One sentence actually caused Pang Wanlong to fall into silence again.
He almost subconsciously reached for the cigarette case on the table, but a hand took it away faster.
It's the horse that recovers.
Pang Wanlong raised his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a solemn face.
"You think I know?"
Pang Wanlong said: "I haven't seen my father for ten years."
"A mysterious force under the direct leadership of the leader."
The horse raised his finger:
"You can't ask anything, you can't check anything. It's obviously right under your nose, but you have to pretend it didn't happen. Last time it was the guy named Yuan Bin, and this time it's Li Kui's turn who suddenly appeared."
At this point, Ma Feng opened his mouth to speak but stopped. After a moment of silence, he said: "The situation is very bad now. We really need leaders to lead us again."
"I can't see him."
Pang Wanlong glanced out of the window.
"It will definitely be possible at the end of the year." Ma Tuoyuan said confidently.
"I also know that he can see his father." Pang Wanlong's tone did not fluctuate, and even the expression on his face did not change. He only said: "But he only obeys his father's orders. Do you think it will be useful if I say it."
The horse regained its silence.
"I'm not the only one who thinks so," he said weakly.
Si Bohong.
It's a great name and a great man.
Not only the lower-level soldiers, but also generals like them, Si Bohong is the only spiritual support. It is his existence that supports all human beings to have the confidence to continue in this terrible world!
"I know."
Qia Tongma knew Pang Wanlong well, so how could Pang Wanlong not know his old partner?
At this critical moment, the world is undergoing drastic changes again, and the life and death of all mankind is almost teetering on a tightrope. Even a tough guy like Ma Zouzuo would inevitably be confused for a while.
According to the current strategic deployment, we can win the final victory.
After destroying those damn evil ghosts, where should all mankind go? Should we cheer up and rebuild the world? But everyone knows that this world is coming to an end!
People's hearts have not collapsed, all because of Si Bohong's existence!
However, the people below Shuguang's senior management would never have imagined that Si Boxhong had not appeared in front of them for ten years to this day!
"No one can stop my father from what he wants to do."
Pang Wanlong lowered his eyebrows, and there seemed to be an unspeakable emotion in the depths of his eyes, but it calmed down in less than an instant, and even the people in front of him didn't notice it at all, he just said: "Let's just do our own thing. "
"call--"
Ma Zhan took out the last puff of smoke, pressed the cigarette butt into the vat and crushed it, then put his hands on his knees, straightened his back and said, "Yes!"
Pang Wanlong nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked:
"How is the arrangement over there in Haoshan?"
"It is conservatively estimated that it will take another two days. No matter how fast it is, it will still take a day and a half." Ma Zouhou replied.
The Guanshan mentioned by Pang Wanlong is Zhou Langming, the commander-in-chief of Shuguang's Second Army, whose nickname is Haoshan. The Second Army is specifically responsible for the garrison of Dawn and has an extremely close connection with Sui Mu.
In the final analysis, it is the impact caused by drastic changes.
The barrier covering Dawn City is vast and complex, and its functions far exceed those of the other thirty-five cities. However, this outbreak of negative energy has repeatedly exceeded expectations, causing certain places to need to be re-reinforced.
The workload here is huge, and even with Sui Mu's full help, it will not be completed in a short time.
"good!"
Pang Wanlong picked up the pen again and said with a smile: "Where do you need my signature!"
"Just in case, we need the Zhuyin team to be on standby this time." Ma Zouhou said slowly.
The Zhuyin Special Operations Force is a special force that is even more mysterious and powerful than the Dark Sword Brigade. All members are at least level five new humans, which is the realm of Lianji.
And this sharp knife only obeys Pang Wanlong's orders!
"According to the currently known intelligence, almost all the attack methods of the Six-Eyed Demonic Shadow can affect the soul, and it has the ability to strike at super long distances, and has the effect of polluting the spirit."
Ma Shuan's angular cheeks revealed a cold expression: "When necessary, I will take action directly."
"Okay, Zhuyin Team will be under your full command."
Pang Wanlong agreed without saying a word.
A wisp of dark red flame suddenly rolled out from the tip of the pen he was holding, and he wrote a line of words in mid-air, and then each font jumped and disappeared.
The purpose of the trip was solved, so he immediately stood up and saluted: "General, let's go first."
"Waiting for your good news."
Pang Wanlong watched the horse recover and leave. He wanted to continue handling official duties, but suddenly thought of what he had just talked about, and put down his pen again, rubbing his brows for a long time, as if thinking about something.
"Maybe this is an opportunity, what do you think?"
The low voice echoed in the huge room.
At this moment, a warm breeze suddenly blew in, the pages of the document were turned, and a gentle voice sounded in Pang Wanlong's mind: "Maybe it was a bait he deliberately set to find me."
This voice was completely different from Sui Mu's voice.
It's like the boundless sky and the generous earth, high and misty yet everywhere.
“Since it’s a bait, as long as you grab the hook, you can pull the pole holder into the water.”
Pang Wanlong raised his eyebrows, clearly showing a sense of iron blood. "We don't have time to drag it out any longer. If the world ends, you will be finished too."
"I only have one chance to make a move."
The ethereal yet gentle voice continued. "We need your cooperation, we need you to create the most perfect opportunity. If we can't kill you with one blow, we will never have any hope of coming back!"
"I see."
Pang Wanlong spoke firmly, his tall body stood up from his seat, walked to the window, stretched out his hand to open the closed curtains, and the halo of the setting sun immediately spread on his determined face.
"Actually, the best candidate should be my father."
Pang Wanlong's eyes shone with a complex light. "I believe that as long as he can take action, he will be able to reverse the situation, continue to lead mankind forward, and usher in the real dawn."
However, the voice said: "Don't take any chances. He is most likely already lurking in Dawn City. It may be a bouquet of flowers on the roadside, a piece of grass, or even a stone at your feet.
“A little bit of carelessness can lead to disaster.
"I can only trust you."
Pang Wanlong opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.
It's not like he didn't think about going to see Si Bohong.
But no matter how urgent the reason is, Pang Wanlong cannot see his father, but the existence of the original spirit cannot be mentioned. The latter has no chance to come back again. This is his last reincarnation!
The opponent now has mastered most of the rules of this world, and his strength is beyond imagination. If he senses the specific location of the original spirit, it will come to him in an instant. At that time, there will really be no way to save him!
