city ​​of the end

Chapter 300 Remembrance (Final Act)
Screams, gunfire, death.

The tragedy that happened in the White House shocked the whole world, and for a while, the whole of Washington was in an uproar.Soon, the city was banned from smoking, and teams of heavily armed soldiers flew to the White House in armored vehicles and personnel carriers, while dozens of helicopters roared and flew across the sky, rushing towards the white hut in the distance like beasts.

But for Phelan, all this is meaningless.

"Fire, fire, fire!!!"

Shouting vigorously, the soldier raised the automatic rifle in his hand, aimed at the corridor in front of him and pulled the trigger. Soon, interlaced flames sprayed out, smashing the wall in front of him into a sieve.However, before they could take any further action, they saw the guns in the hands of these soldiers suddenly tilted, and then the bodies of the soldiers holding the guns, just like the guns in their hands, scattered along the edge, mixed with blood. land.It wasn't until a while later that the door on the other side of the corridor slowly opened, and then Phelan in suits and leather shoes came out. He first glanced at the fragmented corpses in the corridor, then stretched out his hand to straighten his collar and leather shoes. cuffs, and then walked forward again stepping on the blood.

"Group B lost contact! Group B lost contact!!"

But at this moment, outside the White House, the Secretary of Defense stared at the White House in front of him with a pale face. The President was killed, and even all the reporters and officials in the room at that time were not spared. As for the fact that they didn't have time to cut off the satellite signal, this made the scene in front of them almost spread all over the world.

Shocked the world!

The Minister of Defense has no time to worry about the outside opinion. In fact, although they have cut off the communication now, the scene of the president, several senior officials and reporters being bloody massacred has already been spread, and it will be useless to do anything later.All they can do now is to catch or kill that daring lunatic, at least in this way, they can still regain a little bit of face.Otherwise, starting from today, the United States might as well be removed from the world! !
"Grenade, throw me a grenade! Blast that bastard!! Where's the bazooka? Where's the bazooka? Where the fuck is the Air Force? We need backup!! And get me the Navy!! We must do whatever it takes, Get rid of that bastard!!"

Hearing the order from the Minister of Defense, the soldiers ambushing outside immediately raised the grenade and smashed it towards the window of the White House without hesitation.But what everyone didn't expect was that the moment their grenade left their hands, the spinning grenade was split apart as if cut by a sharp blade. With a series of loud bangs, the flames of the explosion suddenly Engulfing the soldiers ambushing not far away, it took only a blink of an eye to see dozens of elite marines lying on the ground covered in scars, no longer breathing.Seeing this scene, the others felt a chill in their hearts and quickly backed away.Almost at the same time, the white building in front of them suddenly changed.

"Crack."

The original solid roof and walls slid down along the smooth incision as if cut by something, and the White House in front of me began to collapse rapidly from the middle, as if someone was holding a huge kitchen knife to cut sausages, Looking from the air, the White House in front of me was collapsing towards both sides at a rapid speed. The ceiling, walls and even the floor were cut apart, and the house that lost its support naturally collapsed.

A figure slowly appeared in front of everyone. Seeing this figure, all the soldiers surrounded outside couldn't help but sweat. There were hundreds of them in total, and more soldiers were coming here. In the distant sky, the helicopters armed to the teeth also roared angrily. Countless weapons were aimed at the young man in front of him. As long as he gave an order, they could tear the young man to pieces.

However, in the face of such a scene, Fei Lun was not afraid. On the contrary, he just smiled and walked down a step.

Just one step.

Facing Fei Lun, the soldier holding the machine gun just tilted his head, and then his head rolled off his neck like this, and fell on the ground with a bang, and not only his head fell on the ground, but he held it in his hand. The body of the loaded heavy machine gun was also cut and split, and even the off-road vehicle below was not spared. A Hummer that was thick enough to prevent bullets and even mine attacks turned into several pieces of remnant iron like a cake, scattered on the ground.

But the poor Heavy is not alone, because all around him are the remains of dead bodies that have suffered the same thing.But Fei Lun didn't care about these small details, he just went down again and took another step.Then, I saw that the second defense network at the rear also collapsed in an instant. The soldiers, armored vehicles and even all kinds of weapons waiting there were smashed by invisible sharp blades. No one knew what happened, even no one. Realizing what happened, they seemed to be fragile barriers made of sand grains. When they were washed by the tide, they completely fell apart and returned to the sand.

And all of this was passed to the eyes of the Minister of Defense at the rear headquarters through the drone.

"…………………"

There was dead silence in the entire headquarters. Everyone stared dumbfounded at the mutilated corpses on the screen. Everyone was pale, and some even stood up from time to time, covering their mouths and rushing out of the room.But no matter what they did, there was no way to stop Fei Lun's progress—he looked as leisurely as if he was taking a walk in his back garden, but the shadow of death he spread had already enveloped everyone's heart.Even the Minister of Defense was stunned and remained silent for a while, then he seemed to remember something and hurriedly issued an order.

"Tank!! Put me on the tank!! Where's the First Armored Division?!! Order them to attack immediately!!"

"Boom, boom, boom..."

There was a dull roar, and tanks drove in from the street. Many people stood in front of the windows and watched the scene in front of them——except for the military parade, the last time tanks entered the city was estimated to be MacArthur to suppress veterans. For most people in this era, they have never heard of that story at all, so for them, this is the first time they have seen such a scene in their impressions, and if there are others, I am afraid it is video games and movies up.

But in video games and movies, people don't really die after all.

But it's different here.

Phelan didn't care. He didn't even know that there were tanks rushing from the other side of the street. The heavy barrels slowly turned and faced him. The cannonball will fly out of it, and then completely cover the ground in front of you.

But... that's all there is to it.

"Boom!"

Before the rushing tank even had time to slow down, its upper body and lower body suddenly separated, and the rotating turret flew out in a whirl, and smashed heavily into a hut not far away.And its lower half of the car body ran forward a few steps before it stood up layer by layer like potatoes that had been turned over by someone, rolling and spreading out on the ground, which was worse than waiting for assembly in the factory.

And, this is not an exception.Without exception, all the tanks were cut open and chopped. Although they were not as fragmented as chopping dumpling fillings, they were almost as good as potato chips... It's a pity that there is no one-pot stew, otherwise, it might be even more delicious.

And this scene, in the eyes of the helicopter brigade in the sky, left nothing but horror.

"The devil! That's a devil!!"

Through the scope, looking at the voice walking leisurely on the grass of the White House, the pilot only felt cold sweat all over his body. He held the joystick tightly, and the locking sound could not stop echoing in his ears, but... ... Immediately afterwards, the pilot felt a burst of coldness from his wrist, and then, bone-piercing pain crazily swept across his body.

"Do not----!!"

The driver raised his right hand, stared dumbfounded at his cut wrist, opened his mouth and let out a horrified scream.And just as he opened his mouth, the original screaming suddenly disappeared, and then he saw the pilot's jaw drop from his head... together with the helicopter that had been cut out of thin air, flying in the sky.The spinning propeller rolled and flew to the side, while the rest of the fuselage fell directly to the ground, turning into a ball of fire with a "boom".

"Third Air Force lost contact!"

The trembling voice of the correspondent echoed in the command room. At this moment, everyone was sitting in a chair blankly, looking at the screen in front of them with complicated expressions.Their brains can't understand everything in front of them. What kind of magic is this?Why did it become like this?They mobilized so many resources, why is the executioner still safe and sound?

How can this be?We are the most powerful country in the world, we have the most powerful weapons, the most powerful army, why, we can't even stop such a person?

"My lord! Air Force assistance is here!!"

Three fighter planes roared through the sky, and in front of them, the location of the target in the distance could already be seen.And what they have to do next is to completely raze this former political center to the ground according to the order. Although they can't understand why their superiors issued this order that seems ridiculous to them, as soldiers, they still resolutely obey Order.Now that the destination has been reached, then... the icy cold wind howled, completely engulfing the driver who hadn't reacted yet.

Three fighter planes flew in the sky, rotated, and then disintegrated.The plane that lost power and control turned into a ball of fire in the sky, spinning and falling.Phelan stood on the grass of the White House, squinted his eyes and looked at the three long lines of smoke in the distance, dragging from the sky to the ground, then reached into his arms, took out a cigarette and lit it by his mouth. , then took a drag on the cigarette, and let it out long.

Then, he whispered to himself.

"It seems that my plan is still very reliable, but it's a pity that the captain and the eldest lady... If they were here, all the military forces in this country should be almost finished. At that time, we will establish our The world, that is, at your fingertips."

While talking to himself, Fei Lun shook his head, threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, and stomped it out.

"You can easily conquer a country if you just think about it, but you have to go on the road of self-destruction for the sake of boring sympathy. I really don't understand why these low-level creatures are worthy of their care and even their lives. Going to resist... Could it be possible to become addicted to protecting animals? This is a mental illness that needs treatment..."

Having said this, Fei Lun seemed to have lost interest, just sighed, then turned around and walked to the other side.

"Then, let me complete the second half of this plan."

(End of this chapter)