When the **** fog rushed behind him, Zhang Xiaoqiang's equipment disappeared, helmets, armor, and military boots were only half of the body behind him, just like a sharp steel knife split his equipment from head to toe. The whole battlefield was quiet at this moment. There was nothing in the diameter of the 600-meter diameter centered on Wu Fan. No matter whether it was a mouse or a sundries in a huge ring, or the garbage disappeared, it was like a smooth Some people have cleaned it for thousands of times. If you look closely, you will find that the huge ring has a height difference of more than half a meter from the surrounding ground, and gradually forms a downward **** from the edge to the center.

Destroyed everything but did not destroy the incendiary bomb that was about to fall. Wu Fan stood down and stood at the same time. It looked like a pile of wood waiting to rot. Although it almost caused great damage to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not fear, again. Accelerated to rush to Wu Fan's side, grabbed Wu Fan's collar, knowing that everything on Wu Fan is like an ashes, the fingertips just touched, all the clothes turned into fly ash, exposed Wu Everybody's body, every capillary in the body is bleeding out of blood, scarlet blood will make Wu Fan dyed red, Zhang Xiaoqiang could not help but stunned, he saw that under the red color is an old bark-like pleated mottled The human skin, Wu Fan finally broke out with a life shock and let it lose all the vitality and longevity, leaving only the last breath.

The incendiary bomb fell on the place where the two people were less than 30 meters. The huge fire source suddenly spread out, covering the empty ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang and Wu Fanquan were involved in the flame blue flame of up to 30 meters. In the defensive position, the flesh and blood are blurred, and a pile of rat corpses walks on the defense line of the kilometer. The blasting, headshot, tearing, and scorching are everywhere. On the other side of the line of defense, humans The incomplete corpses were neatly stacked, the bodies of the evolutionary, with their weapons in their lives, the atmosphere of silence, the scorching air, and the roaring roar in the sea of ​​fire. Everything is so close to them, and it feels so far away. Iron Central’s complex looks at the burning flame, and his heart is extremely tangled. He hopes that Zhang Xiaoqiang will come out and hopes that he will never go out. Li John holds a red rifle. Sitting on the ground expected by the blood, staring at the flames of the brain...

When the flames of the night sky are extinguished, the flying insects are burning and falling in the flames. It is as spectacular as a meteor shower. In the air frigate above the meteor shower, Huang Tingwei is sitting on the captain's throne, holding the ninety-two in his hand. The pistol slowly pointed to his temple, and the silent crew members around him did not stop it. The narrow and beautiful eyes of the children lingered in the tears of shining, and the moon looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang’s picture of the flames.

"I want to go down...." Yan Mingyue’s words made Huang Tingwei’s fingers ready to pull the trigger stiff, and the empty eyes swept over the face of the cold moon, and the dry voice said hoarsely: “It’s dangerous to go down, there’s an unknown in the air. The mutant beetle, only one-third of the thirty incendiary bombs fell to the ground..."

Said here, Huang Tingwei's face suddenly became iron blue, resentfully shouted: "The **** one-third, why not all, why ...." Deeply blaming Huang Tingwei's heart is full of bitterness, once Zhang Xiaoqiang is determined to die, will It will cause panic disasters in China. Zhang Xiaoqiang is not only the supreme leader of the Chinese renaissance, but also the link of the various branches of China's renaissance. Whether it is the 100,000 army of Yinmeng or the third army of Sichuan, they will only obey Zhang Xiaoqiang. Once Zhang Xiaoqiang is determined to die, the entire Chinese revival will be torn apart. The control of the Hubei First Army may only be Hubei. At that time, China will be united in the gradual reunification. Even the three sons of Jiangxi will be separated from Hubei, although Zhang Xiaoqiang has his own. The child, but the child who is just a year old can not serve the public, maybe Huang Quan will not betray, but other people?

"Let me go down..." Yan Mingyue didn't need any reason, she just wanted to go down, why didn't she even know that she didn't know, all the dissatisfaction and resentment against Zhang Xiaoqiang disappeared in her heart, and all her emotions disappeared. And thoughts, the empty heart made her very uncomfortable, the slightly trembled body made her want to faint in the past, so as not to suffer from the pain of the ants.

"........." Huang Tingwei is silent, he can die, but Yan Mingyue can't die. He knows the influence of Yan Mingyue in Sichuan. Once there is something in the moon, maybe Hubei will lose Sichuan forever, and there will be blood phoenix. The only thing that can be suppressed Only the Ming dynasty of blood phoenix, once the news of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s death is sent back to Hubei, Huang Quan and Zhang Huai'an will help Zhang Xiaoqiang's son to become the successor in the first time. If so, a strong person must be suppressed to suppress all the unscrupulous people. He Mingyue, he really can't think of anyone else who can do it. There is one more thing to consider. If the guys who hold the military power in Hubei want to rebel, Zhang Xiaoqiang's son and daughter will be their goal. The dark arrows are hard to prevent, and there are no top evolutionaries to sit in at the time...

The pistol finally moved away from the temple. Huang Tingwei stood up and looked at the hot sea of ​​fire on the display. He couldn’t help but feel a lot different from the previous one. At this time, he was thinking about how to keep Zhang Xiaoqiang’s descendants, even if there were Huang Quan and Zhang. Huai'an is not at ease. Zhang Xiaoqiang's death has absolute responsibility, but before he dies, he must plan for Zhang Xiaoqiang's descendants.

Zhang Xiaoqiang once said more than once ~lightnovelpub.net~ Huaxia rejuvenation can not be family-style inheritance, but no one's prestige can reach the level of Zhang Xiaoqiang, whether it is Zhao Jun or Shi Yuanye, or Zhou Jie and Huang Quan, if it is He Wenbin There is still a little chance of not dying, but now, no one can, relatively speaking, let Zhang Xiaoqiang’s children inherit and be recognized by many people in the righteousness. At least Hubei can be stabilized. As for other places, it may take decades. The effort can be achieved.

"Maybe my brother didn't die..." The young chief asked Huang Tingwei and Yan Mingyue to look at him together. The burning in his eyes almost burned him, and Huang Tingwei fell, and Ming Mingyue was a super top beauty, that double The dreamy eyes can be swept away, so that most of the men’s bones are crispy, not to mention the big boy who is just as bloody. He’s a red face and he said: “There is This kind of saying is called the fate of the destiny. Zhang Xiaoqiang can go to today because it is not because of other things, but because of the air transport. Every time the elder brother encounters the dangerous change, the other people have already died and don’t know how many times, but the elder brother is still not alive. Well, maybe in the past, air transport can only be superstitious, but now, miracles are not just independent, the evolutionary itself is a miracle, and the elder brother is the strongest evolutionist..."

Huang Tingwei couldn’t help but hear the fire, and it’s all burnt and gray. It was about to scream, but it was attracted to all the minds by the pictures on the screen, and the son-in-law also spoke at the first time: "The center of the flame has a reaction, the area and temperature are all lowered, and some people are extinguishing at the center..."

The flames of flame burning remain on the retina, and the spread of the fire has disappeared. The image of Zhang Xiaoqiang holding a machete is in front of everyone. Zhang Xiaoqiang wearing a snake scale is the same as before. Only the bend in his hand The knife shines like a molten steel like molten steel, with a shiny glow...