Chapter 92: The Wrath of the Old God of War(2/2)
Jiang Ze's face turned pale.
"asshole."
He shouted loudly.
"Pfft..." A sword penetrated the broken armor and penetrated his body.
Jiang Ze lowered his head and glanced at the sword on his chest. When he raised his head, there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes. He roared angrily and even wanted to charge forward.
"Pfft." Another knife stabbed through Jiang Ze's heart. Jiang Ze's body stopped in place, and blood kept dripping down. Jiang Ze lowered his head and glanced down, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and died.
They stared at each other, motionless, as if they were determined to die.
"Jiang Ze." Someone from Noah College yelled, and people from other colleges also stared at this scene.
People from the Southern Military Region killed the students at the academy.
Although the opponent's previous attacks were ruthless, they were all dirty attacks and did not break the armor.
But this time, it was killed directly.
The students of the Extraordinary Academy were all shocked. The battlefield was a one-sided rout. They seemed to have forgotten to resist, and were soon chopped down to the ground.
Even after falling down, they still looked at Jiang Ze, feeling as if a rabbit had died and a fox had died.
What the military said is indeed correct. The students in the academy are all the proud ones. They have absolute safety measures even during trials, and few of them have actually experienced death.
But at this moment, a companion died in front of him.
Overhead, several aircraft landed to rescue him, but it was already too late.
The people in Steel Dome City were also stunned.
One student died.
The battle between the two sides was just as predicted. The coalition forces of the Extraordinary Academy were vulnerable to the troops of the Southern Military Region. They were crushed and defeated in an almost humiliating manner, and were instantly defeated.
However, they still felt a little sad when they saw death and sighed silently in their hearts.
Perhaps, the Extraordinary Academy really needs to change.
In the room, Xu Mo also saw this scene.
"Bang."
There was a loud noise, and the old man slapped the coffee table in front of him, and cracks suddenly appeared on the coffee table.
The old man squinted his eyes and stared at the screen, feeling an unprecedented anger welling up in his body.
Even when he was retiring, he remained calm and calm.
He once taught Xu Mo that weak people are controlled by emotions, while strong people control emotions.
But at this moment, he couldn't control his emotions and became angry.
"I used to think that although Shen Qianzhong has become more radical, he is still a soldier who protects the city. His soldiers are just like him." The old man said coldly: "But now, there is no difference between him and those plutocrats. Those soldiers are He weighed thousands of soldiers, but they did not belong to the people."
The scene in front of me was more than just the death of a student...
Chapter completed!