Beijing.
A slender figure, riding a dark red horse, walked slowly from the distant skyline and gradually appeared under the walls of the capital.
He slowly raised his eyes, looked at the tense soldiers on the city wall, and just uttered a sentence softly.
"Open the door."
at the same time.
Inside the capital.
A large number of men in black came swarming.
Xiaolong is the leader, and there are countless strong men.
Standing around the capital headquarters.
"Mr. Wang, what are you planning to do?"
The old man in plain clothes was still drinking tea quietly and said to the people in front of him without raising his head: "Do you want to officially start a civil war in the capital?"
Mr. Wang, Dragon King, and the three great masters all stared at the old man in plain clothes angrily.
The Dragon King took the lead and said in a cold voice: "I originally thought that handing over the country to you would be a good thing, but now it seems that the smoke is spreading all over the country, the people are wailing and corpses are everywhere. You are not worthy of this position!"
General Zhao Xue also said coldly: "From today on, I, General Zhao Xue, have nothing to do with you, Emperor Zhao Hai, nor do I have anything to do with the Zhao family that has been corrupted by your control!"
With that said, Zhao Xue would pull out the sword blade and cut off a strand of his white hair with his hand.
The white hair falls lightly to the ground.
"You and I are no longer brothers!"
The old man in plain clothes raised his head, stared at Zhao Xuejiang quietly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and nodded: "Okay, I hope you, Zhao Xuejiang, won't regret it!"
Boom!
A sonic boom suddenly appeared in the sky.
Several fighter jets passed by at low altitude.
Han Wudao stood up at the same time and said with cold eyes: "Everyone, I warn you, if you dare to start a civil war in the capital, I can guarantee that the air force under my command will kill everyone in your family!"
The atmosphere suddenly reached a deadlock.
Mr. Wang said in a deep voice: "Zhao Haihuang, I will give you one last chance to give up the second position, and I can absolve you of your sins."
The old man in plain clothes looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, forget about the power of words!"
Boom!
Like a demonstration, the fighter jets over the capital once again dived at low altitude, making a deafening sonic boom.
Countless people in the capital looked at the sky in horror, not knowing what was happening.
Mr. Wang stared at Zhao Haihuang, as if he was making a decision in his heart.
The Dragon King saw Mr. Wang's concerns and whispered: "If necessary, I can give an order to the national air force to withdraw all fighter planes."
Mr. Wang shook his head gently and said nothing.
Since Han Wudao can pull out the fighter planes, it means that these battle armors are completely under Han Wudao's control.
There are millions of people in the capital, so we cannot take this risk.
At this moment, the familiar sonic boom sounded again.
But this time the sonic boom was a little strange.
Sharp, roaring, and with a hint of chaos.
Han Wudao looked out the window in surprise, his pupils suddenly shrinking.
Outside the window, a fighter jet was seen billowing smoke, falling from the sky at an angle of 45 degrees, and crashing into the land on the outskirts of the capital.
Boom!
The sound of fighter plane explosions spread throughout the capital.
There was a roaring sound from the huge explosion flames.
"what happened!"
Han Wudao stood up quickly.
The eyes of the old man in plain clothes also fluctuated and became solemn.
"The fighter plane exploded?" Zhao Xuejiang looked at the flames outside the window and murmured to himself: "Is it because of the magnetic field disorder? But it shouldn't be. It was an old fighter plane and did not have much radio equipment. It should not be affected. "
"Guard! Go check it out quickly!" Han Wudao shouted.
But at this moment, a second fighter jet flew over the capital.
Everyone saw it with their own eyes this time.
A dark red stream of light rose from the ground.
Like a unique sword, it pierced the fighter jet.
Then the second fighter jet emitted thick smoke on the spot.
Two or three seconds later, the thick smoke turned into flames, causing the second fighter jet to lose control and begin to fall toward the ground.
Then came the third, the fourth, and finally the fifth.
All Han Wudao's fighter planes were pierced by the inexplicable dark red stream of light over the capital.
Like streams of burning flames, they fell from the sky and hit the ground.
The capital also burst into flames.
Screams were heard from all directions.
"What's going on?" Han Wudao's lips were trembling.
The old man in plain clothes had completely serious eyes.
Just then, outside the window.
A hoarse horse brayed.
It was like a sharp sword piercing the capital headquarters.
Then everyone saw Qin Jue, who was riding a dark red war horse and wearing dark red armor, walking over step by step like a knight from ancient mythology.
"Qin Jue!?"
Han Wudao felt his scalp numb.
Just because Qin Jue's dark red war horse was dragging dozens of iron chains behind it. Each chain was tied to a bloody corpse. As the war horse walked, the iron chains behind it rolled around, and the flesh and blood rubbed against the ground. It was no longer visible. Clear appearance.
But through the torn clothes, Han Wudao could still see that the chains pulled by Qin Jue on horseback were Zhao Yunxiao of the Zhao family, and dozens of people from the Zhao family!
This time, the old man in plain clothes finally lost his composure and stood up in panic, staring at Qin Jue.
tread!
The morning mist fills the air and the sound of horse hooves falls.
Qin Jue rode his horse and stopped at the entrance of the capital headquarters, casually letting go of the dozens of chains in his hands.
The chains fell heavily to the ground, and his eyes were extremely cold.
Only then did the big guys realize that Qin Jue was holding a blonde female corpse in his arms.
"The Zhao family is really good."
A strange voice like the devil came from Qin Jue's mouth.
Those eyes covered in bloodstains projected boundless murderous intent like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which made all the big guys in the capital feel chilled to the bone.
.......
Half an hour ago.
The Zhao family and the Han family completed their marriage.
Then Zhao Haihuang and Han Wudao both went to the capital headquarters.
Stay in Zhao Yunxiao and continue to preside over the marriage.
Zhao Yunxiao asked someone to move out a coffin and was about to put Li Yuqing's body in it.
The generous family gate was suddenly shattered by a dark red war horse. Debris flew all over the sky, and the mane of the war horse moved with the strong wind.
After seeing Li Yuqing's body, Qin Jue was silent for a long time, with Zhao Yunxiao's furious voice in his ears.
Like ants chirping in his ears, Qin Jue lifted Zhao Yunxiao with one hand and pinched Zhao Yunxiao's cervical vertebrae under everyone's gaze.
Massacre breaks out.
Qin Jue is like a god of war. Wherever he goes, there is no grass. No matter how many people there are in the Zhao family, they are all like ants, unable to withstand a single move in his hands.
After killing all the Zhao family members, Qin Jue found some iron chains. He tied a person to each iron chain, then picked up Li Yuqing and got on his horse.
The dark red war horse left the Zhao family and walked towards the capital headquarters.
Qin Jue held Li Yuqing's body in one hand and grabbed a dozen iron chains with the other. As the dark red horse galloped, all the people tied to the iron chains were rubbed alive by the ground and turned into bloody pulp.
