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Chapter eight hundred and sixty second liberation

In the underground hall of the factory, Jian Cheng had helped Ling Fei and her son leave. "Jiang Hua" slowly took off his sunglasses. He was indeed bald.↑

The commander suddenly said: "Bring the people up!"

The bald man frowned, who else is there?

Another man who was covered in wounds and dying was dragged up. The widow stepped forward, pinched the man's chin, and raised his head: "Is this the man you have seen?"

The bald head's heart sank a little bit. He had already recognized that this guy who had been tortured into a human shape turned out to be Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi is one of the hard-fought people, but he is still alive today after falling into the hands of Tianlong troops. It is really not easy to live.

When he recognized Lin Zhi, Lin Zhi also recognized him.

"Brother Dong, I didn't expect to see you here." Lin Zhi showed a sad smile.

The widow stared at him and said sternly: "Is he the same person you saw?"

That person naturally refers to Jiang Hua, and Lin Zhi has seen Jiang Hua's true face.

The widow urged again: "We promised you that as long as you handle this matter properly, we will forget about your past mistakes and send you away at the same time."

Lin Zhi glared at the bald head and said: "He's not! He's a fake!"

The faces of the commander, chief, rich man, and widow all changed. At this moment, the lights in the entire hall went out with a "click".

The widow exclaimed without even thinking: "A grassroots empire must be a grassroots empire."

Anyone in the Tianlong Army will feel a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart whenever he mentions the Grassroots Empire.

The bald man took advantage of the situation and knocked down the mercenary next to him with two punches, grabbed a gun and ran towards the gate.

And the most shocking thing is that the remote mirroring of the three commanders has also been interrupted. At this moment, in the headquarters control center of Lieyang Star, all the three-dimensional screens glowed with red light, and the staff turned around in horror: "The Grassroots Empire has cut off the power transmission system of the factory. At the same time,

He also captured the image data of the three of you through the restoration program, and is now using an unknown programming language to enter our remote transmission system and is invading us."

The commander, the leader and the rich man were all dumbfounded. The commander muttered: "Can he invade our headquarters?"

The staff immediately clicked on the screen randomly: "It is expected to arrive in 21 minutes and 51 seconds. We cannot stop him. As for the consequences of the invasion, we cannot evaluate it."

In fact, Jiang Hua is far less powerful than his mother. Even though this was more than thirty years later, if his mother was on the Golden Eagle spaceship, the staff would no longer be able to explain it, and all the screens would probably be paralyzed.

The commander decisively ordered: "Cut off all transmission channels and never allow the grassroots empire to enter our headquarters."

The staff hesitated: "But the Widow is still on Rose Star. If we cut off her..."

He didn't finish his words, because the leader had already pulled out a pistol and hit him in the head with a "bang". Blood immediately spattered.

"Who else has questions?" The commander looked around coldly, and all the staff quickly turned around and returned to work.

The leader put away his pistol: "What should the widow do now?"

The commander gritted his teeth and said: "Inform Rose Star's fleet to take off and prepare to attack."

This time, even the leader couldn't help being surprised: "Those are the federal government's Golden Elephant battleship and Golden Eagle airship."

The commander said coldly: "As long as the widow can hold Ling Fei and her son back, they will not leave, and they will not dare to put away the launch module. Our fleet will keep attacking, and the grassroots empire will not be able to escape."

The leader thought for a while and could only nod silently, because this was the only way to leave a grassroots empire.

Almost at the same time, the officer on the Golden Elephant battleship turned around: "Sir, the reconnaissance satellite discovered that multiple spacecraft of the Tianlong force were launched into the sky, and the targets were coming towards us."

The middle-aged man was also a little uneasy: "Don't close the launch module, turn on the space defense system."

On another Golden Eagle spaceship, Xiao Zhou finally interrupted Jiang Hua's unfaithful operation: "The spaceship of the Tianlong Force is flying towards us."

Jiang Hua was a little confused: "Isn't it possible that this spaceship can't deal with such a small spaceship?"

Xiao Zhou gritted his teeth and said: "Li Dalong and the others haven't come out yet, so we can't close the launch module or turn on the light speed engine."

Jiang Hua couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity."

The uncle couldn't help but said: "What's such a pity?"

Jiang Hua said: "I am tracking the headquarters of Tianlong Force. It's a pity that I have to give up now."

The uncle sighed: "You'd better save people first!"

At this moment, the factory was plunged into darkness, and the freight elevator lost power and could not operate. Jian Cheng, Ling Fei, and her son were working hard to climb up in the narrow maintenance pipe. The darkness below was full of crackling gunshots, as dense as firecrackers.

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When Jian Cheng and the others climbed out of the well, Jiang Hua was remotely controlling the transport ship and isolating the blocks one by one to prevent others from flooding into the area and to open a smooth escape path for Jian Cheng and the others.

As soon as Jian Cheng and the others ran out of the factory gate, a bald man covered in blood climbed up from below. He did not run, but bent over and gasped. He was seriously injured, and was shot twice in the thigh and lower abdomen.

"Do you think you can run away?" The widow also climbed up. She also looked injured. Half of her mask was cut off by something unknown, revealing half of her terrifying face. There were five shocking lines on this face.

scratches, no wonder she wears a mask.

"You bitch, come on over here!" the bald head roared angrily.

"Shut up!" The widow rushed up quickly, raised her leg and kicked her hard.

The bald man grabbed her ankle and pulled her back, causing her whole body to fall to the ground. This time, he fell to the ground, but the widow was also bruised and swollen, and she rolled on the ground several times.

At this point, everyone's fighting ability is not very good, and both sides are engaged in the final battle of trapped beasts.

The widow got up with disheveled hair and rushed over again before the bald man got up.

It was still a flying kick. The bald head could no longer dodge, and reached out to grab the opponent's ankle again, but this time he made a mistake. The widow shrank in the air, bent her legs in the opposite direction, and then hit her with her back heel.

Bald ribs.

"Zheng——"

A cold light flashed, and the bald man fell to the ground.

It turned out that a sharp knife popped out of the heel of the widow's boot, and the sharp knife sank into the bald head's ribs.

However, the widow hadn't even pulled out the knife. The bald head suddenly felt an amazing courage from nowhere. He roared, sat up suddenly, and with lightning speed, his right hand caught the widow's neck. He

I must use the last strength in my body to crush to death this demon who insulted Fei's mother and son.

"Woo——" The widow's face instantly turned the color of pig liver. She raised her leg, drew the knife, and kicked off again.

But after the bald man made a mistake once, he would not make the same mistake again. When the sharp knife stabbed his ribs again, he finally grabbed the opponent's ankle with his left hand, and both sides were twisted into a ball and struggling to death.

"ah----------"

This was the last roar of the bald head. The widow felt that her ankles were broken, her vision was getting blurry, her breathing was getting more and more difficult, and she was gradually losing consciousness.

Finally, her whole body suddenly went limp, and her head finally dropped.

This was an extremely brutal hand-to-hand fight. When the widow died, her tears, blood, saliva, nasal mucus, and urine and feces flowed out at the same time. The scene of her death was quite horrific.

Baldhead fell down again, and this time he couldn't sit up again.

He also felt that his whole body was gradually glowing, and all the strength was quietly draining, spreading, and dying from his body.

At the last moment of his life, what he thought of was neither the time he spent with Li Dalong Jiang Hua nor his deep love for Ling Fei and his son, but his brother Hai who had died many years ago.

Haibei, he can now understand the feeling of Haibei dying of cold after being caught in a heavy rain all night in the park.

He had no regrets and no pain. Instead, his heart was very peaceful, because he knew that it was actually a blessing for a person to die peacefully, and God had been kind to him.

After a while, just when the bald head's breathing became weak, a figure rushed towards the factory gate. Li Dalong finally arrived after throwing away a large group of pursuing soldiers.

"Brother Dong!" Li Dalong immediately helped him up, "Hold on!"

The bald man didn't even have the strength to wave his hands now, and the blood flowing from his body stained the concrete floor red in a large pool.

Li Dalong threw away the photoelectric gun and tried to carry him on his back.

But the bald head stretched out his hand to stop him: "Along... put me down..."

"Brother Dong, don't give up. You are not someone else. You can do it. You can hold on." Li Dalong was anxious.

The bald head said feebly: "Aaron, I have a few words to say...please bury me next to Haibei's grave in the future...I can stay with him forever..."

As soon as he said this first sentence, Li Dalong's throat was blocked and he couldn't answer at all.

"Please tell Ling Fei... I finally... did something worthy of her and Xiao Fei..."

Li Dalong held back the tears in his eyes and still encouraged him: "Brother Dong, you won't die, just hold on!"

The bald man's breath was already very weak: "Finally, please tell Jiang Hua... If there is an afterlife... I will still follow him... I have no regrets along the way... We have done many meaningful things...

…Yes or no……"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Li Dalong's tears finally flowed down, dripping drop by drop on the bald head's face, but the bald head's eyes were closed forever.

However, he showed a peaceful smile after his death, and the guilt and pain of the past thirteen years were finally relieved at this moment.

All the soldiers on the Golden Elephant battleship saw this smile through the reconnaissance satellite. Everyone, including the middle-aged man, stood up slowly and slowly took off his hat. The officer suddenly roared:

"salute--------"

Every soldier raised his right hand and mourned for this warrior... (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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