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    Chapter 3484: Falling Stars to the Ground

    Chapter 3484 The star falls to the ground

    "I thought you were just a war machine and had no emotions!"

    When the atmosphere in the hall became solemn and intensive gunshots were heard outside, Zhao Heng raised a smile to Lanno Arthur and nodded his chin to the firearms on the ground: "Not only do I want to seek justice for my son, but I also care about the weapons I carry with me.  The gun is full of emotions, but I just cut it with a knife on the barrel, and you are like a dead child. This is not in line with the style of a general."

    Lanno Arthur took a deep breath and calmed down the blood boiling in his heart: "You are worthy of being the number one young man in China. You can capture such small details. I thought I had hidden my expression very well.  I¡¯m really ashamed. You¡¯re right, my son and my gun are both my weaknesses. If they are hurt, it means I am hurt.¡±

    Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "Really? It seems that I overestimated you!"

    Lanno Arthur curled his lips noncommittally and spoke in a calm voice: "In the first half of my life, I lived for a free country, and in the second half of my life, I lived for my gun and my son. If you offended them, of course I will take it back at any cost."  To be fair, I admit that my appearance was a bit reckless and stupid, and I was blinded by hatred and let you fight in close combat."

    "But you underestimate the ability of a West Point principal after all!"

    While Zhao Heng and Baden pricked up their ears to listen, Lanno Arthur added with a grin: "Have the Tibetan troops entered the city? Have they started imposing martial law everywhere to suppress the riots? Did you know that I appeared in the Tibetan city?  It is to specifically deal with the Chinese troops. Only by causing them to suffer heavy casualties and bleed into rivers can today's turmoil spread and continue!"

    When Baden's expression changed slightly not far away, Llano Arthur looked at Zhao Heng with a touch of teasing: "The times are developing, and the means are also improving. Don't regard today's rioters as a mob, and don't think that we are  The fool would not consider Chinese military intervention. Instead, I focused on them. Guess how many of them would die?"

    "No, how many people will die in Tibetan City? To what extent will it be destroyed? You can try your best to guess!"

    "Lano, shut up!"

    Before Zhao Heng could respond, Dawa Zhuoma shouted: "Why did you reveal our deployment? You just need to kill him, kill him!"

    Hearing that the opponent had another powerful killing move, Baden's eyes flashed and he shouted to the woman he once loved, "Dawa, do you still have methods to target the Tibetan troops? What on earth are you going to do? You  Do you really want to destroy the entire Tibetan city? Do you really not care about the land that gave birth to you and raised you? How can you hurt those innocent people!"

    Dawa Dolma withdrew his gaze from Lanno Arthur, coughed and looked at Baden not far away, his voice was particularly cold: "Different positions, different opinions! Baden, stop talking about national interests.  , we appear today to destroy the evil system, build a new Tibetan city, and let them breathe the air of freedom again!"

    Baden shouted: "You have to sacrifice thousands of people for this?"

    Dawa Dolma tilted his head to the more than ten remaining nuns, and then said noncommittally: "Which revolution has no sacrifices? Which revolution has no bones for a new day? The happiness of future generations always requires the efforts of the predecessors. Maybe they die now  They are angry about the innocent death, but decades later, they will definitely be relieved and understand what we are doing today!"

    "The relationship between you and me is over, let's take action!"

    At this point, more than a dozen nuns swayed and rushed towards Baden with murderous intent. Baden let out a long sigh, knowing that there was no extra choice at this point. His eyes fell silent, and half a string of Buddhist beads gently turned.  He rolled towards the stabbing sword, and heard several clanging sounds. The three long swords broke into two pieces, and the sword tips fell towards the floor.

    Baden's toes poked out in mid-air, and the broken sword tip was reflected back. Although the three gray nuns with broken swords swung their sword hilts with all their strength, they still couldn't block the incoming sword tip. They screamed, and their chests were spattered with blood and they fell heavily.  He fell to the ground, and then, Baden made a mistake with his hands, and half of the prayer beads spread out, shooting out like raindrops, hitting the five people behind him.

    The five nuns groaned and knelt down as soon as their knees hurt. Baden swept his left foot, and the five nuns flew like waves. They fell heavily to the ground to block the companions behind them, facing Baden's merciless harm to his disciples.  , the hatred in Dawa Dolma's eyes became even stronger, and then he stepped out with his long sword regardless of his injury: "Baden, if you have the ability, kill me!"

    Baden¡¯s eyes were calm, waiting for Dawa Dolma to approach

    While Baden and Dawa Dolma were fighting, Zhao Heng and Lanno Arthur remained as calm as they should be. After being scolded by Dawa Dolma, Lanno Arthur didn't say anything more.  Ao Ran became clearer and clearer, Zhao Heng¡¯s face flashedAfter a moment of ridicule: "General, no matter what killing moves you have, it won't shock the Hua Kingdom too much!"

    "The worst case scenario is that you will bury Tibetan medicine in key areas of Tibetan City and blow up all the troops in Tibetan City who have established martial law!"

    Zhao Heng's face showed determination and iron-bloodedness, and he looked like he regarded life as trivial: "Let alone 20,000 people, even 120,000 people, the country of China can afford to die. In the battle of Afang Palace, Zhou Wuzi directly  The mercury-red nuclear bomb was detonated, and no grass grew in a three-kilometer radius. Countless Chinese dignitaries were killed, and several major pillars were turned into bones, but so what?"

    "Hua Guo is still holding on!"

    Zhao Heng remained as strong as ever: "Even if you blow up the entire Tibetan city army, or even blow up the entire Tibetan city to the ground, the country of China will not be depressed. To be honest, I still hope that you will bomb the Tibetan city."  Well, if we cleanse the Tibetan areas with blood, there will be less unruly seeds in the future, and it can also ease the pressure on China's population!"

    Lanno Arthur¡¯s expression changed slightly: ¡°You are really a beast!¡±

    Zhao Heng did not have too many emotional ups and downs, and spoke word by word, "I just don't care about the passing of human life, and you are going to cause a tragic murder. It is clear at a glance which of us is the beast. Okay, no matter what killing moves you have, I don't care."  What is the fate of Tibetan City in the future? There will always be a break between you and me, and someone will die here today!"

    The corners of Lanno Arthur's mouth twitched, and then he laughed loudly: "I really don't dare to be called a beast by an executioner whose hands are stained with blood." Lanno Arthur smiled disdainfully and said: "I'm afraid your hands are stained with blood.  There may be more blood and lives than mine, but you are right, it is useless to say anything at this moment, someone needs to lie down between you and me first."

    Zhao Heng nodded: "This person must not be me!"

    Lanno Arthur sneered: "When you are about to die, you will realize how pale these words are."

    "kill!"

    As soon as Zhao Heng uttered the last word, his whole body was blown up like a whirlwind. The sword in his hand drew a cold arc and struck hard at Lan No Arthur's neck.  Although he had been prepared for a long time, Lanno Arthur could not respond lightly in the face of Zhao Heng's sharp blow. He felt a surge of power.

    He raised his hand, poured all his strength into it, and swung the knife!

    ¡°Keng!!¡±

    The two swords collided, and a ball of sparks appeared. Lanno Arthur used his strength to suppress Zhao Heng's blade, and then punched Zhao Heng's abdomen with his left hand. Zhao Heng laughed and punched out his fist.  After a fierce collision, the two men's bodies shook for a moment, and then they each retreated to the back. Zhao Heng's expression remained unchanged as usual, and Lan Nuo Arthur spat out a mouthful of blood with an ugh sound!

    But he didn't feel too much despair. Instead, he leaned back with the momentum. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lanno Arthur suddenly bent down and reached out to touch the pistol in the holster on his thigh. He wanted to give Zhao Heng a cold shot.  At this time, a red light was pulled out from the entrance of the hall. The light was on the top and the red candle was flickering. No matter how clear the light was, it could not cover up the red light.

    The red light instantly arrived in front of Lanno Arthur, and a sword pierced the air like lightning, stabbing into Lanno Arthur's throat.

    Lanno Arthur has never seen such a fast speed, nor has he ever seen such a fast sword!

    That sword, with its stunning elegance and arrogant style, thrust out an unrivaled killing intent.

    The sword carried a fierce wind, and after it was thrust out, it made a sharp "chi" sound.

    Lanno Arthur, who was pointing the gun at Zhao Heng, felt a chill in his neck, and then felt the sharp tip of the sword piercing his throat. A flash of red appeared in front of him, and then the red sword rushed forward against his neck.  Lanno Arthur retreated unconsciously following this force. His last consciousness was when he saw the blood hole on his neck getting bigger and bigger, and then split into an inch wide.

    In front of him, there was a submissive face!

    Blood spilled on the ground, stars fell to the ground!

    PS: Thank you to Yongshouhang for tipping 5888 Zhulang coins for this work.
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