Booming...
The laser cannon blasted down from the city wall like a roaring angry dragon with bullets. The loud sound made everyone ringing in their ears constantly, as if they could not hear other sounds.
Blossoms of blood blossomed. Under such a intensive offensive, the crime-killing members and Miyamoto's soldiers under the city wall could not resist all of them, but even if they understood this, they did not back down, and each of them gritted their teeth and looked up. , Forming a wall of people, blocking Zhang Heng behind him.
Click!
In Zhang Heng's dull and hollow eyes, a crime-fighting youth held a steel shield in front of him. However, under the bombardment of several rounds of laser cannons, the steel shield was shattered.
Without the defensive props, the crime-fighting youth roared, and when a laser cannon was about to hit his chest, he did not choose to escape, but opened his arms and stood in place to welcome the arrival of death without hesitation.
Behind him is Zhang Heng, the key figure in breaking through the gates of hell this time. As a member of the anti-crime organization, he has already made the consciousness of giving his life.
Laser cannons can even explode with steel shields, not to mention human flesh.
In an instant, the chest of the youth of the anti-crime organization was penetrated by a laser cannon. At a critical moment, he ignored his shaky body and pushed Zhang Heng behind him, shaking his body with a smile of relief. Fell to the ground.
Zhang Heng was stunned. He fell to the ground, just in time with the young man's sight.
I saw that the young man was panting violently at this time, his breathing was like a bellows that was violently twitched. At this moment of death, there was a smile on the young man’s face. He looked at Zhang Heng, shaking with his hands. He firmly grasped the bloody hand pattern on his chest, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something to Zhang Heng, but he couldn't make any sound.
Fight crime...
Zhang Heng was stunned. From the young man's trembling mouth, he had already read the two words the young man wanted to say.
Unknowingly, the eye sockets were already moist, and Zhang Heng gritted his teeth in pain. He was actually unable to look directly into the eyes of the young man. He felt that he was a sinner. He killed so many people without getting any results. His sins plunged him into the abyss of despair.
Another laser cannon shot down from mid-air. Under Zhang Heng’s dazed gaze, the young man was bombarded by the laser, and his body suddenly emitted a dazzling white light. The whole person was torn apart, and blood was shot with flesh and blood and internal organs. The audience splashed on the bodies of those fighting crime members around, as well as on Zhang Heng's body.
A light breeze blew, and the air was filled with the smell of vomiting blood. Zhang Heng was sluggish like a wooden man. His eyes were full of corpses and limbs. He didn’t see a corpse, just like a corpse. The sharp blade pierced his heart, making him unable to breathe in pain.
On the city wall, under the command of the commander, all the laser cannons were aimed at Zhang Heng. At the same time as the guns were fired, the whole land trembles violently, making a deafening noise.
The rest of the crime fighting members from the surrounding area rushed to Zhang Heng with their defensive shields. Miyamoto's chief soldier was even more red-eyed. He pulled Zhang Heng who was still in a daze and slammed it into the distance, waiting for him to evacuate. At the time, those laser cannons had already fallen head-on.
The successive attacks fell from the city wall, and the soldiers were all red-eyed. They were all distorted with excitement. They seemed to use the living people below as targets for shooting at the training ground, and continued to open fire unscrupulously.
The earth was groaning in the dust and smoke billowing. Yin.
died.
All are dead.
Under such a intensive attack, the more than 1,000 crime-fighting members fell down one by one, their bodies were torn to pieces by laser cannons, their heads were shot through by bullets, and blood was swayed arbitrarily on the battlefield along with minced meat. The film battlefield is set off like hell on earth.
Stuck!
The only one still standing on the spot was Miyamoto Chief Soldier. However, at this moment, his face was pale as paper. His entire left arm had been broken by a laser cannon. The samurai robe on his body was also stained with blood, and more than a dozen bullets were faintly visible on his body. hole.
Suffering from such a serious injury, ordinary people are afraid that they would have fallen to the ground and roared in pain, but Miyamoto's commander stood as straight as a javelin, his face was pale, but his expression was indifferent, and his right hand was tightly held. The samurai sword, blood dripping down the sharp blade, dyed the ground under his feet red.
"Keep on attacking!"
Seeing this scene, the commander above the city wall twitched his mouth, and he was also shocked by Miyamoto's tenacious and unyielding performance. With a deep cry, he directed everyone to continue firing.
The laser cannon cannot be used continuously for a short time because of its huge energy consumption. Therefore, this wave of attacks only has ordinary machine gun bullets.
Miyamoto Naohei smiled coldly, incomparably cold, his right wrist turned, and the katana in his hand seemed to come alive, and the airtight he wielded was actually blocking all the bullets.
Many new soldiers in the war zone were dumbfounded. They only heard about the strength of the Miyamoto Chief Soldier from the veterans. But after seeing it with their own eyes, they realized that the strength of the Miyamoto Chief Soldier was not something else, but His swordsmanship.
The ability to block the shooting track of bullets with a sword is not something ordinary people can do. Miyamoto's swordsmanship can be described as superb, I am afraid it is not an exaggeration.
After a while, Miyamoto Chief Soldier walked towards Zhang Heng with heavy steps. Every step he took, he left a clear blood mark behind him. Everyone was shocked. They were already hurt like this. Can they still walk
"stand up."
When he arrived in front of Zhang Heng, Miyamoto Chief Soldier raised his knife and pointed at Zhang Heng indifferently. Whenever a bullet came over, he would wave his knife at will, blocking all the bullets, and bursting out the dazzling sparks.
Zhang Heng looked at Miyamoto's leader indifferently. After a while, he slowly stood up, looking away with complicated and painful eyes. He had no face to face Miyamoto's leader, and no face to face anyone present.
This battle has already had a very clear result.
Zhang Heng failed.
And his failure means that this battle has also failed, and all the soldiers and members of the fight against crime have died in vain!
The thought of this made Zhang Heng anxious to live, but Miyamoto Naohei stared at him indifferently, showing a slight smile, and said with a faint smile: "You are stupid."
"Do you think this battle is lost?"
Miyamoto Naohei smiled and changed his expressionless face for the first time. After he swung a knife and flicked a wave of bullets, he looked at Zhang Heng and smiled faintly: "We haven't lost yet, we still have a chance. !"
As he said this, his eyes suddenly shot out a terrifying red light, clearly entering a state of awakening.
"Bring me up, don't make me look down on you!"
Chief soldier Miyamoto raised his brows and grabbed Zhang Heng's arm with one hand, and said solemnly, "Eat me!"