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Chapter 1269 Crisis

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    Lin Feng was fighting the person in front of him, and he didn't notice what was going on behind him at all.

    But at this moment, a trembling roar suddenly sounded.

    "So everyone, stop me! Dead! Wu Chaojiang is dead!"

    The roar was so loud that even the glasses leaning against the corner by the door couldn't help covering their ears, but following the roar, it seemed as if the people outside had pressed the pause button, everyone  Every movement was a pause, and the long knife in the hand of the supernatural being who wanted to attack Lin Feng also stopped on top of Lin Feng's head.

    Completely subconsciously, they turned to look at the figure standing at the door.

    "It's Master Qiu"

    Some of these supernatural beings were recognized immediately, although Mr. Qiu's body was already stained with a lot of blood at this time.

    "What did he just say? Dead?"

    "Who is dead, what he holds in his hand seems to be a human head!"

    "That that is the head of Councilor Wu!"

    There were bursts of exclamations, and everyone's eyes moved again, turning to the head in Master Qiu's hand. Although the light was dim, they could still recognize their protection object clearly.

    In an instant, there was a bang in everyone's mind.

    The object they wanted to protect last second was already dead!

    "Wu Chaojiang is dead! Dead!"

    Master Qiu roared a little madly, mainly because his back was being held against a sharp steel knife, which might penetrate his body at any time.

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    A group of supernatural beings stared blankly at Wu Chaojiang's head, as if they couldn't believe it.

    "Listen, all of you, Wu Chaojiang is dead, and his army will be defeated by Shen Zhenguo immediately. Put down your weapons immediately, squat on the ground and raise your hands, otherwise, your fate will be the same as Wu Chaojiang's!"

    Just at this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded, and Wang Yi walked forward slowly, looking at the supernatural beings in front of him with shining eyes.

    There used to be hundreds of them, but now, there are only sixty or seventy left.

    A group of supernatural beings looked at me, I looked at you, and finally glanced at Mr. Qiu again.

    They all know that Master Qiu is Wu Chaojiang's core subordinate, and now Wu Chaojiang's head is being carried by Master Qiu, which can fully prove the authenticity of this incident.

    But Wu Chaojiang is dead, what's the point of fighting?  Apart from casualties for no reason, even if he wins, what else can he gain?

    Clang!

    The next moment, who knows who, took the lead in throwing the weapon in his hand on the ground, which seemed to overturn a domino, and then there was a clanging sound, machetes, daggers, and axes fell to the ground, and most of them fell to the ground.  All the supernatural beings slowly squatted down, and then raised their hands high, and a few supernatural beings were unwilling to see their companions surrendering, but they had no choice but to follow the crowd.  , dropped the weapon and raised his hands.

    Seeing a group of supernatural beings put on a gesture of surrender, Wang Yi nodded secretly. It seems that the biggest cannibalism among survivors should come to an end.

    It's just that Wang Yi didn't dare to decide, whether this time the human race will be the last

    In Shen Zhenguo's base camp, a group of senior military officers waited like ants on a hot pot.

    The battle situation ahead came one after another, but none of them was good news.

    After all, Wu Chaojiang's army is 200,000 more than them. Even if these people present are the elite of the army, but in this kind of city and street battle, the complete competition is the number and equipment of both sides.

    After all, no tactics can be used here, only force can be used to push up forcefully.

    "Report!"

    At this moment, a guard hurried in.

    "Report to Commander Shen, Wu Chaojiang's army has broken through to a distance of less than 500 meters from our base camp, and the front line is now resisting tenaciously. Commander Shen, please retreat back to avoid Wu Chaojiang's army!"

    The guards hurriedly reported. Of course, these words could not be said by a small soldier, but the meaning of Chen Weihua who was directing the battle at the front.

    "What? Have they broken through to 500 meters?" Commander Shen frowned upon hearing this, and turned to look at Shen Kaiwen beside him.

    "Second brother, is there any news about Wang Yi and the others?"

    Shen Kaiwen shook his head and said??.

    Half an hour ago, Wang Yi and the others reported that they were about to assassinate Wu Chaojiang.  "

    But half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, but there was still no news from Wang Yi's side. No one knew whether the mission was a success or a failure.

    "I'm going to be assassinated soon." Shen Zhenguo murmured, a heavy worry flashed in his eyes.

    Wu Chaojiang's strength, Shen Zhenguo, is more or less familiar, and those with supernatural powers are definitely not easy to assassinate.

    "Father, why don't you retreat first, and I'll go to the communication company to ask?" Shen Kaiwen said.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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