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A trembling cry covered the scream of bullets piercing the air. Mei Qianxue held the blood-clotting knife in her hands and rushed in the opposite direction against the rain of bullets. During the leap, her body was like a fleeting shadow, moving forward and back, flicking left and right, her eyesight
It was impossible to capture the spot where he landed, and the muzzle of the gun could not be deflected in time. A flash of red light streaked across the body of the special soldier who fired like a line of blood.
This blood-clotting sword is a fierce sword with a great history. This sword was the favorite sword of Emperor Gao Yang of the Northern Qi Dynasty. This Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty was called the Beast Emperor in ancient times, and even his empire was also called the Beast Empire.
Gao Yang enjoyed drinking and killing people. Once, a minister named Han Xin had sores on his mouth and delayed his appearance at court. Gao Yang happened to be drunk. When he saw minister Han Xin arriving late, he had a thought in his mind and ordered Han Xin to light a sky lantern and hang it in the court.
Outside the hall, he captured his relatives and friends from the nine tribes and threw them into the "preparation cage".
Gao Yang killed Yingye, and the "killing cage" was an object he invented. It was a large cage made of red copper, and he kept people in it like animals. He could extract living people from the ready-to-kill cage at any time as long as he got interested.
Killing for fun, it is said that the whole family of this courtier named Han Xin was thrown into the killing cage, and they were all killed in various cruel ways in less than three days. Most of the people killed by Gao Yang himself died under the blood-coagulating knife.
There are forty-nine blood grooves on the surface of this knife, each of which is as thick as an earthworm. Once the knife cuts into a human body, the blood will flow endlessly. The blood seems to be pulled out of the body by an invisible suction force, and it can be taken away in a very short time.
Human life, using the name "blood coagulation" is purely an antonym. Perhaps calling it "xuebengdao" is more realistic.
Mei Qianxue's figure was like a giant leaping into the air. In the blink of an eye, he had swung his sword to kill several people. Wherever the blade passed, a blood arrow would spurt out. The blood seemed to be chasing the dagger in his hand, but he was gone as soon as he touched it.
The blood spurted out half a foot but couldn't stick to it, and could only turn into scattered bright red blood beads and fall down.
The special forces are now unable to advance or retreat. The guns in their hands have become fire sticks. The bullets have no effect on the group of warriors in front of them. Moreover, the arc of each movement of the arms should not be too large, otherwise the sound of their clothes rubbing together may reveal their location.
The wèizhi was followed by death. Two special forces soldiers clenched their teeth and secretly hooked their fingers on the high-explosive grenade ring on their chests.
The special forces wearing Stalker combat uniforms all wear helmets. They can see each other through the visible glasses on the helmets, but now they cannot communicate directly with each other. All they can do is make a few simple silent sign languages.
The two special forces holding the grenade were less than five feet away from Mei Qianxue. They held their breaths and prepared to pull the ring, but their glasses looked at their comrades standing not far away. The distance when the grenade exploded would cause some damage to the comrades, but it would still cause some damage to them.
It's better than staying where you are and waiting to be slaughtered.
Mei Qianxue held the short knife tightly in one hand and held the big vat in the other hand. She stepped forward with an indifferent expression. He walked very slowly. Each step was less than half a foot away. One step, two steps. When he walked
At the third moment, his feet suddenly accelerated, and he suddenly dodged his body and entered the knife. A flash of red light flashed on the wrists of the two people on the opposite side.
The blood turned into two blood arrows and shot out. The wrists of the two special forces soldiers were broken. It took half a second for the pain to be transmitted from the nerves to the brain. In a flash, everything became empty. The blade of the knife was wiped against the necks of the two men.
took away their lives.
The two corpses fell to the ground, and blood flowed freely like a fountain. The special forces around them could no longer maintain their composure, and they all pulled the triggers to pour out the anger in their hearts towards the warriors in front of them. A new killing began again.
The special forces who exposed Weizhi were like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Facing the wolf-like ancient warriors, they could neither parry nor fight back. The grenades on their bodies became the most useless decorations, and they were killed before they could be detonated.
The corpses lay on the ground, and the blood bloomed into bright black flowers in the dark night. Young lives disappeared in an instant. Did the soldiers who buried their bones in a foreign land hear their relatives at home crying in sorrow?
Luo Wenfang witnessed the killing on the screen, with no emotion in her cold eyes. These special forces soldiers who died for selfish reasons could not arouse her sympathy at all. Just when Mei Qianxue ordered people to remove the intact stalker from the corpse.
She frowned when she was wearing combat uniforms. In her eyes, the lives of fifty special forces soldiers were far less important than these combat uniforms.
Longmen is located at the sensitive border between the two countries. Weapons of mass destruction cannot be used. Luo Wenfang will prevent the use of any weapons of mass destruction at all costs, otherwise the Sirius Galaxy Map will most likely be destroyed. This is her biggest worry.
, she raised her hand and pressed her brow bone. The super fighting power of the Longmen ancient warrior gave her a headache. This operation was declared a complete failure. It seemed that she had to find another way.
A leader from Jiangcheng University is coming to inspect today, and that is the new Municipal Party Committee Secretary He Yibing. The school leaders received the news in advance and began to arrange the reception. Everyone tried their best to make Jiangcheng University stay in the hearts of the newly appointed secretary.
Next good impression.
The presidents of major universities across the country are at least at the deputy ministerial level, which is equivalent to the provincial governor level. The president of Jiangnan University is also at a high level. He is already at the department level, the same level as the municipal party committee secretary. Logically speaking, there is no need to mobilize so many troops, but China's national conditions determine this.
The county magistrate is not as good at taking charge of this matter now. The president of a university can only control your one-third of an acre of land, but the municipal party committee secretary can turn your one-third of an acre into an island in minutes. This shows that the real power faction is popular everywhere.
He Yibing has fully stepped into the role. Under his strict supervision, no one in the relevant departments dared to practice favoritism, malpractice or inaction, and began to intensify efforts to rectify private mines. After a series of joint law enforcement actions, private mining of rare earth mines was effectively controlled.
, now that all private mines have been closed, even the superficial phenomenon makes him confident. As long as he continues to persist in this way, he will be able to completely eliminate private mines, give the land a healing period, and return a complete pure land to future generations.
Throughout the dynasties, there have been people who have joined the officialdom with the ambition of serving the country and the people. These people once wanted to do practical things and good things for the people. However, as time goes by, the power in their hands has caused many people to forget their original intentions and lose themselves.
, eventually sinking in the torrent of profit. It is difficult to be an official, but it is even more difficult to be a good official. What today's society needs is the kind of fearless spirit that would rather go home and sell sweet potatoes than make decisions for the people. The most rare thing is persistence.
He Yibing came to Jiangcheng University for an inspection today for two purposes. One is to care about education and want to understand the actual situation of the highest university in Jiangcheng through this inspection. The other is to take a look at what his juniors are doing on campus.
We haven’t seen each other for a long time, so we all got together for a little while. Because of this, he didn’t mobilize a large crowd and drove to Jiangcheng University with his secretary by his side.
The secretary parked the car in the parking lot and was about to open the door when a stylish black Bentley slowly drove up from a short distance away. Seeing this familiar car, He Yibing showed a knowing smile on his face and lowered his voice.
He said to himself: "What a coincidence! The guest who came to my door today cannot escape!"