The seven-day global reconnection has begun.
The old man in plain clothes was sitting in the capital, and when he heard the sound of the radio, his eyes suddenly burst into endless light.
"An urgent report came from the five provinces of the Central Plains: A large number of strange things have been discovered gathering in major cities in the Central Plains. The number and strength of the divine pattern masters are not enough to support them. Please ask for support from the capital!"
"Urgent reports came from the three provinces of the Western Region: Unidentified humanoid creatures were found in the snowy mountains. A large number of herders have been bewitched and are continuing to support nearby war zones!"
Continuous emergency calls sounded.
All provinces were waiting for this moment. After discovering that the signal was restored, they immediately sent a request for help message to the capital.
In fact, only Jiangcheng in the country has a large number of divine pattern masters. The divine pattern masters in other provinces are in an ignorant stage and do not know how to fight against the strange.
"Mr. Zhao, what should we do now?"
someone asked softly.
The old man in plain clothes smiled lightly: "Does this need to be said? Jiangcheng has sent a large number of divine pattern masters before, but they are still unable to fight against the weird on their own. Doesn't it prove that the local commander is incompetent?"
The old man in plain clothes took out a document, which was a military power transfer document.
"As the notice continues, a total of seventy-eight brigades across the country will change their commanders. This is the new list of commanders."
The staff member took the transfer letter, glanced at it, and was shocked inwardly, just because all the people on this transfer letter were close associates of the Zhao Haihuang faction!
Zhao Haihuang wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to take the military power of the country into his own hands...
The staff members felt depressed and silently sent out the transfer letters.
Sure enough, a few seconds later, urgent and violent messages came from the cities that received the transfer letter.
Without exception, they all asked why the commander was temporarily changed.
The questions came like a flood.
The old man in plain clothes suddenly turned gloomy. He picked up the phone and said, "I am Zhao Haihuang. This is an order from the country!"
"You all have Jiangcheng Divine Pattern Masters, but you don't know how to use them, causing chaos in your own jurisdiction. You are so derelict in your duties. How can you have the face to continue to delay the country and the people?"
For a moment, the radio was quiet, but the commanders in each city could clearly be heard breathing heavily.
"When the country is at stake, we cannot tolerate your cholera family. All brigades and regiments that have received the transfer letter will immediately start handovers. If you delay national affairs, it will not be an exaggeration to send your whole family to a military court!"
The old man in plain clothes hung up the phone fiercely, put his hands behind his back, and seemed to be scolding Fang Qiu and pointing out the aura of the world.
At this time, a message came from the signal station in Jiangcheng. After receiving the message, a staff member stood up in shock.
"Mr. Zhao, something happened in Jiangcheng. Chen Jialong was detained by Huang Sheng..."
"What!" The old man in plain clothes was furious: "Get Huang Sheng for me!"
When the call was connected, Huang Sheng was silent.
"General Huang Sheng, you are so brave." The old man in plain clothes sneered and spoke first: "You disobeyed orders and detained Chen Jialong privately?"
Huang Sheng said in a deep voice: "Zhao Haihuang? Why are you at the headquarters? I want to find the king!"
"The royal department was incompetent and voluntarily abdicated. Now I am the commander-in-chief and the highest official in the country."
"No, I want to find the royal family!"
"Huang Sheng! Have you eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard?" The old man in plain clothes was completely angry and decided not to show mercy to Huang Sheng, a veteran with great achievements: "You think you can talk to me after you detained Chen Jialong? Send the order, all the brigades near Jiangcheng, attack Jiangcheng!"
"Huang Sheng intends to separate himself and become the king. All brigades attack Jiangcheng with all their strength and eliminate all the die-hards in Huang Sheng's tribe!"
Listening to the voice on the phone, General Huang Sheng's heart gradually sank into the abyss.
Sure enough, the capital has undergone tremendous changes...
The moment the call was hung up, General Huang Sheng seemed to see billowing black clouds on the horizon, constantly pressing towards him, and a suffocating sense of oppression hit his face.
"Sigh...how come the country has just been getting better and things like this happened?"
Huang Sheng couldn't bear the grief and anger in his heart, so he took up his pen and waved the wolf hair, and wrote penetrating poems on the wall with vigorous and free handwriting.
"I was leaning against the railing with my head full of anger, and the rain stopped. I looked up at the sky and howled..."
Depression, irritability, and depressed emotions emanate from the words and surround the hearts of everyone in this room.
...
Sure enough, the threat from the capital was overwhelming.
On the edge of Jiangcheng's suburbs, General Huang Sheng saw a dark wave.
At the same time, there was also the sound of roaring fighter planes and rumbling tanks.
"Plane! It's a plane!"
The sound, like the roar of the god of death, was extremely harsh, causing countless people in Jiangcheng to look up in surprise.
In the sky, several small black spots were approaching quickly.
The expressions of the soldiers and military enthusiasts in Jiangcheng suddenly changed.
This sound is the sound of a dive bomber!
Dive bombers were the signature of the German Empire during World War II. They were famous for the death-whistling sound the bombers made when they dived to drop bombs. They could both warn friendly forces and significantly deter enemy forces.
Now, there are actually dive bombers coming towards Jiangcheng?
For a moment, people in Jiangcheng were panicked, and many people rushed to escape to the air-raid shelter.
After all, no one knows where those dive bombers came from. What if they are an enemy country...
"Damn! That bastard Zhao Haihuang is serious!"
General Huang Sheng's eyes were bright red, as if he was about to drip blood, and he gritted his teeth with an angry look.
"Dive bombers?" Qin Zhen and Fang Xiu both looked solemn and somewhat incredulous: "The capital wants to use dive bombers to deal with Jiangcheng? Are they crazy?"
Some time ago, Jiangcheng was the lair of divine pattern masters across the country, sending a large number of divine pattern masters to the country and even the world.
How come in the blink of an eye, bombers were sent to attack by our own people?
"Don't panic! Zhao Haihuang is probably just threatening me!" General Huang Sheng took a deep breath, his eyes dripping with blood: "Zhao Haihuang didn't dare to actually use bombers to attack Jiangcheng. This would discredit him. He probably just wanted to Threaten me and force me to give up my military power..."
The words have not yet finished.
A huge flame erupted on the outskirts of Jiangcheng.
"Fuck! Zhao Haihuang's threat is a bit too much!"
General Huang Sheng's eyes widened.
Zhao Haihuang actually let the bombers drop bombs! ?
Although it is a suburb, what if there are still people there?
At the same time, the vicinity of Jiangcheng was surrounded by a large number of brigades. Tanks rushed into Jiangcheng like bulldozers, showing off their power and momentum.
"Where did these troops come from?"
The people in Jiangcheng looked at each other.
"Not like the Fifth Infantry Brigade."
"It's a corps from another city!"
Seeing the foreign troops showing off their power and being unceremonious, the people of Jiangcheng gradually realized one thing: these foreign troops came with bad intentions! ?