Part Three 1129 Luck 4/5
When the blood mist rushed past him, all of Zhang Qiang's equipment disappeared. Helmet, armor, and military boots were all left behind. It was like a sharp steel knife splitting his equipment in two from head to toe. , the entire battlefield fell silent at this moment, there was nothing within the 600-meter-diameter range centered on Wu Fan, no matter whether it was mice, sundries, or garbage, all disappeared in a huge circular circle. Someone has cleaned it thousands of times. If you are careful, you will find that there is a drop of more than half a meter between the huge ring and the surrounding ground, and a downward slope is gradually formed from the edge to the center.
After destroying everything but not the incendiary bomb that was about to fall, Wu Fan lowered his head on the spot at this time, going up like a wooden stake waiting to rot. Although Zhang Qiang almost caused huge damage, Zhang Qiang was not afraid, and accelerated again. Rushing to Wu Fan's side, he grabbed Wu Fan's collar, but he didn't know that everything on Wu Fan's body was made of ashes. As soon as his fingertips touched it, all the clothes suddenly turned into fly ash, exposing Wu Fan's body , every pore on that body was oozing blood, the scarlet blood dyed Wu Fan red, Zhang Qiang couldn't help being stunned, under the red color was a wrinkled and mottled human skin like old tree bark, Wu Fan Fan finally exploded with a shocking blow, causing him to lose all his vitality and lifespan, leaving only the last trace of breath.
The incendiary bomb landed less than 30 meters away from the two of them, and the huge fire source spread out suddenly, covering the empty ground completely. Zhang Qiang and Wu Fan were all sucked into the bright blue flame with a flame head as high as 30 meters. , the defensive position was bloody and bloody, and piles of rat corpses walked along the thousand-meter defense line. Blown up, headshot, torn, and burnt ones abound. On the other side of the defense line, human beings were incomplete. The incomplete corpses are neatly stacked, all of them are the corpses of evolutionists. Next to the corpses are the weapons in front of them. The silent and oppressive atmosphere, the scorching hot and smelly air, and the swarm of rats screaming in the sea of flames in the distance, everything Everything was so close to them yet felt so far away. Tie Zhongyuan looked at the burning flames with a complicated expression, feeling very conflicted in his heart. He hoped that Zhang Qiang would come out, but he hoped that Yuan would not be able to come out. Sitting blankly on the bloody ground, looking at the flames with a blank mind...
Flames in the night sky rose and extinguished from time to time, and countless flying insects burned and fell in the flames, which was as spectacular and beautiful as a meteor shower. In the air frigate above the meteor shower, Huang Tingwei sat decadently on the captain's throne, holding the 92 The pistol slowly pointed to her temple, and the silent crew members around her did not stop her. Xi'er's narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with sparkling tears, and Zhuo Mingyue stared blankly at the picture of Zhang Qiang being involved in the flame...
"I want to go down..." Zhuo Mingyue's words made Huang Tingwei's finger that was about to pull the trigger stiff, his empty eyes swept across the cold face of Zhuo Mingyue, and his dry voice was hoarse: "Going down is dangerous, there are unknown mutations in the air Beetles, only one-third of the thirty incendiary bombs fell to the ground..."
Speaking of this, Huang Tingwei's face suddenly turned ashen, and he roared angrily: "Damn one-third, why not all, why..." Deep self-blame made Huang Tingwei's heart full of bitterness. Once Zhang Qiang's death is confirmed, he will It will cause panic disasters in China. Zhang Qiang is not only the supreme leader of Huaxia Renaissance, but also the link of various affiliated forces of Huaxia Renaissance. Whether it is the 100,000 troops of Yinmeng or the third army of Sichuan, they will only obey Zhang Qiang Once Zhang Qiang's death is confirmed, the entire Huaxia Renaissance will be torn apart, and the Hubei First Army can only control Hubei. At that time, the gradually unified China will be side by side, and even the third son of Jiangxi will leave Hubei. Although Zhang Qiang has his own The child, but the child who just turned one year old is not convincing, maybe Huang Quan will not betray, but what about the others?
"Let me go down..." Zhuo Mingyue didn't need any reason, she just wanted to go down, she didn't even know why she went down, all the dissatisfaction and resentment towards Zhang Qiang disappeared in her heart, and all her emotions disappeared Her thoughts and thoughts, her empty mind made her extremely uncomfortable, and her slightly trembling body made her wish to faint at this moment, so as to avoid the severe pain of being eaten by thousands of ants in her heart.
"..." Huang Tingwei was silent. He could die, but Zhuo Mingyue couldn't die. He knew Zhuo Mingyue's influence in Sichuan. Once something happened to Zhuo Mingyue, Hubei might lose Sichuan. Feng only has Zhuo Mingyue. Once the news of Zhang Qiang's death is sent back to Hubei, Huang Quan and Zhang Huai'an will immediately help Zhang Qiang's son to become the successor. Mingyue, he really can't think of anyone else who can do it. There is one more thing to consider. If those guys with military power in the Hubei forces want to rebel, Zhang Qiang's son and son will be their targets. It's hard to prevent, there will be no top evolutionary in charge at that time...
The pistol finally moved away from his temple. Huang Tingwei stood up and looked at the scorching sea of flames on the screen. He couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his heart. It was different from his previous thoughts. At this time, he was thinking about how to protect Zhang Qiang's descendants, even if Huang Quan and Zhang Huai'an He was also worried, he was absolutely responsible for Zhang Qiang's death, but before he died, he had to plan for Zhang Qiang's descendants.
Zhang Qiang has said more than once that China's revival cannot be inherited in a family way, but currently no one has the prestige of Zhang Qiang, whether it is Zhao Jun or Shi Yuanye, or Zhou Jie and Huang Quan, if He Wenbin is not dead, there is still a little possibility , but now, no one can, relatively speaking, allow Zhang Qiang's children to inherit, which can be recognized by many people in a righteous way. At least Hubei can stabilize. As for other places, it may take decades of hard work to achieve it.
"Maybe Brother Cockroach is not dead..." The young first officer asked Huang Tingwei and Zhuo Mingyue to look at him together, the scorching heat in his eyes almost burned him, Huang Tingwei was fine, Zhuo Mingyue was a top beauty, her pair were like a dream With just a single sweep of Ru Huan's eyes, most men's bones can be brittle, not to mention this big boy who is just full of vigor. Destiny, Zhang Qiang can come today not because of other things, but because of luck, every time Brother Cockroach encounters dangers, I don’t know how many times he died as someone else, but Brother Cockroach is not alive yet, Perhaps in the past, luck could only be considered a superstition, but now, miracles are not just about physical appearance, evolution itself is a kind of miracle, and Brother Cockroach is the strongest evolution..."
Huang Tingwei couldn't help feeling angry when he heard the words, how could he be lucky if he was burned to ashes? He was about to yell, but he was completely absorbed by the picture on the screen, and Wa also said immediately: "There is an absorption reaction in the center of the flame, and the area and temperature are decreasing. Someone is putting out the fire in the center...."
The lingering flames of the flames still linger on the retina, and the spreading fire has disappeared without a trace. The image of Zhang Qiang holding a scimitar is shown in front of everyone. Zhang Qiang wearing snake scale armor is the same as before. The scimitar was shining bright red like molten steel, exuding a bright luster...