Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

"I don't have time to explain, get in the car!"

Pushing his father into the co-pilot, Kant went around to the driver's seat, got in the car, the door closed automatically, he patted the steering wheel: "Go, go, go!"

The engine roared, the Hummer reversed, backed up quickly, and crashed all the way through the gate of the palace backwards.

Turning on the wide avenue outside the palace, the side of the Hummer body faces the palace, Kant slaps the steering wheel, the cottage weapon station on the top of the car lifts up, turns, and the dual automatic grenade launcher shoots hundreds of grenades like a goddess scattered flowers, eight rounds. The RPG dragged a furious flame tail towards the palace, followed by three mortars.

Bang bang bang bang.

The turbulent waves and flying flames flowed across the sky, and Kang Jinzhu was startled: "What are you doing?"

"Give them some appetizers!" The explosion was so loud that Kant could only increase his voice, "There are no civilians in there, don't worry, I've seen it!"

Up to now, Kang Jinzhu still hasn't slowed down. Yesterday, he knew that he was going to die. Today, Kant descended from the sky and took him all the way out. It was even better than playing Call of Duty. The sound and light effects brought by explosions and firelight were amazing. He was as dazed as in the clouds.

He suddenly remembered something, shuddered, and said loudly, "Where did you get the armed Humvee! Who is at the remote weapon station?"

There are too many bizarre things. The well-behaved and sensible son in the impression can actually kill the Komora Palace single-handedly. Then his wife who usually loves guns and likes to explode... When he thought of this, he looked like a city soldier king: "To be honest, isn't that your mother!"

Kant rolled his eyes and said, "—Isn't my mother staying in Egypt? Why do you think so?"

"Isn't this what she taught?"

"How can a mother teach her son this! Besides, how could she know this! Why do you ask that?"

"That's really great!" Kang Jinzhu shouted, "At least I'm not a big fool who has been kept in the dark for 20 years by the combination of the soldier king's wife and the son of the power user!"

From the beginning to the present, Horus has not spoken. This is its agreement with Kant. When Kang Jinzhu is approaching, the Transformers are actually a little uneasy, because they don't know what kind of expression to use to face the father's father - so he pleaded with Kant in advance. , let yourself get used to it first.

This is easy to handle. For Kant, it is just pretending to drive. Anyway, the driving of the vehicle is done by Horus himself. Kant only needs to pretend to pretend to be the **** of Qiu Mingshan with the steering wheel.

He shouted: "Stop talking about this, fasten your seat belts, we should..."

"—Wait!" Kang Jinzhu looked towards the palace and seemed to see something, and immediately asked Kant, "Do you have an RPG here?"

"What?"

"Give it to me! Useful!"

As soon as the voice fell, the back seat of the car rang.

Kang Jinzhu turned his head, a loaded RPG was leaning on the seat, and there were still sights.

He didn't have time to think about it, he immediately pushed the door and got out of the car, reached out to take it, and immediately climbed to the roof of the car, stabilized in a half-kneeling position, aimed at a place in the palace, pulled the trigger, the flames flew, and a rocket-propelled grenade rushed in. In a room on the fourth floor of the palace, violent fire and air waves were rolled up.

Kant didn't stop him. His father had already been rescued. It was nothing to delay for dozens of seconds. His old man could do anything, even if he wanted to burn the whole Komora, it didn't matter.

As he warmed up and activated the wrist guards, ready to protect his father with defensive spells at any time, he looked at the bullet point to see which **** had drawn such hatred. As far as his eyes could see, he was stunned. It was the same room where my father used to be.

The next moment, the RPG blasted in accurately.

- so vengeful?

Kang Jinzhu felt contented, jumped out of the car, quickly dodged into the driver's seat, and pushed Kant's arm with a face full of success: "Let's go! They're going to chase!"

Kant stepped on the accelerator lightly, Horus understood, and started to accelerate with a bang. After driving dozens of meters, Kant felt that something was wrong, and turned to look at his father: "What's in the room?"

Kang Jinzhu looked ahead, more serious than he was driving himself: "Just the Frenchman who punched me, and I returned an RPG, even if the two are cleared."

"No!" Kant shouted. "You're not so vengeful...you're destroying something, aren't you?"

Kang Jinzhu reprimanded: "Don't talk, concentrate on driving!"

There is indeed a tacit understanding between father and son. Kant is currently in the super buff of "rescue his father", and his mood, thinking and complaining ability have been greatly improved. In the flash, he thought of the correct answer.

He shouted, "There's a suicide note for me and my mother, right?"

"Fart! No! What suicide note, curse your father, do you need a beating!"

Even so, the smug smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed his father.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Kant thumped his chest, only hated that he was too slow to respond, and the key task items that permanently established the family status in the future were gone. He said angrily: "Why do you do this! Let my mother and I feel the pure and sincere love from my father and husband. Aren't you good friends!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of banging from behind, and the two of them saw through the rearview mirror that half of the palace's barely majestic main building collapsed, with fire and explosions.

Kang Jinzhu was taken aback: "Why did this collapse?"

"—Of course it will collapse if you are beaten, don't change the subject!"

"Nonsense! This building was designed by me! If you want to collapse, you have to use heavy artillery!"

The renovation and expansion of the Komora Palace is Kang Jinzhu's confident work, and it can even be printed on the business card.

Of course Kant knew what was going on.

He has a family background, and he has learned a lot of professional knowledge from his father.

When he was a child, his father taught him a lot of relevant knowledge, but the knowledge of building structure is boring and boring, and even college students will be drowsy, let alone children, so Kang Jinzhu has to adopt an entertaining method. A train of thought to teach the son.

—Child, this is called the load-bearing structure. Look, this is the model of the house. When we take off the load-bearing structure and take it away, if we shake it again, the house will bang and collapse. Isn’t it amazing?

—The foundation is very important. If the foundation is not well laid, a little slanted, a little crooked, or a little shallow, it will be like this... wow, is it very powerful?

Sure enough, the bones of human beings are soaked in the elements of destruction. When I was a child, I forgot a lot of the knowledge taught by my father, except for the knowledge of demolishing houses, but I remember very clearly.

So now, the load-bearing structure, fragile nodes, such knowledge of civil engineering, coupled with the extraction ability and strong mental power perception of fire thieves, are simply made in heaven.

Before entering the palace and rescuing his father, he thought about how to run, and destroyed several load-bearing structures in advance, of course, the less important parts.

If those places are damaged, the main body of the building will not collapse immediately, and it can even remain strong for a period of time, provided that it is not subjected to strong external forces.

For example, earthquakes, such as shelling, such as shelling with very clear intentions.

- So, this **** turned out to be designed by the father, I said how to find a right one.

Kant secretly laughed in his heart, but his mouth sneered: "Wonderful, wonderful, the tofu dregs project I did, my son ran to take advantage of the war to tear it down, so as not to happen in the future and let your fame be in vain, I still have to go to jail, and now I can push it to the force majeure factor of war, tsk tsk tsk, I am so filial, this matter can be included in the twenty-four filial piety of the new era."

"To shut up!"

The Humvee raced down the streets of Moyani, the sound of father and son bickering lingering in the air.

In the direction of the palace, on the other side of the southwest, the mercenaries from northern Myanmar heard the sound of gunshots, followed by the leader's order. They were on their way to respond when they suddenly saw Moyani, the highest and most eye-catching. Half of the iconic building collapsed, sending up smoke and dust.

The convoy of mercenaries stopped the car, and the people looked at the rare big scene and listened to the remaining explosions in their ears, all showing a dull look.

The young man who had talked back to the leader earlier opened his mouth, and the cigarette in his mouth fell on his trousers.

He quickly ordered the driver to speed up and shouted on the walkie-talkie, with excitement in his voice: "Big brother! I shouldn't have said that before! You are so amazing! The name of our team will shake the entire mercenary world!"

"—call me sir! What the **** are you talking about? The secret passage is down! Come in and meet us!"

The palace was dusty and chaotic.

Little Bob Burrow sat up staggeringly holding the treasured suitcase.

He was on the other side of the palace, so he was not pressed down. A large amount of dust flew into the air, choking him several times. Bourrou reached out and waved the smoke and dust in front of him, shouting: "Where is the man! Bernard!"

The loyal subordinate rushed over, covered in embarrassment and dust on his beard.

"Sir! We are under attack!"

"Bullshit!" Burrow was furious, roaring at Bernard, with a hint of fear in his voice that he didn't even realize, "Say something I don't know!"

"It's an armed Humvee! A Humvee rushed into the palace and rescued the Chinese!"

Bernard reported succinctly: "Sir, we have suffered heavy losses! The casualties cannot be counted! Many people have been crushed under the palace!"

But in the second half of the sentence, little Bob didn't care anymore.

Hummer.

The king's tomb was attacked last night, and the officer also reported the same.

An armed Humvee burst into the camp and fired at everyone with exaggerated and terrifying firepower.

Before that, a terrifying enemy sneaked into the mausoleum silently and started killing people. As a result, everyone in the camp disappeared, no one was alive, and no corpse was dead.

Now, the Hummer is back.

There was also a person who sneaked in quietly and rescued Kang Jinzhu.

In the blink of an eye, these two events were connected in series, and many mysteries suddenly became clear. Little Bob shuddered and realized that fate had played a big joke on him.

—This mysterious and powerful enemy is here to save Kang Jinzhu!

"…Release the drone! Monitor the route of the Humvee! Call all patrols and guards in the city! Order them to intercept at all costs!"

Little Bob looked grim and grabbed the collar of his subordinate: "Then, find me a car that can drive! Then take me away, from the opposite direction, leave the city and go to the airport! Go to the **** airport! Don't let anyone know about this except you! Hurry up and do it!"

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PS1: Chapter 1, three thousand words! There is one more tonight!