Occupying the entire iris of Liang Jun are the two huge mountains of flesh that fill the gap between the broken walls, even if he is dead, but the terrifying pressure is still rushing to his face, the terrifying aura is like the fog of late autumn and does not disperse, and the air seems to be gloomy and about to drip water. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Liang Jun's heart was beating violently, his face was facing farther away, and the corpse of the third thunder beast was piercing the middle of the city wall, like a blunt but extremely thick giant sword, silently mocking the human race for building its own sense of security with the extremely fragile city wall.

The cracks spread along the surface of the city wall to more than 2,000 meters beyond the burial place of the Thunderbeast, and the magnificent wall that had been split in half could be heard even now, and the broken bricks were still rolling down.

Under the repeated obstruction of the people around him, Liang Jun finally gave up the idea of observing the thunder beast more closely. In case the city wall near the rift collapses, it will not only be his life, but the entire command layer of the Jinling Military Region!

With the army outside the city overwhelming, he must not make any mistakes.

"Before dying, the thunder beast tore at its body like crazy, and its impact on the city wall even reached three times the value of the impact under normal conditions. After all, the giant damper buried under the city wall could not withstand the explosive impact of the two thunder beasts at the same time...... "The person in charge of this section of the city head who was pulled over by the accompanying officers trembled and explained to the supreme head of the military region that two-thirds of the place he was responsible for was buried in the soil along with the collapsed city wall, and the screams of the soldiers falling made him still in a trance.

"Could it be that the swarm saw that it was unable to break through the city wall for a long time, so it stimulated its own potential at the cost of burning their lives, so they died immediately after the wall was broken?"

A young officer, in his early twenties, speculated, but his overly youthful imagination was met with angry glances from the older generals.

Glaring fiercely at the low-level officer who spoke without authorization, the old general who was making a lot of noise in the headquarters was already angry at this time, and he pointed to the dust and fog outside the city that rendered half the sky.

"The reality is here! The Thunderbeast's death was the work of those weird guys! They used an inexplicable method to make the thunder beast die violently, and by the way, blasted through our defenses before they died! Look at it! What a difference between this outside the city and when the swarm invaded! ”

This statement really attracted the echo of a large number of people, and everyone turned their eyes away from those mountains of meat and turned to look at the "peacekeeping forces" that were speeding all the way.

This scene in front of me seemed to touch the deepest pain in the hearts of these people who had just experienced a fierce struggle under the shadow of the insect swarm, excluding the familiar roar of the tank, all this was simply a replay of the scene of the insect tide attacking!

Liang Jun's heart seemed to be crushed by a cold palm under his tight appearance, his flushed face blown by the cold wind instantly turned miserable white, and his rapid breathing seemed to be suddenly cut off. His stiff limbs prevented him from falling down mechanically, his upper body shook imperceptibly, and the tingling sound of bone joints rubbing against each other came from his dead right hand.

Liang Jun's brain was blank for a while, and his stiff facial expression made his eyes unable to close. From the perspective of an onlooker, it seemed as if their leader was watching the threat as swift as the wind, his eyes wide.

"Ahem!"

The sudden choking of flatulence from the throat made Liang Jun's eyes and nose sore, and he bent down uncontrollably, and a stream of thick yellow liquid with a hint of red shot out of his mouth like an arrow.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone had not yet reacted, Yichen, who was following closely by his side, quickly stepped forward, and naturally stepped on the object coughed up by the commander-in-chief with his left foot, and his arms wrapped around Liang Jun's back and patted him lightly.

"The chief ......"

Without waiting for Yichen to speak, Liang Jun, who had not yet straightened his waist, stretched out his hand to stop his words.

"It's windy here, go down and talk!"

The commander-in-chief who slowly straightened up his waist had an extremely calm expression, and everyone was full of anger when they heard Liang Jun's voice, and they all thought that they were being poured into their throats by the wind, after all, the north wind on the head of the city was really strong, not to mention that just now with the commander-in-chief all the way, everyone who was out of breath also felt a tightness in their chests.

Liang Jun broke free of Yichen's arm with a slight force, and the latter let go of his arm and stood behind him, but after the chief himself walked back the way he came, he quietly glanced at the adjutant in the crowd.

The adjutant paced through the crowd to Yichen's position, and as Yichen followed the leader away, a black military boot covering the liquid-stained stone brick.

The officers at all levels who hurried downstairs did not suspect him, and they also saw what they should see, the command could not stay at the dangerous city head to command, and according to the speed of the enemy's march, it was estimated that the commander would issue a new defensive order before he reached the exit of the city wall.

"General......

Qin Zheng's guards saw that the people around them were a little sparse, and hurriedly stepped forward to his general's side, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was shivered by Qin Zheng's cold and piercing eyes, and the guard silently closed his mouth, and stood behind with a stride.

The lieutenant general, who was half-bowed, carefully raised his eyes and carefully observed the people around him for a week, and only after seeing that no one noticed this place did he lower his eyelids again.

No one knows Liang Jun better than him, and a little cold wind has no need to be mentioned in the eyes of this fierce general who crawled out of the pile of dead people in Vietnam.

When the soldiers approached the city, the boss actually left the scene because of the strong wind, and there were not no people who were suspicious, but they all kept silent when they saw that Liang Jun was surrounded by Yichen's people.

Before going downstairs, Qin Zheng took one last look at the tsunami-like "enemy army" in the distance, and there was an inexplicable meaning on his wrinkled face.

The feedback brought by the chief's hasty departure, those high-ranking officials who accompanied him may not have been aware of it, but it caused a thousand waves among the soldiers who defended the city.

A dead silence exploded after all the personnel had descended the stairs, and the soldiers who had been standing motionless on both sides of the inner side of the city wall began to talk one after another, suspicion and fear were in vogue, and the sluggish mood accompanied by the cold wind spread throughout the city again.

Even those officers at the grassroots level did not stop it, and the soldiers who had just pulled the soldiers out of their sleep had aroused public indignation, and the soldiers who had experienced the bloody battle must not be persecuted again and again.

The officer who was left behind by Yichen fiercely twisted the ground he had stepped on with his toes, and then said, "Ha! Bah! He spat there. He tightened his collar as if he didn't care, glared back at the few soldiers around him who were looking this way, then turned around, changed directions, left the group, and walked down the other exit. (To be continued.) )