Doomsday Rise

The enemy seems to be united, but in fact they are divided into multiple forces. They are not united, and there are frequent loopholes in their cooperation. Liu Weian is not a genius in command, and he can feel this through the opponent's offensive. He took advantage of the enemy's connection mistakes and broke them one by one. The balance of the battle quickly fell. After a stick of incense, the enemy's attacks have become sparse, and all major points have been occupied by the Ping'an army. At this moment, the enemy has only two choices, either flee or surrender.

Suddenly, Liu Wei'an's face changed, and he shouted: "Everyone, retreat from the battlefield immediately, immediately—" The voice spread throughout the battlefield, suppressing all the explosions. At the same time, the Thunder-3 in his hand vibrated at a high frequency.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

The sniper rifle smelled like a machine gun, and a line of sniper bullets was shot out. All the enemies who tried to take the lead were shot to death, blood spattered, and it was extremely tragic.

The Ping'an army didn't know why, but everyone believed in Liu Weian's order without hesitation. Whether they were fighting the enemy or were well prepared, or the snipers who had already aimed at the enemy, they all turned around and retreated like cheetahs or apes.

The Ping'an army retreated, and the enemy was overjoyed, but before they had time to be happy, they were suppressed by Liu Weian alone, startled and angry, at this moment, Liu Weian's voice sounded again: "You idiots, you don't know that you are being used by others, look at the sky for yourself!"

The enemies were very angry at Liu Weian's swearing, but many of them couldn't help but look up, and when they saw it, their hairs burst out and their bodies turned cold.

In the night sky, three red lights were moving towards this side. There was nothing strange about the red lights, but the long flame trailing behind the buttocks, which was tens of meters long, was unusual. Anyone with a little bit of military experience will recognize it—missiles.

The distance is too far to tell the model of the missile, but as long as it is a missile, no matter what the model is, no one can withstand it even if it is the least powerful one. Many people's minds are blank and they don't understand why this is the case.

Judging from the performance of the Ping An Army, it is impossible for the Ping An Army to launch the missile, so it is only our own people, why didn't we notify ourselves when our own people launched the missiles?

A bad thought came to everyone's mind - cannon fodder! They became sad cannon fodder and were ruthlessly abandoned. At this moment, great anger filled everyone's chest. Betrayal and abandonment were two emotions that pierced everyone's heart fiercely like two sharp knives. Someone shouted on the spot: "Liu Wei'an, stop fighting, I surrender!"

"I surrender!"

"Liu Wei'an, I surrender!"

"Liu Wei'an, we were wrong, please stop!"

...

"Let's talk about surrendering after you survive,

run now! "Regardless of whether the enemy surrendered sincerely or used expedient measures, Liu Wei'an did not shoot. As soon as the Thor-3 gunshot was heard, the enemy sensed it, jumped out from behind the cover, and ran wildly in all directions. The speed was as fast as a rabbit chased by a dog.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Not all the enemies ran for their lives, there were still people fighting, three masters were besieging the white lunatic, a young man, a middle-aged man, and an old man.

The young man is an evolutionary, and his abilities are strength and speed. Most of the evolutionaries only obtain one kind of ability, either speed or strength. This person is uniquely endowed with two abilities, which are balanced and powerful. In terms of strength alone, he is afraid that he is not inferior to the elephant before Red Eye.

The middle-aged and the elderly are masters of the hidden world sect, both of which Liu Wei'an has never seen before. The middle-aged people use knives, which are fierce and fast.

The old man should be more than 100 years old, and his internal strength is incomparable. This person is either Xingyi or Taijiquan. He mainly focuses on unloading. Most of the attacks of the white madman were unloaded by this person. If it wasn't for this person, he wouldn't have worked so hard.

Obviously seeing the missile approaching, the three of them are still entangled, Liu Wei'an is very puzzled, don't the three of them fear death? Or do you think you can survive the explosion of the missile? Three missiles, not one, exploded at the same time, even if it was the smallest missile, no one could survive.

He didn't dare, how did the three of them have the confidence?

"If you can kill a regiment commander of the Ping'an Army, why not die?" The young man smiled coldly at Liu Wei'an, his eyes were full of violence and madness.

"Is your brain sick?" Liu Weian turned into a bolt of lightning and shot at him, "If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

"Well done, I've always wanted to see what you, the Governor, are capable of." The young man escaped from the white lunatic's battlefield and rushed towards Liu Wei'an. In mid-air, his body suddenly swelled up a bit, his muscles bulged, and his clothes were almost pulled away. A surge of force erupted.

Whether it was the fleeing Ping An Army soldiers or the enemy, when they heard the thrilling voice, they couldn't help but look back, their eyes full of fear.

Boo!

A slight sound resounded, as if a bubble had burst. The sound was so slight. To the young man's ears, it was louder and heavier than a thunderstorm. He lowered his head slowly, and blood spurted out from a blood hole at the position of his heart. Because his whole body was pumped up, the blood shot out as far as 1.5 meters.

The surging and powerful heart stopped beating, the heart is the engine, the engine stopped, and the power enough to split mountains and mountains faded away like a tide, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"No——" The expression on the young man's face was extremely wonderful, regret, unwillingness, regret, surprise, disbelief, and finally turned into deep anger. His eyes were wide open, staring at Liu Wei'an firmly, condemning him for not teaching martial arts.

"Stupid!" Liu Weian's evaluation was only two words.

puff--

The young man spurted out a mouthful of fresh water, his face instantly turned into limestone, and he fell straight to the ground.

Among the three, the young man assumed the role of the main attacker. After he got out, the pressure on the remaining middle-aged and old people increased greatly, and they fell from the upper hand to the lower hand. The young man returned to the battlefield after killing Liu Weian. Unexpectedly, the young man died within a round. When the faces of the two changed drastically, their vision was filled with silver.

The lightning that fell from the clouds gathered on the fist, the light was so dazzling that the night was almost lit up, the fist crossed the void, directly piercing the void through a hole.

Crazy Bai was terrified, and involuntarily shifted his body a few times. Although he knew that Liu Weian would not attack him, he instinctively feared the punch and dodged it.

The middle-aged and the old man also wanted to dodge, but they had no chance, this punch locked the two of them.

"Leverage strength to strike strength!" The old man's decades of experience played a role, and he quickly calmed down. He clasped his hands together, turned his fists into palms, and rubbed his hands with one move. He sent out a soft but tough force, trying to bring Liu Wei'an's fist to the side. However, when the two forces collided, the old man's expression changed.

In his imagination, Liu Weian's fist was a heavy truck, or even a tank. He had imagined Liu Weian's horror to the greatest extent, but the moment he touched it, he knew that he was wrong, a big mistake. Liu Weian's fist was not a heavy truck or a tank, but a high-speed rail.

That kind of power completely exceeded the range he could pull.

The old man's two hands were bounced off, Liu Weian's fist hit the old man impartially, the old man's body exploded and turned into blood mist, Liu Weian's fist pierced through, and appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

"town!"

The ancient and mysterious power swept out and enveloped the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man stagnated for an instant with a single strike that had accumulated all his strength. At this instant, his fate was decided. Liu Weian's fist pierced through his chest and pierced his back. With a slight shock, the middle-aged body exploded and turned into blood mist.

While the blood mist was drifting away, Liu Weian and Madman Bai fled the area as quickly as possible. There were a lot of people fleeing for their lives. Apart from the soldiers of the Ping An Army and the enemies, there were also many people who lived in Dingzhong County.

Because of the problem of strength or angle, many people discovered the missile relatively late. They felt that something was wrong when they saw the overwhelming Ping An army fleeing wildly. They searched around and found the missile. They started relatively late and fell behind.

Although Liu Weian and Bai Crazy killed three people before leaving, they were not the latest. There were many people who were more dull than them. The speed of the two was too fast. After a while, they caught up with the Ping An Army.

Crazy Bai subconsciously took it, and before he understood Liu Weian's meaning, he saw Liu Weian unfold the water pipe and shook it lightly. The water pipe, like a spirit snake, had already engulfed the slowest Ping An soldier.

Needless to say, Liu Wei'an, the flying man had a great advantage, leading more than 30 people to catch up with the soldiers rushing to the front, turned the direction of the people back, and pulled more than 30 people to shoot out again.

Liu Weian let go of the man, and when he came back for the third time, the missile disappeared into the forest of steel in the city. His face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "Put on your sunglasses and run—"

The glaring light was like the sun exploding, and the night turned into day in an instant. Many people who did not wear sunglasses screamed, their eyes bled. Almost at the same time, a terrible shock passed under their feet, and it lasted for tens of miles. Then there was a deafening loud noise, and the strong wind blew from behind. The momentum made people feel like the end of the world.