There is a line of heaven nearly a thousand meters long between the Fallen God Pass and Feier City in the south, which can only be carried by a carriage alone, from ancient times to the present, this bumpy line of heaven has carried the lives of nearly a million soldiers in the Fallen God Pass. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Outside the Fallen God Pass, a middle-aged man in a robe stroked his short beard with one hand and groping with a map with the other, in a huge tent, a herald strode in from outside the tent.

"General, use the Herald Stone in the direction of Phil City to transmit a distress signal. The herald said hurriedly.

"Soldier, where did the discipline you learned from the officer go?" the middle-aged man didn't pay attention to him, but said with some painlessness.

"Yes!" the soldier was stunned for a moment, then replied loudly, then walked out of the tent and shouted outside the tent, "Report!"

"Please come in. ”

"General, a distress signal is coming from the direction of Phil City. ”

"Oh, then you guys take someone there, I guess it's a little fight, Feier City is really getting more and more decayed now, I was still looking forward to the new city owner, but I didn't expect ......" said and used a quill pen to make a small cross on the place of Feier City on the map.

"But just now we lost contact with all the sentry posts in the direction of the first line, I wonder if they have any contact......

Hearing this, the quill in the middle-aged man's hand stopped, as if he thought of something, and gently threw the quill in his hand, and the quill was thrown into the inkwell, and not a drop of ink spilled.

"Interesting, interesting. Gather all the second-order and above fighting masters in Guanzhong, conduct a carpet search above the first line of sky, gather 200,000 soldiers, and move closer to Feier City. ”

"Command!"

At this time, above the first line of the sky, groups of American GIs dressed in camouflage were lying quietly in the grass, while beside them were camouflaged black bear tanks and multi-purpose infantry vehicles.

"Sir, we've placed the Phantom Tanks on both sides of the cliffs in the sky, ready to strike at the enemy!" said an American GI, who crawled to a tuft of grass and lowered his voice.

At this moment, the grass that was originally motionless suddenly moved, and a familiar face stretched out of it, the person was none other than Pfit, and at this time, he was using his glasses, carefully staring at the direction of the sky in the distance.

But at this moment, a few figures suddenly flew in the distance, and then kept looking around, and suddenly, as if he saw something, he drew an arrow, and with a whoosh, it shot a prostrate American soldier, but this was not over, and the figure was not in a hurry to aim at a grizzly tank.

"Tell the sniper, give Lao Tzu a shot to kill him!" Looking at the dead soldiers, Pfett already knew that the enemy could see through their disguises, so there was nothing to hide, and the figure who was casually aiming did not expect that the muzzle of a black hole was aimed at his head.

Bang, a gunshot rang out, and the figure that was originally standing in the air shook and fell to the ground. Before he could stand up, an American GI stomped on his chest, and finally there was only a black hole in his eye, followed by a burst of submachine gun fire until he ran out of bullets.

The figures in the sky slowly decreased, and many of them died in the same way as the previous ones, and the last survivors had to gather together, thinking that if anyone was shot, they would pull whoever they wanted.

But what they never expected was that what they had to face at this point was not bullets, but missiles, and countless missiles poured out from the multi-purpose infantry, forming a smoke that almost covered the entire valley.

"Report, we have eliminated all the vanguard of the enemy, please do ...... sir"

Before the soldier could finish speaking, a sharp sword aura appeared out of thin air, and the soldier's head slowly slid off in front of Pfitte's eyes.

"Who!" Pfett was stunned for a moment, then drew his guns and aimed around with a group of staff officers.

"Hmph! I was a great character, but I was just a bunch of humans armed with goblin weapons. Just when everyone was nervous, a deep voice came from the air, and an old man held a single fan, shaking it gently.

"The multi-purpose infantry vehicle Ge Lao Tzu aimed at that birdman, I have to see how capable that old bird is!" Pfett waved his hand fiercely, and the multi-purpose infantry vehicle hidden in the forest slowly turned the launch port, and the next moment, countless missiles poured out, and the sparks of the missiles almost set the entire forest on fire.

And the old man was also slightly stunned, obviously feeling a little strange about the weapon that was coming at him, and the next moment a strong sense of crisis swept through his body, but the next second he reacted, yes, it was a second, and the next second hundreds of missiles swept in, and the rumbling sound at the beginning turned into a loud sound like thunder, and then there was a huge wave of air, and the huge Shichiro almost overturned some Grizzly tanks that were closer, not to mention some American soldiers who stood closer.

"Child, now that I've changed my mind, if you're willing to sacrifice these weapons to me, I can still surround your life. "This is the center of the explosion, and the voice of the old man came again, but there was a little more embarrassment and surprise than just now.

"Do you want it, then you can take it all! What kind of V3 rocket? Boom for me! Boom!" Pfett almost shouted in a roaring voice, and the V3 rockets on the distant position rose into the sky, dragging their long cigarette tails towards the old man.

And the old man also felt danger at this moment, unprecedented danger, the danger of killing himself, although the rocket barrage just now made him a little embarrassed, but there was no danger to his life at all, but this time he went to feel the real killing intent.

"I don't want it! I don't want it! I surrender, surrender, don't kill me! Don't kill ......" Before the old man could finish speaking, the V3 rockets had already arrived, and in a roar, they gradually lost their lives.

In the explosion, a crystal bead fell from the sky, and the direction of the fall happened to be Pfitte's barracks, and Pfett grabbed him, but as soon as the bead was in his hand, Pfett felt a little wrong, and felt that there was a steady stream of energy coming from the bead, and the original fatigue was swept away.

"This is?" Pfett looked at the beads, and put it up as if he thought of something, and laughed as if he had thought of something, and the staff officer on the side looked at the strange Pfit, and shook his head lightly.

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