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The satellite territory of Zhongzhou is still bright, but it also shows an unspeakable silence. The superiors gathered together, staring at the only dark place in the territory - Lingdong, full of the warning nature of the war period.
"Reported, 20hz can no longer capture feedback from boundary gate frequency."
"Reported that in infrared devices, the light reflected from the boundary gate azimuth is distorted."
"Reported, there is a crack in the space around the Corridor Gate... It is expanding. Will it open fire?"
"Report, the 'Sky Split' has appeared and the army has entered combat state. Please issue an order!"
During the high-tech war, the combination of humans and machines was the most perfect. They worked together, and based on the newly built military fortress at Lingdong Airport, they arranged tight defense lines at layers, extending to the city center that became the "no man's land".
The firepower and troops are concentrated on the entire line, and the joint control of veterans and newcomers is carried out. As long as the monster dares to show up, they will...
A gap was cracked in the dark night sky. It looked like a narrow corridor connecting the two worlds. Something was coming here through it. The space was squeezing, and the shattered glass folds were spreading to both sides. The wound was getting bigger and bigger, and the cracks became deeper and deeper. Then, a half-broken claw was poked out!
The gray-haired old man raised his hand, and the deputy general beside him shouted: "Fire—"
The next second, countless high-fire weapons rushed into the air, and the fighter planes hovered above their heads fired artillery, destroying half of the claws without any trace, but leaving no trace on the realm gate.
They are not sure whether the Realm Gate will expand even larger after being attacked by artillery fire. In order to make steady progress, attacking only the target is the best choice.
Accompanied by the roar, the land outside the suburbs of Lingdong Airport became charred. The ground was mixed with green blood rain, and it was poured onto the ground.
The resistance from the prey completely angered the monster that lost its claws!
Suddenly, the sickle-shaped object withstood the boundary gate and expanded to both sides. A huge dark green head squeezed out, facing the cannon bombarding it, the middle of the head was vortexed, like an inverted hourglass, and the tip was linked to its extremely strong vocal cords.
"Cry——" The extremely sharp bird song burst out from the top of the head, woven into a barrier of sound range, shattering the cannon in the blink of an eye.
Countless explosions found roars more than ten meters away from it, but the ejected fragments and aftermath did not cause too much damage to it. It moved out of the boundary gate inch by inch, and stretched the boundary gate a little. The world behind the sky split was filled with magma red, and endless monsters were waiting to come out.
"Open fire!"
A dark green monster crawled out. It had the abdomen of a mantis, the wings of a bat, and the body was covered with sickle-shaped teeth. There were two long hands on its head. One of the hands was destroyed, dripping with thick green blood, and the other hand suddenly stretched two hundred meters, directly smashing the oncoming fighter plane.
"Boom!" The explosion sounded, verifying the monster's womb.
In order to cover the comrades who had a quick reaction, countless aircraft flew over and hid the tiny parachute behind them.
But the lengthened hand suddenly swept across the entire airspace, bursting seven aircraft, forcing the driver to parachutize, blocking the air combat. Then, it turned its head to the humans on the land: "Cry--"
Hum! The glass within a radius of hundreds of miles was shattered, and countless injured people were injured. But even if each soldier was stabbed by the glass, he still did not leave his post. He directly adjusted the fort and pointed the fire at the monster.
The old man with gray hair stroked the medal around him and said to his subordinates: "Blow up the horn."
Of course, they can hold on to a monster that uses sound to attack. For thousands of years of history in Central China, they have to blow horns to boost morale before the war, but they have not lost the things of their ancestors.
"Buzz—" like a lion and tiger roaring at night.
After ordering, a high horn in the four regions was blown up by soldiers, and the thick and continuous long tones woven into a dense net, echoing over the entire east of the ridge, unceremoniously confusing the monster's range.
The monster spread its wings and roared down. The old man stood in the ruins, still standing still.
If he does not waver, the army will not waver. This is the general's job.
Suddenly, the horns were heard turning, and the artillery fire was connected in a line. The monster's ugly appearance became closer and closer, and the green blood was gushing became more and more vivid. The
The shadow of death is reflected in his eyes, but everyone keeps their mission in mind.
The vortex above the head reappeared, and the brewing range was about to come. However, a narrow and long ammunition blasted into the vortex—
Boom!
The monster's head exploded, and its body hit the ground along the inertia, sliding along the broken glass, hitting the old man straight, and then stopped three feet away in front of him, without any inch.
During this period, the old man never moved a single step.
The dark green blood gathered into a small lake. When the sound of the horns dissipated, the old man moved his hand away from the medal and ordered: "Carry off the battlefield and send the body to the laboratory."
"yes!"
The battle ends in five minutes. This is the time it takes Zhongzhou to deal with a monster. For laymen, it is "to promote our military power", but for the army, this time is really dangerous.
What should they do if there are more than one monster breaking through the Realm Sect?
The old man raised his hand to wipe off the green blood on his face, and his white gloves were stained with filth: "Go and check, besides Zhongzhou, what other places are abnormal?"
"yes!"
"The world is about to change." The old man murmured, "...I just wish that my Zhongzhou will be peaceful and keep the people from war."
...
At the moment when the monster died, Ji Si, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. He saw Si Nuocheng standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking up at the night in his usual posture, and then suddenly turned around after judging the movement.
...It's really keen.
Sinuocheng asked, "It's over?"
Jis chuckled: "Well, it's better than I thought."
He stood up with a big battle, understanding why his teammates loved this land so much but were reluctant to turn it back.
This is their heaviest memory, and every inch of the heroic soul is scattered. Even if there are countless casualties and injuries, it shines brightly in their lives, sacred and cannot be blasphemed.
They are unwilling to change the past, just as he will not return to his origin.
This is their way, and we will move forward.
"I didn't choose the wrong place to come." Jis's eyes were very gentle, "The character of Zhongzhou has never been passed down for thousands of years."
"Let me fascinate."
The author has something to say: ps: Si Nuocheng: The meaning of this sentence is, do you also want to become a hero? [Suddenly 2D.jpg]
Jis:...Do you think of dancing too? [Suddenly Madara possessed.jpg]
ps: off topic: The high priests and their team are a group of people who will never change the past. For them, the good is themselves, and the bad is themselves, including the good and bad experiences of their experiences. They will accept them together and will not change them. Because they are not people who focus on the past, their vision will always be in the future. As for why Jis has to choose the past of the earth, I will tell you when the article enters the second half of the article hahaha!
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