When the president mobilized the three armed forces to prepare for the war, the war was actually delayed.
With the sudden mobilization of the entire federal army, this war has reached its highest intensity.
A war of this degree can completely cause a devastating blow to both countries.
The Iron Curtain readjusted its strategy, and so did Lady Justice.
The deployment of forces became more complex and more difficult to calculate.
The human brain cannot understand the calculations of the two war AIs, but one thing is certain.
The Iron Curtain became much more cautious.
Its movements slowed.
The goddess of justice's actions quickly increased, but she was more cautious about the contact between the two armies than the Iron Curtain.
She knew that many people were working to end this war.
Many of the deployments she made were to delay time.
Fuxi Empire.
Desert Oasis Palace.
People were constantly coming in and out, delivering all kinds of intelligence and news.
The palace guards ran back and forth, their blood-stained knives dragging a shocking trace on the ground.
Everyone pretended to turn a blind eye to this.
Following the emperor's order, the ministers came to the desert oasis palace one after another.
At this moment, one order after another was issued by the Queen.
All ministers who were in charge of the war and close to the emperor were immediately labeled as traitors by the queen.
Palace guards seized people from various rooms and executed them on the spot.
The iron-blooded purge began.
Chamber.
The queen was personally protected by the killers of the Hunter Guild. She was at a distance from the ministers and listened carefully to the situation on all sides.
She stood there, handling military affairs efficiently and quickly.
This is a very strange scene.
Killers who are good at killing are responsible for protecting the queen.
The palace guards who were supposed to protect the king and queen were instead responsible for killing people.
Queen Varona issued another order.
Her optical brain suddenly lit up automatically.
An electronic synthesized sound sounded: "I am the Iron Curtain, Her Majesty the Queen, please check the screen."
There was no direct report and it appeared to be a secret message.
The queen looked down.
Two lines of words appeared on the optical computer screen.
"His Majesty the Emperor's vital signs have disappeared and he is now confirmed to be dead."
"The war is continuing. Your Highness Varona, please command the three armies now."
The queen was stunned.
She turned around, turned her back to everyone, and walked slowly towards the emperor's throne.
Her face was wrinkled, and her originally beautiful features were squeezed into a ball, as if she was desperately controlling some kind of sound.
She shook herself, took a deep breath, and tried to stay calm.
When the queen sat down on the throne of Emperor Fuxi and faced the ministers again, there was no expression on her face.
People watched this scene and speculated on the meaning of the queen's actions.
Suddenly they heard something.
"Your Majesty is no longer here."
The queen said calmly.
The entire meeting hall fell silent.
After the huge shock, people quickly considered the pros and cons of the bad news.
Those who can enter the meeting hall at this time are all people from the Queen's side.
The emperor is gone, so who can compete with the queen?
There is no such person in the current empire.
The ministers' eyes were filled with joy, but their faces had to look sad. The two emotions were mixed together and looked indescribably funny.
The queen faced the iron curtain on the head and ordered: "I order the three armies to stand by and stop all active attacks."
"Additionally, please immediately request a call with His Excellency the President of the Free Federation."
All the ministers and guards shut their mouths, and her voice was the only thing heard in the entire meeting hall.
Soon, the communication was connected.
"Hello, Mr. President."
"Yes, this matter is Fuxi's fault. Fortunately, it has not caused too much damage."
"The initiator has paid the corresponding price - yes, he has left this world."
"I want...peace, what about you?"
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front.
Didi, didi, didi!
In Zhang Peijia's communicator, the reminder sounded crazily.
"Get me through!" he yelled.
"Order: Stay where you are and stop all active attacks."
Zhang Peijia immediately opened a lid and pressed the red button.
Bang!
The battered and battered black armor finally fell to the ground.
At this moment, Zhang Peijia flew out of the armor and rolled to the ground.
"I surrender!"
He shouted to the green armor that was still intact.
The steel fist struck, only an arm's distance away from him.
The green armor suddenly stopped.
The huge wind pressure blew Zhang Peijia back a few steps.
"Surrender? As a soldier, you challenge me to life and death, and you actually dare to surrender?" Wu Sheng's voice was filled with cold murderous intent.
"I am the queen's man, and I was ordered to delay the war to prevent the outbreak of war. Now the Iron Curtain has ordered an end to the war." Zhang Peijia said quickly.
He didn't dare to be unhappy.
As long as the Martial Saint has the slightest suspicion, he will immediately pounce on him and use a series of killing moves to deal with him.
"Queen Varona's people...so that's how it is!"
From the dark green armor, the voice of the Martial Saint came out with emotion.
The Martial Saint's killing intent suddenly disappeared.
——It turns out that the opponent's decisive battle with him was just to delay the start of the war between the two armies.
The opponent had been resisting his own stormy attack until the moment of dawn.
No soldier actually fought in the war, and no one died.
However, is this really the case?
Just as Zhang Zongyang was thinking about it, a message sounded in his mind.
The president personally sent him a message.
Only five words.
"The war is over."
Subsequently, a series of placement arrangements by the Goddess of Justice appeared on the screen.
Zhang Zongyang looked at the light curtain, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
He pressed the button, and the hatch of the green suit opened.
Zhang Zongyang jumped out of it.
He looked at Zhang Peijia on the ground, smiled, and said gently: "Sorry, I misunderstood you. If so, you are a real hero."
Wu Sheng stretched out his hand towards the Imperial Marshal.
The marshal grabbed Wu Sheng's hand and stood up.
"It doesn't matter what a hero is, I really almost lost my life." Zhang Peijia sighed.
Wu Sheng smiled and said: "Because of your delay, no one died in the two countries. I think this day will definitely be recorded in history."
"As long as you don't always bring this matter up on me in the future, I'll be grateful." Zhang Peijia said.
"I won't criticize you that harshly. As the marshal of the empire, you are not foolish and loyal. You have a clear judgment and understanding of war. You are worthy of admiration." Zhang Zongyang said seriously.
"Then - you can't talk about my smoking in the future." Zhang Peijia said.
"Smoking? Why should I care about your smoking? Please do it." Zhang Zongyang asked curiously.
"That's good." Zhang Peijia finally said with satisfaction.
He reached his hand behind his head and scratched it hard.
A human skin mask fell off, revealing Zhang Yinghao's original appearance.
He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and complained: "This bullshit marshal is as stubborn as a donkey. It's better for me to come in person to persuade him to obey."
Martial Saint Zhang Zongyang was stunned.
However, Wu Sheng quickly narrowed his eyes and revealed his murderous intent.
Zhang Yinghao felt something was wrong, looked up at him, turned around and ran away.
The furious roar of Wu Sheng came from behind: "You little bastard, you are still shaking things up, stop right there!"
Zhang Yinghao slipped away, squeezing his neck and said: "Grandson, just stop! You are a mighty martial arts saint, but you want to teach me a lesson in front of so many people! I will remember you!"
