The impregnable Presidential Building was severely hit by two artillery shells. With the earth-shattering explosion, the walls and barbed wires that were hit instantly fell apart. The whole building also trembled, and choking dust flew all over the sky. More than a dozen guards He was thrown out by the air wave, and the six companions who died tragically at the door fell to the ground wailing and dripping with blood.
Before the personnel inside and the surrounding guards could react, the two tanks with their barrels raised mercilessly fired two more shells. This time, they passed directly through the crowd of guards and hit two pillars of the building covered in flesh and blood. , the huge marble cracked and broke, the building shook, trembled, and made the sound of collapse, looking like it would turn into ruins at any time.
"Whoosh!"
Just a second before the building collapsed, a burly figure tapped his toes and shot out of the third-floor window in an arc like a cannonball. He was holding a person in his hand, it was General Rice who had just returned. The man was in mid-air, and the loud crashing noises merged into a roaring dragon, shaking Les's eardrums with huge momentum, and the flames shot up into the sky.
The earth shook, the mountains collapsed, and the ground cracked. This was the feeling produced by Rice's conditioned reflex. The collapsed buildings flooded the original site of the Presidential Building like a pouring flood. The seven-story building was reduced to ruins in ten seconds. The aftershocks left bricks Rubbles were flying all over the sky, and Les, who was in mid-air, was not only thrown four or five times by the air waves, but was also violently thrown far away.
And the broken bricks and rocks were like the waves crashing on the shore, and they also hit his burly body.
Rice was helplessly thrown more than 20 meters away from the original site of the Presidential Building, and far away from the window he jumped from at an angle of 40 or 50 degrees. His body was also covered with bricks, gravel, dirt and grass clippings. Even the slightest movement of his shoulders and back caused a dull pain, which showed the power of the explosion. However, he didn't have time to think about it, tried hard to push away the debris and called for support.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
Following the instructions and the sound of explosions, the soldiers at the other checkpoints shouted loudly. Seeing the presidential palace building in ruins, they even roared as if they had been stabbed with fire sticks. Soon, the guard company and the presidential guard took action. , all kinds of people were approaching the center of the incident. Rice wanted to tell them to be careful, but it was already too late.
After blasting the Presidential Building, the tank deflected its gun barrel, and the armored vehicles scattered like wild beasts. The next second, two shells were blasted out fiercely. The East Lesteese soldiers who were rushing had no time to dodge. Two loud noises were heard, and more people appeared in the crowd. In two pits, more than 30 people disappeared from sight, and more than 50 people were overturned by the air waves. The scene was bloody and messy.
"Idiot!"
Les shouted: "A bunch of idiots, can't they recognize that the people in the tanks are enemies? Get back! Get back!" He wanted to command the headless guards, but the communication quickly turned into a noise, what? Unable to convey the instructions, Les smashed the communication in his hand, wiped the rain off his face and looked around, with anger and panic.
It's as if a black demon has just come here to wreak havoc. It flattened the building, broke the steel bars, strangled the floor slabs, killed several trees at the entrance, and left scattered concrete beams and columns, cold iron remains, and slanted The standing, half-sectioned doors and windows were tilted this way and that, lying horizontally and vertically, like bones in a mass grave. The scene was extremely sad!
The floor slabs that were about to fall but not yet fell, one or two curved steel bars hanging in the air, and the shattered house with its white exterior seemed to be pushing a body of a horrific death with its skin and flesh torn apart, pushed out of the mist, pushing Pushing toward clarity and cruelty, the corners of Les's mouth twitched, and the rain splashed on his face. He pursed his lips like a dying fish!
Les cursed fiercely: "These sons of bitches! This general must kill them all!" He no longer thought about how the enemy sneaked in, let alone how the enemy captured the tanks and armored vehicles. He now He just wanted to kill these attackers at all costs, but before he stood up to take command, he suddenly thought of a question and shouted in a low voice:
"president!"
Not far away, bodies were lying on the ground, with pieces of ruins. More than a dozen uniformed guards were hanging with their bleeding heads. They didn't know whether they were dead or alive. They didn't react at all despite the rain and cold wind. Rice didn't care about their life or death, and didn't even care about them. Not caring about the tanks crushing the debris, he just glanced around anxiously, looking for the whereabouts of President Feynman: "President!"
The reason why Rice was alive was not because of luck, but when the first round of shells shook the building, he didn't think too much about what happened, and simply jumped out of the window with Feynman in his arms, even though the place where President Feynman met him was On the third floor, Les was still confident of landing safely. He was glad that he made the right bet, otherwise he would be a corpse in the ruins now!
It¡¯s justThe sitting President Feynman was carried away by the air wave in the middle. Now that he has no whereabouts, he is particularly uncomfortable. General Rice bit his lip and half-knelt on the ground to search for Feynman's shadow. In the firelight of the cannonball, there were various subtle mixtures. Dust particles drift slowly and tenaciously through the rain, reminding people of the lingering vitality on the lips of the dying person.
He wiped the rain off his face and shouted: "President Feynman!"
The fire in the ruins was quickly weakened by the constant rain, and the smell of gunpowder and burning was everywhere. The movement of his body immediately made Les' whole body sore. He calmly adjusted his body, and the explosion The fall and the large movements just now made him realize that he was at the end of his rope physically and mentally, so he had to adjust for a while.
As for the scene of the fierce battle, he could only temporarily forget about it.
He was about thirty meters away from the tank, and he was facing the side, so he was not afraid of being discovered. At this moment, a few soft hums came from not far away. Les looked at the source of the sound and saw what he saw. A blown wooden door slowly squirmed, and then suddenly rolled sideways. In the midst of his shock, he saw a man sitting up, coughing continuously.
The two were only three or four meters apart. He glanced twice and recognized that it was Feynman: "President!"
President Feynman coughed heavily: "What happened?" Then, his body instantly became stiff, and his eyes were fixed on the ruins of the presidential building, as well as the tanks that were constantly bombarding the guards and sentries. After a few seconds of silence, He became angry and roared regardless of his injuries: "Damn it! Attack me? Attack me? Kill them!"
"Kill them all!"
There was anger on President Feynman's face that was difficult to conceal. Although he had gone through countless ups and downs in his life, and had narrow escapes from death several times, he had never been as embarrassed as he is today. He was infiltrated into the presidential base camp with many levels of obstacles, and the national symbol building was also destroyed. Bombed into rubble, the president's authority at this moment is gone. How can this not make him feel angry?
At this time, the eight injured guards also got up. They were first shocked by the tragic scene in front of them, and then they all rushed over after wiping the rain off their faces, shouting: "President!" As they rushed towards Feynman and When they were about to attack Les, a tall and tall figure suddenly shot over and lay directly across the eight burly men, radiating murderous intent.
Rice¡¯s expression changed and he shouted: ¡°Be careful!¡±
"Whoosh!"
"At the moment when the eight guards who were rushing towards the president turned their heads subconsciously, a sharp dagger flashed out of the uninvited guest's right hand, and he swung it out mercilessly. After slicing one person's throat, the sharp dagger was thrown out, pounce! A burly guard turned his head with a frozen expression on his face. The edge of the dagger almost penetrated the man's thick neck, and his throat and cervical vertebrae were shattered.
However, when he turned around, the gloomy muzzle of the gun sprayed out a bullet before he died, grazing the attacker's shoulder. A stream of blood slowly fell into the air. The attacker had an additional wound, but he didn't even frown. Wrinkling, he continued to step forward with an indifferent expression. Just as the six soldiers reacted, the attackers waving their hands to kill came like the wind at an extremely alarming speed.
"boom!"
When the body of the guy with a broken throat fell to the ground, the attacker quickly grabbed the gun and kicked the body in front of him away. The three soldiers behind looked at the body that hit him and scattered hurriedly to avoid being knocked over by the body. The people on the left did not have such a good life. When they pushed away the corpses of their companions, the attacker had already raised his gun with one hand with a cold expression!
The trigger is pulled mercilessly, shooting the opponent in front of you.
¡°Bang bang bang!¡±
After three gunshots were fired, the three black soldiers screamed and fell to the ground. Their eyes fell in front of Feynman and Rice. When the three people on the other side hurriedly counterattacked, the attackers had already jumped and escaped. Seven or eight bullets were fired at him, and then he pulled up a corpse as a shield and pointed the gun directly at his opponent. The bullets kept flying in the rain!
For a moment, the tracer flickered, irritating the eyes.
More than a dozen bullets rained down on the body, causing the uninvited visitor to take four steps back. One of the bullets even passed through the body and hit him. However, the body armor protected him well, and the attacker fired the last bullet. , the three of them fell to the ground, their heads exploded. In the next second, he threw away the gun with all the bullets and grabbed two daggers like a cheetah.
Eject left and right!
The two presidential guards who rushed over from the side subconsciously raised their hands to block the flying daggers, but the huge momentum caused their bodies to shake and they took four or five steps back. A sharp light shot out of the attacker's eyes. He was filled with murderous intent, the momentum honed by trampling on numerous corpses along the way. Then he kicked up a saber and slid out sideways like a cheetah!
"Hoo!"
He slashed at General Rice who was blocking the front, and the latter blocked subconsciously.But half a beat later, "Bang!" There was a loud noise, and Les flew out with blood spurting from his mouth. When he fell to the ground, he suddenly twisted his body and half-knelt on the ground, fighting quality. It was clearly visible that the attacker looked at his opponent who suffered heavy casualties, with a hint of cold jest on his lips.
Seeing that the opponent was so strong, Les, who was suffering from old injuries, threw a dagger at the opponent, and then rushed towards a corpse not far away, trying to get the firearms and magazines on the latter. In his current understanding Only when he had a gun in his hand did he have two more vitality points. But before his fingers touched it, he heard Feynman shouting: "Les, be careful!"
General Rice's fingers were only about three inches away from the gun, but he couldn't grasp it at all, because he had already felt the danger and killing behind him. President Feynman's warning also revealed a powerful murderous intention. Once he ignored it, Picking up a gun would most likely cost him his life, so he could only give up the idea of ??picking up a gun because he didn't want to die aggrieved and depressed.
"Huh¡ª¡ª"
The thick smoke blowing behind him briefly blurred his vision. When his vision became clearer, the attacker with a stern face appeared like a ghost. He moved through the thick smoke and rain at a speed faster than the wind. Emerged from the middle, the sharp weapon in his hand was as sharp as electricity. From the side and behind, it whizzed and stabbed General Rice's vital parts. The speed and power were frightening.
General Rice's heart trembled slightly. He felt the danger of death at this moment. He did not expect that the other party would bite so tightly. At this moment, all thoughts became a time-consuming luxury. All movements were completely based on instincts based on years of experience in blood and fire. In an ugly posture like a donkey and a turtle turning over, General Rice held his weapon and turned over and slashed backwards.
"when!"
Just when he was halfway through swinging the saber in his hand, a dagger hit the blade hard, and a harsh metal sound sounded. Les slid several meters on the floor with the knife, his whole body was muddy and embarrassed, and he still fell after falling. He spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale, and his right hand was trembling slightly. He tried to stand up, but he knelt down with a groan!
It is difficult to muster the strength to fight again.
Feynman shouted: "Les!"
Rice looked at the enemy in front of him, angry but helpless.
"General Rice? Rumor has it that you are very good!"
The attacker snorted noncommittally: "What a pity, in my eyes, it's nothing more than that!"
Les shouted: "Who are you?"
"Hyena!"
As he spoke, he raised his right hand violently, and the dagger flew past General Rice's scalp, whizzing into the body of an enemy who emerged. A stream of blood bloomed in the air, and the blowing rain and wind, The rising smell of blood became intermittent. Then, the attacker looked at Feynman and Rice calmly, and a phone flashed out of his hand!
Zhao Heng¡¯s voice came from the phone: ¡°Have a good trip!¡±
The hyena pulled out the Desert Eagle with his backhand and shot Les who was dodging. Bang! His head blossomed, and the little strong-looking Les died with his eyes wide open. Blood spurted out from the wound on his head, looking red and terrifying. Les's face showed endless reluctance and unspeakable aggrievedness. It seemed that he had not thought of anything. , he who was brave and good at fighting would die a humble death like this.
"I am the president, I am the president, we can discuss things carefully!"
Feynman, who was originally a stern-looking person, was shocked when he saw this, and immediately shouted to the hyena: "If you have any grudges, sit down and settle them slowly!"
"I can give you money, I can give you women, I still have mines, and I still have savings, as long as you let me go"
"I'm still friends with An Xiaotian from Huaguo and I and Nan Shao"
The hyena¡¯s gun pressed against his forehead: ¡°Goodbye!¡±
"boom!"
PS: Thank you Xue Qianyang 2015 for the reward of 100 Zhulang coins for this work.