Volume 3 The Battle of the Future, Survival Chapter 135 The Great War Ends

Liu Yu's seductive voice kept ringing in Qin Lang's ears, if he were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have surrendered a long time ago.

It's a pity that Liu Yu underestimated Qin Lang too much.

Just as Liu Yu continued to talk like this, suddenly, Qin Lang's voice sounded, directly interrupting Liu Yu.

"The conditions of Liu Yuan are really rich, even I have to be moved, it's just me, it's still that sentence, others give alms, I'm not interested, I just want to try it myself, after all, what I get, that sense of achievement, is incomparable."

After speaking, Qin Lang's palm stretched out, and on his arm, a projection screen appeared, the picture on it flashed, and all of a sudden, Liu Yu's face changed instantly.

Because the picture shown by the projection is about Zhao Changqing.

It was not Zhao Changqing's clues, but Zhao Changqing himself appeared, and by his side, there was a group of elite troops escorting him.

Although the clothing of the troops has changed, Liu Yu can still see through it at a glance, this elite unit belongs to the resistance army.

When did the rebel army also have such an elite force, the leader of this force, he also knew, Qin Lang's brother in life and death, Zhou Shaohua.

At this time, Liu Yu immediately reacted, he really hit Qin Lang's game this time.

From before the start of the war, Qin Lang sent elite troops led by Zhou Shaohua to rescue Zhao Changqing, and he led the main force to fight with himself.

Even if Qin Lang is defeated in the end, Zhou Shaohua's elite will definitely be preserved, and then, it will definitely lurk silently and accumulate strength for development.

These are not what Liu Yu thinks, one thing Liu Yu is thinking about now, how Qin Lang learned about Zhao Changqing's clues, and even rescued him.

Among them, there must be a traitor!

Liu Yu's eyes flashed, but Qin Lang didn't give him time to think about this.

The moment the projection screen ended, Liu Yu was surrounded by a sand curtain.

A squeeze devoured Liu Yu and the fighter plane in an instant.

But in the next second, Liu Yu's body soared into the air, covered with golden armor all over his body, and fled into the distance at an unparalleled speed.

This is Liu Yu's only thought, and the feeling that Qin Lang gave him is really terrifying.

He just wants to live now, and the rest, when he can escape alive, is slowly calculating.

Liu Yu was wearing golden armor, like a flying boat, flying at high speed, faster than any fighter plane or airship.

At this rate, at most, in a few minutes, Liu Yu will be able to arrive in Xuanxue City, and then report the matter to the other, please make a move, and Qin Lang will definitely die at that time.

The calculation is good, but unfortunately, Qin Lang will not give Liu Yu a chance to leave alive.

In an instant, a wall of sand appeared out of thin air again, Liu Yu's eyes were fierce, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and rushed straight over.

Without waiting to catch my breath, then the second, third, fourth... Layer after layer of sand walls appeared.

Directly wrapped Liu Yu, Liu Yu wanted to break free, but this time the yellow sand wrapped was like the sharpest metal, directly cutting and crushing Liu Yu's golden armor.

Broken bones mixed with blood were swallowed by the yellow sand, and Liu Yu couldn't help but wail.

"Qin Lang, you dare to kill me! The new humans and Martians will not let you go! ”

But what responded to him was the yellow sand that was constantly cutting, but after a while, the golden armor on Liu Yu's body was instantly shattered.

His body was scarred, and his face instantly lost his blood, as if his life was short.

Under Liu Yu's weak gaze, Qin Lang's figure slowly emerged.

"Die!"

His face was indifferent, his palm stretched out, and he shook it violently at Liu Yu, wanting to end Liu Yu's life.

The yellow sand in the sky shrank suddenly, and Liu Yu's wailing came to an abrupt end.

Qin Lang's clenched palm was released after a while, and the yellow sand that was tightly wrapped gradually dispersed.

But at this moment, Qin Lang's indifferent gaze shrank sharply, because in front of him, a metal ball appeared out of thin air.

Qin Lang raised his head and was just about to speak, when a cold voice instantly sounded in the sky.

"Qin Lang, you have to spare people and spare people, let Liu Yu live, and the new human race will remember this kindness."

"Kindness? Is it up to you to be qualified? ”

Qin Lang was not polite at all, competing against each other, don't look at the sentence just now, with a bit of softness, but more of a condescending attitude.

This made Qin Lang quite unhappy.

The released palm waved violently, and in an instant, the yellow sand that appeared out of thin air turned into more than a dozen palm prints, and slapped down fiercely.

Wave after wave of attacks, hard metal balls, although the metal balls seem to be motionless, but the impact inside is not small.

Qin Lang did this, obviously making the voice that appeared out of thin air equally unhappy.

The metal ball was controlled by an invisible force, vibrating, and the two sides seemed to be fighting, pulling.

Gradually, the two sides fell into a stalemate, but not long after this stalemate, a wave appeared out of thin air and fell fiercely on the yellow sand.

The waves appeared very suddenly, which suddenly made Qin Lang a little unable to react, and his body trembled a little.

It was with the help of this distraction that the metal ball that was pulled immediately rushed into the distance, and the waves were turbulent, wrapping the metal ball.

After a while, the metal ball quickly moved away, and at this time, even if Qin Lang reacted in time, it was too late.

Qin Lang's outstretched palm stopped in mid-air, and he didn't make too many movements, and he didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to shoot, indifferently watching the metal ball go away.

As the metal ball disappeared, a smile appeared on the corner of Qin Lang's mouth...

The metal ball is controlled, pushed by the waves, and floats high in the air, which is amazing to watch.

The floating metal ball lasted almost ten minutes in the air before landing on a rooftop platform.

The metal ball landed steadily, the hatch opened, and suddenly, more than a dozen medical teams stepped forward.

Everyone was busy, and soon, a medical team member with a serious face came to a young man in white and said softly.

"My lord, Dean Liu died a quarter of an hour ago, his heart and brain were all shattered, even if we do our best to maintain it, the final effect is like a puppet, the effect is not big, it is meaningless."

The young man in white nodded, without the slightest change in emotion on his face, as if all of this was expected.

With a wave of his hand, he dismissed the medical team, then turned around and walked towards the rear building.

The elevator closes and descends downward, and after some time, the rear of the elevator opens.

The young man in white walked out, and in front of him was an empty living room, and in the middle of the living room was a huge screen.

As soon as the young man in white stepped out, the pitch-black screen immediately turned on, and a bald man with tall body, fair skin, handsome appearance, and blue eyes stared at the young man in white.

The young man in white opened his mouth to say something, and after a while, the bald man nodded and said in a magnetic voice.

"Well, Leo, you did the right thing, Liu Yu's death, you don't need to blame yourself, even if he doesn't die, it's worthless, losing half of the new human army, it's cheaper for him to die."

"Liu Yu's matter, that's the end of it, but you have to pay attention to one thing, the new rising old human, what are you going to do."

The man in white's eyes flashed, thinking, and said something to the bald man.

This was said for an hour, the bald man nodded, and said softly, "Well, you do something, I don't worry, remember not to affect my clan's plan, if the troops are not enough, all the new humans in the six base cities will be transferred by you." ”

"Thank you, sir!"

"Well, go ahead!"

The screen flashed, the bald man disappeared without a trace, and the young man in white turned around and muttered softly.

"Qin Lang, I remember you, so it's a little interesting."

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On the other hand, in the cold lake desert, at this time, the entire airspace is filled with thick noise.

Even hundreds of miles away, you can hear the noisy noise, and the ground is faintly shaking.

After all, this victory was not only the first great victory of the rebels, but also a great victory for the entire old humanity.

Qin Lang, the pioneer of the old era, single-handedly killed half of the new human troops, and this brilliant result was enough to be engraved into the history of the old human race.

And more importantly, Zhao Changqing, a pioneer, was successfully rescued this time.

When Zhao Changqing and Qin Lang, Zhou Shaohua, and Zhou Mei saw each other, they were inevitably a little excited, and they hugged each other and cried directly.

The old words were left behind, Zhao Changqing knew the task at hand, and immediately threw himself into the treatment team.

With Zhao Changqing, the holy hand of healing, the medical team of the rebel army finally has a backbone.

Zhao Changqing's ability is obvious to all, but in just three days, more than 10,000 seriously injured rebels were basically pulled back from the Ghost Gate Pass under Zhao Changqing's treatment.

With Zhao Changqing's superb means, in cooperation with the machine of the new era, Zhao Changqing is like a saint, even if he is hanging and dying, he can be saved.

Although Zhao Changqing tried his best to save the treatment, the casualties this time were still very serious.

A million people, 500,000 rebels, 200,000 dead and wounded, almost a fifth.

This time it was a big victory, killing half of the new human troops, comparable to the population base, Qin Lang was personally able to be strong, in a few large-scale attacks of this kind, I am afraid that the resistance army will really be finished.

This is what Qin Lang thinks about the most, but after thinking about it, none of the high-level new human beings are war maniacs like Yao Chong and Liu Yu.

Not to mention anything else, the mysterious new human who made the move just now, although it was not even a one-sided relationship, Qin Lang could detect the danger of this new human being.

Compared with Liu Yu, the difference between the two is cloudy and muddy.

Although he was a little worried, Qin Lang was not afraid, the main reason for this death and injury was that he did not have enough time to run in.

As soon as they converged, they were thrown into the big war, and the cooperation between the four cities was inevitably not tacit enough.

After this war, everyone was given a run-in experience, and then Qin Lang had to start the training.

As for the attack of the new human race, Qin Lang is not worried, the other party's losses are not small, and launching a large-scale war again, with their background, it will not be able to bear it.

The next time is the best training for Qin Lang.