Rice, the core sequence Serapus Elite Angel of Death, Admiral Vane's first personal bodyguard, is also the first one to rush down the tower and fight the Imperial mutants. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Having survived the war, he accepted a major and arduous task tonight, to be precise, a task he applied for himself, to guard the gates of the West City.

In fact, for Rice, he yearns for the thrill of going to the battlefield to kill the enemy, rather than staying quietly at the city gate.

But when he learned what the two forces were going to hunt tonight, he lost all interest in going to the battlefield.

Brahman, a familiar name, the hope of the Angel of Death, saved the heroes of the Order. But such a hero who was deliberately hyped up turned into a fugitive in a short period of time. And the reason for all this is nothing more than a pure conflict of interest.

Perhaps even the generals themselves could not have imagined that their patience would be so poor that they could not contain their desires on the night of the celebration.

The war completely tore apart the delicate balance between the families, and quickly pushed them into two factions.

Sometimes Rice wondered how ridiculous the generals' actions were, and why they had to make Van a hero who saved the organization when their patience was so poor. But he is not a general after all, and there are some things that he is not qualified to comment on.

But he still has the power to express his heart, so he chooses to guard the city gate instead of arresting the former hero, and he doesn't believe that Van can break through the blockade and reach the city gate.

But tonight is destined to be a night of surprise for everyone, and Rice is certainly no exception.

A chariot with a roaring engine drove quickly towards the city gate.

"Stop!" Les immediately closed the checkpoint.

"Squeak!"

The shrill sound of brakes, accompanied by deep car marks on the ground, almost stopped in front of Les, and the air swept away his hair, almost touching his body.

"Someone." Les calmly walked to the driver's window.

Mandala shook the glass with his hand and threw a golden-shining badge in front of Les, "This is General Yang Feng's personal order, hurry up and open the city gate for me!" ”

"Who's the co-pilot?" Les turned his face sideways and looked through the mandala's barrier to the co-pilot's seat, but a hat obscured his face.

Mandala frowned, "What do you do with so much, and you are not qualified to take care of it, this is an order personally issued by General Yang Feng, do you want to disobey the order!" ”

Les stared deeply at the co-pilot, his constantly flickering eyes proving that his heart was fluctuating violently.

"Your Excellency?" The guards pressed close and surrounded the chariot.

Les suddenly waved his hand, "Release!" ”

The guards looked at each other after hearing this, and they didn't dare to move for a while.

"Release!" Rice said again, only this time in an accentuated tone.

So the gate of the outer city was finally opened a gap, and the chariot quickly rushed out of the gate without a moment's pause.

"My lord, why did you let it go? It's a very good time, and no one can say for sure......"

"Do you want to defy the order!? This is Lord Yang Feng's personal order, seeing the order is like seeing people! Rice rebuked.

"However, we can also immediately go and consult Lord Yang Feng to confirm the accuracy of the order."

"Do I need you to teach me how to do it?" Rice narrowed his eyes and asked in a stiff tone.

"Don't dare, my lord, please forgive me for being rude." The guard immediately lowered his head.

Les snorted heavily and retreated from the warriors around him.

Looking at the door that was slowly closing not far away, there was a hint of complexity hidden in his flickering eyes, "You saved my life, and I will spare your life today." ”

When the heavy door behind her was finally shut, Mandala finally breathed a sigh of relief, and she gently lowered the weapon that her right hand had been holding tightly, and wiped her forehead that was faintly sweaty.

Van also removed the hat that covered his face and let go of his left hand, which was also holding the vulture.

"Why save me?" He asked.

"Does this need a reason?" The mandala glanced at Brahma and stepped on the bottom of the accelerator.

"Don't you need it?" Van stared at her intensely.

"You know what? It is your character of always seeking the roots that has led to everything that happened to you today. Mandala didn't even look at Fan, and said softly.

Fan was silent for a moment after hearing this, "Go back, at least you still have hope of living." He shook his head.

"Hah! You can't even protect yourself, and you still care about the lives of others? Mandala scoffed.

"Where are we going?" Van chose to change the subject at the right time.

"It's better to go wherever you can than to stay here." Mandala replied without thinking.

"Wake me up when you're tired." Brahma turned sideways and was about to fall asleep directly, since Mandala was unwilling to reveal the reason, he would not delve into it, anyway, the outcome of the matter would not be worse than now.

Mandala tilted his face and shook his head gently, "I can fall asleep at this time, I really don't know whether to praise you for your strong nerves, or to say that you don't know whether to live or die." ”

In response to her, Van snored softly and rhythmically.

The mandala slapped the steering wheel, looked up at the endless road in the distance, and suddenly smiled, beautiful enough to kill.

At this time, in the main city of the Angel of Death, the crazy shouts and kills gradually weakened, and the roar of the rain of bullets also calmed down.

Piles of corpses were lying all over the street, and even the small waterways on the side of the street were soaked in flowing blood. Fan's escape this time accidentally triggered a fierce battle between the two forces in advance.

But judging from the current results, the two sides that are both a little underprepared will not be able to tell the winner at all for a while.

Yang Feng casually twisted the neck of a high-level reformer, and then threw his body into the group with great force, knocking down a large number of soldiers.

His bronzed skin was covered with charred ash, his upper body hung like strips of cloth, and his muscles rose and fell slightly with his breathing.

"Stop, Yang Ji, you will never win." Yang Feng shouted loudly in disdain.

"Yang Feng, you lowly bastard, self-righteous fool! That's all for today, but let's wait and see who the real winners are! Yang Ji's voice came out from afar through the loudspeaker.

"Hmph." Looking at the enemy retreating like a tide, Yang Feng snorted lightly.

He then took the clothes from the soldiers, as well as brand new headsets.

"Mandala, how are you doing, is everything going well?" Yang Feng asked.

But there was a silent silence that answered him.

"Mandala?" Yang Feng's brows began to furrow.

"Mandala!" Until the end, it was almost a roar.

"Your Excellency!" A high-level transformer rushed over, and he quickly leaned into Yang Feng's ear and whispered a few times.

"Boom!"

Yang Feng, who was furious, stepped on the hard ground, "Traitor! All traitors! Damn it, I'm going to make you pay a heavy price! ”

(PS: End of this volume.) The next volume is titled, another world. In this volume, all kinds of social forms, all kinds of organizational alliances, all kinds of different transformations of human beings, a broader and more exciting world that belongs to the Angel of Death, will be displayed in front of everyone's eyes! This volume, unlike the slightly depressing first volume, will be a new tone, this is the thin hair after accumulation, and it is also the beginning of the real rise of Brahman in the last days! ）