"If you call another group of people, I don't believe that you can't kill him!" The soldier roared abruptly at the soldier standing guard behind him.

"Okay!" The soldiers guarding the gate had eyes wider than brass bells and stumbled backwards in fright.

The mobile phone in Miyazawa's pocket rang suddenly......

The soldier hesitated, but still slid the answer button, and before he could explain that Miyazawa was dead.

I heard the man inside shouting urgently: "General, it's not good, we have detected countless fighters flying in our direction, what should we do now?" We're probably not ......"

The man's words were not finished......

......The buildings around the square were bombed by bombs.

Just like the battlefield a hundred years ago, the flames suddenly soared into the sky, and the smoke of gunpowder rose everywhere......

"Boom...... Boom ......" The sound of the plane is getting closer and closer, and the sound of explosions is incessant.

Just listening to the voices coming from all directions, you can see that except for this square, all other places have been moved to the ground.

The soldier stood up for some reason, looking at the warplanes in the sky, and his legs went limp......

And Jian Junxi, who was on the battlefield, was still fighting with the last dozen soldiers, and no one retreated.

As if they were going to tear her to pieces, the soldiers raised their long knives and rushed at her one after another......

Seeing that the situation was not good, the soldiers guarding the palace were afraid that they would not be able to kill Jian Junxi, so they suddenly took out a pistol from their waists and aimed it directly at Jian Junxi's head.

At the moment when he was about to pull the trigger......

"Bang bang......" The machine gun fired a single shot, a second faster than him.

He and the doctor were shot several times and fell to the ground blindly, and the soldier's pupils were full of unwillingness......

"Lord, the dozen or so people fighting against Jian Shao are not easy to sweep, the distance is still too far, and you need to fly closer to some snipers to be sure!"

A man dressed in black clothes and pants with sunglasses on his face said respectfully.

Nangong Jing held the telescope and looked nervously, and when he saw Jian Junxi holding a long sword in his hand, desperately killing those soldiers, it was almost exactly the same as his terrible nightmare.

A heart raised its throat and shouted: "Hurry up and land, sniper prepare, don't hurt her!" ”

"Yes!" The man immediately took out a horn and gave an order.

Jian Junxi, who killed the red eye, the only thing she was fortunate enough to be that she could still see it, she thought, this should be God's last mercy to her!

She couldn't hear the explosions around her, and there were only a dozen soldiers in front of her, full of thoughts about what she had to do to kill them all.

"Ah......h

The sniper on the "bang-bang......" plane fired two shots first, and the angle was well grasped, one shot at a time!

Jian Junxi was attacked from all sides, she was already exhausted at this time, her legs moved, and she suddenly felt a burst of heat gushing out of her lower body, child, gone......

When this realization reached her mind, there was suddenly an indescribable sorrow like a merciless sword, cutting her heart and intestines fiercely......

The invisible armor on her body was like encountering fiery magma, instantly crushing her and shattering her into shape.

Her eyes were blood-red and tearful, overflowing with a mother's sadness, and the sword in her hand trembled in mid-air, who could understand her hatred at the moment......

She was in so much pain, looking back on her short life, she had been tortured since she could remember, and she had hardly lived a good day......

She hates it so much, hates God's injustice, hates the bitterness of her life in this life, and the only sweetness is just to create the most painful ......

(End of chapter)