Beijing.
The morning was just breaking.
A group of heavily armed soldiers rushed into the Forbidden City palace and surrounded the small courtyard where Mr. Wang and others lived.
"What are you planning to do?"
"I have been ordered to protect the safety of all officers!"
Hearing the answer from the soldier at the door, Zhao Xuejiang sneered.
It sounds nice to be protecting safety, but in fact, isn’t it just trying to control us?
Ignoring the soldiers outside, Zhao Xue closed the door, looked at Mr. Wang and said coldly: "I have a special forces group in the north. Do you need me to send troops here?"
Mr. Wang was writing calligraphy with a pen. When he heard this, his palms stopped and he didn't answer for a long time.
"Do you have to be so indecisive? I already know that Zhao Haihuang sent troops to Tiannan to encircle Qin Jue. Are you still not planning to take action and are you still worried about causing turmoil in the country?"
Mr. Wang remained silent, but the veins in the palm of his hand that was holding the brush were clearly visible.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise at the door.
When Zhao Xue opened the door and took a look, he found that his own guards were having an argument with the soldiers monitoring the small courtyard. The smell of gunpowder was strong on both sides, as if they would start fighting in the next second.
"Everyone be quiet! Let these dogs watch!" Zhao Xuejian sneered: "They can only watch the state master, haha."
At this time, Mr. Wang suddenly walked out of the room and asked softly: "Zhao Haihuang, has he sent troops to encircle and suppress the Chief of General Staff?"
"Yes!" Zhao Xue will answer.
"are you sure?"
“My disciples are in the armies all over the country.”
"Okay." Mr. Wang took a deep breath, as if he suddenly made the decision of the century. He stepped out of the small courtyard, his robes fluttering in the wind, and whispered softly: "Then let's mobilize the army and enter the capital."
Zhao Xuejiang was overjoyed: "Are you sure?"
Jiang Zhong and Master Huang Qian also looked at each other and saw the suppressed expectations in each other's eyes.
As the Grand Master of the country, they have the highest status in the military power system. During these days, they have endured and retreated again and again, just not wanting to break out substantive turmoil with Zhao Haihuang.
But Zhao Haihuang pressed hard again and again, and they were really unwilling to give in. The hearts of the three great masters were filled with deep anger and they needed to be vented.
"Okay, I'll mobilize the troops right now!" Zhao Xuejiang nodded.
Grand Master Huang Qian also nodded: "Okay."
Master Jiang Zhong: "Okay."
The Dragon King walked out of the side courtyard, stroking his fingers: "Zhao Haihuang is bullying people too much!"
The soldiers who came to monitor the small courtyard looked cowardly for a moment when they saw the angry face of the big boss.
Faced with Mr. Wang walking out of the small courtyard, no one dared to step forward to stop him.
.......
"Anyway, you can be your Tiannan governor with peace of mind. Don't worry about the capital side for the time being. Mr. Wang and the others are probably going to put in their efforts."
On the outskirts of Jiangcheng, on an off-road vehicle.
Qin Feng, who had recovered from serious injuries, was in charge of driving, with Ryan as the co-driver and Qin Jue and his father Qin Jun in the back seat.
Qin Jun patted Qin Jue on the shoulder and gave his son a shot in the arm: "Previously, Mr. Wang gave up the throne because he was unwilling to cause turmoil in the country at a critical moment, but now that Zhao Haihuang dares to touch you, they will definitely take action. , the capital will probably be in chaos, but it has nothing to do with you."
Qin Jue nodded.
He naturally knew about Zhao Haihuang.
After Mr. Wang in his previous life caused a disastrous defeat in the Red River Valley, Zhao Haihuang took over.
Then all the countries in the world fell one after another, and the remaining big countries organized the countries around the world to form the World Alliance.
Zhao Haihuang is a senior member of the World Alliance.
It's a pity that he was old and was still helpless in the face of endless strange things, which led to the final fall of the Eastern Plate. Qin Jue also saw that it was dilapidated and unable to save it, so he chose to leave the Eastern Plate and cross the sea to the Free Plate.
"Brother Jue."
Qin Feng glanced at the rearview mirror and said speechlessly: "Do the two people in the back really don't need to take the car?"
"No, they're tight."
Qin Jue answered casually.
Qin Feng could only sigh helplessly and continue driving.
In the rearview mirror, there was a person "sitting" on the left and right sides.
A steel plate was tied to the roof of the car. A Taoist priest wearing a worn-out robe and a man with a thunderous face sat on the left and right of the steel plate.
Qin Feng glanced at the dashboard and saw that the speed was close to 200.
The two people on the roof of the car were still standing there, as if they were glued to it.
He was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed, expressionless, and almost inhuman.
Qin Feng sighed helplessly. He really didn't know where Brother Jue fished out these two strange-looking people.
Half an hour later.
The off-road vehicle came to Longcheng.
"It's the Chief of General Staff's car!"
Before entering Dragon City, countless strong men with dragon and tiger tattoos excitedly surrounded them.
"See the Chief of General Staff!"
Zhao Qinglong, who was clearing out the starving ghosts in the street next door, turned away and came back covered in blood with a Qinglong Yanyue Sword condensed from the [Guan Yu] divine pattern.
Seeing Qin Jue stepping off the off-road vehicle, Zhao Qinglong was filled with excitement. He knelt on one knee and shouted: "Zhao Qinglong meets the Chief of General Staff! Living up to the great trust, Dragon City has eliminated 30,000 weirdos! The current surviving population... ...1500000!"
At the end of the day, it was clear that Zhao Qinglong was not confident enough.
Because when Qin Jue gave him the option, he did not hesitate to choose to kill 100,000 weirdos to ensure a surviving population of 1.8 million.
"okay."
Qin Jue then said: "You're doing well, come to me."
Zhao Qinglong was stunned: "Chief of the General Staff, didn't you say... kill 100,000 traitors and leave 1.8 million alive?"
"Oh, there are only 1.5 million now, can you resurrect the 300,000?"
"This!" Zhao Qinglong was unwilling to bow his head.
Qin Jue shook his head indifferently: "I've given you the opportunity. If you want it, just do it. If you don't want it, don't force it..."
Zhao Qinglong roared fiercely: "Zhao Qinglong is willing to follow the Chief of General Staff!"
"Wrong, you are not following me, you are following Zhuri."
Qin Jue pointed at Qin Feng.
"His name is Qin Feng, and you and he will be comrades-in-arms from now on."
"We will create new teams for you every day."
Join Daily! ?
Zhao Qinglong looked surprised.
Who doesn't know now that Zhuri is the real Big Mac?
It is said that among the hundreds of thousands of divine pattern masters in Jiang City, those who can enter the Zhuri are all the best among the best, not one in ten thousand!
"Yes!" Zhao Qinglong shouted excitedly.
At this time, dull footsteps came from the end of the street.
In an instant, Qin Jue noticed that the faces of all the people in Longcheng present changed slightly.
Zhao Qinglong even sighed silently.
Boom!
Boom!
The sound of footsteps became more and more shocking.
It sounded like a tyrannosaurus walking around.
Finally, a figure appeared at the end of the street.
What comes into view is a mountain of steel plates. The steel plates are piled with all kinds of weird things, lying in various directions, like a mountain of corpses.
Then, there was Li Yuqing, who was holding the steel plate with both hands and leaning slightly.
Li Yuqing, with her delicate body like an island girl, was walking slowly while holding a mountain of corpses supported by steel plates.
Maybe he saw Qin Jue.
Between the flowing blond hair dripping with blood, Li Yuqing's porcelain doll-like face showed a look of surprise.
"elder brother!"
"You finally came!"
