Chapter 552 Kill Him

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Los Angeles.

East side of Saint Gabriel's Valley.

The blazing sun in the horizon gradually tilted to the west, and evening approached.

The war continued.

No, perhaps it couldn't be called a war anymore. This battle that had lasted for ten hours had already turned from a war to a real siege. In ten hours, the military bases near Los Angeles had continuously poured in a large number of troops, but Xuanyuan Qingchen had no effective replenishment.

Of the twenty-five super elite warriors of the Royal Consul Corps, there were only two left.

The last two brothers.

Xuanyuan Qingchen's face was as pale as a dead man's as he looked at the two warriors beside him. His eyes were getting dimmer and dimmer.

Ten hours of battle, It was so intense that ordinary people couldn't even imagine it, The East St Gabriel's Valley was originally the most densely populated area for Chinese, Most of the civilians in the United States have been evacuated, The rest died one after another, 5,000, 10,000, Twenty thousand, countless American troops surged out from all directions, Four directions in the eastern part of the San Gabriel Valley, Xuanyuan Qingchen and the others fled while fighting. Their flexibility was naturally not something that an ordinary Military Force could compare to, However, the United States, which had evacuated the civilians, seemed to have made up its mind to abandon the buildings in this area, When Xuanyuan Qingchen had left the Mi army's search line several times to find a temporary safe place, The Mi army immediately sent out fighter and bomber planes. Armored vehicles drove onto the streets. The thermal imaging system was connected to military satellites. It scanned the eastern region of Saint Gabriel Valley in all directions. Xuanyuan Qingchen, who had no room to escape, frantically fled. However, what awaited them was the ruthless bombardment of the fighter planes' cannons, missiles and bombers!

The east side of Saint Gabriel's Valley was filled with grief.

Ten hours later, this once prosperous gathering place of American Chinese was completely razed to the ground!

Ruins.

Every street, every corner was filled with traces of explosions and war, desolate and desperate.

"Sorry, I can't take you out of here."

Xuanyuan Qingchen breathed quickly and forced out a bitter smile. His hoarse voice was like the murmur of a dying person, powerless and painful.

"Boss Xuanyuan, you've done your best. This is something blind people can see. No matter if it's the two of us or the brothers who have already left first, no one will blame you. Furthermore, let me say responsibly, today is definitely the most enjoyable and intense day for our brothers. How many American dogs have we killed? "Countless. Haha, there are thousands of them. We lost 20 people and killed thousands of them. It's worth it. There's no need for you to apologize. Boss Xuanyuan, we didn't do anything wrong. Even if we died, we could only say that the price we paid was a little high."

Beside Xuanyuan Qingchen, a man covered in blood who could no longer see his appearance and age grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

He's twenty-six.

The sixth group leader of the imperial consul corps, while the thirty-first and seventh group leaders were standing beside him.

Of all the people who came to Los Angeles this time, Apart from Xuanyuan Qingchen, They all lived to the end of their lives. Their injuries weren't serious, but the most serious thing was that their stamina had been completely exhausted and they were in an overdrawn state. Although they could barely move now, they staggered as if they were going to die from falling to the ground in the next second.

"Yeah, a few thousand people. We've made a lot of money."

Xuanyuan Qingchen forced a smile and simply sat on the ground. The soft and sour sensations all over his body constantly assaulted his mind. Xuanyuan Qingchen closed his eyes for a while, opened them, took a deep breath, and took out a crumpled cigarette case from his pocket.

Xuanyuan Qingchen looked at the cigarette case in his hand. He was a little infatuated. The special Great China in his hand was something that he couldn't buy in Africa before. It tasted even more mellow and fragrant than the Chinese on the market. Xuanyuan Qingchen was very fond of this kind of cigarette. Unfortunately, he hadn't enjoyed it for long since he went to the Divine Continent Empire. Now, he was going to die here.

The communicator in his ears trembled slightly. Xuanyuan Qingchen took out his satellite phone and looked at it. It was Lin Xuanyuan's phone.

Hang up.

At this time, He didn't want to say anything meaningless to Lin Xuanyuan, No matter how powerful the War God King was, Under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to fly over from Gao Tan to save him. Therefore, he was too lazy to report anything to Lin Xuanyuan in the face of this inevitable death situation. As for the farewell before his death, Xuanyuan Qingchen felt that it was even more unnecessary. He was not familiar with Lin Xuanyuan and said that he was loyal to Lin Xuanyuan. In fact, he was loyal to the Xuanyuan Clan. If he thought about it like this, he would not have much to talk to Lin Xuanyuan.

"Your highness's phone number."

Xuanyuan Qingchen waved his phone exhaustively and smiled, "I'm hanging up. I don't want to give a shit about him. Isn't he awesome?"

"Awesome!"

Number 26 stretched out his thumb and laughed loudly, his tone carrying a kind mocking tone.

Thirty-one forced a smile, but didn't say anything.

Xuanyuan Qingchen also followed Le He, but Le He was finished. After thinking for a while, he took out his phone and sent a text message to Lin Xuanyuan, "Don't disappoint the old master. Develop the Xuanyuan bloodline and take good care of the young master."

He stopped his finger and continued to press the two words, "Goodbye."

Putting down his phone, he pinched his cigarette case and was stunned.

The phone quickly vibrated again.

Xuanyuan Qingchen took out his phone. On the screen, there was also an unread text message.

There were only six simple words. There was no hysteria, no rage, no hatred. There were only six words that looked somewhat dull and tasteless. They were calm and rational, almost cruel: Good luck. This vengeance must be avenged.

Xuanyuan Qingchen smiled and opened the cigarette case.

There were three crumpled cigarettes in the cigarette case.

Xuanyuan Qingchen finally laughed self-deprecatingly. The three of them and three cigarettes were destined.

"In the time of a cigarette, rest for a while and continue to kill!"

Xuanyuan Qingchen threw a cigarette to each of the twenty-six and thirty-one. He lit the last cigarette, took a deep breath, and said indifferently.

"Continue to kill!"

Twenty-six and Thirty-one laughed in unison. They lit up their cigarettes and took a big sip, their faces filled with intoxication.

The sound of footsteps rang out nearby once again, like maggots chasing after the tarsal bone, not letting go of it at all.

Xuanyuan Qingchen smoked heavily, accelerating the progress of smoking. The cigarette burned even faster.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer.

Xuanyuan Qingchen threw away the remaining half of the cigarette butt. Thick smoke flowed out from his nose and mouth. Then, he killed more than half of the buttons on his clothes. After crushing the buttons, he poured the powder into his mouth at once. Then, he chuckled and said, "We can only kill him one last time."

On this trip, everyone was carrying a complete set of gene potions developed by the royal family. Xuanyuan Qingchen was clearly going to make a last-ditch attempt if he ate them all in one breath.

Half an hour.

Kill as many as you can.

Twenty-six and Thirty-one stopped laughing. They followed Xuanyuan Qingchen's example and also consumed several types of genetic medicine powder.

Rumbling footsteps could be heard, and the enemy at the front had already appeared.

Xuanyuan Qingchen and the others grabbed onto the firearms in their hands at the same time and frantically pulled the trigger at the enemy.

Bullet Secret Scripture Ru Yu!

The first Mi army to appear collapsed one by one. The Mi army behind them roared and rushed forward on the corpses of their sacrificed comrades, their momentum like a blazing fire!

Bullets flew.

Xuanyuan Qingchen and the others' breathing became heavier and heavier.

The genetic medicine powder quickly worked. The overbearing medicinal effect burned all of their potential. Fear, exhaustion, and despair. All of their emotions were swept away and replaced by the hottest battle intent and physical strength!

The enemy continued to fall.

The ammunition in their hands quickly ran out.

The corpse of the Rice Army at the front was trampled into meat paste by his companions at the rear, and blood splashed everywhere.

The sound of footsteps grew louder and louder, like thunder.

Xuanyuan Qingchen and the others roared as they threw away the guns in their hands and rushed into the enemy group!

He didn't hesitate.

Large amounts of blood sprayed out like scarlet fountains.

"Are you finally going all out?"

East side of Saint Gabriel's Valley.

In a military truck carriage about a kilometer away from the first battlefield, a high-ranking Military officer with the rank of colonel looked at the screen in the carriage. The corners of his mouth twisted, and a cruel and sinister smile appeared on his face. "In that case, the war in Los Angeles is almost over."

"Yes, Colonel Chers has contributed a lot to this operation. This is a tremendous achievement that will allow you to advance to Brigadier General. On behalf of the Coast Guard, I wish Brigadier General Chers a promotion in advance!"

Beside the colonel, a middle-aged man with the rank of major smiled.

"The lives of nearly six thousand warriors have only been exchanged for the defeat of twenty or so enemies. With such a feat, will I be promoted? Perhaps I will be sent to court-martial."

Colonel Chers mocked himself with an undisguised smile of anger and hatred.

The middle-aged major was speechless for a moment, so he could only awkwardly turn around to look at the screen in front of him. However, when he saw it, he was immediately stunned. He pointed at the screen and asked doubtfully, "They are …"

On the screen, dozens of cars and off-road vehicles lined up behind the large army. They directly passed through the ruins of the east side of the San Gabriel Valley and were stopped by a group of soldiers only when they approached the battlefield.

In the middle of the convoy, a middle-aged man quickly got off a Buick. He took out a certificate from his bosom and waved it in front of the Mi army that was intercepting them. "I am Brigadier General Zhang Gadis of the 75th Ranger Regiment. The President has ordered us to take over the terrorists here. Get out of the way immediately, soldier!" He said majestically.

In the truck carriage, Colonel Chers, who had seen and heard all of this, suddenly changed his expression and roared, "This is not Brigadier General Gaddis, nor is it the 75th Rangers who are in charge of supporting Los Angeles. They are impostors. Shoot and kill them! Everyone be careful, there is an enemy invading the battlefield!"

Colonel Chers had served in the 75th Ranger Regiment for eight years before becoming the Commander of the Los Angeles Warriors Armored Division. He was naturally no stranger to the current 75th Ranger Regiment Commander, Gaddis.

However, this information was not top secret. After all, it was not something that could be seen by anyone like the gossip press. Therefore, there were also many people who did not know about Colonel Chers' history.

Colonel Chers' furious roar instantly reached the ears of every single Military soldier.

Everyone was stunned.

Dozens of cars in the long convoy, one door after another opened, hundreds of people wearing U.S. Military uniforms walked out of the car.

The Mi army, who claimed to be Brigadier General Gaddis, was stunned for a moment before subconsciously wanting to lift the muzzle of the gun.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man who claimed to be Gaddis took out his gun and pointed it at him without hesitation, pulling the trigger.

At the same time.

Hundreds of people in the vicinity of the convoy pulled out their guns and started shooting wildly at the Mi army.

Hundreds of people fired a round of shots, and the Mi army was unprepared. Almost in an instant, nearly a thousand Mi troops collapsed.

Most importantly, this was the beginning of Xuanyuan Qingchen's escape and the encirclement and suppression of a large number of the Rice Army.

At this time, countless Rice Army soldiers were still behind, but not many people had rushed over to fight Xuanyuan Qingchen.

Thousands of people fell, causing the vast majority of the Rice Army surrounding Xuanyuan Qingchen to disappear, and the endless stream of Rice Army soldiers behind them to be cut off by the gunshots!

At this moment, Xuanyuan Qingchen and the others had no enemies!

Less than a few dozen meters ahead of them was the'friendly army 'that had suddenly rushed over to rescue them.

It wasn't just a large army of rice.

Even Xuanyuan Qingchen was dumbfounded.

What the fuck is going on?

"Mr. Xuanyuan, we'll cover you. Leave this place immediately and get in the car!"

Chinese and Chinese without the slightest bit of moisture.

Amidst the intense gunfire, the sudden reinforcements were still wildly firing. These hundreds of people were definitely one or more elites of a higher rank than the Rice Army. In addition, more Rice Army were still in the rear. However, there weren't many Rice Army soldiers rushing over now. For a time, a large number of Rice Army soldiers were actually suppressed directly.

"Shua!"

Xuanyuan Qingchen waved his sword and directly dealt with a lone Rice Army soldier in front of him. He finally reacted, grabbed 26 and 31, and rushed towards the direction of the convoy at full speed.

Hundreds of elites did not hesitate to give the three of them powerful firepower cover at all costs.

In less than five seconds, Xuanyuan Qingchen rushed into the convoy with 26 and 31. The middle-aged man hurriedly swept a glance at him and directly pulled open the car door. "Get in, rest assured, someone is covering for you to leave!"

"Thank you."

Xuanyuan Qingchen was exhausted, and without saying anything else, he directly got into the car.

Then, he was stunned.

In the back of the car sat a middle-aged man in his fifties. He looked dignified and looked at them with a smile.

Twenty-six was stunned for a moment, then without hesitation, he pulled open the passenger door and entered.

Qi Mingxuan and 31 rushed into the back row together.

The car rushed out without closing the door.

More than ten cars followed at the same time.

A miniature convoy quickly left the battlefield.

"Fuck!"

Colonel Chers, who had seen the whole process, immediately jumped up. His eyes were red and his body trembled violently in anger. He screamed, "Chase! Chase! Kill this bunch of bastards!"

After losing more than 5,000 meters of troops and letting the other party run away, such a battle result would really make him go directly to court-martial.

The car rushed out of the east side of San Gabriel Valley.

Countless Rice troops chased after him from behind, but the cover vehicle behind the car immediately stopped and intercepted him.

Xuanyuan Qingchen's car was getting farther and farther away from the pursuing Mi army.

"Be careful, they have helicopters and fighter jets."

Inside the car, Xuanyuan Qingchen said exhaustively, his body soft to the seat. Although the effects of the gene potion were still there, it was as if he had lost all of his strength.

"It's fine. If it's a helicopter, someone will deal with them. As for the fighter jets, once they leave this place and arrive at a crowded place, they won't have to worry about it anymore."

The middle-aged man sitting in the back row explained with a smile. He extended his hand and smiled, "Mr. Xuanyuan, this is Huang Haotian. We talked on the phone yesterday. Today's incident was completely unexpected. I apologize."

Huang Haotian!

Xuanyuan Qingchen was stunned on the spot, then narrowed his eyes.

This was definitely an unexpected answer.

Accident?

This was even more ridiculous.

If it was an accident, then what was the opponent doing during the ten hours of battle? Why didn't you make up for it right away?

Such words were truly disgusting.

Xuanyuan Qingchen subconsciously clenched his fists. His heart was filled with grievances and doubts. He didn't know what Huang Haotian was doing right now.

However, he clearly knew that if Huang Haotian had discovered this'accident 'earlier, they wouldn't have died so many people.

"I want to contact Xuanyuan and tell him about my current situation."

Xuanyuan Qingchen completely ignored Huang Haotian's hand and said calmly.

"Of course."

The anger in Huang Haotian's eyes flashed and he withdrew his palm, still smiling.

Xuanyuan Qingchen took out his phone and dialed Lin Xuanyuan's number. After the other party answered, he said indifferently, "Xuanyuan, I've been saved. I'm in the car now. There's a high chance I can break out of the encirclement."

"Huh?"

On the other end of the phone, Lin Xuanyuan, who was heading to the Sacred Shield Base, said quietly, "Who saved you? Huang Haotian?"

"You know?"

Xuanyuan Qingchen asked in surprise.

"It really is him."

Lin Xuanyuan sneered. There was no joy, only ridicule.

"It's him. He's by my side now."

Xuanyuan Qingchen said.

Then, this X-class expert who was only loyal to Lin Xuanyuan for the sake of the Xuanyuan bloodline heard an order that made him feel very happy, "Oh, is he by your side?"

"Kill him."

Lin Xuanyuan said indifferently.

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