Chapter 54: Outside the Tower

"I'm so unwilling!"

Sima Hua was lying in the broken concrete ruins, his gray clothes were in tatters, and a mouthful of blood kept coming out of his mouth, and he was about to die!

As an extremely ordinary and ordinary one among the countless children of the Son of Heaven family, Sima Hua has been living cautiously and living an ordinary life, and more than 40 years have passed like this, if it were not for this incident, maybe he would have lived a simple life like this.

A vague figure flashed in his gradually dimmed eyes, a beautiful and virtuous wife, a well-behaved and sensible daughter, a sunny and handsome son, when the pictures flashed in his eyes, Sima Hua's face showed a faint smile, and the noise of the surrounding lung pain became smaller and smaller in his ears, as if it was gradually moving away, and it was quiet.

Just before Sima Hua's eyes were about to be completely grounded, the firelight was like a dense star in the night sky, reflected in his eyes that were covered by a layer of blood and completely lost their brilliance.

Rumble!

The blazing flames instantly submerged the place, and the missiles glided at supersonic speed for a short distance of a few hundred meters, and before anyone could react, they fell with a bang.

It's terrifying! It was as if a magician had released a forbidden spell-level meteor fire shower, and dozens of lines of fire were densely packed across the sky, all of which bombarded around the Oriental Pearl Tower, which was shining with divine light and resembling the abode of immortals!

Almost instantly, the violent explosion tore all the lives within 100 meters around the Oriental Pearl Tower, and countless charred black stumps were thrown in all directions under the impact of the explosion and smashed into the crowd, bloody and cruel, the scene was very amazing, too hot!

The many dancers whose eyes were red and full of greed and hope gradually quieted down, smelling the rich smell of burning protein in the air, and many warriors couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts and stopped rushing forward.

Looking at the sea of fire in front of him, the billowing red flames and the black-gray smoke, a warrior whose hair had been burned off most of his hair struggled to get up, full of palpitations!

"All dead!" said someone with blank eyes and glazed eyes.

"How dare the people of the army do this?"

"It's a massacre! I don't care about our lives!"

Many people trembled, looking around for the cold hot weapons, their faces full of trepidation.

"The army is really ruthless this time!"

"It seems that the official pressure is really not small, and he is willing to kill so many warriors at one time, which is completely different from the previous Huairou pacification policy!"

Standing at the back of the crowd, Luo Yuwen thought thoughtfully and thought of a lot.

Because of his lack of strength, Luo Yuwen had to stay in the crowd and not be with Luo Wu.

He was very cautious, so although his strength belonged to the strongest among the people, he kept mixing in the back of the crowd unhurriedly and avoided a catastrophe!

Witnessing all this in front of him, Luo Yuwen keenly captured something else, under the strength and iron blood of the army, there was a strong anxiety and uneasiness about what was hidden!

Not only did his eyes flicker and notice something, but even your immature young man Mingxuan saw the problem, and there were flashes of brilliance in his eyes.

Elsewhere in the crowd, the seven or eight figures also narrowed their eyes, as if they wanted to be with the two of them.

"I hope this world doesn't really mess up!"

After a long time, Ming Xuan came back to his senses, and the worry on his immature face became stronger, and he muttered in his mouth.

Hundreds of meters away, on top of a dozen stories of the posthumous work, a black camera is slowly rotating, and the red light spots inside the black lens are flickering one after another.

In the huge military base under the city, the soldiers looked solemn, hurried, and very busy.

In a huge operations command room, a somewhat hesitant voice rang out.

"I'm afraid these warriors will be very hostile to the army in the future!"

The gray-haired old man withdrew his gaze to look at the central light screen, and his voice opened in a sonorous voice, firm and cold, very iron-blooded!

"It doesn't matter anymore! This era does not belong to ordinary people, and it does not belong to the army. ”

"But we still have our own responsibilities, while the scientific and technological weapons are still effective for these warriors, no matter what the cost, even if we bury the lives of tens of millions of people with our own hands, we must have our own transcendent heritage as soon as possible!"

Although the old man who spoke was old, he still looked very tall.

He was dressed in a neat and serious military uniform, meticulous, and was one of the only generals in China, the highest-ranking person in this command room.

Behind the tall figure of the old man, the six middle-aged generals all fell into silence and did not say a word.

For these generals who had not experienced the flames of war, the things mentioned by the old man were too heavy, and even made them have a trace of despair for the future, too dazed!

After a long time, a middle-aged general with an elegant face was the first to break the silence and opened his mouth to suggest.

"In order to prevent those people from venting the land fire on the unconscious soldiers at the scene, we still have to refrain and send someone to transfer the unconscious soldiers as soon as possible. ”

A smile finally appeared on the old man's indifferent face, glanced at the middle-aged general who was speaking, and opened a special communication channel.

"The second team is all out of force, mission goal: to divert our unconscious personnel as much as possible, and you can use all automatic fire except for missile clusters and rocket artillery positions for cover. ”

"Remember that everything is premised on your own safety, and if a pair fails, you need to take responsibility for them!"

After the end of the communication, the old man's eyes became indifferent again, looking at the crowd that was about to move again on the light screen, and a murderous word echoed in the huge combat command room.

"Anyone who steps within 100 meters of the target will be directly saturated and bombed until no one dares to approach the target again!"

In another part of the city, in the deepest core of the Yanhuang Pavilion temporary base, in a quiet courtyard, four figures were sitting in the courtyard.

On the stone table between the four people, an incomparably complex compass is placed, and a ray of light shoots out from it to project a three-dimensional light and shadow, just like the long neck around the Oriental Pearl Tower.

In the light and shadow that has shrunk many times, the Oriental Pearl Tower is still brilliant, like the palace of the gods, blooming with a lot of color, very sacred!

Suddenly, a watery and crystal palm poked into this light and shadow, and waved it a few times at the Oriental Pearl Tower.

The light and shadow are still the same, unaffected, and it seems to be in a different time and space from this fair-skinned and good-looking palm.

"Grandpa Wu, this thing is very interesting, you can teach me how to make it good!"

Retracting his hand helplessly, Wang Ke was very curious and full of interest, and very attentively refilled a cup of hot tea for a white-haired Taoist with fairy wind bones opposite her. Well-behaved and sensible, with a pitiful look, where is there still the style of a mature royal sister before, it is simply too subversive!

This old man in a gray robe with white eyebrows and white beard was actually the old man who had appeared before, and was invited by the army to investigate the situation of the Oriental Pearl Tower in advance.

Wu Laodao shook his head, with a smile on his face, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip gently. "Wang girl, you weren't interested in these things at all before!

When you go to the headquarters the day after tomorrow, you will naturally learn a lot. Master Sun, who was sitting next to him, also spoke, kind and doting, as if looking at his granddaughter, explaining very carefully.

"When you come out of the dragon pool, you should also have a lot of strength, and our group of old guys will be a lot more relieved!"

Thinking of something, Wang Ke suddenly became silent, without saying a word, and his expression became calm.

At the mention of the headquarters of Yanhuang Pavilion, Wang Ke's mind saw a figure that was constantly moving away and becoming more and more blurred, and he couldn't help but clench his silver teeth.

Director Fang, Master Sun, and Wu Laodao all sighed secretly, looked at each other, and all had wry smiles on their faces.

The scene between the four of them continued to change, and when the missiles fell into the crowd, the flames of the explosion reflected the entire table in red.

Director Fang became serious and said with a solemn expression: "The military is really sparing no effort this time!"

After half a ring, the polite young man with gold-rimmed glasses finally couldn't help but speak. "How likely is it that there is a dragon pool in the land of dragon pregnancy this time?"

After a deep groan, Wu Laodao spoke, and there was some uncertainty in his tone.

"After all, it's the first dragon vein, it should be more than thirty percent, right?"

However, he then added, his expression was a little complicated, as if he was sighing.

"Even if there is only one percent chance, the military will do whatever it takes to fight for it, because they have no time!"

The silence of the seaside in the suburbs seems to be in another world from the hustle and bustle of the city not far away.

The strange rocks here are craggy, large reefs are densely spread on the coast, and there is such terrain for more than ten kilometers along the road, and there is no shallow beach to be found, which is very barren and remote.

As if sensing something, a young man in Tsing Yi slowly opened his sleepy eyes and sat up from a huge rock.

The young man was very sleepy, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and he looked at the city not far away for a long time, little by little, as if he would fall asleep again at any moment.

Shaking his head vigorously, he seemed to be sober, muttering to himself.

"I seem to have drunk too much last night, so I shouldn't be able to catch up!"

With a bang, the young man lay down again, muttering and muttering as he smirked and tilted his head to look at two golden birds about two meters away, bound by a cyan ribbon.

"With these two descendants of the Golden Sky Sparrow, even if there is no other harvest, the old man should not be looking for trouble for himself!"

He was very proud, reached out and scooped up a half-drunk bottle of liquor next to him, and poured it into his mouth in one gulp.

Throwing the wine bottle in his hand, the young man suddenly became poetic, lying on the ground and shouting loudly.

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone!"

As soon as he read a sentence, his eyes were closed, a shallow smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he actually fell asleep again!

The drunken young man never seemed to wake up, the sea breeze blew the corners of her clothes, her hair flew in the air, everything here was like a painting that had never changed!