He stumbled and fled from Metro Line 0.
Holding the gear-shaped door, Wan Peng gasped with his knees, his face full of expressions of surviving the disaster.
Just now, the neat power armor formation whizzed past him in a mighty manner.
A strong smell of blood floated from the bodies of these power armors. It was obvious that they had just experienced a big battle, and the steel covered in them was filled with a loud murderous aura.
Hiding in the shadow, he didn't dare to make any of his atmosphere. He just waited for the sound that shocked the earth to go away before he drilled out of the cracks in the tunnel wall.
Fortunately, those powered armors were moving very fast, otherwise he would never have escaped.
Grass!I didn't feel anything when I came down, and I didn't expect that I was so tired when I came up.
After cursing fiercely, Wan Peng raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his neck, and walked towards Line 2.
Already lost.
Whether it is the treasure in Line 0 or everything about Ping An Street, they have lost all their chips in their hands in this bet.
In fact, Wan Peng had already seen this clearly the moment the Russians appeared.
When the Beijing Survivors Alliance is placed in the cracks between the two major forces, no matter who the outcome of this competition belongs to, they will not belong to them who are already at the end of the road.
However, Ding Liwei obviously did not see this clearly. Until the last moment, he was still counting on Wan Peng to play his last trump card to help him turn the defeat into victory. However, he didn't know that from the moment he jumped off the building to command the battle, Manager Wan had already seized the opportunity to escape.
Thinking of Captain Ding, Wan Peng couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
If he wasn't so stubborn, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
With more than 70 power armors, even if the control of Ping'an Street was lost, where could his Second Militia Regiment go to this wasteland except Shanghai City to the south?
Shaking his head, Wan Peng walked forward along the tunnel with his back to Line 27.
Ping'an Street is no longer safe.
As expected, NAC has now taken over the city defense of Ping'an Street. If he just goes back like this, there will probably be only one ending waiting for him.
Even the NAC does nothing, and those who are eager to show their loyalty to the NAC and the survivors trapped in Ping An Street will tear him to pieces.
He still kept some things and manpower at the original site of the hotel on Sunday, and some men in black were obedient to him on the surface.
He could no longer stay in this place in Beijing, so he could only choose to go southwest, bypass the territory of NAC, and go to Guangdong and Guangxi.
There is the sphere of influence of the survivors in the south. Although the survivors there are afraid of the NAC, they do not obey them.
Moreover, the business there is relatively developed, so it is not impossible to make a comeback if you change your vest there...
However, at this moment, a silver light flashed unexpectedly.
Before he could react, severe pain came from his chest. Wan Peng groaned, covered his chest and fell to the ground.
He gritted his teeth and took out a needle from his arms.
However, before he could even pierce the needle into his chest, another silver light flashed, and blood sprinkled out of his wrist and sprinkled all over the floor.
Ahahahah！
Heart-wrenching screams resounded through the tunnel, and Wan Peng looked at his broken hand, his expression twisted in pain.
I won't miss the same trick twice.Leaning against the wall beside the tunnel, Lao Luo grinned, and the silver light in his hand was swaying faintly. Now, I see how you use that ridiculous trump card?
Wan Peng, who was lying on the ground, moved his legs backwards and said in horror as he looked at Lao Luo.
Why...you won't let me go until you die?The person who got those treasures was not me at all, you go find them...
But it all comes from you.Lao Luo said calmly.
Because of this?Wan Peng said blankly.
Do you need any other reason?Looking at Wan Peng calmly, Lao Luo sighed and said, "Go with me to bury the secret cooperation of Pan Asia."
Hahaha, idiot, I didn’t expect that Wan Peng died at the hands of a lunatic for the rest of my life. Hahahahahahaha...
Wan Peng lay on the ground and laughed to the sky. In the almost crazy laughter, he gradually walked towards the end of his life.
The silver knife fell from his cuff and hit the ground with a twitch.
Lao Luo slowly sat down with his back against the wall.
Finally exhausted his last bit of strength, he slowly closed his eyes without saying a word.
……
The tank was burning.
Under the siege of NAC powered armor, there is no suspense in the battle.
After exhausting the last shell on the ammunition rack, Yegor, who was trapped in the lobby of the media building, finally fell into a state of end.
Climbing out of the tank's top cover, his hand holding the gun tightly.
Not far from him was Sminov's body, half of which was burned to coke.
Yegor didn't go to see him, but just held the wall and walked forward two steps, looking at the burning remains all over the ground, suddenly he grinned open and laughed out loud.
...I have watched the snow in Uerren for twenty years for the Soviets, and this is the first time I have fought so hard.Death in the capital of Pan-Asia cooperation is a matter of death...
Looking at the power armor surrounding him, he used his last bit of strength and let out a roar.
Ula!
The pistol bullet erases sparks on the power armor.
As he pulled the trigger for the third time, a shuttle of bullets swept over and knocked him into a sieve.
Finally, this tyrant who swept through half the East Siberia finally reached the end of his life on the land of Pan-Asian cooperation. His eyes widened with copper bells in a pool of blood, ending his life full of killing and sin.
In the distance, the building was slowly rising.
The subordinates are incompetent and come late, so I ask the marshal to punish him.Standing behind Jiang Chen with his head down, Zhang Zhuo said with a shameful look on his face.
Please raise your head.Jiang Chen turned around and looked at Zhang Zhuo who was blaming himself. You have tried your best to break through the Russian defense line in the shortest time and arrive here. How could I bear to take my responsibilities to my meritorious subordinates?So, look up.
Zhang Zhuo raised his head, and the emotion on his face was beyond words.
At this time, Lu Fan walked up and saluted.
The battle has ended and it is confirmed that Yegor has died in battle.
After hearing the news, Jiang Chen nodded.
Where are Ding Liwei and Wan Peng?I care more about the whereabouts of these two guys.
Ding Liwei has been confirmed to die at the hands of the CCP tank. Wan Peng's whereabouts are unknown and he is suspected to have escaped in the chaos.Lu Fan replied.
Escape?Jiang Chen grinned and said, forget it, just run away, most likely he can't escape far.
After pausing for a moment, Jiang Chen looked at Zhang Zhuo and ordered.
If you take some of the people down, the legacy of Pan-Asian cooperation is below the Eden Building.All the dormant warehouses on the first floor are dragged away, the resources on the third floor and the power armor on the fourth floor, and the fifth floor are not allowed to worry about it for the time being.In addition, you can send two more people outside Line 0 and inform Tang Yan to send more people.
yes!
Zhang Zhuo stood attentively and bowed, turned around and took the order and left.
Standing on the building and overlooking the city, Jiang Chen looked quietly for a long time.
Lu Fan.
exist.When Lu Fan heard the marshal call him, he hurriedly replied.
Prepare for a while and you're going back.
yes!
As expected, it was already dawn outside. With so many things happening, the chaos in Beijing finally came to an end.
Jiang Chen suddenly felt very tired and just wanted to find a place to sleep.
It is best to sleep until dawn the next day.
Remember your promise.No. X71291 whispered beside him.
Don't worry, I know more about the weight of the word promise than you.Jiang Chen shrugged and said.
Holding the gear-shaped door, Wan Peng gasped with his knees, his face full of expressions of surviving the disaster.
Just now, the neat power armor formation whizzed past him in a mighty manner.
A strong smell of blood floated from the bodies of these power armors. It was obvious that they had just experienced a big battle, and the steel covered in them was filled with a loud murderous aura.
Hiding in the shadow, he didn't dare to make any of his atmosphere. He just waited for the sound that shocked the earth to go away before he drilled out of the cracks in the tunnel wall.
Fortunately, those powered armors were moving very fast, otherwise he would never have escaped.
Grass!I didn't feel anything when I came down, and I didn't expect that I was so tired when I came up.
After cursing fiercely, Wan Peng raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his neck, and walked towards Line 2.
Already lost.
Whether it is the treasure in Line 0 or everything about Ping An Street, they have lost all their chips in their hands in this bet.
In fact, Wan Peng had already seen this clearly the moment the Russians appeared.
When the Beijing Survivors Alliance is placed in the cracks between the two major forces, no matter who the outcome of this competition belongs to, they will not belong to them who are already at the end of the road.
However, Ding Liwei obviously did not see this clearly. Until the last moment, he was still counting on Wan Peng to play his last trump card to help him turn the defeat into victory. However, he didn't know that from the moment he jumped off the building to command the battle, Manager Wan had already seized the opportunity to escape.
Thinking of Captain Ding, Wan Peng couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
If he wasn't so stubborn, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
With more than 70 power armors, even if the control of Ping'an Street was lost, where could his Second Militia Regiment go to this wasteland except Shanghai City to the south?
Shaking his head, Wan Peng walked forward along the tunnel with his back to Line 27.
Ping'an Street is no longer safe.
As expected, NAC has now taken over the city defense of Ping'an Street. If he just goes back like this, there will probably be only one ending waiting for him.
Even the NAC does nothing, and those who are eager to show their loyalty to the NAC and the survivors trapped in Ping An Street will tear him to pieces.
He still kept some things and manpower at the original site of the hotel on Sunday, and some men in black were obedient to him on the surface.
He could no longer stay in this place in Beijing, so he could only choose to go southwest, bypass the territory of NAC, and go to Guangdong and Guangxi.
There is the sphere of influence of the survivors in the south. Although the survivors there are afraid of the NAC, they do not obey them.
Moreover, the business there is relatively developed, so it is not impossible to make a comeback if you change your vest there...
However, at this moment, a silver light flashed unexpectedly.
Before he could react, severe pain came from his chest. Wan Peng groaned, covered his chest and fell to the ground.
He gritted his teeth and took out a needle from his arms.
However, before he could even pierce the needle into his chest, another silver light flashed, and blood sprinkled out of his wrist and sprinkled all over the floor.
Ahahahah！
Heart-wrenching screams resounded through the tunnel, and Wan Peng looked at his broken hand, his expression twisted in pain.
I won't miss the same trick twice.Leaning against the wall beside the tunnel, Lao Luo grinned, and the silver light in his hand was swaying faintly. Now, I see how you use that ridiculous trump card?
Wan Peng, who was lying on the ground, moved his legs backwards and said in horror as he looked at Lao Luo.
Why...you won't let me go until you die?The person who got those treasures was not me at all, you go find them...
But it all comes from you.Lao Luo said calmly.
Because of this?Wan Peng said blankly.
Do you need any other reason?Looking at Wan Peng calmly, Lao Luo sighed and said, "Go with me to bury the secret cooperation of Pan Asia."
Hahaha, idiot, I didn’t expect that Wan Peng died at the hands of a lunatic for the rest of my life. Hahahahahahaha...
Wan Peng lay on the ground and laughed to the sky. In the almost crazy laughter, he gradually walked towards the end of his life.
The silver knife fell from his cuff and hit the ground with a twitch.
Lao Luo slowly sat down with his back against the wall.
Finally exhausted his last bit of strength, he slowly closed his eyes without saying a word.
……
The tank was burning.
Under the siege of NAC powered armor, there is no suspense in the battle.
After exhausting the last shell on the ammunition rack, Yegor, who was trapped in the lobby of the media building, finally fell into a state of end.
Climbing out of the tank's top cover, his hand holding the gun tightly.
Not far from him was Sminov's body, half of which was burned to coke.
Yegor didn't go to see him, but just held the wall and walked forward two steps, looking at the burning remains all over the ground, suddenly he grinned open and laughed out loud.
...I have watched the snow in Uerren for twenty years for the Soviets, and this is the first time I have fought so hard.Death in the capital of Pan-Asia cooperation is a matter of death...
Looking at the power armor surrounding him, he used his last bit of strength and let out a roar.
Ula!
The pistol bullet erases sparks on the power armor.
As he pulled the trigger for the third time, a shuttle of bullets swept over and knocked him into a sieve.
Finally, this tyrant who swept through half the East Siberia finally reached the end of his life on the land of Pan-Asian cooperation. His eyes widened with copper bells in a pool of blood, ending his life full of killing and sin.
In the distance, the building was slowly rising.
The subordinates are incompetent and come late, so I ask the marshal to punish him.Standing behind Jiang Chen with his head down, Zhang Zhuo said with a shameful look on his face.
Please raise your head.Jiang Chen turned around and looked at Zhang Zhuo who was blaming himself. You have tried your best to break through the Russian defense line in the shortest time and arrive here. How could I bear to take my responsibilities to my meritorious subordinates?So, look up.
Zhang Zhuo raised his head, and the emotion on his face was beyond words.
At this time, Lu Fan walked up and saluted.
The battle has ended and it is confirmed that Yegor has died in battle.
After hearing the news, Jiang Chen nodded.
Where are Ding Liwei and Wan Peng?I care more about the whereabouts of these two guys.
Ding Liwei has been confirmed to die at the hands of the CCP tank. Wan Peng's whereabouts are unknown and he is suspected to have escaped in the chaos.Lu Fan replied.
Escape?Jiang Chen grinned and said, forget it, just run away, most likely he can't escape far.
After pausing for a moment, Jiang Chen looked at Zhang Zhuo and ordered.
If you take some of the people down, the legacy of Pan-Asian cooperation is below the Eden Building.All the dormant warehouses on the first floor are dragged away, the resources on the third floor and the power armor on the fourth floor, and the fifth floor are not allowed to worry about it for the time being.In addition, you can send two more people outside Line 0 and inform Tang Yan to send more people.
yes!
Zhang Zhuo stood attentively and bowed, turned around and took the order and left.
Standing on the building and overlooking the city, Jiang Chen looked quietly for a long time.
Lu Fan.
exist.When Lu Fan heard the marshal call him, he hurriedly replied.
Prepare for a while and you're going back.
yes!
As expected, it was already dawn outside. With so many things happening, the chaos in Beijing finally came to an end.
Jiang Chen suddenly felt very tired and just wanted to find a place to sleep.
It is best to sleep until dawn the next day.
Remember your promise.No. X71291 whispered beside him.
Don't worry, I know more about the weight of the word promise than you.Jiang Chen shrugged and said.
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