The streets of DJing were in chaos, and the black Taoists carefully sorted out the entire DJing like mice crossing the street. Their evil deeds were no longer disgusted by the people, and even their comrades-in-arms soldiers of the Security Command were disgusted with these bastards who were robbing on fire.

The streets of DJing were filled with messy gun battles. The forced civilians ran out of their homes and attacked the arrogant and domineering black gang members with all the deadly weapons they could think of.

The soldiers of the Security Command shot the robbery everywhere from a distance, and did not pity the blood that was spilling.

Many soldiers' homes are in the capital, and these black and Taoist elements are likely to rob and kill people unscrupulously. The next family will be their turn!

The soldiers no longer care about allies and comrades-in-arms. They raised their guns and shot these bastards hard. No matter whether he is the emperor or who, as long as he threatens his family, no one can let go!

Under the cover of the siege troops, the large Nighthawks kept moving forward, slamming thick dust, and amid the cheers of the civilians, it was like a hero returning.

Ordinary civilians are really fed up. They didn’t like the Chinese-led government very much, but they didn’t hate it. Under whom is not life, they just have explosive national self-esteem in their hearts, making them feel that their nation is the strongest.

But after the baptism of war, the destruction of the Dao, the family was destroyed, the relatives were killed, and the wife was humiliated.

All of this made the citizens of Dingjing completely despair about the faction headed by the Emperor.

If the Emperor knew what he did, he would probably vomit blood if he was so angry!

He used his own powerful strategy to push the people down on their opposites and let his people hate him forever.

Nighthawk looked at the direction of the palace mockingly. He thought that the self-righteous bastard would not run away. If he ran away, he would look down on him even more.

At this time, a speeding military vehicle quickly rushed towards his location.

Before the car could stop, an officer flew down from the car. Seeing his movements, he was like an eagle spreading its wings in the sky and landing steadily in front of the Nighthawk's Hummer.

The officer appeared so frivolous and neatly that the always proud Junzhan and others all opened their mouths, not knowing how to face this person who suddenly appeared.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see whose military vehicle this is?!" Yasha first reacted, and there were gun-carrying special forces around him immediately.

In order to facilitate movement during the mission, Nighthawk has changed into the lieutenant general of the Self-Defense Force. On the battlefield, even if Hansamura comes in person, he will have to ask for help. The person who suddenly appears is really suspicious!

Nighthawk waved his special forces to get out of the way, and smiled and said to the visitor: "What's the matter with me!"

He had already seen the other party's origin from the other party's military uniforms. The city's camouflage, the face covered with oil paint, the limited number of guns, and the military uniform without identity marks. Every one of them was saying that he was a soldier of the Fuso Special Forces!

A smile appeared on the camouflage face of the visitor, and his mouth was exposed to the sun.

"Hello, sir, I am Mu Sheng from the Flying Tiger Special Forces under General Sakamura. I am ordered to come and report to you that the palace is completely surrounded by us, and I will wait for you to go in person!"

Nighthawk showed a satisfied smile on his face: "Very good, it's so troublesome, let's go right away!"

This small episode ended soon, and Nighthawk's troops followed Mu Sheng's car and quickly headed towards the palace!

The road was unobstructed, not because he saw the general sign on the shoulder of Nighthawk, but because he saw Mu Sheng's car, the troops on the road were released. Mu Sheng kept greeting people all the way, like a star with great attention.

The military sect muttered a little dissatisfied. What's so great about it? It doesn't look like a special forces soldier at all. I think he is more suitable for him to go directly into the entertainment industry.

Yasha chuckled and patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be dissatisfied. People's reputation is greater than you! Here, many people who have heard of their flying tigers have more than you. People who are as famous as rock stars in the army. Don't be jealous!"

Half an hour later, the convoy passed through half a capital city and finally arrived outside the Fusang Palace.

Nighthawk looked at the palace from afar, everything was so familiar. He had been here not long ago and was received by many people at that time.

But now everything has changed. Tens of thousands of soldiers surrounded the place. The last guards in the palace were lying in the not-so-solid bunker, with a light of despair in their eyes.

Faced with the attack of tens of thousands of people, these defenders knew that they had no way out, but they could not escape and had no way to escape. The once arrogant defenders have now become lambs to be slaughtered, and a sharp blade would cut their heads at any time.

Mu Sheng and several officers ran over, they were the highest commanders of the army surrounding the palace. Now that they saw Nighthawk coming, should they fight? They asked Nighthawk for instructions.

Looking at everyone's inquiring eyes, a cold and fierce edge flashed across Nighthawk's face.

So many people were dead, his brother, his comrades, and his friends, all this was about to end. Nighthawk just wanted to let his anger burn this palace and burn all the sins together!

The wind blew over, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air. Nighthawk waved heavily and shouted loudly: "Attack, capture the Emperor alive, and the rest of the rebels will be shot to death on the spot!"

The final attack began, and various light and heavy machine guns fired at the same time, and the crazy flames instantly covered most of the position in front of the palace!

Everything is enough, let all the damn sins go to hell. There is no need for mercy for the stubborn demons in the palace, so let them all go to hell!

The firepower was fully opened, and the attacking soldiers were in the most excited state. The defenders in the palace were usually arrogant. If they met on the street, they had to avoid it from afar, otherwise even if they fought, they would be the ones who suffered the loss in the end!

Now I finally got the opportunity to take revenge. The army of ten thousand people rushed forward like a hungry wolf, and beat these arrogant and domineering bastards hard at death.

Some people keep slapping and scolding you, calling you arrogant, but now you are calling you, you are being arrogant, grandpa beat you to death.

The defenders only lasted less than ten minutes and retreated on their entire line. Their numbers were too small, although the firepower was not bad. But in front of the opponent's almost dense bullets like raindrops, they couldn't even raise their heads.

The attacking soldiers were getting closer and closer, and the defenders could no longer bear it. They were under too much psychological pressure, and many people even had no chance to fire a shot. They were suppressed so fiercely that they didn't even have the chance to shoot!

The entire front line was retreating, but in fact, their entire front was just a few hundred people in front of the palace gate.

In order not to damage the original appearance of the palace, both the offensive and defensive sides secretly reached a tacit understanding, and did not use weapons that were very lethal, such as cannons. It seemed that anyone who broke through that obstacle would be severely punished immediately!

The attacking soldiers rushed into the palace cheering and held guns and chased the defenders running around like hunters. The bullets deliberately hit the defenders' feet. Seeing them running wildly for no reason, it really made people laugh!

Many defenders could not resist the pressure and surrendered. They did not get the bullets to chase, but also received an angry old punch.

Finally, I can beat the guards of the palace without being punished. The attacking soldiers feel so happy!

Someone took the lead, and immediately a large number of defenders began to kneel down and beg for mercy. They knelt on the ground and threw away their weapons, rather than being beaten to others a few punches than being beaten to death.

The palace guards, the direct troops who were known as the most loyal to the emperor, were completely finished, and even their commanders went out to surrender with white flags.

Nighthawk walked among the soldiers with bruised noses and swollen faces everywhere, allowing Yasha to capture the supreme commander of the unit.

The highest commander of the Royal Guard is a major general. He knew this man, Nighthawk, and had been to the palace many times. Of course he knew him. He still remembered that in the battle with the Americans, this man was still a heroic division commander!

"It's been a long time since we met, but this time we met seemed very embarrassing!" Ye Ying said sighingly. Putting aside the positions of both sides, he had no disgust towards the person in front of him, and even as a soldier, he still had a little respect.

The major general was also very moved. He was a subordinate who followed the veteran general of the Security Command and was appointed as the supreme commander of the palace guards.

He participated in the military transformation of the palace and expelled the troops loyal to China. He also knew who the person standing in front of him was, and he was a hero in the war.

He knew that he had offended the Chinese, and the Chinese had written that he would revenge his grudges. He knew that he might not have a good ending, so he also looked fearless!

"Mr. Nighthawk, there is no need to say anything. Should I be shot or imprisoned in jail? Whatever you do. The failed person has no right to ask for anything!"

The major general said very generously, as if the generals of ancient times had seen through everything and were angry.

Nighthawk laughed and patted his shoulder and said, "You are so excited. I didn't say anything. Are you thinking too much?"

Nighthawk's words stunned the Major General, but before he could speak, Nighthawk continued to say.

"The Emperor is over. The culprit in this country is the Emperor. You just go home and be an ordinary person. Please spend more time with your family!"

Nighthawk nodded to the officers beside him, and the officers immediately understood that the defenders who had disarmed their weapons could be released now.

Everyone looked at Nighthawk with gratitude. They thought that what was waiting for them would be the dark prison that would never see the end, but they didn't expect that they would be free so soon.

"Sir!"

Just as the Nighthawk was about to leave, the major general shouted excitedly: "The Emperor is here, in the Shrine!"
Chapter completed!