162, the country is like a mountain (5)

The sun is shining, the crowd is bustling, and at this moment, under the east gate of Yuezhou, hundreds of thousands of Chinese in Yuezhou are gathered here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 No matter how severe the situation is now, no matter how serious the persecution of the Chinese by the Tamar people is at this time, they still come without hesitation. Everything, just because that great man will be executed.

Not only was Yuezhou able to watch the executions, but the Tamar people even used the broadcast of the Wisdom Palace to let the mage tower in each Tamar city's city launch a magic mirror to broadcast the scene live, announcing in such a way that the new era of Tamar is coming.

At the head of the city and around it were the army of the Tamar people, and the Chinese gathered angrily and nervously under the city, looking at the emaciated and weak man kneeling on the guillotine at the head of the city, discussing and shouting for the release of people, and occasionally a few young men whose blood had not yet been extinguished rushed up, but in the blink of an eye they were pierced through the chest by the Tamar sergeant, and then thrown into the crowd like rags.

The Tamars are not at all worried that the earthlings will rebel and rebel, because five regular legions and ten garrison legions have been mobilized here, and there are two royal legions in the city, and the resistance of the earthlings is just a reason for this feast.

Lin Xun stretched out his hand and pressed the shoulder of the little Nizi of the rice ball, preventing this little Nizi from also stupidly rushing over and sacrificing. Naturally, this big drama has to be sacrificed, but Lin Xun is unwilling to let the little guy he knows go.

As the sun was approaching, a fat Tama man wearing an official uniform walked slowly to the middle of the east city gate, picked up the token on the stage and smashed it hard, shouting loudly: "Noon has come!

At this time, several light sniper rifles rang out, and a few blood holes should have been opened in the fat official's body, but he didn't want a magic guide in the official's hand to suddenly turn on, and a layer of magic shield protected around him, blocking the bullets of those sniper rifles.

For the sneak attack he was subjected to, this tall fat man couldn't help but snort coldly, as the privy envoy of the empire, although he Barum was fat, he was a real legendary-level magician, and he wanted to kill him with a few sniper rifles, dreaming!

A sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, waiting for the moment of your riot, Barum's white and fat face suddenly turned hideous, and he yelled at the city: "Stop the execution, the crime is the same as rebellion!" City guards, suppress!"

After hearing Barum's words, Lin Xun was also shocked, he didn't expect the Tamar people to be so shameless, and they couldn't wait for Zhao Xuanwu to be executed and start killing the Chinese.

Of course, at the same time, more than 1,000 armed men also poured out of the crowd, and while firing at the surrounding sergeants, elite troops rushed towards the city, hoping to save Zhao Xuanwu.

Maybe it was the action of the underground party, or maybe it was the spontaneous action of the Chinese, and it is obvious that this is several groups of people. All in all, these people have no chance of rescuing Zhao Xuanwu at all, and the strongest of them is only an A-level, and they don't even need to bother those members of the Supreme Council to take action to evaluate this robbery.

Even the team with a majority of children followed by Lin Xun began to rush forward, Lin Xun finally couldn't stop the little girl of the rice ball, and the child even did not hesitate to stab Lin Xun with a dagger in order to break away from him, and Lin Xun didn't need to keep her.

Standing in the center of the crowd, countless people around him ran and fled, but Lin Xun was like a flat boat shaking in the sea, and he was not contaminated and no longer overturned.

The fire is not enough, the despair is not complete enough, and the salvation will not be perfect. Lin Xun forced himself to wait with a cold heart, to hold back, certainly, the people who died now were just to be able to save more people in the future.

Lin Xun forced himself to widen his eyes and remember all this misery, and told himself that he must remember to repay it in the future. As for the idea that the current indifference is just to save more in the future, Lin Xun didn't know that he had inadvertently become the same person as his father who hated the most.

The man who is always indifferent, the man who values justice above everything else. However, now the shadow of that man completely coincides with Lin Xun, but Lin Xun didn't notice it. He didn't know that the most indifferent man was actually the most hot-blooded man at the beginning.

But because of repeated choices, repeated tests, and repeated despair and pain, that man finally became what he is now. And Lin Xun is also on this path, although it will be a little different. But the pain of extreme enthusiasm for life turning into extreme indifference is exactly the same.

Blood and axe blades, roars and screams, these are the things that are also imprinted in the eyes of Zhao Xuanwu and Lin Xun. It was also the sadness in the eyes of the two, and despite being hundreds of meters apart, they still felt each other's presence and looked at each other.

Under Lin Xun's transmission, Zhao Xuanwu understood Lin Xun's current strength, felt the momentum that once belonged to the old man, and also felt the responsibility that belonged to the person who carried the tripod. Therefore, Zhao Xuanwu on the guillotine has never felt at ease, and in the northern country, there is finally another person like an old man.

Zhao Xuanwu had no regard for his life and death, even if the executed tiger man walked to his side with a thick-backed broadsword, he just smiled and whispered: "The countrymen are saved." ”

This former one of the strongest Chinese people, this man who could have become a hero but was infamous for a lifetime for trillions of lives, finally unloaded all his burdens at this moment, even if it was a dilemma of life and death, he was more relaxed than he had ever been.

The chaos on the scene continued, until the A-level Chinese was deliberately put in, and was finally slapped to death in front of Zhao Xuanwu, the blood gushing out was the hope of the Chinese, and all the hope was gone at this moment.

Resistants, or innocents, there were no less than 10,000 people who died at the hands of the Tamars, and in just a few minutes, the Tamars wantonly tortured and killed tens of thousands of Chinese. That kind of sadness had stimulated Lin Xun's heart was about to go numb, and the blood on his nose made it almost difficult to breathe.

Finally, it's coming to an end.

When the time came, Lin Xun's body flashed directly to the city, and with one punch, the executed tiger man was beaten to pieces. stroked it with one palm, helping Zhao Xuanwu break the chain while trying to help him reset his bones, but unfortunately, the bones of his whole body were broken.

The moment he picked up Zhao Xuanwu, Lin Xun felt the killing machine approaching, and immediately stepped on the floor angrily, and the entire East City Gate, which was more than ten meters high, began to collapse, not to mention, the shockwave that swayed directly caused the four epic assassins who tried to assassinate him to be overturned.

Holding Zhao Xuanwu floating in the air, Lin Xun's appearance was like a divine power descending into the world, and the situation at the scene was reversed in an instant. In despair, the Chinese also raised a wave of hope, but then feared that Lin Xun would fall under the siege of the Tamars.

Since Zhao Xuanwu's execution is so fanfare, the Tama people naturally don't want to slap themselves in the face, and the East City Gate is gathering hundreds of S-level Tama powerhouses at the moment! How could Lin Xun be so arrogant!

For a while, countless attacks burst out towards Lin Xun, and the camp of the Polar Warrior Legion in the city was ready to set off, but just as Haofu, the commander of the Polar Warrior Legion, was about to lead the team to set off, a huge figure blocked the gate of the barracks. That huge figure is Hulei Beamon!

"It's not going to work. It was still the sound of the urn, but even if Haofu led the entire Polar Samurai Legion, he didn't dare to break through, so he could only confront Hu Lei with his troops with a blue face.

Zhao Yanxing, I owe you a favor, this time, I can pay it back.

At the same time as the chaos at the East Gate, the Valkyrie Fortress, which was urgently transferred by the Imperial Military Department, also cut off communications, and at this time the Valkyrie Fortress had already flown high into the air and hidden, and even the Empire didn't know where it was!

All of this is just to build a huge stage for Lin Xun! )