623. People in high-rise buildings will kill a train.

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 2933Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
At Yuejiang University, the remaining red shoulder was dead, its abdomen was completely penetrated, showing a huge blood hole, and then it fell to the ground with a crash.

It was already injured, and after enduring the extreme anger of Han Qingyu and the others, it died faster than expected, and without any twists and turns. Han Qingyu chopped it like crazy, not hesitating to get hurt, just to end the battle quickly.

Now Han Qingyu undoubtedly has the strength to fight against Red Shoulder alone.

And he may be the most suitable person at the same level to fight the Red Shoulders, because many of these Red Shoulders also have Pillar Swords.

After the first contact, the bone source penetrates, and the pillar sword in Hong Jian's hand will become Han Qingyu's combat traction device.

Until his death, this red-shouldered man still didn't understand why this new opponent who also had a pillar sword was so fast and his attacks were so precise and unavoidable.

It just tried hard to send this information back when it was dying.

"Report, Shenghai is heading towards Linzhou. The latest special aircraft suspected of having a red shoulder suddenly returned."

"Report, it is suspected that Red Shoulder suddenly returned. Currently, above Shenghai, the Dajian Group has taken a temporary defensive posture, and the situation on the ground has eased."

This is the monitoring report of Shenghai battlefield and the refusers at this time.

A red shoulder that might have been preparing to reinforce the Linzhou battlefield suddenly returned.

From this situation, two things can probably be inferred:

1. The number of red shoulders in different battlefields may not be that large;

2. Their initial testing and elimination plan of human force was suddenly met with a heavy, powerful and unexpected counterattack.

Of course, these are things that Han Qingyu and the others currently don’t know, and they wouldn’t care too much if they did.

"Tu Zi! Are you there? Help me find Wu Shi and Yang Qingbai, help me find them, tell me where they are." Han Qingyu shouted into the intercom while running.

He took the red-shouldered pillar sword with him, but otherwise did not clean the battlefield.

They were in a hurry, but the three people's running footsteps gradually stopped involuntarily... Then they stood in the middle of the chaotic city with their heads raised, and turned around at a loss.

Because no matter how anxious they are and how fast they are, they have no direction and don't know where to look.

At this point, Wen Jifei and Xi Mei finally knew the choice Yang Qingbai had made before and his current situation.

"Perhaps we should have left with the students and teachers at that time and left the overall situation of Linzhou to Wei Lan to consider."

"Perhaps we shouldn't have entered the battle so recklessly from the beginning, attracting so much attention."

"..."

This is unavoidable in this moment, the chagrin caused by worry and psychological pain, as well as self-doubt.

In this battle, they originally just wanted to save a few people they cared about, but gradually turned into saving a group of people, a city, or two cities... until they met Wu Shi and Yang Qingbai.

"Brother Qingzi. I'm sorry, we still haven't found Lieutenant Wu Shi and the red shoulder, but Second Lieutenant Yang Qingbai has actually been under our surveillance..."

Tu Zi's tone came, a little heavy.

"Is he still alive if he is innocent?" Han Qingyu asked as hard as he could.

"Yes, he is still alive, but his current situation... Brother Qingzi, please wait, I have the latest information here, which may be related to Second Lieutenant Yang Qingbai."

The call stopped briefly for a few seconds, and then Tu Zi came back.

"Good news, Brother Qingzi, the regiment commander is in Linzhou. He is currently on a rooftop in the northwest of Linzhou, waiting to rescue Second Lieutenant Yang Qingbai..." Tu Zi continued: "In addition, the situation on the Shenghai battlefield has temporarily eased. We will immediately mobilize all resources to help find Lieutenant Wu Shi and the red shoulder, and I will inform you of the progress in time."

Han Qingyu: "Okay."

The call is over.

"Shall we go to Qingqing's place?" Xi Mei asked at a loss.

Han Qingyu thought for a while and shook his head.

"No need, let's go find Wu Shi and search randomly."

There was some worry in his heart, but it wasn't really fear. Han Qingyu had always known how powerful and terrifying Chen Buxu was, and he had known it for a long time.

Later, when he gradually became stronger and stronger and closer to the current limit of human beings, he began to fall into confusion and confusion, confused about the level and extent of the old man's level.

Han Qingyu knew what Chen Buxu was going to do. The old man was going to cut down the train in the sky from the top of the building.

That is: cutting down more than thirty large-pointed aircraft that were flying rapidly.

Han Qingyu himself had thought about this plan just now. Of course, in reality he did not have the ability to do it. The scale of the train was already too huge. There may be only two or two people in the world who can do this. Half, three?

Han Qingyu didn't know what kind of existence there was in this world, such as how strong Ne was, and how big a piece of dead metal Bochen could smash into the air, but he knew that even if there was only one person in the world who could do it, that person would be It must be called Chen Buxing.

…………

At the same time, there was a meeting at the Blue Alliance headquarters.

"Broadcast it, use all signal resources immediately to broadcast the scene on the Chinese Asian battlefield to all mankind." The matter was urgent and there was no time to vote. Speaker Kemore made the decision and stood up.

Humanity is collapsing. Humanity needs to see that knife and see that humankind actually has an invincible blade and is unstoppable.

"But what if...the legion commander misses? Or he dies after that stabbing blow." A council member asked uneasily.

"Yes, if the army commander fails, the entire army and even the faith of mankind may collapse." Another congressman also said.

"I know." Kemer turned his eyes and said, "But if the result is really like that, we can only choose to collapse."

"..." The whole audience was silent.

"Just do it," said Kemer, "and turn the TV on."

…………

The Rejector's detection lens from an extremely high altitude, and at an oblique angle, found the building complex in the distance.

This makes for a wide perspective, but certainly a lack of detail. People only saw buildings with uneven heights, some pointed and round, some flat, with the distant and blurry sea and sky in the background...

A lonely and insignificant figure stood upright on the top of the tallest building.

In the distance, the legendary sky train finally emerged from the clouds and appeared on the screen. Among them was a Needlefish-class spacecraft, which was undergoing the most brutal massacre in the history of human energy flight.

It was making its way to the top of the building with difficulty.

"Who is this person? What is he going to do?" In the remote mountain village, the shaky picture, the villagers of Feng Long'ao crowded in front of the TV watched with concern and nervously discussed.

No one gave them answers.

But behind them, Master Longchi was leaning against the wall alone, staring blankly at the strange yet familiar figure on the screen.

The one who asked someone to tell him that he would be happy if he remembered him.

"Old Chen." He was holding a small white bottle of milk in his hand and suddenly murmured, "Old and old-fashioned." His tone was full of the dust left by the Chinese Asian Front Army's decades of fighting history.

"Beep, beep." The wind was howling high above the building. The intercom on Chen Buxian's chest suddenly rang twice, and the sub-channel whispered, "Major Han Qingyu applied for a call."

"Oh, come in."

"...Thank you." Han Qingyu's voice came from the other side of the intercom.

"Huh? I'm not used to being so serious and polite all of a sudden." Chen Buxu smiled and said, "You're welcome."

"Yu Gong, it is my duty to save every warrior I can. Besides, this can boost the morale and belief of mankind. Wei Lan can also gain a lot from Yang Qingbai."

"Yu Si, thank you for participating in the war...and I can't let you feel that you have done something wrong."

After Chen Buxian finished speaking, he decisively cut off Han Qingyu's call, returned to the main channel, and raised his head at the same time.

Raise your hand and hold the handle of the Zhanhong Dao.

"Legion Commander, I..."

The black train is coming to the top of the building in the air, but the angle is not precise and it is expected to deviate to a certain extent. At the same time, the height seems to be slightly higher.

This was the limit of what Yang Qingbai could do with all his strength. He was making the final communication uneasily.

"It's okay. You don't need to slow down or descend. Just fly over according to your route." Chen Buxu replied calmly.

"Boom!" The scene suddenly became intense, and the explosive roar shook the entire sky.

The air seemed to be burning, continuously exploding into a sea of ​​gray clouds like fish scales.

The huge black train rushed towards the roof of the building.

"Crash la la la..."

The roofs of the entire building complex were lifted off one after another by the huge airflow and carried away. Countless tiles and masonry were swirling in the air as if they were caught in a tornado.

Only the top of the tallest building was shrouded, and everything remained motionless.

The blocked sight made it almost impossible to see the figure. At this moment, countless people stood up in front of the terrible broadcast screen.

…………

"Hoo!" The Needlefish spacecraft took the train and pulled out an arc from the front of the top of the tall building, at least a hundred meters away and a hundred meters high, forming a moving wall like a huge wave.

The train is big and the train is long.

Sound billowed in the air.

Rolling gray clouds.

Rolling bricks and tiles are like a giant tornado.

"Keng buzz!"

Under the sky and the sun, the sound of drawing a sword broke through the sky.