Osman Estate.
Although the roar of the army's marching has been heard from far away, it hasn't really marched here yet.
The guards who received the notification message have all been mobilized, occupying all the defensive ports, loading their guns, and preparing for battle.
However, they did not think that the army would be here.
This is the land of Dassoc.
Dassock is not only closely related to the president, but also the largest capital group in Russia. It can be said that the entire Russia is shrouded in the shadow of Dassock.
Even if a general is mad and ready to play a big ticket, he cannot dare to attack Osman Manor.
This is simply seeking a dead end.
The guards standing behind the iron gate of the manor were chatting casually, guessing the purpose of this army operation.
This small chat, until someone suddenly interjected in.
"Where is Vanya Koshevoi?"
"Mr. Koshevoy, of course he is in the villa. I'm probably still resting. Didn't you see the light in the top room?"
One of the guards answered casually before realizing that something was wrong, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the interrogator, only to see a flashing black shadow, disappearing like a ghost on the road leading to the villa.
The door guard couldn't help shivering, then looked to the left and right, "Have you heard someone question?"
The other companions are a bit inexplicable.
"What question? Who asked?"
"Oleg, are you drinking too much again."
"We were talking just now, who are you talking about?"
The guard said: "It's not us, it's someone who asked where Mr. Kovoy is. Didn't you hear? Did you see someone who went past and went to the other side of the road?"
The companions shook their heads to indicate that they hadn't heard or saw it, and laughed at whether he was nervous.
The guard named Oleg couldn't help but shudder again.
Obviously saw the figure and heard the voice, why didn't the companion close at hand see or hear it
Is it haunted
There are some shameful and dirty activities going on in this manor. Everyone knows it. Although it is not clear what the specifics are, the girls who were tied up came in one by one and never went out again, but These gatekeepers saw it with their own eyes.
It's normal to be haunted by killing so many people!
When Oleg thought about this, he felt the cold wind whizzing on the back of his neck, and he couldn't help but immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly said, "Ghost, ghost, I'm just a janitor. Me, there are grudges and grievances, whoever hurts you, who do you look for..."
He was talking righteously, and suddenly felt the ground vibrate violently. For a while, he couldn't stand firmly because of loss of consciousness, and he sat down on the ground.
This action caused laughter from the companions.
"Oleg, how come your legs are so soft? Did you do too much yesterday."
"Tsk, Oleg, you really embarrassed us, and the elite troops came out, so the sound of tanks passing by can scare your legs..."
"No, it's not crossing!" Oleg only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, but his mind was so clear that he shouted at his companion who was still standing there laughing: "Not crossing..."
boom!
The loud crackling sound drowned Oleg's remaining words.
The iron gate shattered in this bang, and the iron flakes shot like a torrent of rain, beating the guards who were still laughing like a sieve.
Several people screamed and fell to the ground.
The earth's shaking became more and more violent.
The roar of the tank's unique engine is close at hand.
Oleg turned his head in despair, and saw a T80 main battle tank smashed into the wreckage of the iron door, roaring in.
The horrified Oleg rolled to the side and avoided the crush of the tank, but his companion had no such good luck. He couldn't move because of his injuries. He could only watch the tank slowly move away. The body pressed over.
Bright red flesh covered the ground.
Boom, boom, boom!
Amid the crackling sound, the walls on both sides of the gate were knocked open one after another.
One after another T80 broke through the wall.
Following the tank, the brigade of heavily armed soldiers, armed with automatic rifles, wearing night-vision goggles, and full of thunders, magazines, daggers, etc., is simply a mobile arsenal.
Oleg was horrified, still remembering his duty, and quickly picked up the phone, trying to report the situation that the door was invaded by the army, but when the phone was turned on, there was a messy noise from inside.
Full-band electromagnetic blocking interference!
He slammed the phone to the ground.
This thing is no longer useful!
Looking up again, all around were full of soldiers wearing night vision goggles like ghosts.
"I surrender!" Oleg raised his hands high, "Brother, I was retired from the 76th Airborne Division, my own person, myself..."
An officer came up and looked at him blankly.
The cold eyes made Oleg shudder all over, and said with difficulty: "I, I am..."
"I'm also from the 76th Airborne Division." The officer drew his pistol and pointed it at Oleg. "I'm sorry, brother, the above order is that Osman Manor will not leave anything alive!"
Gunshot!
Oleg fell to the ground, blood gurgling down the wound on his forehead, his eyes opened wide.
This shot, as if it had issued an instruction, burst into the night sky!
Vanya Koshevoi awoke suddenly.
The huge roar seems to be still in the ears.
He stood up, grabbed the wand beside the bed in his hand, walked quickly to the window, and opened the curtains.
The criss-crossing tongues of fire came into view.
In the tongue of fire, the huge body of the heavy tank like hell messenger is looming!
He immediately grabbed the phone by the window and wanted to make a call.
But there was only a shrill current in the microphone!
"No need to fight. The military has done electromagnetic shielding before attacking. No electromagnetic news will be sent out!"
A deserted voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Vanya shook his body, slowly put down the phone, turned slowly, and slowly looked towards the dark place where the sound was coming from, every movement was as slow as the slow motion of a movie.
With a snap, the lamp lights up.
The speaker was sitting on the chair next to the floor lamp.
He is an Asian who is too young to be a big kid!
But Vanya would never despise the opponent just because he was young.
He is a silver-leaf and white-robed wizard. Looking at the entire world, he is also a powerful wizard who can rank high. Not only does he feel sensitive, but the entire room is covered with a defensive array connected to his soul. Any wind and grass will be affected by the array. Give him feedback at the first time, let alone a big person, he will know even if a cockroach comes in.
However, he didn't even notice how and when this young big boy came in!
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