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It’s not just Hood Base.

The black shadow swept across Annan almost at the same time.

The three largest air force bases in Annan.

Three artillery bases.

Three island bullet reflection centers.

The black shadow spreads all the way, and the life is extinct.

The shadows floated silently, sometimes gathering together to form larger shadows, and sometimes completely collapsing into nothingness invisible to the naked eye.

Unfamiliar signals dominate the control authority of all Annan's weapon systems.

The black shadows followed the signal to determine the location of the major bases and began to invade.

When the staff and operators of the base turned into corpses, the ever-changing shadows began to officially take over all authority of the base.

Most of Annan's secret orders on military matters were cracked and read.

All passwords are useless.

Weapons systems all obey one will in virtual invasion and physical operations.

Annan launched a large number of fighter planes and helicopters at the same time.

The driver's body was thrown down.

One by one, the heavily armed planes took off as quickly as unmanned aircraft and rushed towards the northern border of Annan.

The tight firewall of the satellite system was like a piece of paper under the powerful virtual intrusion. The control authority of the system changed hands instantly, and the picture was firmly locked on the battlefield in the northern border of Annan.

The next second, all the artillery and island bombs in Annan began to change directions at the same time, aiming at Annan uniformly.

The system began to cooperate with ground forces for guidance.

In the control rooms of major bases, all the shadows have completely collapsed, but it seems that there is an invisible hand on the scene, controlling all the programs.

The control room is operating in an orderly manner to varying degrees.

In the seemingly deserted control room, countless scattered little things that cannot be seen with the naked eye or even with an optical microscope are busy.

Nanobots.

An army of nanobots, to be exact.

There is nothing to count their number. When individuals that are invisible to the naked eye can gather together to form shadows, the number of nanobots in each shadow may directly exceed the total population of Annan.

At this time, endless nanorobots have officially completed their invasion of major bases from angles invisible to the naked eye.

From this moment on, all Annan's so-called high-tech powers will be under the direct control of these nanorobot legions.

This is the mechanical legion belonging to the apostles!

This kind of little thing may have long become forgotten garbage in the apostle's reserve, but in the City of Miracles, this so-called garbage was something that Feng Qingwu had completely banned as soon as he arrived.

The power of lies even overrides the power of truth, giving him double oppression.

And as the power of lies loosened, the apostle was finally able to scatter these little things. He had completely mastered Annan's network the moment he appeared in Tiannan. With the network signal, his nanorobot army could be deployed as quickly as possible. appear in any corner of the time.

Theoretically, the apostles could easily destroy the entire Miracle City just by relying on these cute gadgets.

So even if it is garbage, it is enough.

He is suppressed by the real environment, unable to drive stellar energy, and has no way to use the mechanical civilization he created. However, he still represents the most destructive authority recognized in the starry sky. When there is no lie to suppress it, the apostle can do whatever he wants. A little something can make anything happen.

The guidance procedure is completed.

Satellite picture locked.

Site locked.

In the northern border of Annan, the apostle who had been standing silently on the edge and never made a move moved slightly.

On the gorgeous mecha, the pair of shining electronic eyes glowed slightly.

at the same time.

The figures of Li Tianlan, Li Kuangtu, and Lin Eleven stiffened at the same time.

There are no signs.

An extremely strong sense of crisis emerged from the hearts of the three of them almost at the same time.

Close to intuition.

The apostle watched all this silently and remained calm.

What they have to face next is the indiscriminate bombardment from all Yuancheng weapons in Tiannan.

Li Tianlan is the target.

Lin Shiyi is also a target.

As for Kuangtu Li...

If you don't get out of the way, you'll die here.

The apostle didn't even bother to look at him.

To him, this was just a battle between Lin Shiyi and Li Tianlan.

When the life force is completely shared, every time the apostle takes action, it is equivalent to taking action against both of them at the same time.

And this is exactly what he wants to do, and what Lin Shiyi hopes to encounter.

If Li Tianlan can't break the situation, if Li Tianlan can't break this life sharing.

There will be no suspense about his ending, he can only die here with Lin Shiyi.

Flames bloomed at the feet of the apostles.

The figure of the apostle suddenly jumped into the air.

The distant sky lit up with endless light.

Fighters and helicopters are still on the way.

Countless artillery pieces and island bombs have pierced the sky, leaping through the atmosphere at a speed far exceeding the speed of sound, and heading straight towards the northern border of Annan with enough power to destroy the world.

That is the strongest power in Annan!

...

Speaker's Office.

Li Songping, who still knew nothing about all this, had a change of expression. He finally gritted his teeth and reached for the remote control, intending to apply for communication with Zhongzhou.

Kim Yong-sung is right.

It is almost unrealistic to ask for mercy from the Eastern Palace.

The Eastern Palace does not need to abide by any so-called rules. In their eyes, Annan today has no ability to resist at all. Of course they will accept begging for mercy, but Annan will never accept the conditions they propose.

Talking to Zhongzhou is the best way.

As the overlord of this world, Zhongzhou must pay attention to some influence, and it is unlikely to show too ugly eating looks.

And based on the relationship between Central Continent and the Eastern Palace, if the Central Continent Council can coordinate between them, then the possibility of a compromise between the two sides is still very high.

Of course, this does not mean that Annan will not bleed this time.

But Zhongzhou is Zhongzhou after all. When negotiating with Zhongzhou, their bid will be lower than that of the Eastern Palace, and the room for negotiation will be much larger.

Li Songping's fingers slowly stretched forward.

His eyes shone with intense pain.

What flashed through his mind at this moment was the sky-high price, even the compensation that could make Annan people miserable, the fertile land in the north, and a series of humiliating treaties. The hope of rising was completely shattered. Maybe he would become Annan. The most despised Speaker in modern history.

But there is no other choice.

Annan will survive after all.

No matter how humiliating it is, it is still better than disappearing completely.

Take a deep breath.

Keep taking deep breaths.

Li Songping finally made up his mind, but when his palm was about to touch the communication remote control

At that moment, a rapid bell suddenly rang.

Li Songping's arm shook suddenly and he turned around instinctively.

A new communication request has lit up on the screen in front of him.

That was a private application from Li Huacheng.

Li Songping, who almost felt that he had seen it wrong, was in a daze for a moment and shook his head subconsciously.

The communication application still exists and has not disappeared.

Feeling a little complicated, a little scared, and a little resentful, he stayed there for a few seconds and finally gritted his teeth and pressed the button.

There is no Li Huacheng.

What appeared in front of Li Songping was a shadow.

Then the shadow retreated, revealing a Central-Continent attire.

The light of the title of Marshal is dazzling and majestic.

Dongcheng's invincible face appeared in front of Li Songping.

There is no grace, no hypocrisy, no courtesy at this moment.

Dongcheng Wudi's face was ferocious, and he yelled: "Li Songping, I'm drafting grandma, what the hell do you want to do? Do you really think that my Bloody Legion can't destroy you clowns? Bastard, do you think your wings are stiff? If something happens to Tianlan , I want you to be buried with the whole Annan, who the hell do you think you are? Do you think your scrap metal is valuable? Wait, damn, just wait for me, I will go to Annan now, and I will be there before noon. I'm listening to you report on your ideological work to me in your Speaker's conference room!"

The mouth is fragrant, elegant and easy-going.

Li Songping stood there with a stiff face, numbly listening to Dongcheng Wudi's curses, his fists clenched tightly, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

At this moment, Li Songping felt that he should be angry.

But I really don’t have the strength to be angry, nor the confidence.

What he has to face is the leader of the entire Central Continent.

What is this identity?

A few years ago, before Dongcheng Wudi took over the throne, he led the border guards into Annan and took Tiannan as his own. In the end, Li Songping personally came forward as the dignified speaker, facing This Central Continent Killer God was almost groveling. With a smile on his face and all his good words, he carefully coaxed Dongcheng Wudi back to Central Continent.

He really couldn't afford to offend.

It's one thing to be ambitious, and it's one thing to plot something secretly, but when faced with the fall of Zhongzhou and the majesty of the overlord, no one will not feel numb.

"I do not understand what you mean."

Li Songping lowered his head, just like a primary school student who dared not fight back after being scolded: "Minister Dongcheng, we are very sincere. Now I can represent the entire Annan to seek peace from you and..."

“Fuck y/n!”

Dongcheng Wudi spat and said in a irritable tone: "Seek peace? Sir, are you asking for peace like this? While you are asking for peace, you use all the artillery shells from Annan to bomb the entire northern battlefield? Okay, that's dishonest, isn't it? , I told you to be dishonest, let me see how long you can dance, just wait for me, all of you Annan will wait for me!"

Li Songping, whose expression changed drastically, immediately switched the screen.

The picture of Annan's northern territory was already filled with explosions and fires that were soaring into the sky, and everything was blurred in the firelight.

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Li Songping stared blankly for a long time, then suddenly burst into laughter.

He kept laughing, but the more he laughed, the more frightened his eyes became.

He didn't know what was going on, but it was clear that he couldn't go back.

Negotiation is not necessary in this fire.

"Fight..."

He muttered to himself and gritted his teeth again: "Fight!"

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