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Chapter 1300 Unparalleled Guo Shi!

Looking at the super weapon flying towards him, Feng thought he would have countless thoughts, but in the end only two words came to his mind: That's it?

It’s not that I’m too arrogant, it’s just that I had a lot of ideas before, but only when I saw it did I realize that this thing is darker and thicker than ordinary missiles.

You have resisted those things before, but I still can't subdue you?

Having said that, you can think so in your heart, but you can't be careless in your actions. The lethality caused by this thing after it explodes is too terrifying, and Feng Yi is not sure whether he can withstand it.

Therefore, Feng Yi was not prepared to fight this thing head-on. Instead, he followed the movement of the super weapon and kept trying to control the direction of action of the super weapon.

"call!"

Due to being too careful, Feng Yi did not affect the trajectory of the super weapon for the first time. Seeing the super weapon passing him, he took a deep breath, accelerated his speed to the extreme, and came to the vicinity of the super weapon again.

This time, he combined the original breath of the zombies with the natural breath in the air, and pulled him again and again. The roaring super weapon, out of inertia, took Feng Yi flying for dozens of kilometers. Under their feet, there was a tower.

In another city, many people were busy as usual, and no one noticed the vision in the sky.

"Ahhh!"

Feng Yi let out a rare roar and was carried dozens of kilometers away by the super weapon. When the capital ahead was close at hand, he finally stopped the super weapon. In the same way, he was sweating and almost exhausted.

The shape flickered and almost fell from the sky.

Fortunately, the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword had been following behind him. Upon seeing this situation, it immediately accelerated, held Feng Yi firmly, and drew a gorgeous arc in the air.

"Good job, Xiaoqi."

After regaining his balance, Feng Yi carefully controlled the super weapon and soared into the air again at a distance that was almost touching the ground, resolving the crisis without any danger.

In the radar command room, the commander stared at the screen motionless, not even daring to breathe. After seeing Feng Yi almost lose weight, his heart almost jumped out of his throat. Fortunately, at the last moment, Feng Yi successfully resolved the situation.

crisis.

Seeing Feng Yi pulling the super weapon flying into the distance little by little, the commander, whose back was already soaked with sweat, picked up the phone with trembling hands, dialed five or six times in a row before pressing the correct number, and waited for someone on the other end of the phone.

After answering the call, he said with all his strength: "The crisis...is over."

After saying this, the commander's legs weakened and he collapsed on the ground with a plop. The phone was immediately hung up. Fortunately, the message had been conveyed, and I believe no one would blame him for this.

After all, everyone else was hiding in a safe place. Only he and a few people stayed in the radar control room. If the super weapon exploded, it was hard to say what would happen to the others. He would definitely die.

After hearing the news, the operator on the other end of the phone finally felt his heart return to his stomach. His chest heaved violently for a while before he managed to shout: "The crisis is over!"

"The crisis is over?"

"The crisis is over!"

"It's lifted!"

Along with the shouts and shouts, the leaders hiding in the safe area also learned the news. Everyone looked at each other, full of shock and suspicion, and then there was indescribable joy.

Feng Yi did it, he really did it. China is really lucky to have such outstanding talents!

Some of the people who had questioned Feng Yi before and even wanted to hand him over were so relieved that they broke into a cold sweat. Even super weapons could intercept it. What else could he not do?

The other party was fighting for the motherland, but they stabbed him in the back. It is unimaginable what Feng Yi would do after being stabbed in the back by someone he trusted.

Thanks to the leader’s hanging mirror, the final word is final!

"Leader, Comrade Xiao Feng is really surprising."

The elegant leader could not hide his smile.

"Yes, I thought I had seen him thoroughly enough, but I still thought too little."

The leader also said with a smile on his face: "This time, Comrade Xiao Feng must be rewarded well, but he does not care about fame and profit, so I really can't think of what to give him for a while..."

"Leader, you are worrying too much. Comrade Xiao Feng did this just out of a patriotic heart. There are countless talents like him in our country. They are all doing what they can in their respective positions. They are actually the treasure of the country.

What a blessing."

The elegant leader said.

"Yes, talents like them are the true unparalleled national warriors!"



After experiencing the nervousness and confusion in the first stage, Feng Yi is much more relaxed now. There is nothing particularly strange about the so-called super weapon, and it is very docile under his control.

At this moment, Feng Yizheng is flying to the United States with the super weapon. It is appropriate for him to go home and take a look.

Feng Yi was relaxed and comfortable, but the White House was exploding like boiling hot oil.

The super weapon did not explode at the designated location at the designated time!

Not only that, it is now back on its original trajectory!

My God, is that Chinese Taoist priest so terrifying? He can even control super weapons?

Is he still preparing to treat others with his own medicine? Look at this posture, it looks a bit like it.

"Your Excellency, what should we do next?"

Everyone looked at this handsome old white man.

Facing so many looks, the president felt disgusted. He was watching what I was doing, and was he going to let me take the blame?

Whoever clamored to make China pay the price before, why didn't they dare to stand up anymore.

But it's useless no matter how disgusted he is. After all, the launch button is in his hands. If it succeeds, most of the credit must go to him. Now that it fails, he will naturally become the best scapegoat.

"what to do?"

The president also felt his scalp numb when he thought about the other party really coming to the United States with super weapons. I am going to blow up the capital of China. Are you going to blow up our capital?

Should I consider running away now? I don’t want to be the first president to be killed by my country’s super weapon!

"Be prepared to use interception weapons and shoot them down at the right time!"

The president quickly thought of a good idea.

"Your Excellency, we cannot guarantee whether this interception weapon will work. We have tried it during previous exercises and the success rate was less than 70%."

Someone replied: "Moreover, the other party can control the super weapon, does that mean he can also control the interception weapon?"

hiss!

After hearing his subordinate's answer, the president took a deep breath and actually ignored it.

Yes, the opponent can even control super weapons, so will interception weapons work?

If you really do this, I'm afraid it won't be buy one get one free, but the harm caused will be more serious!

But if they can't launch interception weapons, what else can they do? Wait until the other side throws the super weapon into the White House?

It hurts, it hurts too much.


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