My fort has a caliber of three thousand meters

It took almost less than ten seconds.

These high-rise buildings began to collapse, and the cannon barrel overhead aimed at the residential buildings that had fallen in mid-air but had not yet hit the ground, and began to bomb accurately!

After all, whether he fell to death, was impaled by a steel bar, or was crushed to death by a heavy object!

None of these murders will be counted on Chen Jiang's head.

Not only are the human race's contribution points gone, but there are also no blood sacrifice points, and even the 50,000 props he has been thinking about are gone. This is something he cannot tolerate! ! !

Therefore, he should try his best to let these players die from his bombing instead of dying in some messy way.

That would cause a very big loss to him.

In fact, the most lethal force that this mechanical city can cause to Chen Jiang is to kill all the people in the city.

In this way, Chen Jiang would not be able to obtain any merit points or blood sacrifice points, and at the same time, he would not be able to obtain the 50,000 one-star props.

It will cause very big losses to Chen Jiang.

Unfortunately, this is destined to be an impossible task.

Less than forty seconds had passed.

The relatively high-end community in front of them had been reduced to ashes, and countless building ruins stained crimson by blood just stayed on the ground quietly.

Only the huge pits and scattered body parts can represent the extremely brutal and inhumane massacre that took place here.

When this neighborhood was bombed.

The screams in several neighboring communities were as loud as the prevention and control alarms. Countless people rushed downstairs from the fire exits with fear on their faces and ran towards the outside of the community!

They didn't know where they could run, but they only had one thought in their hearts at this time, which was to get as far away from the community as possible, and away from the cannon barrel overhead that brought nightmares like divine punishment.

For a moment——

Endless trampling accidents occurred everywhere.

There are already some people with poor mental ability who can't bear the fear of death and jump off tall buildings to commit suicide themselves.

Or maybe he had an emotional breakdown and fired randomly. Not only did he not pose any threat to the barrel, but he actually killed many players of the same race.

Chen Jiang, who was standing on the rooftop of a high-rise building in the above-ground city, took all this into consideration with a slightly dissatisfied look on his face: The Law Enforcement Bureau should not be bombed first, the Law Enforcement Bureau should be allowed to maintain order first before bombing.

The death of these people is a worthless death.

Whether he was trampled to death, jumped from a tall building, or he had an emotional breakdown and shot his fellow humans indiscriminately, they all died in vain!

It brought him no benefit at all, and at the same time, it was a waste of the benefits that he should have received.

What a waste!

Chen Jiang looked slightly dissatisfied and said: Since you are not even afraid of death, what kind of building did you jump to?

Immediately afterwards.

An even more violent bombing began again.

People ran out of residential buildings, hid in low buildings, or were forced to crowd on the street, making the whole street look crowded with people.

Chen Jiang's target is these people crowded on the street.

If we don't hurry up, many people will be trampled to death here, and it will all be a waste.

He couldn't understand at all what he was doing crowding on the streets when he was being bombed. Why couldn't he just hide in his own home?

Obviously.

Chen Jiang was completely unaware of how much of a shadow the residential area had just been blown to the ground by the people who witnessed it.

Over the center of the intersection, a gun barrel slowly stretched out from the illusory door composed of white mist. The red lines on the gun barrel began to flash violently, and the gun barrel was slowly aimed at the crowds of people crowding on the road below.

Immediately afterwards——

boom!!!

Deafening explosions sounded frequently in the middle of the street!

It's like setting off firecrackers.

A street was rhythmically covered and bombarded from beginning to end by artillery barrels!

Looking from Chen Jiang's position, it looks like the street lights are lighting up one after another at night!

The huge wave of flames was like a flood in an instant, covering several streets!

Thick smoke quickly rose and almost covered the sky!

Countless pieces of concrete debris were blown into powder and splashed in the air. The faint wailing sound was completely covered up by the deafening bombing sound!

That cannon barrel hovering over the intersection!

Like a god judging the world, he rotated the barrel 180 degrees, constantly blasting dark blue cannonballs into the streets crowded with people below.

This scene--

“So beautiful”

Scar Dog took out the camera from his arms in a daze, aimed at the scene in front of him, gently pulled the trigger, and then a photo slipped out of the camera.

Brother Jiang, take a look and see how it goes.

Chen Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly and took the photo casually.

The far left side of this photo.

Chen Jiang can only be seen holding a cane in both hands, standing on the edge of the rooftop, with a tall and tall figure looking not far away. Only his back can be seen, but his face cannot be seen.

In the middle of this photo is the cross street that was caught in the bombing.

The huge smoke and flames make people imagine the tragedy of this scene just by looking at the photos.

The huge light brought by the explosion dimmed the entire sky, and also dimmed Chen Jiang's back. The lack of light made the blood stains on the white shirt look a little darker.

But this does not make Chen Jiang look inconspicuous in this photo.

On the contrary, it deepens the heaviness of the picture.

There are no forts or other people in the picture.

There was only a man standing alone on the edge of the rooftop, his back looking a little cold, leaning on a cane with both hands, looking into the distance, and several streets not far away that were shrouded in fireworks!

How about it?

Scar Dog obviously said with some pride: This is called the golden composition method. Place the main character on the far left, and then place the main scene in the center of the picture. While the two form a causal relationship, the main scene is used to set off the main character. .”

And clever use of light to increase the heaviness and layering of the picture.

That's right. On Blue Star, I had a dream to become a photographer after I had no worries about food and clothing. For this purpose, I studied on my own online for a long time.

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Chen Jiang stared at the photo and observed it for a while, then chuckled and stuffed the photo into Scargou's arms: I clearly remember that your dream is to be a private photographer.

Also, try to take less photos like this in the future.

Why?

Scargou took the photo with some confusion and looked at it carefully: Are you not satisfied with where it was taken?

no.

After Chen Jiang was silent for a while, he said quietly: It's you who always give me the illusion that you are collecting evidence so that one day you can send me to a military court and charge me with a Class A war crime.

Brother Jiang, you are so considerate. Let me think about how I should respond.

At this moment——

A total of six or seven surface-to-air missiles with tail flames suddenly appeared in the air, and with a harsh sonic boom, they aimed at the barrel above the intersection until they fired away!

And in a central control room somewhere in the city.

A group of people were staring at the gun barrel suspended in the air and about to be hit by a missile in the surveillance screen. They held their breath and waited unblinkingly!

Finally let them seize the opportunity!

As long as it hits, that damn barrel will be destroyed! ! !

ps: There will be another six updates around 10:30 p.m.

Well, no need to ask if it will be the tenth update tomorrow. It is updated twice a day, with a total of 2.20,000 words. If there is no single chapter asking for leave, it means that it has always been like this.

And yesterday, many people gave rewards and monthly votes, thank you all.

I forgot to thank you yesterday. I will thank you in the author's words at the end of the chapter tonight. Thank you for your support! ! !

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