Female president's iron-blooded soldier king

With a tap on the steering wheel, brother Bing quickly turned a corner, but at the moment of turning, brother Bing braked to the end, and the whole person was stunned.

There were corpses in front of us. It could be said that it was a sea of blood, and it was obvious that those who died were the previous rebels. There were hundreds of bloody people shaking in front of them. From their mouths, chest, abdomen, and even half of their heads, they were gurgling red and white blood.

However, the scene has completely lost the figure of the elder, leaving only the jeep in which the elder used to ride. In addition, even some rebel leaders who had closely followed the elder have no trace.

"Out of town?" Brother Bing, the accelerator roars. In front is the north gate. At the moment, the city gate is wide open. It is obvious that these guys have run out of the Imperial City, but why do they leave their cars here, and so many rebels will be killed?

With a squeak, the princess's King's car had arrived. Frank jumped out of the car at the first time, then opened the door and dragged Xu Youbing into the moving fortress.

"Brother Bing, you scared me to death. You..."

"Brother!" Hula, before Xu Youbing could sit still in the back seat, he was hugged by a soft body, and then a line of tears fell down his arms. Needless to guess, Xu Youbing knew who was crying.

"Crying at such a big age! Frank, is this car bulletproof? Get out! Come on, rush out and have a look. I doubt there's a problem! "

"Yes! His holiness! " Frank immediately carried out brother Bing's order. For him, brother Bing's order is the supreme decree in the world. No one is allowed to violate it! As for the little princess, Frank would only smile in his heart. What little princess is not a little princess? If brother Bing really likes a firewood girl like this, Frank can drag the youngest daughter of the richest man on Wall Street to brother Bing and let him enjoy it. As for the identity of the princess, there is no comparability in Frank's eyes.

There were corpses everywhere, even one by one. The streets were full of blood. It was like a hell Shura field. Frank put down the curtain in time. The car tried not to run over the body directly. In this way, he ran out of the gate.

The guards guarding the city have long been killed, and there are all corpses outside. And more of the deaths are still rebels of all ethnic groups. Xu right soldier got off and explored carefully. Besides the brothers who had been converted to Damour's sword gang of hell gangsters, there were even Botswana Mo Po ti's rebel forces.

"Pope, your majesty! Save me, save me... "Just then, a lonely arm stretched out from a pile of corpses. The arm shook weakly, but I couldn't see people.

Brother Bing ran over a few steps and immediately took a breath of air-conditioning. A brother completely fell in a pool of blood. He was shot several times in the chest and began to spit blood bubbles in his mouth.

"Brother, don't talk. I'm coming. I'm late. Hold on. I'll take you back and operate on you right away!"

"No... no... your majesty, i... I can't... Mo Bodhi called again. We... Couldn't resist, but fortunately, they fought with the rebels led by the elder and mistakenly thought that the elder was with us." When the brother said this, he tried to stretch his finger in the direction of the road. Then his head tilted and the word "elder" came out of his mouth again. There was no more sound.

And brother Bing had fully understood that Mo Bodhi, who had been driven out earlier, made a comeback. Unfortunately, they mistook the opposition clan for the imperial city warrior, so they worked together. Finally, they defeated the elder and escaped.

"Shit, what's going on!" Looking at the messy truck traces far away, brother Bing reluctantly shook his head. He doesn't think that catching up now will stop Mo Bodhi. Even if I catch up with brother Bing, I don't think it's a rational decision. Since Mo Bodhi dares to roll the earth, he must have multiple preparations. The old guy is as smart as a monkey. Brother Bing doesn't think he retreated and ran away in a hurry. Since he has the ability to catch the elder, perhaps he may lay a snare.

"Go, go, close the gate!"

Brother Bing quickly gave orders, and even he vaguely felt Mo Bodhi's conspiracy. The old man set up a terrible trap outside the imperial city. I'm afraid he's waiting for brother Bing and his gang to rush over.

Quickly backed up. Before the nanny car behind caught up, brother Bing picked up the brother's body and rushed into the city. Then Frank drove the Royal car into the city. The heavy gate was immediately closed, and the warriors who came quickly boarded the city tower and arranged defense closely.

But at this moment, huge smoke and dust suddenly rolled up outside, and hundreds of armed trucks suddenly appeared outside the city. They quickly jumped down from the cars, and the dense rebels quickly surrounded the Imperial City Based on trucks.

"As expected!" The soldier brother gently handed over the brother's body to Paul who caught up with him. Then he looked at the rebels under the city and issued the order of strict prevention again.

The warriors did not carry much ammunition, and the city guards had been killed earlier. All weapons and ammunition were robbed. We can't attack at the moment. We can only defend passively.

High pitched loudspeakers were set up outside the city, and Mo Bodhi's voice had come:

"Wana! I'm your uncle Mo Bodhi. Open the gate and don't be bewitched by outsiders. I'm very sad that my brother died. Wana, I'm here to mourn for my brother! This is the greatest misfortune of kalahardi, and the tragedy of my Botswana people. Uncle Warner, please don't be bewitched by others, let alone controlled by other races. You open the gate, and your uncle goes in to help you catch those aliens, catch those foreigners, and deal with your father's funeral with you! "

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"Rifle!"

Brother Bing's face was serious, and frank immediately handed over a Remington. Brother Bing loaded the weapon slowly, turned around without even looking at it, and then a gun was pulled. The tweeter was immediately pierced by the supersonic armor piercing bullet, and the sound was completely distorted.

Then with a whoosh, another shot was raised and another * instantly scratched out the gun bore. Then he hit Mo Bodhi's front windshield. At the moment when the armor piercing bullet broke through the front windshield, it flew close to Mo Bodhi's scalp. With a puff, it unexpectedly blew the head of a boy sitting in the back seat!

"Oh, my God, turn around! Turn around! shoot! Shoot, blow up the gate! "

There was a rumble of gunfire, and the two sides immediately went to war. Mo Bodhi came prepared this time. Mortars were even pulled out of the truck.