Apocalyptic War Machine: Raiding Billions in Warehouses from the Start

Everyone was still, watching Lu Chen's performance alone.

After stabbing the top leader of Wolong Group, he went straight to Chen Long who had kidnapped Chen Baojun.

Chen Long's expression did not change, but Lu Chen could read fear in his eyes.

That is fear from the heart, fear of beings that are more powerful and higher dimensions.

“Buzz————————————”

Suddenly, the color of the world began to change, gradually turning milky white.

Lu Chen looked at Chen Long with some amusement.

"You are a fourth-stage superpower? What a pity your combat power is."

Then he snapped his fingers again, and the expansion of Chen Long's milky white domain was immediately paused.

His domain was stopped in mid-air before it was fully expanded! ! !

Lu Chen saw greater fear in Chen Long's eyes.

"Hahaha," Lu Chen laughed, "Are you surprised?"

Then he extended a sword forward, pierced his throat from the front, and came out from the back.

After retracting the Hidden Blade, he canceled the time control on Chen Long.

Chen Long clutched his neck and instantly fell to his knees, blood pouring into his throat and trachea.

He twisted twice on the ground and stopped moving completely.

If you make fewer mistakes, you can just die.

After executing the top executives of the Wolong Group, Lu Chen turned to the bottom of the base.

"Fellow warriors of the Wolong Group, after finishing these words, I will cancel the time force field."

“At that time, you will have two choices, one is to put down your firearms and surrender.

If you choose this path, you will be imprisoned and forced to do the lowest level of manual labor for the rest of your life. "

"The second option is to continue to hold hostages. If you choose this option, you will die in the same way as these people."

"I will count to three next. Your destiny is in your own hands."

"three."

"two."

"one."

“Buzz————————”

The time force field covering the Baosteel base disappeared, and a white flash of light lit up on the city wall.

The Wolong base soldiers who initially fired at Lu Chen were all cut off in midsection.

They fell to the ground together with the senior executives of Wolong Base, experiencing the fear of death.

Below the base, all the Wolong Group soldiers put down their weapons and knelt on the ground.

The followers of the Lu Shen Sect immediately took control of them.

The residents of the Baosteel base who were rescued by Lu Chen burst into excited shouts.

"Lord Lu Chen! Lord Lu Chen!"

"Master Lu Chen saved us!! Master Lu Chen saved us!!"

Chen Baojun knelt on the ground and looked at Lu Chen in front of him, feeling extremely shocked.

He felt that Lu Chen in front of him had changed. He seemed to have become something close to a god.

Lu Chen wiped the blood on his hidden sword with a rag he picked up from somewhere, and walked towards Chen Baojun step by step.

"Control all those who rebelled, and execute all those who have shot and killed my soldiers."

"Clean up the corpses of those beasts, appease the people, and let Rong Biao prepare the banquet."

"Many of my soldiers have lost their lives. I hope that the remaining soldiers can at least feel the warmth of the world when they go home."

"Come on, get your men moving."

Lu Chen finished speaking without emotion, then turned and left.

Under Chen Baojun's gaze, he jumped into the air and slowly landed.

"Quick! Quick! Quick! Catch all those damn traitors!" He stood up and shouted to everyone.

"Is it over?" Rong Hubiao watched the thunderstorm drive back from the entrance of the base.

How could it be, how could it be solved so quickly! ?

"Boss!? Is it over?" Yudan asked into the communicator.

"It's over, let's continue cleaning up the bodies." Lu Chen said.

"The banquet is being prepared at the base. If we clear the place quickly, we can still catch up with the feast."

"Okay, okay." Yudan said, and then accelerated the work of moving the corpse.

Although he didn't know what method Lu Chen used to complete it, as long as the boss said it was done, it was done.

"Brothers! Work harder and go back to eat!!!" Yudan shouted in the communication.

At night, on top of a building in Haicheng City.

"call----------"

The evening wind was strong, blowing the black cloaks of several people wildly.

Four people sat together, with a bonfire in the middle that couldn't even be blown by strong winds.

The flames illuminated four expressionless faces.

Li Haoran put his hands on the flame, pretending to be warm.

"The black dragon is dead?" he asked weakly.

"Dead." Number 2 replied.

"by what"

"A huge worm-like mechanical creation, I'm afraid it is also one of that man's tanks."

"Isn't he dead yet?"

"not dead."

"well--------"

Li Haoran let out a long sigh and looked at the only bright spot in the distance.

"What should we do next?" Number Five said, hugging his legs.

Li Haoran didn't answer her, just kept silent.

"Report it to the headquarters and ask them to send people over again. They will surely capture this place!" No. 2 said fiercely.

Her partner No. 1 died inexplicably during this war.

"No need." Li Haoran suddenly said after being silent for a long time.

"What?" No. 2 said in surprise. "But we no longer have the ability to attack them."

"It will be the same with more people coming." Li Haoran said without reservation.

"The Anthem Organization can no longer defeat them."

"How could it be!?" Number 2 looked at Li Haoran in disbelief.

Li Haoran slowly turned around, "I know the strength of the Psalm Organization best."

"It is simply impossible to assemble the power to defeat them in a short period of time."

"And other branches are also being held back by various things."

"Then what should we do!?" Number 2 asked.

"negotiation."

Li Haoran looked into the distance.

Looking towards the base in darkness.

How long had it been, how long had this scene not appeared in his memory.

In the Baosteel base, soldiers sat in circles around the banquet.

This is a banquet for the victors, but no one is happy.

There were lights and colorful lights everywhere in the base, but none of them could appreciate them.

This war was so tragic that it was so painful that people had no intention of thinking about other things.

In the afternoon, they finished burning the bodies of the aliens and then burned the bodies of their comrades.

This war like Shura Field will be a shadow for everyone's life.

286 armored fighting vehicles were completely scrapped, 923 soldiers were reduced to blood foam, and 487 soldiers were seriously injured.

The pain of leaving his comrades overshadowed the joy of victory at this moment.

Zhuang Yuan and Lu Chen were sitting in the thunderstorm eating their dinner.

Lu Chen was tired. He didn't want to face those painful soldiers again.

As Chase Lu bit off a piece of chicken leg, the panel suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Meet

——Li Haoran. "