The moment the colonel showed his knife, the atmosphere in the study suddenly tense, this old guy can cut the wooden coffee table in half with a knife, and the knife is as fast as lightning, obviously with more than ten years of knife skills.

Sean slowly stepped back, pulling away from the distance, rolling up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his thick forearms, his green tendons knotted like tree roots.

As a person who has been sitting in the office for a long time, he even has a short knife tied to his sleeve.

The Night King stood a few meters away, his emotions slowly calming down, he was almost on the verge of murder for a moment, but then he calmed down again.

"You have succeeded in provoking me, I haven't been so angry in a long time." The Night King said, "You should know that it is not wise to provoke the enemy on his turf...... Or is that what you're for? Do you want to die? Falling into the hands of the enemy and becoming a prisoner is an insult to your military dignity? ”

"You humans have an old saying, 'Kill to be a benevolent.'" The young man smiled, "It seems to me that this is really stupid, in this world, I don't know how many creatures have abandoned everything just to survive, for so many years, I have stood on a high place and looked down, I can always see countless hungry ghosts wandering in hell. ”

"If a king doesn't kill the king of another country, I won't kill you, because I think you should stay and witness the end of this drama, the end of an era, wouldn't it be a pity if no one appreciated it?" The Night King sat down slowly, "It will be a scene as magnificent and exciting as the fall of the Roman Empire, the great ship will eventually sink, think of it, you will sit in the bow as the captain, watching the thousands of bright lights and dancing flames slowly sink into the dark waters, and the cold sea will be burned red." ”

The old man shuddered uncontrollably, he could imagine the scene described by the madman, the Night King wanted him to give a funeral for human civilization.

"I'll admit you're not an ant that kills with a pinch, you're a little trickier than an ant." The Night King narrowed his eyes, "Maybe it's a grasshopper that dies if you pinch it?" ”

The old man frowned, and the madman's tone was full of contempt and mockery.

"You won't know how ignorant you really are, the gap between you and me." The young man said, "How can mortals try to speculate on God's intentions? Can't find a place to be? Am I ignorant? Do I have low self-esteem? ”

The young man laughed hysterically, leaning back and forth.

Then he jumped to his feet, opened his arms and roared in the sky.

"I am God! I am God! I have endless life and endless power, and you think I'm lonely? There has always been only one king, I don't need the same kind! I'm not as cowardly as you humans, I'm powerless, I need to huddle together to survive! If there were any other kings in this world......"

The Night King turned around, his eyes shining with a demonic gaze, and whispered, "I will definitely kill it."

Sean was silent as he held the dagger.

The Night King sat down again, glancing down at the severed wooden coffee table on the floor, the cut smooth and clean.

"But I didn't expect you to have a knife hidden in your body, I thought that people like you should have left the front line of fighting a long time ago, shouldn't the general be sitting in the headquarters hundreds of kilometers away with a teacup and talking and laughing? Assassinating the opposing master in the depths of the enemy line is something that only assassins and killers can do, and assassin killers are outlaws. ”

"I was never a general, and my highest rank was a colonel." Sean said lightly, "The Colonel doesn't mind being an outlaw. ”

"You had the opportunity to become a general." The Night King said blandly, "But you gave up. ”

The old man was stunned, and a moment of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he hid it well.

"You should kill me, you know I won't let you go, and if I have the chance, I'll do whatever it takes to kill you."

The Night King was stunned and burst out laughing.

"Waiting for you at any time."

Maxwell Sean turned his head to look at him, "Don't despise humanity, just as we never knew about you, you never knew about humanity. ”

The Night King frowned.

"The so-called human beings." Sean said lightly, "Actually, there is no difference between them and kings, they are all born in the mud, and they all think they are gods." ”

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The forklift slowly drove out of the warehouse, and a few meters away, someone commanded with both hands raised, wearing a coverall-suit and a mask. The forklift drove to the open field and then began to unload, everyone present was very careful, every step was very cautious, the metal box more than two meters high fell to the ground little by little, and the box was pasted with a bright yellow eye-catching sign: explosives!

After the forklift was unloaded, it retreated back the same way, and a long row of boxes occupied almost the entire open space, and at a glance, the "explosives" that were brushed together were simply an open-air arsenal. People walk along the yellow cordon through the open space and count the number of boxes.

Here are 25 tons of expanded nitroamine industrial explosives, no one knew that the explosives in the academy were so much in stock, forklifts transported boxes of explosives and piled them on the ground, people were surprised to realize that the safe zone was actually built on a super large explosive package, if someone inserted a detonator into the explosives at this time to detonate, the power of the explosion could send the entire academy to the sky.

These explosives were not brought by the colonel when he established the security zone of the Shanghai Naval Military Academy, such a huge amount of explosives needed to be transported by train, they were the relics of the predecessors, apparently someone had stored more than ten tons of explosives in the academy, as for what exactly it was used for, it is impossible to know, maybe it was used to blast the Jin Mao Building.

It doesn't matter, anyway, they're going to use it to blast the Jin Mao Tower.

The last remnants of the Enforcement Department were directing the operation, and the few who had been on a mission to monitor the library on the night the Killer invaded the Academy, and when they arrived at the scene, it was all over, leaving only corpses strewn all over the floor.

The arsenal in the security zone has been completely emptied, and there will be no more reservations for this operation, and boxes and truckloads of bullets, shells, shells, and missiles will be transported out, and there will be a shortage of manpower, so everyone will come to help. Automatic rifles were piled on one side, mortar shells were piled on the other, and anti-tank missiles were piled up on the other, like a black market for reselling arms, and the water-cooled heavy machine gun of the Makqin patriarch of the Three Dynasties was pushed out again, standing proudly in the center.

The young girls ran out with the chains of machine-gun shells, they couldn't move the heavier shells, the shells were handed over to the men, and the heavier missiles were handed over to the trailers and mechs.

They also found a magical AIM9X "Sidewinder" combat air-to-air missile at the bottom of the warehouse, and after inspection, it was found that the package of this missile was intact, so people became excited, as if they suddenly dug up the famous contract victory sword from their backyard in the early stage of the decisive battle with the demon king, is this simply a godsend artifact...... Many people are gearing up to blow up the Night King's lair with this missile.

But at this time, an old fireman brandished a burning stick and rushed out to stop these fools, Professor Wu Jing, a former lecturer at the School of Mechanical Engineering of Nanjing University of Science and Technology, "Ammunition Engineering and Explosive Technology", fell from the sky, knocked over the second cargo that tried to open the missile package with a stick, and then severely reprimanded these red-eyed reckless men.

Since last year's battle against the Queen of the Killers, Professor Wu has been regarded as the Explosive Ancestor by the Executive Department, this old fireman has quite prestige in the Executive Department, he asked the missile to be sent back to the warehouse, and warned everyone present that the storage life of the "Sidewinder" air-to-air missile is only ten years at most, and the missile has long since deteriorated, the state is very unstable, and it is very likely to explode in his own hands.

And there is no interface for the introduction of launch parameters for missiles in the academy, and there is a lack of launch carriers, and the missiles are not monkeys.

The plan to attack the Night King with air-to-air missiles was stillborn, and several remnants of the Executive Department were extremely unwilling, they only hated to have a nuclear missile, so that they could plant a big mushroom on top of the Night King's head.

All the reserves in the security area of the Shanghai Naval Military Academy have been moved out, and this time even the family foundation has been shaken out, and the decisive battle is imminent, and all those who can be on it have been put on board.

Zhao Gao stood on the main building, looking at the crowd below, silent.

They had lost twice to the Night King, and this time, they had to pull one back.

Just like the Soviet army was at Stalingrad during World War II, the counteroffensive began.