The luxury black car drove into Changdao downtown without disguise, and it drove through the battlefield.
On the edge of the battlefield, a big group of East Island army was gathering. Soldiers dressed in different military uniforms were scattered on the edge of the battlefield, and all kinds of heavy weapons were placed in the most obvious place.
Changdao wasn't big, but to individuals, it was still very big. In just a couple of days, East Island had sent troops from all over the country to Changdao, and the soldiers that surrounded the battlefield had reached about a hundred thousand.
It seemed a bit unrealistic for a hundred thousand people to encircle a battlefield within a hundred miles. But with all kinds of heavy weapons and satellite surveillance, East Island could already be sure that they could reach every corner of the battlefield.
The black car passed the checkpoints that East Island army set. The soldiers guarding
In the hot, repressing night, Dongcheng Rushi started to go back, while Li Tianlan was marching forward. He could only march forward because there was no other choice. The intense killing had lasted for a day and a night. Li Tianlan himself couldn't remember when did he get separated with the others. The village in the No. 3 defensive area was a mess. Till the real encirclement started, Li Tianlan realized there were other superpowers other than Jifeng Sword-reining School there. After the Big Dipper and Wind Ghost died, they instantly launched the encirclement, but before they could rush out of the forest, East Island elites had come for them from all directions, including the elites from the village behind the forest. There were at least a thousand people rushing like flood and swallowing them instantly. There was only killing left. There was only fighting left. The enemies were every
Surging! The silver Human Emperor was fully stretched out, and the two-meter-long body of the spear was lifted up. Li Tianlan's killing intent began to rise almost without end. The feeling of being imprisoned was becoming more and more intense. He could clearly feel the existence of the shackle. It was as if he had been repressed or his certain memories were temporarily erased. It even affected his will, which he always considered perfect. The feeling that he could touch but couldn't break the shackle became more and more apparent. He also became more and more uneasy and manic inside, and vaguely, he even had a feeling of suffocation. Breaking the shackle! Li Tianlan suddenly let out a long cry. The killing intent, which had gone out of control, utterly raged and seethed in the mountain forest. In this state, Li Tianlan was mad, dangerous, and ferocious like a demon. Ice Bird and Black Shield seemed
As the most elite super-large comprehensive corps in Zhongzhou State, once war broke out, the Border Control Corps must be the first to bear the gunfire of the enemy and acted as the backbone, conducting a large number of operational missions. In a time of peace, it was the iron wall of Zhongzhou State, but in a time of war, it was the sharp sword of Zhongzhou State. This super force of nearly 600,000 soldiers had been given too many sacred duties by the entire Zhongzhou State since it was founded. It was once at its peak and had once fallen to the bottom. Since Dongcheng Wudi, the God of Massacre of Zhongzhou State, took charge of the Border Control Corps till now, it still shone brightly. It was the glow of blood. Dongcheng Wudi made the Border Control Corps because he pulled it out of the shadow of the treason case when it was haunted by abjection. The Border Control Corps made Dongcheng Wudi, too. Because of the existence o
General Wang Wantian, the Commander of the Blood Battalion, too, walked out of the tent and came up behind Dongcheng Wudi when the muffled drumbeats were clearly echoing across the border. In military uniform, Wang Wantian stood tall and straight, and the epaulet with golden stars symbolizing his rank of General shimmered in the sunlight. He stood at attention behind Dongcheng Wudi with a solemn expression and looked determined, decisive, and murderous. Killing intent. That was something that had been infused into every soldier since the Border Control Corps was established, and it flourished in Dongcheng Wudi's hands. Over the years, the Border Control Corps had been arguably the world's most bloodthirsty troop. "Have they arrived yet?" The drumbeats vibrated in the air. Dongcheng Wudi, who was also in military uniform, had put down the drumsticks and turned to look at Wang Wantian behind him.
The gun, with mighty power, was standing still on the ground, but there was a kind of spirit that overwhelmed the world in it. It was an extraordinary gun. The bulky gun was nearly ten feet long, and its whole body was jet-black. The black gun, which seemed to be made by nature, was engraved with dense embossed patterns. The patterns spread from the butt to the barrel and backed again. The intricate patterns connected at the extra-large trigger. All these were made naturally and smoothly. Marvelous gun. World-shaking gun. It didn't seem ferocious or mighty, but it carried an air of irresistible majesty. A big, slender hand grasped the gun, and the massive sniper rifle nearly three meters long was lifted by one hand and pointed to the distant sky outside the window. With a gun in hand, one could smash the sky. The unconquerable gun and the invincible person were peerless in the world. "G
The Thunderbolt Battalion marched. While the Blood Battalion defended the position to the last. This was a plan that had been set from the very beginning. This time, the war broke out suddenly. Due to the lack of time, neither side was well prepared. Once they really engaged in the fight, the only thing they could rely on was the fighting spirit. The scorching sun covered the barren mountain in the west of Nanyun. Under the scorching sun, team after team of soldiers of the Blood Battalion were busy moving back and forth. Down the mountain, the army trucks were stop-and-go. More and more heavy fire weapons approached the barren mountain, which was wholly filled with a solemn atmosphere. Lieutenant General Cheng Huining, the Commander of the Black Dragon Battalion, stood quietly at the mountaintop. His face was grave as he watched the busy scene below. The general, who guarded the northeastern frontier of Zhongzhou
The light in the horizon faded in the muggy temperature. The long night was approaching, and the sky as far as the eye could see was full of oppressive blackness. In the alternations of day and night, there was no pale-yellow setting sun in the far sky of Huating, only dark clouds. The dark clouds sank lower and lower. Standing at the top of the Sky Academy and looked up, one would feel that the dark clouds all over the sky seemed within reach. If one took a deeper gaze, he could even vaguely see the blue lightning brewing inside the dark clouds. In a classroom on the top floor of the No. 3 teaching building in the Sky Academy, Zhuang Huayang looked through the window at the lower and lower clouds above him. He sighed in a low voice with worry, his face complicated. "It's raining tonight." "It's normal for the weather to change. You have gone through ups and downs. Besides, we have an umbrella. Why should you worr
Bloody battle! For every soldier of the Thunderbolt Battalion, when their marshal Dongcheng Wudi personally beat the drum named Family-country, they already had no way out in this war. They could only go ahead. Or die. Shouts of "Kill!" on the Nanyun border reached the sky. From dawn to dusk, blood spilled over every inch of the border. Determined roars and gunshots wantonly rang out. Bullets whizzed through the air, and beams shuttled back and forth. Large crowds of people gathered together, trying to expose the enemy to mortal danger by hook or by crook. The thick walls of ice shattered the moment they were condensed. The fire, intertwined with arcs of lightning, burned as it rose but was quickly extinguished. The bodies lay sprawled on the ground, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the mountain forest. The blood evaporated and dried up in the fire. The bloody battle lasted more than ten hours. When the setting sun was