January 22, Setel time, around 10 a.m. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Chinese and Russian armies faced each other, and at first they were engaged in a war of words, until both sides were attacked at night, and the main general was assassinated again, and the general who replaced him gave the order to open fire without saying a word.

Suddenly, the battle began.

Fan Chen was late in piloting the helicopter, and saw the snow-covered earth underneath, and the driving tanks were like two winding dragons, approaching each other little by little. The sound of gunfire and artillery was clearly transmitted from below to a height of thousands of meters.

What's even worse is that the battle on the ground has begun, and the gray sky is not willing to lag behind, and fighter jets take off one after another, and missiles and machine guns bombard each other.

The helicopter piloted by Fan Chen was unfortunate and did not carry any weapons.

A Russian fighter caught a glimpse of their presence, pulled the trigger at once, and fired a homing missile from below.

"! Hurry up and pick up your parachute! Fan Chen turned around and ran away and rushed into the cabin.

Chu Nanxiong was moving his body, steaming hot all over his body, and when he heard this, he wondered, "Is there a parachute here?" ”

Fan Chen was stunned, stomped his feet and said, "It's over." ”

Rumble! The missile hit the nose of the plane, and the gushing flames melted the glass and invaded in a frenzy. Emily reacted quickly and tore down the door to fend off the flames.

The strong wind pressure was forced in an instant, and the three of them were directly swept out.

Chu Nanxiong firmly grabbed Fan Chen's hand and didn't let him be blown away.

Emily was unlucky, she was blown far away by the wind and couldn't catch it.

The sound of explosions echoing between heaven and earth drowned out the faint voices of the three people, like leaves drifting in the wind, turning over and over.

Chu Nanxiong tried his best to maintain his balance, and was blown by the wind to the west of the capital of King Celth, ten miles away.

Falling from such a high place, coupled with the need to protect Fan Chen, Chu Nanxiong's feet were numb, and the numbness was so numb that his lower limbs were completely inductive.

A cannonball whistled in, Fan Chen slammed down on him, and the falling cannonball exploded, kicking up a large field of mud and snow, and making a large crater not far away.

Fan Chen, who was covered by mud and snow, got up, he spat and spit, his ears were buzzing, he didn't care about scolding, he directly picked up Chu Nanxiong and ran towards the royal capital.

There's no way to stay out there, shells and bullets, God knows where they're going to fall.

The radio waves emitted from the palace of Setle interfered with the electronic communications of both China and Russia, and changed back to the era when communication was basically roaring.

Unable to receive orders, middle-level officers relied on their own judgment to march, resulting in the situation of the eastern and western branches.

Fan Chen couldn't figure out the situation and didn't dare to join his own army, so he drove with the initial order and brought Chu Nanxiong into the royal capital.

The royal capital of Setter, unlike the hustle and bustle outside, is quite peaceful.

The dilapidated houses and frozen corpses have become the main theme in the royal capital.

Wide avenues led straight to the royal palace in the Central Highlands, and of course, in wartime, the streets were blocked by barriers, and the men of the corps hid in the trenches behind the obstacles, or on the roofs on both sides.

Fan Chen keenly sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and said in a low voice: "Can you still fight?" ”

Chu Nanxiong smiled: "Of course, my leg has been relieved, you let me down, I will be the vanguard." ”

Fan Chen let go of his hand and pulled out the desert eagle on his waist: "Okay, let's go." ”

Chu Nanxiong landed on the ground and jumped a few times, his eyes flashed with a gleam, and his body rushed forward, as if a phantom flashed.

Someone shouted in English, and the men of the corps got up, their guns pointed forward, and the trigger had not yet been pulled. He had already rushed in front of him, and the obstacle was easily smashed open, turning into a murderous weapon, smashing into the crowd, stirring up a splash of blood.

"Shoot! Shoot! A blonde man roared angrily, pulling the trigger, and didn't care about his companions below.

All the bullets from the houses on both sides poured down, and Chu Nanxiong grabbed the two of them casually, like waving a broom, and let the two of them bear all those bullets.

When the gunfire subsided, he threw aside his two broken bodies and punched into the crowd. Occasionally throw people over to the side of the house and stone one or two to death.

Fan Chen hurried to catch up, and the two desert eagles fired one after another, one at a time.

The two of them joined forces and killed two hundred meters outside the palace.

At this time, the force of the blocking was suddenly light, and a figure swooped down from the sky, and the sharp sword light went straight to Chu Nanxiong's head.

Between the lightning and flint, Chu Nanxiong's body braked suddenly, his head tilted back, and the blade slashed from the center of his eyebrows and down the tip of his nose.

The roaring gunfire stopped, obviously believing in the strength of the comer.

Fan Chen ran over and said in a deep voice, "Are you okay?" ”

Chu Nanxiong didn't answer, his right hand touched the center of his eyebrows, and when he saw it, a dazzling bright red appeared in the palm of his hand, and then he looked at the person in front of him, his face was not angry but happy: "Good guy, you have some ability, you go to the palace first and see if you can find Emily, he will hand it over to me to deal with." ”

Fan Chen hesitated slightly, nodded, and rushed forward.

The man didn't stop him, his attention was focused on Chu Nanxiong, like a tiger focused on his prey, and he would never be distracted by things other than his prey.

"I am one of the leaders of the twelve corps of the mercenary world, the head of the Iron Flower Mercenary Regiment, and Yuto Miyamoto, known as the Beichen Sword Saint, dare to ask Your Excellency's name?" He opened his mouth and erupted into a series of names.

When Chu Nanxiong heard this, he shouted: "Fight and fight, you said that so many heads have a fart, Lao Tzu Xing will not change his name or change his surname, the first good man in Nantai City, the future One Piece, Chu Nanxiong who has dismantled the fleet and beaten the king of Hades!" ”

Yuto Miyamoto suddenly said: "You killed Mike?" ”

Chu Nanxiong pouted and said, "If you want to avenge him, just let the horse come." ”

"Rather than taking revenge, I want to thank you, if it weren't for Gu Nian being a companion, I would have cut that black man off long ago. Damn it, you keep insulting me because you're tall. Miyamoto Yuto stopped talking suddenly, he put away his knife and squatted slightly: "I shouldn't talk to the enemy too much, come on, let me use the mystery of Beichen's sword, the tyrannosaurus dragon flash, to solve you." ”

Chu Nanxiong grinned, and his masculine face showed a hideous force: "Okay, I'm on." ”

Chu Nanxiong kicked his feet, enveloping a gust of wind, and a thunderous sound sounded, which was the explosion caused by his brazen punch.

Miyamoto Yuren's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he drew his sword in an instant, and the stunning knife light flashed, and the murderous faces of the two were reflected by the sword light.

Within a second, two figures were staggered, and Chu Nanxiong stood in place, with a cut in his heart and abdomen.

He laughed and said, "Your knife is fast, but unfortunately, there is only one knife, and my fist has two." ”

Yuto Miyamoto didn't speak, the katana in his hand broke inch by inch, and the position of his heart suddenly exploded, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

In an instant, the short and calm gunfire sounded again, as if in response to the sound of cannonballs in the distance, and the huge intertwined firepower network shrouded Chu Nanxiong in it.

He snorted coldly, his body flashed, and the killing feast began again.

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