Evil President 【End】

Qing stood outside the air-raid shelter halfway up the mountain, staring at the watch on his wrist all the time. When the pointer pointed to nine o'clock, the whole city was still calm.

The deep eyes were lightly closed.It seems that because of their sudden withdrawal, the commander has changed his mind and will no longer use them as cannon fodder.However, that also proves that he will destroy these people at all costs.

Looking up at the sky, I suddenly found that the night is pretty good tonight.

With a shallow smile on his face, he enjoys it comfortably...

At this moment, he saw a military plane flying straight towards this side from a distance, and lowered his head, he saw rows of military vehicles coming up the mountain, with their dazzling lights flashing.As soon as his gaze changed, he turned around and rushed back, "Quickly enter the air-raid shelter!"

When the people outside heard it, they all ran into the cave.

With a loud bang, the bomb exploded not far from Qing.He threw himself to the side, hugged his head, got up immediately after the bomb went off, and ran inside.

The fighter planes that came one after another in the air kept dropping bombs, and the sound of bombing shook the entire mountain.

In the air-raid shelter, dust began to seep down, and every time there was an explosion, the inside would tremble.Yan Shengjie blocked Zhixing with his body, while Zhixing hugged Su Xiaoyou tightly and covered her ears with his hands.Su Xiaoyou closed her eyes, hugged Zhixing with her small hands, and even forgot to cry.

Qing warned everyone loudly, "The first round of bombing is the most powerful and intensive!"

Leng Yiran stared outside, the cannon fire was ignited again and again before his eyes, and his fists turned white due to anger.

He swore that as long as he was still alive, he would never let Kule go!

This first round of bombing took longer than expected, cracks had already appeared in the air-raid shelter, and there was no way to withstand such a bombing.Qing had been listening carefully, and when he heard the frequency of bombing dropped significantly, he turned his head and shouted, "It's now! Get out!"

As his voice fell to the ground, "Ah!!" The soldiers roared like beasts, whether it was the mafia or the soldiers of Oman, they were so angry that they gave up life and death.Instead of staying in that small space and being crushed to death by rocks, they would rather die on the battlefield with weapons!

In the air-raid shelter, there were only a few wounded who could not move. They all held grenades in their hands and were ready for the last step.

Mu Xin combed her long hair, grabbed the gun, turned her head and gave Zhixing a deep look, and smiled sweetly, "Zhixing, if there is a next life, we will still be sisters." After speaking, she turned her head and rushed out.

"Mu Xin..." Zhixing took a deep breath, grabbed the gun in his hand, and wanted to run out, but his feet were hugged.

"Auntie... I don't want you to go..." Su Xiaoyou burst into tears, lying on the ground with her small body tightly hugging Zhixing, "It's dangerous outside... I don't want you to go..."

Zhixing squatted down and touched her crying face, "Youyou, if Auntie can come back, she will definitely help you find Mommy!" Under the table in the air-raid shelter, "Promise Auntie, don't come out!"

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"Auntie..." Su Xiaoyou opened her hands and cried hard.

Cannon fire, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, only flickered for a moment, but ignited countless sparks.The blue and white light of the bomber overhead illuminated half of the mountain, and occasionally it was hit, like a bird with broken wings, emitting black smoke, struggling a few times weakly, hanging down straight, and bombing open.

Many years later, whenever Zhixing thinks of this night in her life, she still has lingering fears in her heart.That tragic image stayed in her mind, lingering for a long time...

The U.S. military came aggressively, with a strong offensive, and there were bombers overhead to help them. Within 10 minutes, this improvised team was beaten down to less than 300 people.Halfway up the mountain were corpses stacked on top of each other, and the sound of guns ringing in the ears became a little numb, and those who could still stand in this battlefield all forgot their fear, like ferocious beasts, desperately trying to stab their fangs. *Into the opponent's body!

Zhixing gave up the past persistence since he killed the first person.She wants to live, she wants her brother to live, she wants her friend to live.Therefore, she would rather turn into a demon.

She was covered in blood, and she couldn't tell whether it was the opponent's or her own. All she knew was that the gun in her hand seemed to be a part of her body, used to tear apart a part of the enemy.

Yan Shengjie and Leng Yiran's hands were covered with blood, and they moved so fast and ruthlessly that they were almost shot to death.Both of them tacitly stood by Zhixing's side, preventing danger from approaching her.

The remaining people no longer considered any threat to the U.S. military. They began to launch a full-scale attack, surrounded and attacked.

There were fewer and fewer people around, and finally, there were less than 50 people left.

Manshan's corpses outlined a picture of hell, and the blood flowed like enchanting flowers of the other side, winding along each corpse.

Yan Shengjie's evil and beautiful face was so flirtatious, his back was already stained red with blood, his arms were also scratched by shrapnel in many places, and his squinted eyes were full of killing intent.

Leng Yiran's arm was wiped out by a bullet, and the blood flowed continuously. He didn't notice it, his thin and cool lips were tightly pressed, and his always elegant and handsome face showed a frightening chill.

Both of them were panting non-stop, the guns in their hands had already run out of bullets, and the guns could only respond with a hoarse "pop" sound to the clamor from the mountain.

Even at the last moment, Ah Xian and Mi Zun stayed by the boss's side.

Zhixing poked the ground with a gun, half-kneeling, his chest was heaving, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Zhuihun leaned against Mu Xin, and the two held hands tightly.

In the air-raid shelter, Su Xiaoyou's small body was trembling and kneeling on the ground, with her hands crossed, she cried and prayed, "God, please bless Auntie, don't let them die, okay? They are all good people, They are all children of the Father..."

The U.S. military will soon rush up, roaring, filling the mountains and plains.

Yan Shengjie walked up to Zhixing, helped her up, stretched out his hand to tidy her hair, and kissed her forehead lovingly.

"If I leave first, I will always stand where we agreed."

Zhixing closed his eyes, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, "I won't let you wait too long."