley Eastside.

The scorching sun on the horizon is gradually setting in the west, and evening is approaching.

But the war continues.

No, maybe it can't be said to be a war anymore, this fight that has lasted for ten hours has changed from a war to a real encirclement and suppression, and in ten hours, the military base near Los Angeles has continuously invested a large number of troops, but Xuanyuan Qingchen has not been effectively replenished at all.

Of the twenty-five super elite warriors of the Imperial Archon Army, there are still two left.

The last two brothers.

Xuanyuan Qingchen, whose face was as pale as a dead man, looked at the two warriors who were following him, and his eyes were getting darker and darker.

Ten hours of fighting, its intensity to the point that ordinary people can't imagine at all, the eastern area of the San Gabriel Valley, which was originally the most densely populated area of Chinese, all the American civilians have been evacuated for the most part, and the rest have died one after another, five thousand, ten thousand, twenty thousand, countless American troops poured out from all directions, all over the four directions of the eastern district of the San Gabriel Valley, Xuanyuan Qingchen and others fought while fleeing, their flexibility was naturally not comparable to ordinary American troops, but the United States, which had evacuated civilians, seemed to have made up its mind to abandon the buildings in this area, and when Xuanyuan Qingchen left the search sight of the American military several times and found a temporary safe place, The U.S. military directly sent fighter jets and bombers, armored vehicles drove up the streets, thermal imaging systems were connected with military satellites, and the eastern area of the San Gabriel Valley was scanned in all directions.

The East Side of the San Gabriel Valley is full of mourning.

In ten hours, this once prosperous Chinese American gathering place was completely razed to the ground!

A ruin.

Every street, every corner is filled with the traces of explosions and war, desolate and desperate.

"I'm sorry, but I can't get you out of here. ”

Xuanyuan Qingchen breathed rapidly, barely squeezing out a wry smile, his hoarse voice was like the murmur of a dying man, weak and painful.

"Boss Xuanyuan, you have done your best, this is something that a blind person can see, whether it is the two of us, or the brothers who have already taken the first step, no one will blame you, and I say it responsibly, today is definitely the coolest and most intense day that the brothers have had, how many American dogs have we killed? It's countless, haha, there are always thousands, we lost more than 20 people and killed thousands of them, it's worth it, you don't need to apologize, Boss Xuanyuan, we didn't do anything wrong in this matter, even if we die, we can only say that the price paid is a bit big. ”

Beside Xuanyuan Qingchen, a man covered in blood who could no longer see his face and age clearly grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

He is twenty-six.

The leader of the sixth group in the Imperial Archon's army, and standing with him was the leader of the thirty-first and seventh groups.

The two of them are the strongest of all the people who came to Los Angeles this time, except for Xuanyuan Qingchen, the two of them also survived to the end as a matter of course, the injuries of the three of them are not serious, but the serious thing is that the physical strength of the three people has almost been completely depleted, and they are in a state of overdraft.

"Yes, a few thousand people, we made a lot of money. ”

Xuanyuan Qingchen smiled reluctantly, and simply sat on the ground, the soreness and softness all over his body kept impacting his mind, Xuanyuan Qingchen closed his eyes for a while, then opened them, took a deep breath, and took out a crumpled cigarette case from his pocket.

Xuanyuan Qingchen looked at the cigarette case in his hand, a little infatuated, this special Great China in his hand could not be bought in Africa before, the taste is more mellow and fragrant than the China on the market, Xuanyuan Qingchen is very fond of this kind of cigarette, but unfortunately since he went to the Shenzhou Empire, he has not had time to enjoy it for long, and now he is going to die here.

The intercom in his ears was trembling slightly, and Xuanyuan Qingchen took out the satellite mobile phone on his body and looked at it, it was Lin Xuanyuan's phone.

Hang up.

At this time, he didn't want to tell Lin Xuanyuan something meaningless, no matter how powerful the God of War King was, it was impossible to fly over from New York to save him in this case, so in the face of this kind of mortal situation, he was too lazy to report anything to Lin Xuanyuan, as for the farewell before death, Xuanyuan Qingchen felt that it was even more unnecessary, he was not familiar with Lin Xuanyuan, saying that he was loyal to Lin Xuanyuan, in fact, it was better to say that he was loyal to Xuanyuan, if he thought about it, he and the other party would have nothing to talk about.

"Your lord's phone. ”

Xuanyuan Qingchen raised his mobile phone tiredly, and said with a smile: "I'm hanging up, I don't want to bird him, isn't it awesome?"

"Awesome!"

Twenty-six held out his thumb and laughed, with a good-natured teasing tone in his tone.

Thirty-one also smiled reluctantly, but did not speak.

Xuanyuan Qingchen also followed Lehe, but after Lehe, he thought about it, took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to Lin Xuanyuan: Don't live up to the expectations of the old master, develop the Xuanyuan lineage, and take care of the young master.

His fingers paused, and he continued to press two words: "Goodbye." ”

Put down the phone, pinched the cigarette case, and was stunned.

The phone soon vibrated again.

Xuanyuan Qingchen took out his mobile phone, and on the screen, there was also an unread text message.

There are only six simple words, no hysteria, no anger, no excitement and resentment, some are just six words that seem to be a little bland, calm and rational and almost cruel: go well. This revenge will be avenged.

Xuanyuan Qingchen smiled and opened the cigarette case.

There happened to be three more crumpled cigarettes in the cigarette case.

Xuanyuan Qingchen finally laughed a little self-deprecatingly. Three people, three cigarettes, I don't know if it's fate.

"A cigarette, take a break and keep killing!"

Xuanyuan Qingchen threw a cigarette to each of the twenty-six and thirty-one, lit the last one himself, took a deep breath, and said lightly.

"Keep killing!"

Twenty-six and thirty-one laughed in unison, lit a cigarette and inhaled it, looking intoxicated.

The footsteps nearby sounded again, like maggots on tarsal bones, chasing after them without letting go.

Xuanyuan Qingchen smoked heavily, speeding up the progress of smoking, and the cigarette butts burned more and more rapidly.

Footsteps are getting closer.

Xuanyuan Qingchen threw away the remaining half of the cigarette butt, and thick smoke overflowed from his mouth and nose, and then, he killed most of the buttons on his clothes, crushed the buttons, poured the medicinal powder inside into his mouth at one time, and then chuckled: "It can only be the last kill." ”

On this trip, everyone brought a full set of genetic potions developed by the royal family, and Xuanyuan Qingchen ate it in one go at this time, obviously going to make a last effort.

Half an hour.

Kill as much as you can.

Twenty-six and thirty-one didn't smile anymore, learned from Xuanyuan Qingchen, and also took several kinds of genetic medicine powders.

In the rumbling footsteps, the enemy in the lead has appeared.

The three of Xuanyuan Qingchen grabbed the guns in their hands at the same time, and frantically pulled the trigger at the enemy.

Bullet cheats rain!

The U.S. troops who were the first to show up fell one by one, and the U.S. troops behind them rushed up roaring with the corpses of their fallen comrades, like fire!

Bullets flying.

Xuanyuan Qingchen's breathing became heavier and heavier.

The gene powder quickly took effect, and the domineering medicinal effect burned all the potential of the three of them, fear, exhaustion, despair, all emotions were swept away, and they were replaced by the most scorching battle intent and physical strength!

The enemy continues to fall.

The ammunition in the hands of the three was quickly depleted.

The corpses of the American soldiers at the front were trampled into flesh by their companions in the rear, and blood splattered everywhere.

The footsteps grew louder and louder, like thunder.

The three of Xuanyuan Qingchen roared and threw away the guns in their hands and rushed into the enemy group!

Be duty-bound not to turn back.

Vast expanses of blood spurted out like scarlet fountains.

…

"Are you finally going to fight hard?"

San Gabriel Valley Eastside.

In the compartment of a military truck about a kilometer away from the first battlefield, a senior US military officer with the rank of colonel looked at the picture playing on the big screen in the compartment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a distorted and cruel smile was aroused: "In this case, then the war in Los Angeles can almost be said to be over." ”

"Yes, this operation, Colonel Chels is indispensable, this is a huge merit that can make you promoted to brigadier general, on behalf of the coastal infantry regiment, I wish Brigadier General Chels a promotion in advance!"

Next to the colonel, a middle-aged man with the rank of major smiled a little flatteringly.

"With the lives of nearly 6,000 soldiers in exchange for the defeat of twenty or so enemies, I will be promoted? ”

Colonel Chels laughed at himself, his smile tinged with undisguised anger and hatred.

The middle-aged major was speechless for a while, so he could only turn his head to look at the screen in front of him in embarrassment, but he was immediately stunned when he saw it, pointed to the screen, and said suspiciously: "They are..."

On the screen, behind a large number of U.S. troops, dozens of sedans and off-road vehicles lined up, passing directly through the rubble of the eastern side of the San Gabriel Valley, and were stopped by a group of U.S. troops only when they approached the battlefield.

In the convoy, a middle-aged man quickly walked down from a Buick sedan in the center of the car, he took out a document from his arms, shook it in front of the US troops who intercepted them, and said majestically: "I am Brigadier General Zhang Jiadis of the 75th Ranger Regiment, the president ordered us to take over the terrorists here, get out of the way immediately, soldiers!"

In the truck compartment, Colonel Chels, who had seen and heard all this, suddenly changed his expression and roared angrily: "This is not Brigadier General Cadiz, and it is not the 75th Ranger Regiment responsible for supporting Los Angeles, they are impersonating, shooting, and killing them! Everyone be careful, there is an enemy invading the battlefield!"

Colonel Chels, who served in the 75th Ranger Regiment for eight years before serving as commander of the Los Angeles Warriors Armored Division, is no stranger to the current commander of the 75th Ranger Regiment, Cadiz.

It's just that this is not top-secret information, after all, it is not something that anyone can see like gossip news, so there are many people who don't know Colonel Chels's resume.

Colonel Chels's roar reached the ears of every American soldier in an instant.

Everyone was subconsciously stunned.

In the long convoy of dozens of vehicles, all the doors were opened, and hundreds of people in American military uniforms stepped out of the cars.

The U.S. soldier who intercepted the self-proclaimed Brigadier General Cadiz was stunned and subconsciously wanted to raise the muzzle.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man who called himself Cadiz had already pulled out his gun and pointed it at him without hesitation, pulling the trigger.

Meanwhile.

Hundreds of people near the convoy took out their guns together and began to shoot wildly at the US troops at the scene, completely unscrupulously and without any target.

A round of strafing by hundreds of people, and the US military was still defenseless, almost at this moment, nearly 1,000 US troops fell directly.

And most importantly, this timing was the beginning of Xuanyuan Qingchen's escape and a large number of U.S. troops encircled and suppressed.

At this time, countless American troops were still behind, and there were not many people who rushed to fight Xuanyuan Qingchen.

Thousands of people fell, making the vast majority of the US troops surrounding Xuanyuan Qingchen disappear directly, and the endless stream of US troops in the rear was also directly cut off by the gunfire!

At this moment, there were no enemies at all around Xuanyuan Qingchen and the three of them!

And less than a few dozen meters in front of them, there were 'friendly troops' who suddenly rushed to rescue them. ’

It's not just a large number of U.S. troops.

Even Xuanyuan Qingchen himself was stunned.

What the is going on?

"Mr. Xuanyuan, let's cover you, get out of here immediately and get in the car!"

Chinese Chinese without the slightest bit of moisture.

In the fierce gunfire, the sudden reinforcements were still firing frantically, these hundreds of people are definitely one or more grades higher than these American troops, plus more American troops are still in the rear, but there are not many American troops coming now, and a large number of American troops were directly suppressed for a while.

"Brush!"

With a wave of the long sword in Xuanyuan Qingchen's hand, he directly solved a lone American soldier in front of him, and finally reacted, grabbed the twenty-six and thirty-one, and rushed to the direction of the convoy at full speed.

Hundreds of elites did not hesitate to give the three of them strong fire cover at all costs.

In less than five seconds, Xuanyuan Qingchen rushed into the convoy with twenty-six and thirty-one, and the middle-aged man hurriedly glanced at him, directly pulled the car door and said, "Get in the car, don't worry, someone will cover you and leave!"

"Thank you. ”

Xuanyuan Qingchen was exhausted, so he didn't say much, and went straight into the car.

Then he was stunned.

In the back seat of the car sat a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a majestic face, looking at them with a smile.

Twenty-six was stunned, and then opened the co-pilot door without hesitation and went in.

Qi Mingxuan and Thirty-One rushed into the back row together.

The sedan had rushed out before the doors were closed.

More than a dozen cars followed at the same time.

A miniature version of the convoy quickly left the battlefield.

"!"

After watching the whole process, Colonel Chels jumped up directly, his eyes were red, his body trembled violently in anger, and he screamed in a trembling voice: "Chase, chase, kill these bastards!"

After losing more than 5,000 U.S. troops, he let the other party run away, such a record will really make him go directly to the military court.

The sedan sped off and sped straight out of the San Gabriel Valley.

Countless U.S. troops on the road chased from the rear, but the covering vehicle behind the sedan stopped and intercepted it as soon as possible.

The car in which Xuanyuan Qingchen was riding was getting farther and farther away from the pursuing US troops.

"Be careful, they have helicopters and fighter jets. ”

Inside the car, Xuanyuan Qingchen said tiredly, his body was so soft that he was on the seat, although the effect of the gene potion was still there, but now he seemed to have lost all his strength.

"It's okay, with helicopters, there will be someone to deal with them, and as for the fighters, after leaving here, when they get to a crowded place, there is no need to worry. ”

The middle-aged man sitting in the back row explained with a smile, took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xuanyuan, I am Huang Haotian, we were on the phone yesterday, and today's incident was completely an accident, I apologize." ”

Huang Haotian!

Xuanyuan Qingchen was stunned on the spot, and then narrowed his eyes.

This was definitely an answer that he did not expect.

Accidentally?

This is even more nonsense.

If it was an accident, then what was the other side doing during the 10 hours of fighting, and why didn't they make up for it right away?

This kind of rhetoric is really disgusting.

Xuanyuan Qingchen subconsciously clenched his fists, feeling aggrieved and a little puzzled at the same time, he didn't know what Huang Haotian was doing now.

But he clearly knew that if this 'accident' could have been 'discovered' by Huang Haotian earlier, then they might not have died so many people.

"I'm going to get in touch with Regulus and tell him how I'm doing. ”

Xuanyuan Qingchen completely ignored Huang Haotian's outstretched hand, and said in a flat tone.

"Of course. ”

The annoyance in Huang Haotian's eyes flashed away, and he withdrew his palm, still smiling.

Xuanyuan Qingchen took out his mobile phone, dialed Lin Xuanyuan's phone, and waited for the other party to connect, before he said lightly: "Xuanyuan, I was rescued, and I am in the car now, and it is very likely that I can break through successfully." ”

"Huh?"

On the other end of the phone, Lin Xuanyuan, who was heading to the Holy Shield Base, said quietly, "Who saved you?" Huang Haotian?"

"You know?"

Xuanyuan Qingchen was a little surprised.

"Sure enough, it's him. ”

Lin Xuanyuan sneered, there was no joy, only mockery.

"It's him, he's by my side now. ”

Xuanyuan Qingchen hummed and said.

Then, this X-level master, who was loyal to Lin Xuanyuan just for the sake of Xuanyuan's lineage, heard an order that made him feel hearty: "Oh, is it by your side?"

"Kill him. ”

Lin Xuanyuan said lightly.