At this moment, Lu Ze's wind was light and the clouds were calm, but his aura was as majestic as a mountain.
In the light and shadow, the voice of Commander Yang Baijia, the top commander of Shangnan Base, stopped and looked at Lu Ze blankly.
At first glance, this sounds like a statement.
But if you understand the world's tolerance for peak force, and if you understand Lu Ze's development curve since he stepped into the sight of the Yanhuang Army, then the information revealed by Lu Ze's words is extremely shocking.
[I have joined the War King], this is clearly telling Yang Baijia...
I broke through the realm in half a month and became a human nuclear weapon at the age of 17. I can enter the nine realms and the ten realms.
Which is more important or less important? Think for yourself!
It is both a statement and a warning of dimensionality reduction.
As for why Lu Ze dared to speak like this, it was naturally because he had the confidence to say so.
If the 17-year-old 8-star war general is the future fire of the Yanhuang Army and even this country, then the 17-year-old 9-star war king can be called the pillar of a domain.
When a force chooses to open a passage in the mist to expand space for the survival of its own tribe, the War King is the leading soul and the super core when competing for resources with other forces.
At that time, the priority level of the War King will be raised to the highest level, and it is not an exaggeration to call it human nuclear weapons.
Therefore, as long as the War King does not have clear anti-social and anti-human attributes, he will be considered a guest of any force he joins.
It is precisely based on this that Shangguan No. 5 has a notorious reputation, but he can still live a comfortable life in a place as important as the capital of Yanbei.
It was precisely based on this that Lu Zecai was so indifferent from beginning to end.
When I join the War King, I am the greatest transcendent in this world!
Whoever can lead a party is not a sharp-minded person. After hearing these words, Yang Baijia closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Once upon a time, someone dared to speak like this in front of him, Yang Baijia.
However, he still couldn't get angry. Some of it was just because this brat was so angry in front of an old comrade who cares about you.
After a long pause, a hint of admiration, helplessness, and a little bit of anger appeared on his face... a smile.
"I understand, Colonel Lu."
"Then I wonder if my dignity, Yang Baijia, can save this man's life in your hands?"
When he spoke again, Commander Yang's address to Lu Ze had changed from "Major Lu" to "Colonel Lu"!
The military rank of War King is a special military rank. Except for appointments during wartime, it does not hold real power and is not subject to regular jurisdiction.
If one day, Lu Ze steps into the realm of 10-star gale, and as a member of the Yanhuang Army, he will truly have the rank of Mist Warrior, and truly aspire to be the highest.
At that time, Lu Ze was truly "Major General Lu"!
"Commander, you don't have to be like this. I am a person who believes in persuading others with virtue, and I am not a person who kills indiscriminately."
Lu Ze put one hand behind his back and stood there calmly, with an outstanding appearance.
What a man who convinces people with his virtue...
If Yang Baijia hadn't seen Wan Ziyue who was kowtowing and trembling all over, he would have almost believed it.
Although he was a little unhappy, his goal was finally achieved, and Yang Baijia's favor was finally repaid.
As for if some people are still unhappy, I want to use this to move them.
Even if those people had some courage, they would not dare to touch Yang Baijia, a high-ranking military official like him!
"Okay. Colonel Lu, it's up to you to decide what's appropriate. This time I'm telling you in a private capacity."
"Thank you." Lu Ze couldn't hear the eagerness to protect the calf in Yang Baijia's words, and nodded slightly.
An imperceptible smile finally appeared on Yang Baijia's face, he hummed, and cut off the communication.
The so-called wealthy families are essentially small interest groups of the powerful few and the most powerful. All the rights and detachment derived from the wealthy families are based on this.
Those who were far away in Gyeonggi Province made a miscalculation from the beginning.
His blood, Yang Baijia, is integrated into the five thousand years of China. What flows is the spirit of the Yanhuang Army who protects his family and country. He represents the supreme interests of this country and its people.
From the bottom of their hearts, he and Yan Dugui were not the same person!
He is a majestic teacher of kings and an important weapon of the country. How can he deserve to be entrusted by self-interested people like you?
At the base headquarters, after Yang Baijia hung up the communication, he turned and looked to the other side, raising his palm to signal.
The second light curtain is switched on.
A man in Tang suit with a light beard appeared among them. He was about thirty-seven or eighty years old and his eyes were calm.
"Mr. Wansen, the commission is over, but you need to pick it up yourself."
"In addition, he has joined the War King and has become the backbone of our Yanhuang Army."
The second sentence stops here. Both parties are old foxes, so they naturally know what they mean.
[If you want him, Yang Baijia, to deal with Lu Ze, it’s better not to mention such useless words. It’s okay for you and me. 】
There was a flash of coldness in the depths of the eyes of the man named Wan Sen, but finally a faint smile appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Commander Yang, so Wan will not bother you anymore today."
"Goodbye."
At the end of the video, although it was equally short, if compared with the previous attitude when talking to Lu Ze, it was clear that they broke up on bad terms.
But who is afraid?
"You are so lighthearted when you have no mercy."
Yang Baijia shrugged, grinned, and walked out with his burly figure behind his back.
A drama that is full of energy and has the unique charm of a battlefield veteran.
"I am originally a Sandan person from Wollongong..."
"Yin and Yang are like turning the palm of your hand to protect the universe..."
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Looking at the scene again, Wan Ziyue, who had been exposed to family feuds since he was a child, finally gave up his last struggle.
He couldn't remember how much he knocked in his confused brain.
Just stumbling, Wan Ziyue plunged into the sand and passed out completely.
The Wan clan's motto is to survive in troubled times and not seek to be heard by the princes.
He finally made it to the first two words.
only……
Is it really that easy?
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Lu Ze calmly withdrew his gaze, walked towards the group of wilderness warriors standing like a forest, and looked at Li Gu, who was weak but had high fighting spirit.
"Let's go."
Li Gu and the others did not ask why Lu Ze took action or why he did not kill Wan Ziyue. They believed in the leader they chose from beginning to end.
Dozens of silent figures followed behind them. The wasteland warriors took out a 2-meter-high vertical iron box from nowhere. After carefully placing the body of their dead comrade into it, they carried the iron box on their backs and stood in front of the five thousand people in the audience. With frightened eyes, he strode out.
When walking into the dark corridor, Lu Ze said calmly and casually: "Take care of the lighting room and surveillance darkroom, and destroy all the surveillance today."
"Yes, leader." Li Gu glanced at the towering audience platform with an indifferent look, "Where are those people?"
"No need to pay attention, because they will only see... what I want them to see." Lu Ze's voice did not waver at all, and his calmness revealed a confidence as high as the mountains and the sea.
The more you believe what you see with your own eyes, the more you will be deceived by sight.
"Ten days later, withdraw the second team from Shangnan. Your home court is not here. The destination of the wasteland will always be in the mist."
After leaving a sentence, Lu Ze put his hands behind his back and walked forward, facing the thousands of fearful eyes, and walked out calmly.
When the first ray of light fell on him, the young man was as handsome as jade, covered in rays of light.
Mu Jian, who had been waiting outside the Legend Bar for a long time, suddenly stood at attention and saluted when he saw Lu Ze.
"Colonel Lu, we are about to return, please take care."
"Thank you."
A large number of soldiers returned in formation, and heavy rotorcraft roared into the sky.
Chai Fan, who was placed in the armored vehicle, leaned slumped against the window.
Heartbreaking...
The whole army was wiped out, and he was left alone to go back home.
Is there still a place for Chai Fan in Yandu's circle?
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"Cough... cough cough..."
While coughing up blood violently, Wan Ziyue opened his eyes and looked at the white roof indifferently, surrounded by busy figures.
A voice of surprise came.
"Master!"
"Ziyue!"
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Wan Ziyue closed his eyes, feeling the heartbreaking pain on his face, and his weak voice was filled with unforgettable hatred.
"Before I return to Yandu, I want a result."
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