"The first battle took place from inside the missile base, and the Afterlife Society took control of the missile base and controlled the ground self-destruction procedure to kill all the 3,000 officers and soldiers stationed on the ground・・・・・・

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"General, a missile has been launched from the missile base!" exclaimed a young lieutenant in charge of surveillance.

Major General Ye Yang asked angrily, "Where is the launch?"

"Launch・・・・・・・ launched to the battlefield in the western suburbs!"

Everyone present asked in shock: "Where is the battlefield in the western suburbs?"

The young lieutenant quickly calculated the trajectory of the missile and exclaimed: "Our position in the western suburbs!"

"Quick! Quickly inform Nangong Hui and let the people in the western suburbs retreat! Retreat!!!" Major General Ye Yang no longer sat down on the ground, jumped up and roared exhaustedly.

"Western suburbs, western suburbs, command command, the whole army retreats! The whole army retreats!" the colonel officer in charge of dispatch called nervously.

"The western suburbs received, the western suburbs received, boom ・・・・・・" was followed by the earth-shattering sound of missile bombardment.

Feeling the earthquake from the direction of the western suburbs, everyone in the headquarters rushed out of the headquarters for the first time and looked at the mushroom clouds slowly rising in the western suburbs・・・・・・

"The western suburbs ・・・・・・ 15,000 federal soldiers. Major General Ye Yang looked at the mushroom clouds rising in the distance, this forty-year-old strong Federation general, could no longer hold back his tears, and cried.

The end of the world came, and the lover who had known and loved for nearly thirty years since high school died, and this strong general did not cry.

He said: "The old husband and wife will eventually have a parting, and I will live well for my wife." ”

The end times came, and his daughter, who had just graduated from college and was full of hopes for the future, died, and this strong general did not cry.

"The soldiers are my children, and they will live for her," he said. ”

The sturdy general crouched on the ground, crying like a child who had lost his most precious gift. There was no one around to help him, because everyone present needed to help him at this moment.

"Sir, the missile system at the missile base self-destructed ・・・・・・"

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An old man, dragging his old body, watched the missile system he had devoted his life to, not killing a single enemy for the Union army, but killing 15,000 Union soldiers because of it.

Silently took out an instrument that he had been carrying with him, there was only a black button on this instrument, no one knew what the use of this button was, only that this respected elderly commander in chief of missile engineering carried it with him all the time, even if he took a bath, he would not forget it.

Today, when the missile base is not controlled by the control center, after being invaded.

The old man looked at the hundreds of missiles flying out of the display screen and pressed the button without hesitation.

Originally, it was planned to continue to launch missiles, but the launch plan to launch missiles to the northern suburbs, eastern suburbs, and even further away was stopped, and the missile system was completely paralyzed.

The door of the hall of the missile base was pushed open, and more than a dozen black-robed deacons of the Afterlife Association rushed in and brutally killed everyone in the command hall except for the old man.

Looking at the command hall with blood flowing all over the ground and corpses, the old man took out a pill from his pocket and ate it, leaned against the table and looked at the door.

A red-haired young man walked in the door, the young man put his hands in his pockets, looked around the command hall full of corpses, and finally locked his eyes on the old man, and said in an evil voice: "Old thing, you just did something to find death. ”

The old man glanced at the red-haired young man and said slowly, "You are also looking for death in the afterlife. ”

"In my next life, I will one day be able to destroy your Great Qin Federation and destroy this world!" the red-haired young man said in a somewhat frantic voice.

The old man who took the pills slowly sat on the ground leaning on the table, looked at the sun outside the window, and said slowly: "In the future generations, the windowsill of every family, the sun of my Daqin, will shine ・・・・・・on it."

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When Mu Xian raised his knife and fought with hundreds of strange beasts, there was a rustling sound in the jungle next to the highway again, and Mu Xian, who was fighting, and hundreds of strange beasts heard the sound and turned their heads to look at the jungle at the same time.

One mutant ant the size of a wild dog crawled out of the jungle, two mutant ants crawled out of the jungle, three, four, five, ten, hundred, thousand・・・・・・

Countless mutant ants didn't give hundreds of strange beasts and Mu Xian time to react, and rushed towards the highway in unison.

Hundreds of strange beasts roared in unison, breaking through in panic in all directions, but they were all crawled up by dense mutant ants, and turned into bones after a few seconds of gnawing.

Mu Xian looked at the thousands of mutant ants in front of him, his expression was solemn, and he rushed forward with his knife to meet the mutant ant colony that rushed towards him, and the saber in his hand quickly flashed and killed all the mutant ants that crawled towards him, but more mutant ants rushed forward one after another.

People's energy is limited, not to mention that Mu Xian, whose internal force has consumed most of it, keeps swinging the saber in his hand, accompanied by the light blue knife to kill the mutant ants to the ground, Mu Xian's internal force is also rapidly depleting.

A mutant ant broke through Mu Xian's knife blockade, climbed onto Mu Xian's body and bit down, and a palm-sized wound suddenly appeared.

Feeling the pain in the wound, Mu Xian thought to himself: Is ・・・・・・ he really going to die here?

The dark night when I cried bitterly all night, the woman I had been looking for for a long time, the morning when I swore a poisonous oath.

If you don't have a fetter to your own, how can you be buried here?!

"Kill !!" Mu Xian's indifferent face had become distorted, and countless defense loopholes were broken through by the mutant ants, climbing up to his body and gnawing wantonly, and the wounds all over his body were full of blood.

Mu Xian did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed into the center of the mutant ant colony.

"No one can kill me, no one can! I can't die in the afterlife! Zombies can't! Strange beasts can't! You ants can't!"

The knife in Mu Xian's hand flashed more and more rapidly, gradually forming a field, in this field, there was no need for Mu Xian to swing the knife, the knife would spontaneously swing out, killing every mutant ant in this field.

"Whoever stands in my way, !!! die"

The mutant ant colony continued to attack, but every time they entered the realm where the sword flickered, they were instantly slashed to the ground by the sword, and none of them survived.

With the formation of the Muxian realm, the mutant ant colony with heavy casualties gradually retreated like a tide.

The entire Qinling Highway is full of corpses and bones at the moment, and all that is left is one person and one knife!

"I said, I will find you, I will not die・・・・・・" Mu Xian's long silver-white hair in the shawl was extremely messy, and the wounds all over his body were bloody, and his vision gradually became blurred, and his body collapsed to the ground.

After a long time, the roar of a sports car came, and the greedy wolf walked to Mu Xian's side with a decapitation knife, looked at the corpse-ridden Qinling Highway and sighed: "It is worthy of being the first person in the ancient martial arts of the Great Qin Federation, and he is still alive after such a siege." ”

Looking at Mu Xian who was lying on the ground and dying, the greedy wolf was about to wave the decapitation knife in his hand to kill Mu Xian, but the decapitation knife suddenly stopped halfway through.

"If I capture Mu Xian alive, wouldn't the credit and reputation be even greater?" the greedy wolf muttered to himself as he stared at Mu Xian.

After thinking about it, the greedy wolf still gave up the idea of solving Mu Xian on the spot, and for the sake of greater merit and greater fame, he brought Mu Xian back to the sports car.