Zhu's camp may not be an exaggeration to say that it is a city.

They were already a financially strong company before the arrival of the Eternal Night, and the top management of the Eternal Night made an extremely bold decision.

They didn't choose to go to the Vault.

All property in the vault was to be confiscated, and Zhu didn't want to see his centuries-old wealth ruined.

They came to the frontier land, established their own kingdom, erected four magnificent walls with the standard of the barrier, amassed thousands of soldiers, and became one of the twelve great families on the border.

It's just that where there are people, there is greed, and this can't be changed in any way. Even in the face of the threat of distortions, the major clans still failed to unify and instead watched out for each other.

In the evening, Zhu's barrier.

The convoy passed through several villages in the wasteland, eventually stopping at the checkpoint at the rampart gate.

When the soldiers standing guard saw the convoy, they immediately saluted and wanted to raise the gate.

But the old man sitting on the edge of Antakuta said coldly to the car channel: "Stop. ”

The soldier watched in astonishment as the convoy stopped in front of the gate, a little at a loss for a moment.

"Which team are you from?" The old man got out of the car and patted the folds on his suit.

"Report Chairman, we are the 271 squad."

"Very good, you can go to the General Affairs Department and apply for retirement. But before that, call me your team leader. The old man did not look at the soldier and returned to the car.

The soldier froze, he looked at the convoy with his mouth wide open, completely unaware of what was happening.

The soldiers around him broke out in a cold sweat, staring in the direction of the wasteland, for fear that the next unlucky one would become themselves.

"Why are you still standing? You haven't left the army yet, do you want to go to the confinement room? The old man rolled down the window and said in a deep voice.

The soldier replied in a daze, and trotted away.

"It's getting worse and worse." The old man snorted.

"What's wrong?" The old horse's voice rang out.

"That's it, you still want to go to war with the Wang family?" The old man didn't elaborate, but just looked very annoyed.

After a while, the soldier ran back with the second officer. The officer hung a second lieutenant badge and looked panicked.

"You can report to the General Affairs Department." The old man glanced at the soldier.

"Chairman, for...... Why? There was confusion and horror in the soldier's eyes, he really didn't know what was going on. Could it be that he was smuggled into the sentry post with vodka and was discovered?

Ignoring the soldiers, the old man looked at the second lieutenant, "Second Lieutenant Tenosi, is this the order you gave to your squad?" ”

Ensign Tenosi gasped, "Report, Your Excellency, I really don't know the ins and outs of the matter. ”

"When you see the convoy, let it go, is that what the manual says? Now it's level 1 combat readiness, and as a result, the gates you guard are so lax that you really don't know what's going on? ”

"This, Your Excellency, no one will dare to stop your convoy." Tenosi's back was soaking wet.

"It doesn't matter, you will dare in the future. Go to the confinement room and report, I think it's better for you to start over as a private, at least know what the rules are. The old man dropped these words and went straight back to the car.

The convoy passed through the raised gates and slowly drove into the inner city, leaving behind the dejected second lieutenant.

This is war.

"You're pretty strict." Antakuta woke up at some point and was looking out the window with great interest.

"Yes, it's combat readiness now, and it's easy to have an accident no matter how strict it is."

"Is that like that?"

Boom!

There was a sound of glass shattering, and the windows of the jeep shattered entirely, and the fragments did not shine in the dim sky.

"Sniper!" The patrol troops in the inner city were boiling in an instant, and they scattered in all directions to protect the vehicles.

"It's okay, it's just a little sarcasm." Antakuta snorted and spread out his palm, revealing a twisted warhead lying inside.

"A special sniper bullet to kill the Godslayer." The old man calmly took the warhead, "Thank you, sir." ”

"It's okay, it's a gesture. I think you might be in trouble. Antarkuta opened the door and pinched his shoulder, "Really, I didn't expect my luck to be so bad." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment and looked out the window.

Soldiers in sand-colored uniforms had surrounded the convoy, and the patrol had turned their guns to point at the people inside.

"What's going on?" The old man pulled out his pistol and felt a little bad.

The soldiers did not speak, and opened fire in an instant!

For a while, tongues of fire erupted, bullets pierced the air like a storm, and several cars exploded and caught fire in an instant. Many of the convoy soldiers were beaten into a hornet's nest before they could get out of the car, and the insurance was not opened.

"Damn." The old man retreated into the car, "Drive quickly, rush out!" ”

The Jeep was made of special materials and was indestructible, with bullets splashing sparks on the shell.

The old man lay on the ground in embarrassment, bullets whizzing overhead.

"Wish you the rain!" He suddenly thought of something, "Sir, I beg you, go and save Zhu Yu!" ”

"Is that the little girl?" Antakuta dragged the jeep next to him with one hand to block the bullets in front of him, and thought for a moment.

"Yes, she must not have an accident! Mr! Zhu is willing to give everything in exchange for Xiaoyu! The old man hissed.

He regretted it, why did he transfer Zhu Yu to the second car?

"I wish the old ghost, you should come out. Otherwise, this little girl will be in danger! A faint voice rang out, and the gunfire stopped, leaving a scarred ground with blood and shredded flesh covering the concrete road.

The soldiers of the convoy were all killed.

"You are Wang Chunsheng." The old man stared at the middle-aged man not far away, "Xiaoyu!"

The little girl was covered in blood, her dress was tattered, and she was handcuffed to the waist of a soldier.

"Is she important?" Antakuta asked curiously, "Is that human hostile?" ”

"Yes. I will definitely ......" The old man clenched his fists, his eyes full of unwillingness.

But the next second he was stunned.

A black afterimage passed by, and the Shura King beside him disappeared at some point, but appeared next to Wang Chunsheng, and the sound of breaking the air was loud!

A black light that was difficult to see with the naked eye swept through, and a black dagger quietly dispersed. When Antakuta fell to the ground, Wang Chunsheng's mouth opened wide, and blood foamed from his throat and fell to the ground.

He didn't know what had happened until he died.

"Mutants!" One of the soldiers shouted, "Northern Tiger, kill him!" ”

A man in a godkiller uniform walked out, and when he saw Antarkuta, he was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran!

It turned out to be him!

Ren Zicheng still has the army's communication device in his hand, how can he not know the name of the person in front of him?

Kill the chief alone, defeat the wave of aberrations with the power of one person, the legend of the 177 barriers!

He realized that he hadn't died enough to go against such a character!

Run as fast as you can!

The soldier commander was stunned, he didn't expect things to turn out like this!

The soldier's legs trembled, and his rifle sprayed bullets in a desperate manner.

"Kill him! Kill him! He shouted hysterically, "Bender! Left Dragon! What about them? ”

"Head, they're gone. They say they'll give you back the money if you're still alive. A soldier quietly took a few steps back.

"Mr. Wang, help me!" The soldier captain looked around in despair. Although everyone was shooting, the continuous roar did not reassure him.

The bullet chased Antakuta into a puff of smoke and dust, and sparks flew everywhere, and Antarkuta jumped up and down on the roof like a cat, smiling very happily.

"That's too cheap, isn't it?" An officer said angrily, "If you drag it any longer, Zhu Heng's troops are coming!" ”

"No matter." The soldier next to him showed a fierce expression, took out a bazooka, and aimed it at Antakuta.

At this time, the place near the gate in the inner city has become a ruined brick and a river of blood. Gunshots and the roar of vehicles rang out in the distance, and the Zhu clan had more than one army, and the other vein had already begun to move the moment the mutiny occurred.

The rockets exploded on the roof with long smoke tails. But by the time the smoke cleared, Antakuta was long gone, and the soldier who fired the rocket fell to the ground with a shallow wound on his neck.

Everyone shuddered, and this feeling of no security at all was really a source of despair.

The old man of the presidium of the Zhu clan was lying on the back of the jeep at this time, holding the gun tightly. But he knew it was just a matter of giving himself some security.

He suddenly noticed that the gunfire seemed to be quiet, and cautiously poked his head out, only to have Antakuta disappear directly from the roof.

A shuttle bullet smashed over, sparks splashed everywhere, the old man hurriedly shrank his head, and smiled bitterly in his heart, could it be that the master finished calf?

But reason told him that it was impossible, and how could a man who could fight the Commander head-on fall so easily?

At that moment, he felt as if he should withdraw from the circle of power. He is old, and he can't cope with many things.

He sat on the ground, and his heart suddenly brightened, perhaps, he had no regrets about dying like this. I have also enjoyed the luxury of the world in Zhu's, but I ...... The only thing that can't be put down is Zhu Yu.

He just sat there, gasping slightly, surrounded by corpses lying across the ground.

As a result, the gunfire seems to be getting quieter. His ears were aching from the sudden roar, he was just an old man, unmodified, only trained.

This does not seem to be enough in this day and age.

He sat for a while, feeling quiet, could it be that he was deaf?

He propped himself up on the slippery ground and slowly stood up, the car on fire next to him crackling.

Then he froze.

He didn't know how many times he had been stunned, but it certainly wouldn't be less.

In front of him, there were no more living people, and the ground was full of soldiers in sand-colored uniforms.

Blood flowed all over the floor, which a gunshot wound could not do. All had their necks cleanly severed, and the scarlet dye sprinkled on the ground like a fountain and flowed down the ditch.

The whole scene is called, purgatory on earth.

And in the middle of purgatory stood the only living man. He carried a long black knife and an unconscious girl on his back, with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, but his body was clean.

"How do you use this thing?"

It was the last thing he heard before he fainted.