A thermostress bomb exploded in the building, and flames spewed out from all the windows on the building at the same time. The entire building was burned like a torch, and the heat wave swept across the entire block.

There were crowds of people screaming and running around everywhere on the street. A group of soldiers wearing black armor and holding laser guns lined up in an orderly manner. From one end of the street to the other end, countless lasers shot out, knocking the crowd down piece by piece. There was no blood on the ground, and it was difficult for the **s that were penetrated by the laser to leak blood. However, there was a strong smell of blood and the smell of burning flesh in the air. The burning building steamed a heat wave, stirring up the pungent smell and spreading it far and far away.

Another building was exploded, and then another building.

Gradually, dozens of buildings in this block burned at the same time. The special temperature-pressure bomb did not destroy the main structure of the building, but burned the things that could be burned inside, which naturally included the human body. Teams of soldiers in armor grabbed the dead people on the street and threw them into the burning buildings. The burnt smell of flesh in the air became stronger.

The scene in front of me was like hell. Fang Wen, who was standing on the roof of a tall building in the distance, looked at the burning block, his scalp was numb.

Fang Wen instantly understood the meaning of "strike" in some cases is equivalent to "massacre".

All blocks where the rioters entered and left were subject to a large-scale purge, forcing the rioters out of the urban area, and then encircled and suppressed by masters in the strike force and the rioters sent by various bases.

In the past half a month, Fang Wen and Xiao Baiyu led a group of members of the Special A-313 base to participate in this large-scale crackdown on the rebellion. They did not take much action because they did not need to take action. One hundred thousand soldiers armed to the teeth and had strong strength were enough to turn the seventh underground urban agglomeration in Central and Eastern Europe into a dead end.

Seven cities with a population of more than one million have been swept away, leaving only the main buildings of the building that were burned red. These buildings have been slightly renovated and filled with some simple daily necessities, and can still accommodate millions of native people.

Dozens of extremely fast black shadows rushed towards Fang Wen and the others. Luo Gang was about to call the members of the Bian Mo Group to prepare for a fight. Dozens of magnetic levitation tanks were already coming, and with one strafing, tearing the dozens of men with strong combat power to pieces. Several other magnetic levitation armored trains hovered over the city, and notices were constantly coming from the tweeter.

"All rebels leave the city immediately! All rebels leave the city immediately! All residents will be strictly inspected, and any neighborhood with energy response exceeding 5,000 points will be severely punished! Repeat, any neighborhood with energy response exceeding 5,000 points will be severely punished!"

"All the rebels leave the city immediately! All the rebels leave the city immediately!"

Fang Wen hugged his hands in front of his chest and saw the natives who were driven out of the building by soldiers, neatly and lifelessly standing on the street waiting for the instrument to scan the instrument, their muscles twitched slightly on their faces.

Usually, the rebels were scattered everywhere, but the military headquarters wanted to take such a concentrated attack but had little effect. This time, Fang Wen and Martina discovered that the rebels gathered in Berlin No. 7. The military headquarters immediately mobilized a large number of troops to block the surrounding areas of Berlin No. 7 to conduct a large-scale investigation. In just half a month, it did cause great losses to the rebels.

The military headquarters reacted very quickly this time because Martina was extremely strong, and the person who seriously injured her by relying solely on spiritual pressure must be the core figure of the rebellion.

So this time the military headquarters reacted very quickly, with extremely strong strength and extremely ruthless actions.

One block after another, one city after another was swept away, killing nearly ten million natives. Fang Wen looked at his hands and felt that his hands were covered with fishy blood.

He stood quietly on the roof of the building, watching the soldiers of the attacking troops screen the residents.

A cold air suddenly surged from Fang Wen, and Kevin came out of the cold air. Fang Wen looked at him and said with a smile: "Congratulations, I heard that you killed nearly a hundred rioters this time. Tsk tsk, if I had known this, why would I propose that plan during the meeting? Alas, it's embarrassing! I haven't even killed a rioter on my side."

Kevin smiled slightly and said lightly: "I killed nearly a hundred rebels here, but dozens of colleagues were killed and injured. Major, although you have no contributions, you have no losses. It is a rare thing."

"Fuck! Are you mocking me?" Fang Wen pulled out his long sword and put it on Kevin's neck with his backhand.

Kevin shrugged and smiled faintly: "This city probably still cannot find the main force of the rebellion party. I want to ask the major, where do you think the main force of the rebellion party will go now?"

Fang Wen didn't say anything, and his long sword grinded around Kevin's neck, making a tiny sound.

Kevin's head was slightly tilted, and he said sincerely: "Actually, the major's combat plan in the conference room is very feasible. If the strike force is not so ruthless this time, avoiding the real and attacking the virtual are very clever."

Fang Wen Ai listened to this. He flipped his palm and took back the sword's sheath. Fang Wen hugged his arms and said lazyly: "Tell me, what do you have any opinions?"

Nodding, Kevin approached Fang Wen and whispered: "Seven cities have been slaughtered. More than ten blocks of each of these cities have been washed away, but the real riots have only appeared less than 800, and they are all lower-level members with very insufficient cultivation. Where did their masters go? Where did their main force go?"

"What's the intelligence department's statement?" Fang Wen took his ears and said lazyly: "I've been busy practicing the Sutra of the Sun and have not inquired about these things these days."

"The bodies of two members of the intelligence department who were inserted into the rebellion appeared in the city center of Berlin City 7 five days ago, and they died miserably." Kevin's face twitched and he said in a low voice: "The bones were crushed, the meridians were broken, and their internal strength was sucked clean by evil methods. In short, it was very miserable."

“That is, the intelligence department is useless?”

"It seems that this is the case for the time being. It took them nearly a hundred years to train two intelligence personnel who entered the middle and upper levels of the rebellion. This time they were all exposed." Kevin twitched helplessly.

Fang Wen stared at Kevin tightly. There was something in his eyes that could not be said. Kevin felt guilty and couldn't help but turn his head over.

"Well, then, can you tell me the relationship between the rebels and these natives?" Fang Wen's words felt a little slight.

"More than 70% of the rebels are natives." Kevin replied straightforwardly.

"So, they don't want to see too many casualties and injuries from the native people." Fang Wen gently stroked his chin.

"That's right! So as soon as we enter a certain city, the hiding rioters inside immediately leave the city and escape, but 90% of them were captured and killed by us." Kevin admitted this.

"What are they going to do to mobilize so many people this time?" Fang Wen asked Kevin.

Luo Gang, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, said: "Every ten years or so, the rioters will try every means to return from the exile star and take away a group of martial arts or technological geniuses from the earth to the exile star to cultivate it. So many people are mobilized because when they enter the earth, they can use small cabins to descend to the earth, and when they leave, they must rely on their own spacecraft to escape from the atmosphere. They must destroy radar base stations and air defense turrets at one or several places on the ground in order to successfully land and fly the spacecraft."

"It's so complicated! It's so troublesome!" Fang Wen sighed: "Has they all succeeded before?"

Kevin, Luo Gang, and Xiao Baiyu's faces were extremely ugly. Fang Wen nodded: "Then, it seems that they have all succeeded before."

Sighing, Fang Wen spread his hands and said, "If I were the leader of the rebellion, they had been discovered by us this time. If they were very smart, they would choose another location. Of course, it is not ruled out that they would select several important targets to attack in order to interrupt our actions."

"Important goals? For example?" Luo Gang, Kevin, and Xiao Baiyu asked at the same time.

"Well! For example, can they capture one or two bases?"

Fang Wen blinked his eyes and spread his hands innocently: "I'm just guessing randomly. If it really happens, I can't blame me."

Kai Culture was about to leave because of a cold air, but Fang Wen said to himself: "Actually, the base of the military district is not easy to gnaw. If it were me, I would attack those research institutes and so on. Maybe I would get a few big fish?"

This time, even Luo Gang and Xiao Baiyu hurried to the side to report to the base.

Fang Wen shrugged his shoulders, looked at the several people who were rushing to live incredible ways, and said to himself in surprise: "Can't people nowadays be so stupid? They are fighting against each other and surrounding Wei to save Zhao. Don't they know these most crude military tactics?"

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