Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei was not too surprised when he witnessed all this.

In fact, he had already expected that the relationship between Subian and Wang Xuan would not end well.

Especially this time, it would be okay if Subian failed, and they might still have the possibility to continue to cooperate.

Once Subian succeeds in taking power, the first person to be killed is Wang Xuan.

The birds are gone and the bows are hidden, the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooked.

For Subian, Wang Xuan not only knew too much, but was also too dangerous.

But he still underestimated Wang Xuan.

Just after the officer who fired the gun left the rooftop of the building, Wang Xuan, who was lying on the ground, actually moved!

Wang Xuan's face turned pale and he weakly got up from the ground.

In fact, in the eyes of the officer just now, Wang Xuan's head was blown off with two shots.

But what Du Fei saw simultaneously through his field of vision was that the officer's two shots were in the air, and Wang Xuan was not injured at all.

Because there were illusion masters like Ma Dongmei and Ding Sitian around him, Du Fei instantly understood that Wang Xuan had used some kind of illusion to confuse the officer's senses and make him mistakenly believe that he had killed Wang Xuan.

However, the backlash from the Feng Shui array was not fake. Although he escaped this disaster, Wang Xuan was still extremely weak.

Just now, the missile fell from the sky and destroyed the Dragon of Luck, and also destroyed the Feng Shui formation.

Wang Xuan is closely connected with the two. If he hadn't had a deep foundation, he would have died long ago.

Wang Xuan took a deep breath and looked at the scene downstairs while holding on to the guardrail on the roof.

By this time, the fire from the explosion had disappeared, and the shock wave had passed over the surrounding buildings.

The building where Wang Xuan was located was less than 500 meters away from the center of the explosion, and there were no other high-rise buildings in the middle to block it, so it was the first to bear the brunt.

All the glass in the building was shattered.

At the center of the explosion, the venue where Suharto was located completely disappeared.

Not even a body of the hundreds of people attending the meeting, including the bodyguards they brought, could be found.

Suharto, a Sima Yi-style hero, also completely ended his sinful life.

Buried with him was the most powerful person in Yajiada.

Wang Xuan looked at the ruins still shrouded in smoke and dust, the flesh of his cheeks twitched twice, and finally he sighed.

The sound of "Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation" was stuck in his throat.

Then he cheered up. Although he was defeated, he did not give up hope of survival.

After decades of practice, there is no doubt about Wang Xuan's willpower.

He withdrew his gaze and planned to leave here first.

Although he failed this time, it was not without gains. After all, he had just used the Feng Shui Formation to destroy half of the Dragon of Luck.

Even if full credit is not given, this is still nearly one-third of a country’s national destiny.

Wang Xuan took a deep breath. He must now get back the magical weapon that suppresses the formation.

That one-third of the national destiny is stored in that magic weapon.

But due to his physical condition, it would not be easy to walk down from this building and reach a few hundred meters away to get the magic weapon on the roof of another building.

Du Fei looked down from a high position and watched Wang Xuan staggering into the stairwell.

Du Fei sneered in his heart, how could he let him go at this point.

It’s time to understand the past grudges.

Du Fei had a thought in his mind and planned to let Xiao Hei fly down.

Although fighting is not Xiao Hei's strong point, after two strengthenings, Xiao Hei's combat effectiveness is not weak, but he usually doesn't have the chance to take action.

If it were in a normal state, he would definitely not be Wang Xuan's opponent, but now that Wang Xuan was half-dead, it would be no problem for Xiao Hei to go up and hit him with a finishing blow.

However, just as Du Fei had the idea but before he put it into action, a new situation arose.

Wang Xuan, who was about to reach the door of the stairwell, suddenly stopped, and then two people walked out of the stairwell.

One is an old man wearing a Chinese gown, and the other is a young man in a white shirt.

Seeing these two people, Wang Xuan's face fell and he revealed a wry smile.

The old man wearing a Chinese-style gown sneered: "Brother Wang, you are fine~"

Wang Xuan did not respond.

The old man didn't take it seriously and said: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Are you still stubborn now, Brother Wang? If you hand over the Heavenly Official Seal, your life will be spared."

Wang Xuan remained silent.

The old man frowned, but the young man next to him said nothing, but suddenly took action, and a cold light flashed.

Wang Xuan screamed suddenly, and one of his arms was completely broken off!

The wound was as smooth as a mirror and the blood flowed like a drop.

Originally, his arm had been broken once, and he had it replaced with a prosthetic leg in Nanyang.

This time it was clean, with half of the arm and prosthetic limbs cut off.

Wang Xuan's eyes showed despair, and he pressed the wound tightly with his hands.

The old man in a long gown said coldly: "Brother Wang, our families have a long-term friendship. Please don't force me."

Wang Xuan sneered: "It seems that you are Suharto's back-up man hiding in the dark." He turned and glanced downstairs: "Now that he is dead, what else do you want? You want my family's heaven Official seal, what a wishful thinking~"

The old man in long gown frowned and winked at the young man.

The young man curled up his lips with a wicked smile, and was about to take out another part of Wang Xuan with his knife.

But at this moment, there was a sudden "bang" gunshot.

The young man's expression froze, and he looked down at his chest, where a bloody hole was punched out.

Turning around and looking back, I saw a man also wearing a white shirt hiding in the stairwell, holding a pistol engraved with dense runes.

This man and this gun are both extraordinary. Otherwise, with his strength, he would not have been shot through, let alone be attacked from behind without him noticing.

The visitor was none other than Wang Guochen.

At this time, the trigger was pulled again, and there was another "bang".

Wang Guochen fired calmly, and the second bullet hit his head directly. The young man fell to the ground with a thud.

The expression of the old man in the long gown changed drastically. He no longer had the calmness that he had before. He took two steps back and stared at Wang Guochen vigilantly.

Wang Guochen was also alert and did not shoot rashly. He walked around and came to Wang Xuan: "Uncle Xuan, are you okay?"

Wang Xuan gritted his teeth and endured the pain of his broken arm and said: "Deal with him quickly, let's go get the Heavenly Official Seal."

Wang Guochen said "hmm", but still did not fire. Instead, he shouted: "Come up~"

Then there was a burst of chaotic footsteps, and five or six soldiers carrying AK47 rushed up.

I didn't let these people follow just now because I was afraid of disturbing the situation.

The old man in the long gown was still thinking about how to deal with Wang Guochen once he fired. He thought that it would be difficult for him to hit the opponent due to his strength.

Unexpectedly, Wang Guochen had a backup plan. These soldiers rushed up and opened fire directly.

Suddenly there was a "click-click" gunshot.

The bullets from the automatic rifles poured down like raindrops. At first, the old man in the long gown swung his gown and moved coquettishly to avoid the first wave of bullets.

But the crossfire was too intense, and after he was hit by the first bullet, he was shot again and again.

This old man is really amazing. If an ordinary person is hit by an assault rifle, his or her arms or legs will basically be broken. If he is hit in the torso, he will die.

The old man was beaten and shot several times and was still alive and kicking.

But his face was obviously not good-looking, the gunshot wound on his body also bled a lot, and his movements were obviously slower.

Until this moment, Wang Guochen finally raised his hand and shot him in the head.

Wang Guochen's pistol is not an ordinary object. It has been blessed with a certain technique and can be shot directly in the head.

The old man was still dodging, trying to jump off the roof of the building, and used the rain on the window next to him to block it to the floor below.

As soon as he jumped into the air, he was shot in the head.

His body blocked the guardrail on the roof of the building, and he rolled and fell out.

After waiting for a few seconds, it hit the ground downstairs with a thud.

Wang Guochen breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Wang Xuan: "Uncle Xuan, you..."

Wang Xuan didn't wait for him to say anything more, waved his hand and said: "I'm fine, hurry up, go get the Tianguan Seal, one-third of the national fortune you just absorbed is in it."

Wang Guochen looked serious and nodded immediately.

He stopped Wang Xuan's bleeding again, put a soldier on his back, and immediately went downstairs.

At this time, fierce gunfire suddenly erupted from the southeast of Yajiada.

Subian used his telescope to see the missiles falling from the sky. In addition to sighing with relief, he also had mixed feelings.

Du Fei did not lie, the missile arrived as expected.

Seeing the power of the explosion, he was very sure that Suharto was dead.

And those people who were in meetings together, none of them would survive.

This is why he chose this time and place to let Du Fei launch the missile.

Just for one pot.

Without these people, it would be much easier for him to come back.

It's just that it's inevitable that I feel a bit sad.

This is the tragedy of a small country. Faced with such an attack, it has no ability to resist.

The idea of ​​reneging on Du Fei's debt in the future was hidden in his heart, but it was completely abandoned at this moment.

But no matter what, he is the winner this time.

As long as he captures Yajiada and integrates the forces and resources in the city, he can secure his position.

Thinking of this, Subian's eyes flashed with ambition.

The roaring of artillery, the rumbling of tanks, the clicking of machine guns... Subian led the army with overwhelming force.

Wang Xuan and Wang Guochen had just arrived downstairs and couldn't help but feel anxious when they heard the noise in the distance.

Just now, Subian's people attacked Wang Xuan, and their cooperation came to an end.

If it falls into the opponent's hands now, the consequences can be imagined.

Therefore, the two of them moved very quickly. They came down from upstairs and immediately headed to the building a few hundred meters away where the array eyes were arranged.

Because it was closer to the missile's impact point, the building was bombed even more severely. Not only were all the window glass shattered, but the masonry and concrete structure inside was also severely damaged. It looked shaky and seemed about to collapse at any time.

Everyone frowned as they watched from a distance.

I don’t know what happened to the two groups of people who had exchanged fire inside before. Anyway, there was no movement. It was probably more serious than bad.

Wang Guochen was very decisive and did not hesitate when he came to the downstairs of the building. He directly asked others to wait below while he entered the building alone.

This building originally had more than 20 floors. The elevator must not be working, so we had to climb the stairs.

The center of the Feng Shui array where the magic weapon was previously placed is on the top of this building.

Seeing Wang Guochen walking into the building, Du Fei made a thought in his mind and asked Xiao Hei to fall directly to the roof of the building.

Although I couldn't hear the sound just now, I could guess some clues just from the scene.

Wang Xuan had already lost half his life, but he still insisted on coming here.

Wang Guochen even entered the building regardless of the danger, indicating that there must be something important inside that they couldn't let go of.

Du Fei originally planned to find an opportunity to kill Wang Xuan directly, but now he changed his mind and planned to see what happened.

In about a few minutes, Wang Guochen rushed to the roof without any danger.

The people who were in this building before either died directly or escaped. He didn't see anyone along the way.

Arriving at the top of the building, Wang Guochen secretly breathed a sigh of relief with a pistol in his hand.

He didn't notice the black crow that landed on the metal guardrail seven or eight meters away.

Wang Guochen came out of the stairwell and immediately walked towards a distribution box.

The venue where the missile attacked just now has only three floors, and the explosion point is much lower than the roof.

The damage to the middle and lower floors of the building was more serious, but the damage to the roof was not so serious.

Du Fei watched Wang Guochen arrive in front of a distribution box through his field of vision.

A small lock hung on the iron distribution box.

He stretched out his hand and twisted. Although he did not unscrew the lock, he broke the lock nose connected to the lock.

"Bang~"

Throwing the lock on the ground and opening the door of the distribution box, there was a small Dharma altar inside.

In the middle of the altar, there is a small bronze seal that is thicker than a thumb.

Because the Feng Shui array had been destroyed by the power of the missile, Wang Guochen had no scruples and took it out.

The small seal looks very old, with a patina on the surface and nothing special about it.

However, Wang Guochen carefully wrapped it up in a handkerchief, put it in his inner pocket, got up and walked downstairs quickly.

At this time, the sound of gunfire coming from the suburbs of the city was getting closer and closer.

Soubian's men advanced very quickly.

The people who could speak in the city were taken away by a wave just now. Now they are leaderless and everything is in chaos.

Subian used to stay in Yajiada all year round. Although he was forced to leave before, it was all done secretly.

Ordinary soldiers and junior officers had no idea what was going on.

In this situation, Subian raised the flag, and many people simply defected to him.

For more than half an hour, Subian's forward was less than three kilometers away from Independence Square.

Seeing Wang Guochen come down from upstairs safely, Wang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately retreated to the northern port without asking for the official seal.

Wang Xuanqing knew that in his current condition, not only was his body mutilated, but his roots were also damaged, making it impossible to introduce the collected Qi into his body according to the original plan.

It would be a waste, and his body couldn't handle it.

I simply stopped my messy thoughts. Since the thing fell into Wang Guochen's hands, I simply let him handle it.

The group quickly arrived at the port and took a look at the private yacht on the familiar road.

Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief.

Wang Guochen said: "Uncle Xuan, where are we going?"

Wang Xuan was prepared and said weakly: "Go to Lijiapo first, and then return to Siam..."

Wang Guochen nodded and immediately ordered people to weigh anchor and go to sea.

Because the city was in chaos and no one was in charge of the dock, the yacht quickly sailed out of the port.

At this time, Subian sent a roundabout force to arrive from the flank, took over the port, and stopped sailing.

Because they were not far away, Wang Xuan and Wang Guochen were sweating. They would be stopped a few minutes later.

Wang Xuan sat at the stern of the yacht, heaved a sigh of relief, and said to Wang Guochen: "Guochen, there is a radio on the ship. Contact your family and tell us about our situation."

Wang Guochen nodded, hesitated, and took out the copper seal he had obtained before to return it to Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan took a look and shook his head with a wry smile: "Forget it, you can take it with you and we'll talk about it when you get home." After saying that, he lowered his head and glanced at his bare left shoulder: "I'm already dead. Immortality and righteousness have nothing to do with me anymore. ”

Wang Guochen opened his mouth, not knowing how to persuade.