There was a poisonous gas all around, but there was no pungent smell to remind people to flee the place.

The faint sweetness is like the soft palm of a lover, so that people who are caught in it are unguarded.

The FBI, Army, and SWAT officers in charge of perimeter defense fell to the ground in pain, but no one came to the rescue.

The sound of gunfire broke the silence of the past, like firecrackers for the New Year, covering up the wails and screams.

Sometimes, the two warring sides often don't even see anyone, and the barrage of bullets has been poured outward, indiscriminately, and it is all a matter of luck to sweep away the enemy.

Occasionally, you can hear the explosion of rockets and grenades.

But those that would eventually drown out the roar of the fighters flying at low altitudes, and the missiles that followed would burst the earth-shattering sound and hit the eardrums of both warring sides.

From time to time, fighter planes or helicopters are shot down by missiles and fall diagonally from the air towards the ground.

Any building that obstructs it, whether it is two or three floors, will burst in an instant.

The only thing that awaits the people inside the building is death.

Human life is the cheapest item at this moment.

Vincent stood at the top of the Pentagon, observing the battlefield through the Potomac River with a telescope.

The White House and the Pentagon are separated by a river, and the distance in a straight line is no more than three kilometers, allowing him to grasp the situation in time.

The resistance there was as fierce as imagined, and there were more than 10,000 guards on the periphery and inside the periphery, and it was normal for them to be unable to fight for a while.

The quick response from Langley Air Force Base was a bit more than expected, but it didn't affect the big picture.

Reinforcements from the ground had crossed the bridge and reached the opposite side, where they would destroy the resistance in the time he expected.

The Capitol also doesn't need to worry about problems with the road being blown up.

The parliamentarians are like turtles running around in urns.

Vincent thought to himself, relieved to see that everything was the same as he had expected.

He wasn't as confident as he looked.

Participated in more than one military exercise before.

But it was the first time in his life to really command the war.

has not been reduced to a mediocre talent on paper, and it is worthy of his usual efforts.

Vincent thinks about how to deal with the Rockefellers and how to win the huge war that has swept the world.

The flames suddenly rose, and he noticed an abnormal sight through the binoculars, and for the first time his tense face showed a look of astonishment, "That's ......"

After a pause, Vincent said with a solemn expression: "Superpower." ”

This is a completely unexpected variable.

……

Flames peeled away from the buildings and gathered over the square of the White House like a flock of crows returning to their nests.

Flames swirl in the air.

At this moment, the fierce gunfire came to a standstill.

The two sides of the firefight looked at the flying flames, and the first thought in their minds was, what kind of advanced weapons did the enemy use?

Is it an enemy or a friend?

They did not shoot at the flames before drawing conclusions.

The flames first took on the shape of a tornado, and then quickly merged into the appearance of a human being, with no facial features, only a raging flame, and a head and limbs that could be distinguished, a full forty meters.

The heat of the flames made the air blazing, and the giant radiated like the scorching sun hanging in the sky, radiating dazzling light to the surroundings.

"Oh! Is the White House still hiding this hand? ”

Bruno stayed in a truck, looking at the flame giant standing there, with a look of shock.

He didn't think it was the effect of naked-eye 3D, and when his eyes fell, he saw the shock that CIA Director Keith was about to stare out of his eyes, and he thought that it was the White House.

Nor could it be Vincent.

Third party?

Thinking of this, Brutt suddenly felt bad and shouted, "Hurry up." ”

"Sir, I can't help it, you see those cars parked on the road, they don't obey any traffic rules at all."

The driver is tall and strong, and while complaining, he pours vodka into his mouth to refresh himself, and only in this case can he drive as steadily as an old dog.

Bruno frowned and pointed to the sidewalk, "Isn't it spacious over there?" ”

"Hey, are you serious?"

"Open!"

Bruno just wants to get away from Washington as fast as possible, how many Americans die, he doesn't care at all.

"Fack!"

The driver angrily scolded the commander for being cold, poured vodka again, and looked at the panicked fleeing people on the sidewalk.

He kicked the accelerator to the end, the steering wheel slammed, and the truck rushed onto the pavement at high speed.

"Ahh

The screams grew louder and louder, and the speeding trucks were like tanks crashing into the pavement.

Those who stood in the way were knocked into the air, and not everyone carried a gun with them when they went out.

Blood splattered on the front windshield, and the driver turned on the new vodka and continued to pour.

The wails and screams were all ignored by Bruno, he stared at the flame giant in the distance, thinking about the identity of the other party, was it Dio or some other superpower?

……

Silence reigns on this battlefield, and no one knows which side of the Flame Giant that suddenly appears is an ally, and they don't dare to shoot at will or continue to attack the enemy.

Qing Ze swept around, only to feel that there were low buildings everywhere, and as far as the eye could see, the people who had been chaotic and running out in a swarm saw him, and gradually became calm, or froze.

One by one, their necks were raised, like unwound robots.

He raised his right arm.

A simple gesture quickly touched the hearts of everyone present, including the high-level who watched the situation outside in the bunker.

Boom, even Vincent subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

He was calm, trying to see who he was trying to help.

Qing Ze launched a defensive force field and judged the people of the U.S. military, FBI, SWAT, Army, and Secret Service as enemies.

The defensive force field is centered on him, spreading out in a circle.

The two sides who were still waiting suddenly saw a colorful light flickering in front of them, and in the next second, the whole person seemed to have been hit by a high-speed train running at full speed, and his thoughts went black in an instant.

In Vincent's eyes, he saw only colored diamond-shaped shields of light flashing all over the buildings around the White House.

All houses where US troops or the FBI or the Secret Service are hiding are destroyed without exception, as easily as blowing up a watermelon with a grenade.

Countless flesh-and-blood house debris spilled across the roofs of the periphery, like a storm crashing down on Washington.

"Oh, Lord! I am your most devout believer, please bless me, Amen! ”

In the street, priests shouted loudly, clasped the cross with both hands, and knelt reverently.

And for those who do not believe in God, they regard the flame giant as Allah, the fire heaven and the like.

Anyway, people who believe in any religion think that when they look at the flame giant, they feel that it is the incarnation of the gods they believe in in their own religion.

This move makes those who do not believe in God confused, which one should they believe?

After thinking about it, some people decided to believe in the most famous God, while others thought that the god who was out of the door might be more representative of that one, so they chose the god who was the most out of the door and had never even heard the name before.

……

"Will both sides be destroyed?"

Vincent peeked into the distance with a telescope, and the scene became a flat ground centered on the Flame Giant.

The mansions of the past, which were extremely dignified and shimmering with power, were no exception.

After all, it was just the abode of mortal kings.

In the eyes of superpowers or apostles, it is not worth mentioning.

It's just that this power seems to be different from the information provided by the Rockefeller family, in that record, the ability of colored light directly reaches an altitude of 10,000 meters to resist space-based weapons.

The scene at the moment looks shocking, and compared to that attack distance, it seems extraordinarily short.

Isn't it the same person?

Thinking of this, Vincent said expressionlessly: "Order the fighter plane to launch a remote attack on the flame giant, and then prepare cryo bombs and poison gas bombs!" ”

Jedda next to him was taken aback and said, "Vincent, that's enough, in this case, let's not provoke that person."

Wouldn't it be good to wait for him to leave? ”

"Jeddah, you're naïve."

Vincent shook his head.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Jeddah did have a friendship with him and was his friend, if someone else had raised such a question, he would have been killed directly, and he would not even have bothered to explain.

He doesn't need stupid and talkative subordinates.

But friends are an exception.

"The Flame Giant is not seeking to destroy any party, he is just to eliminate those who dare to make trouble equally."

Vincent looked through a telescope, "It's just a deterrent.

If we stop there, we will be encircled by the White House.

Do you think that as long as I control the Pentagon, I will be able to stop the counterattack of Congress and the White House?

Continuing to wait is a dead end. ”

He paused, not stating the fact that the Rockefellers were likely to ride the wall and jump against it.

At this point, he has no way back.

Either you succeed or you die here as a loser.

"Halfway through the rebellion, you say to the other party, I don't want to rebel, as long as you don't kill me, I will withdraw the army and return the hostages.

Do you think it's a play house? ”

Vincent's tone was tough, "Immediately issue an attack order to the 316th Wing!" ”

Jeddah thought about it and felt that Vincent was right, to do this kind of thing, the most important thing is to be quick and unprepared.

Otherwise, when they react, they will use layers of huge network of relationships to encircle and suppress.

They can only sit and wait for death.

The order was given to the wing.

The pilot had no objections, in his opinion, with a single move of his fingers and the press of the button to launch the missile, he could destroy the enemy.

Six Sidewinder missiles streaked across the sky and landed on the Flame Giant's body.

Bang!

The violent explosion produced a thick smoke that flooded the Flame Giant's form like a tidal wave.

"No!"

The priest shouted, as if witnessing his own father being killed, "How can you do such a rude thing to God?" ”

The moment the words fell, three flame swords suddenly shot out from the black smoke, which was an attack generated by the combination of the defensive force field and the fire element.

The sword of fire pierced through the three missile-firing warplanes with lightning speed, and the magnificent fireworks bloomed in the blue sky.

Qing Ze didn't have any damage, and he was immune to physical damage when he was flamed.

Not to mention the Sidewinder missile, even if the nuclear bomb explodes here, he will not die.

But he wasn't going to stand here stupidly and look at the Pentagon.

(End of chapter)