Urban: Town Country War God

As night fell, Yanjing was shrouded in darkness.

A prairie fire has ignited throughout Yanjing, and the entire city has begun to blockade where it should be blocked.

Communications, media, signal towers, everything is taken over.

On the last night of early December, a violent wind and heavy snow showered the entire Yanjing.

The white makeup is on the floor, as if to see someone off.

This majestic but ancient bustling city finally ushered in his last bloom on this day.

The whole city can only get in and can't get out. Everything is blocked, and the outside world cannot be contacted. The inside can't even contact the outside world.

As if a pair of invisible hands are controlling the life and death of everyone.

The black cloud is coming, and this black dragon, which has been brewing after three months, finally arrives on this day.

Coming without warning, the coming is menacing, and the dark clouds are overwhelming.

The original bustling and lively Yanjing, this night, became deadly silent, cold to the valley point, like an extremely cold place.

This night.

Broken Star Tower was full of murderous air, and army after army entered the army.

Starting from the morning, the number of black-armored soldiers stationed here is probably under tens of thousands.

Broken Star went up and down, all black armored soldiers inside and out, patrolling and monitoring the world.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, a squad of 100,000 death sickles began to come in swarms, everyone rested on the spot and stood on both sides.

The mighty and mighty, people are frightened.

After that, a scene that shocked countless people and frightened appeared.

An army from the border of Yanjing and Beijing began to pass through the city center and streets to patrol this prosperous city.

The mighty beginning rushed to the broken star building, and it lasted for an hour before stopping this frightening scene.

Some people have calculated, at least more than 300,000 people.

They are all loaded with live ammunition, used tuckers, jeeps, pickups, etc...

It's like a mighty black dragon, wandering around, making people fearful.

At this moment, everyone knows.

Tomorrow, there will be an unprecedented and unprecedented event.

However, no one knows for the time being that such a major event will happen in detail.

11 o'clock in the evening.

The Jingci Cemetery began to change. A group of black armored soldiers pried open a simple tomb and took out a coffin from it. After that, they lifted the coffin and started to the broken star building.

In the evening, half past eleven.

A team of weaving troops with 10,000 people going up and down will kneel in a newly established large tomb, take away all the people of the Lin Family and Xiao Family, and take them to the Broken Star Tower.

The storm is about to come, tottering.

Everything is ready, waiting for the next day to come out.

At that time, I am afraid, there will be a scene recorded in the annals of history, right?

Twelve o'clock in the morning.

Lin Xiao changed into his army for five years at the Junlin Bieyuan, and he made great military exploits for the empire. He was born and died on the battlefield.

Will carry six stars.

Four Claws turned out to be a mastermind.

He was sitting on the sofa, the light was not turned on, sitting in the dark, holding a cigarette in his hand, smoking light mouthfuls, lost in thought, wondering what he was thinking about.

Once, there was a man who taught him how to behave, telling him to be a good man, to do more good deeds, and to be kind to others.

If you make a fortune and become rich, you must change your original intention.

Yes, even if that man stands at the top and can give pointers to the world, he is still as kind and loving as ever.

However, afterwards, he was framed by others, and became a poor victim in the wheel war of the shopping malls.

Kindness is always bullied?

Sad world, ridiculous!

"Dad, don't worry, no one is spared. Everyone has to confess to you and pay their price, then they will do it!"

"Hope, you can rest in peace in the Spirit of Heaven."

In the twilight, he muttered to himself.

The heavy snow didn't stop until six o'clock in the morning.

Yanjing, a city with a strong literary spirit, finally ushered in the morning sun.

The sun is shining and the ground is covered with hoarfrost, shining in the sun, beautifully.

Wrapped in white makeup, breeze blowing, it is really beautiful.

However, at this moment, no one dares to appreciate the beauty of this scene.

Because everyone is here today, this early winter morning, and feels a strong sense of murder, which fills the air and makes people palpitate.

It's eight o'clock in the morning.

In the Yu family compound, a group of people, a group of knitting men and horses wearing military uniforms, respectfully invited Yu Ning and Yu Zhong to the broken star building.

Ning Maoxiang just got up, put on a suit and was about to go to the company, but was also asked to leave.

It's eight forty.

In the courtyards of the four clans, weaving people and horses, they took Long Nan, Mo Wentian, Luo Fei, and Qin Yong, who had been captured without a trace, to the Broken Star Tower. Were taken over.

The four of them were taken to the center of Broken Star Tower, and they all looked at each other, and they all had a bitter smile and a hint of helplessness.

The last one to be brought was Lin Ruo, who was also Lin Xiao's cousin, a viper who was unscrupulous in seeking a superior position.

She was desperate and bitter in her heart.

The big liquidation, is it finally coming?

Is she finally over?

Suddenly, she wanted to cry. After being brought, she stood with Long Nan and others.

Four men and one woman looked up at the towering statue almost at the same time. A middle-aged man, with deep eyes, stretched out his fingers to the sky, like a river or mountain.

This magnificent man was conspired by the five of them and finally framed and died.

After that, they gained tremendous power and benefits.

That night, four men and one woman, five of them stood in front of the huge French windows on the top floor of the towering commercial building, toasting and drinking together.

From then on, Yenching is ours.

It's just that, only five short years have passed, and everything is over, like a dream.

The sun is shining, and today is indeed a very beautiful day.

Many of the citizens of Yanjing gathered around the periphery of the broken star building, wanting to see the situation inside.

Junlin Bieyuan.

Lin Xiao finally got up and walked out of the villa with a grim expression.

Xu Hao was also in uniform today, waiting to the side, seeing him come down, quickly opened the door of the car, "Lin Shuai, please."

Lin Xiao nodded and got into the car.

A red flag car with the supreme license plate finally set sail, the destination, the broken star building.

Today is a special day.

Yes, the day to witness the miracle.

Yes, witness the day when a supreme legend recreates a myth.

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