In front of Ye Yang Bailiu, Baron Prader thought about it for a long time and then said cautiously, "Master Priest, if possible, could you tell me the whereabouts of Commander Chen, so that I can also explain to the other barons."
"Commander Chen communicated with the undercurrent of time and space a few days ago. I don't know what happened. He fell into a long coma and has not woken up yet." Ye Yang Bailiu did not hesitate and told the truth directly. If you are still hiding it at this time, you will treat the people below as fools. They are all working hard. It would be too chilling if there is not even an explanation.
And by this time, those who should leave have already left, and those who can stay are of the same mind.
"Then, when will he wake up?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Baron Prader regretted it and wished he could slap himself. Although he is only at the guard level, he has read relevant books and has a certain understanding of the undercurrent of communication in time and space.
Ye Yang Bailiu didn't answer, just sighed.
"I'm sorry, I overstepped my bounds." Baron Prader nodded and apologized.
If they retreat now, Chen Xing will lose the time and space coordinates to return and completely become a vegetative state, so they can only stick to where they are and wait for the other party to wake up on their own. But no one can be sure of this time, or even whether he can wake up.
Guarding against an illusory future is the most painful thing.
"The only thing we can do now is to persist and wait." Ye Yang Bailiu paused and said quietly, "Maybe for many people, they have a second option, but for me, this is the only one. choose……"
"It's the same for me." Baron Prader puffed up his chest and gave a solemn military salute to Ye Yang Bailiu, "If living is just to live in peace, then why should I stand here and stay in Prader Town? Wouldn’t it be nice to sit by the fire?”
"You are really a respectable gentleman." Ye Yang Bailiu said.
Just three hours after Baron Prader arrived in Dada Town, Viscount Ramon led his team to the location of the Second Red Dragon Army.
As soon as they approached the camp, they were surrounded by soldiers with live ammunition.
"Which army are you from?" the gendarmerie captain shouted.
"I am Viscount Ramon, the commander of the regiment. I am here to return to the army on the orders of the eldest princess." Viscount Ramon stepped out from the crowd, his voice full of energy.
The gendarmerie captain looked at him suspiciously, walked aside, and took out his communicator to contact Shang Feng.
After saying a few words, the gendarmerie captain put down his communicator and came back.
"Disarm on the spot and accept inspection." the military police captain ordered.
"This..." Viscount Ramon showed hesitation, which was somewhat different from the scene he imagined of lining up to welcome him.
The captain of the gendarmerie came over and said in a low voice, "Your matters have been discussed by the superiors. It's just a routine inspection during the war, don't worry,"
Viscount Ramon nodded knowingly. After all, it is a transaction under the desktop, and it cannot be too obvious. You still have to follow the procedures that should be followed, and you still have to look like you should pretend.
"Bring all the officers from the squadron and above." "Okay."
After a while, Viscount Ramon and a group of officers were taken to a tent behind the military camp.
This is where the logistics force is stationed. It has fewer personnel and is remote and quiet.
Looking at the surrounding environment and the elites of the Second Army surrounding them on three levels inside and three outside, Viscount Ramon and his men couldn't help but look worried.
Among this group of people, there are at least two powerful people from the Holy Realm whose spiritual energy fluctuates.
Rather than leading the way, he was simply escorting a prisoner, and he was an extremely dangerous felon.
Seemingly sensing their worries, the gendarmerie captain smiled slightly and whispered to Viscount Ramon, "You have had a hard time on the road. Eat something first and take a rest. I will inform Her Royal Highness the Princess..."
"For your trouble." Viscount Ramon nodded and saluted.
A moment later, the news reached the luxury airship high in the sky. In the lavishly decorated combat command room hung with a large crystal lamp, Lacey sat on a high-backed chair with her legs crossed, her slender white hands resting on her knees.
The chair is in a simple style, with no armrests on both sides. Under the gauze, the graceful figure can be seen at a glance.
Beside her stood the female adjutant. After the latter received the communication, he reported to her the situation of Viscount Ramon.
"How should we arrange it?" the female adjutant asked.
The eldest princess did not answer, but asked in a calm tone, "According to the practices of the Ambergris River countries, how should we deal with the rebels?"
"I understand." The female adjutant nodded knowingly. How could she, who had been following the eldest princess, not understand the subtext of the words?
"Be clean." "Yes!" The female adjutant picked up the communicator and dialed a number.
After a while, the Red Dragon Public Security Bureau issued an official document.
The methods for handling chaos in the expeditionary force are as follows:
Escape from battle and deal with the crime of desertion and treason.
The commander of the regiment, Vicomte Ramon, and the officers above the squadron were executed on the spot, and the soldiers and lower-level officers were incorporated into the vanguard of the Second Army and served on death penalty.
Half an hour later, the document was perfectly executed.
Tableware was scattered in the tent and blood flowed across the tent. Viscount Ramon's eyes widened and he refused to rest in silence.
However, those who are alive are not as lucky as those who are dead. The vanguard army has another name - cannon fodder. All that awaits them is humiliation and death.
Viscount Ramon never understood why he became an abandoned son until his death.
In fact, the reason is very simple. The eldest princess is a person who cherishes feathers. Her wings are pure white and flawless, how can they be contaminated by dust? Such a dirty thing could never have anything to do with her.
Accepting Viscount Ramon's surrender is not tantamount to a disguised admission that she stabbed her in the back when her own troops were dealing with foreign enemies, so Vicomte Ramon must die.
All those who knew about it must also die.
Once the general is successful, thousands of bones will be withered. As long as this thorn in the heart can be pulled out, it doesn't matter if thousands of people die. Besides, they died on the battlefield and did not waste their country's resources.
There were informants everywhere in the army, and Ricardo soon learned of Lacey's actions.
Ricardo found the eldest prince and asked him to ask Lacey for these expeditionary soldiers.
"They are all Long Hong's people, and their lives should not be wasted fighting for power."
Ricardo succeeded in persuading Gavin Maris, who immediately contacted his eldest sister and offered to take over the expeditionary force deserters. .
"Is it your owl that started it?"
After being exposed by Lacey's words, Gavin smiled awkwardly, "You are still as smart and wise as ever, my dear sister."
"But no matter whose idea it was, it was all for the glory of the red dragon."
"We have lost a Crow City. We must preserve our strength as much as possible and use every ounce of strength for future victory."
"Am I right, my wise and wise sister?"
"You don't understand the danger he's in..." Lacey sighed.
"I think you are too sensitive. He is just a flea at the foot of the red dragon. Whether he can continue to jump depends on the mood of the Masri." Gavin said in a relaxed tone.
"Okay, this batch of soldiers can be given to you, but you must promise me to consume them as soon as possible."
"Okay, okay, my dear sister."
Lacey hung up the communication feebly and leaned back in her chair, feeling listless. She couldn't tell this simple-minded brother that what was scary about that person was not his own strength, but his ability to control people's hearts.
This is a necessary condition for a king. Even she lost to the other party. From top to bottom in the Red Dragon Principality, who else is his opponent?
She raised her head. On the three-dimensional tactical map ahead, more and more red dots appeared near Da Da Town.
Judging from the current situation, the man is already trapped in the coffin, just waiting for the day of burial. Maybe with luck, she could be buried together with her political enemy, that bitch.
The only miracle now may be that Aaliya intervenes, but the possibility of this is almost zero. Objectively speaking, even for herself, her weight is not heavy enough to allow the other party to challenge the king's declaration again.
The King's Declaration is not as easy as it seems. Once all the supreme powerhouses unite to deal with one of them, even the world's second-ranked
The Legion of Destruction will also drink from the underworld.
The price may be one or more huge space cracks that are difficult to bridge, but rules are rules. Even if the world is destroyed, the King's Declaration will be implemented to the end.
Because without such a deterrent, the world will be destroyed sooner or later. Since it's all about destruction, why not get rid of the unruly people first. This is the king's declaration. Even if the world is destroyed, he must declare the majesty of the king.
Therefore, the chance of Chen Xing surviving is almost zero.
But for some reason, Lacey's heart was still beating loudly, as if something bad was about to happen.
At this moment, somewhere in the undercurrent of time and space, in the dim world where phosphorus fire floats, huge ships are stacked on top of each other, crowded.
Chen Xing climbed and jumped between the gaps in the sunken ship, looking for his own ship. From time to time, jellyfish emitting soft light floated by, and the umbrella opened and closed, peaceful and leisurely.
"My ship, where are you..."
He was a little disappointed. He searched thousands of ships, but none of them resonated.
Sunken aircraft carriers, starships, battleships, destroyers, cruise ships, yachts, fishing boats, even a lonely boat, have no connection with him.
He stopped and searched aimlessly, seemingly endlessly.
He carefully recalled what he had learned and what some people had said, trying to find clues.
Suddenly, he realized that he had been here for a long time.
What has become of the outside world? He is still on the border of Silver Claw, under the eyes of the enemy.
He became nervous.
"I have to wake up!"
He concentrated and tried hard to wake himself up. However, the world was only silent and cold, and his body did not slowly become lighter and faster, escaping into the endless void like before.
He was still on the deck of the sunken ship, with unconscious spirits floating around him.
Chen Xing rubbed his face vigorously and realized that he could not return to the red earth world on his own strength. He took out his pocket watch. A faint golden light flowed, just like before, without any special reaction.
"Is it possible to leave only if we find the ship?"
"But where is it?"
"How do I find it?"
"Could it be that I'm trapped here like this..."
A great despair came over him, almost overwhelming his nerves.
Suddenly, a little green light rose up and quickly turned into a raging fire.
The high-pitched phoenix cry instantly resounded through the dark shipwreck world, like a light breaking through the darkness, shattering layers of barriers and reaching the other side of the world.
It circled twice overhead and flew into the depths of the sunken ship, leaving behind a trail of scattered sparks.
"Qingluan leads the way!"
Chen Xing's spirit was shaken and he chased after Mars.
"He, he, no, master, master just moved!"
In the lounge of the Da Da Town mine, Jian Yue Cang Lian, who was guarding Chen Xing, was very excited and shouted outside incoherently. Just now, she saw Chen Xing's expression change for a moment.
It was very small, but the head maid who was fully focused on her master caught this expression.
Ye Yang Bailiu and Xiang Caidi arrived at the scene immediately and observed Chen Xing for a while, but there was no movement.
"I just saw it, the master is waking up!"
Ye Yang Bailiu looked up at the ceiling. The roar of artillery shells continued to come from above, and the floor shook slightly.
When the expeditionary force shrank to Da Da Town, the second round of artillery fire coverage began. It was more violent than before. Thousands of artillery shells fell on the town every minute. Almost every inch of the land was turned over several times like spring plowed farmland.
There are no buildings still standing in the town. Only the broken tiles buried in the soil can show the traces of the former houses.
Maybe, it's just an illusion?
The war was urgent, and she and Xiang Caidi quickly returned to the headquarters to command the troops to resist the destruction of artillery fire.
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