The representatives of each family are obviously not fools. They would not agree to making wedding clothes for others with their eyes closed.
However, Zhao Shifeng didn't want to give up.
He said: "My lords, we must be on guard against the ambition of the Winter Salvation Army. If he dares to invade Ganquan now, he will dare to cause trouble in your jurisdiction next time.
And you should have heard about it, right? This group of thieves is even related to the Black Beast Pack.
I seriously suspect that they have betrayed the human race. As the lord of one side, isn't this a great opportunity for us to clean up the family and eradicate the cancer for the human race? ! "
As soon as these words came out, someone in the corner felt particularly dissatisfied.
"Master Zhao, we Xiou people have never offended you, right? Why should we accuse Sang and Huai?"
This is a two-meter-tall man sitting alone in the back window seat.
He stood up and could see that his upper body was wearing a breastplate that covered his waist and abdomen, his lower body was made of coarse cloth trousers in tatters that only reached his knees, and his feet were wearing a pair of leather boots made of unknown animal skins.
If Bablu's appearance before was just rough, this one's clothes look like a barbarian who came out of ancient times.
No wonder no one wanted to sit next to him, so he sat alone in the corner.
"It's Fighter Jialan. The one who controlled the beasts in battle before and broke into the sky."
"It's him, why is he here?"
"It is rumored that he also received the invitation."
People were talking a lot.
One person's guess was quite good.
It was only because of the invitation from the conference organizer Chu Feng that Jialan was able to attend.
Others may not know it, but Cha Feng has long heard about Jialan's deeds.
Jialan was born in the Shiwanda Mountains in the south of Lingnan and was a tribal leader on the banks of the Nanjiang River in Tongxiang.
Surrounding Shiwanda Mountain are intact subtropical rainforests in their original state. Tongxiang people have lived here for generations and have long been inseparable from the local natural environment.
After the disaster, the black fog broke out and the corpse tide ran rampant. The Tongxiang people relied on their ancestral skills to tame the black beasts to guard their homes and homes, miraculously surviving the most chaotic stage in the early stage.
The disaster has entered its third year. Before this beast wave, the major beast groups in Nanling had been in chaos for several months.
At that time, a late-level fifth-level giant centipede broke into the children's village and killed innocent people indiscriminately. Jialan arrived in time, fought with it for two days and one night, and finally successfully killed it.
With a strength comparable to that of a late-level fifth-level beast king, he may be considered one of the best in Tongxiang.
However, as the chief executive of the Self-Management Committee, Cha Feng usually comes into contact with people who are not Blue Star's top-notch forces and abilities.
At this level, it would be great if he could catch Chu Feng's attention. Why would he bother to invite Chu Feng personally?
Everyone present was thinking about this question, and naturally Lang Hua was thinking about it too.
But Lang Hua knows a little more than these people.
There must be a very important motive for Chu Feng to be on good terms with Jialan.
After this beast crisis, there is no doubt that the Blue Star Beast Clan is about to rise.
And this Jialan's evolutionary ability happens to be very special and has the value of making friends.
For example, in this beast tide crisis, other forces suffered more or less losses.
Only the base where Jialan is located can be said to be truly unscathed.
The reason is very simple. Jialan's evolutionary ability "Blessing of the Beast God" prevents most ordinary black beasts from invading his territory.
The existence of "Fighter" Jialan is equivalent to a humanoid beast king.
In this special critical period, it was difficult not to attract Cha Feng's attention.
Looking back on his previous life, Jialan started to become successful after this beast wave, until he became the dominant one.
Fang's arrogance. At the peak of his power, his influence in Lingnan was unparalleled, and he was known as the "King of Beasts".
Zhao Shifeng's few words made the Jialan leader angry for some reason.
He looked at the other party in confusion, and only after being reminded by others did he realize that this was what he had seen in the prism space before.
The "Fighter" Jialan became famous for accidentally leading a herd of beasts into a battle.
Although Zhao Shifeng felt unhappy, for his own purposes, he had to swallow his anger and said:
"Chief Jialan, Zhao has no ill will towards you, and he has no intention of looking down on the Tongxiang tribe.
I'm afraid that letting go of the thieves of the Winter Salvation Army this time is like letting a tiger return to the mountain, with endless troubles!
To say the least, even if they didn't join forces with the black beast. But Ganquan City is so close to Daxing. If one day these guys continue to do evil and threaten Daxing, wouldn't it be too late to regret it? "
Good guy, it turns out that Zhao Shifeng, oh no, Zhao Dashan dared to do this for the sake of the Self-Administrative Committee headquarters.
It's a pity that everyone is not a fool. People sneered.
The Winter Salvation Army is now within the jurisdiction of the Zhao family. Even if it sucks blood, it will first suck the blood of the Zhao family, and it is impossible to fight them.
As for threatening Daxing? After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes.
Although Although the Daxing headquarters of the Self-Administration Commission has long been unworthy of its name, there are still hundreds of thousands of elite defenders.
The guys from the Winter Salvation Army probably don't have the brains to brag about it and slap the whole Blue Star in the face.
If Zhao Shifeng really thinks this way, then he is really just eating carrots and not worrying!
As expected, Gu Cheng, who was sitting not far from the front row, said coldly:
"North of Daxing there are the defenders of Mangshan, Pinggu, and Tianmen, and even further away there is our Gu family army. I don't need you, Mr. Zhao, to worry about the security of the Gyeonggi region!"
Zhu Feng also said sternly: "The matter in Ganquan City is yet to be investigated. If during the investigation it is indeed found that there are acts of killing each other or colluding with foreign races to harm our compatriots, the Self-Administration Council will never sit idly by and ignore it. I will draft a document right away. At the same time, send a messenger to Ganquan to negotiate with him and try to give you an answer as soon as possible. Is that okay, Mr. Zhao?"
After hearing what Chu Feng said, Zhao Shifeng knew that there was no room for change in the matter.
He had no choice but to sit down obediently.
The next day, the meeting continued as usual.
Zhu Feng personally presented awards to organizations and individuals who had made outstanding contributions in the previous Jiangnan War.
Those present included Gu Cheng, Mo Hengyan of the Qin family, Yang Zhenghua, and representatives of many local forces in Jiangnan.
Zhu Feng once again thanked these people for their contribution in the war and their sacrifices and efforts for the continuation of the human race.
At the end, he said: "This time, I want to thank one person in particular. He is a young man who was also the commander of our clan in the Jiangnan War. I often think that if I had been the person commanding the overall situation at that time, what would have been the outcome? Would it be better? Unfortunately, after much thought, I still can't."
This kind of evaluation is not low.
Having said this, Zhu Feng cast his gaze down the stage and aimed at Lang Hua, who was sitting in the corner of the front row.
"Lang Hua, please come on stage."
People looked over one after another, and an old man in Tsing Yi sighed:
"What a young boy. It turns out he is Lang Hua. It's better to see him than to hear him. He is calm and calm, and his behavior is calm. He really doesn't look like a young man of this age."
After hearing what he said, others couldn't help but ask him: "Mr. Liu, don't you know this person?"
The old man surnamed Liu was stunned when he heard this and blurted out: "What? Is he famous?"
"Have you never heard of the siege of Fengwei Mountain that was hotly discussed on the Internet in the early years of the Cataclysm? The lords debated fiercely at the global conference, and even later started doing business at the conference, this strange man was Lang Hua
ah. "
"I don't usually browse the Internet of you young people. This information is really blocked. As you said, this person is really a young genius."
Someone said mysteriously: "You don't know, right? This guy commanded more than just this battle. Do you still remember the two blocking battles fought by the Zhongnan reinforcements in western Hunan? Everyone is spreading the rumor that he was commanded from behind. People are also Lang Hua!"
People started talking about this, and they were surprised that the battle of wits and courage between Lang Hua and the super zombie king had already begun.
"This...is this true?"
"Hey, it's just hearsay, but...it's absolutely true!"
The gray-haired Mr. Liu looked at Lang Hua's steps on stage from a distance and murmured:
"Everyone says that the Super Corpse King is cunning, but I didn't expect that this young man is his nemesis. If the descendants of our clan have such grace, wouldn't it be possible for the human race to revive!"
"Who says it's not the case?" The person next to him echoed, feeling resentful at the same time. "Think about that little guy in my family. Compared with him, he is such a loser who is just waiting to die!"
At this time, someone commented: "It's good, but it's too stinky. When I get back from this award ceremony, my butt may be raised to the sky."
People turned around and saw that it was Chen Jiayi, the third daughter of the Chen family who came with ChenBian Tao.
Chen Biantao's face darkened and he quickly lectured: "Mei Yi, don't talk nonsense!"
The latter stuck out his tongue and turned his head away nonchalantly.
After a while, Lang Hua was already on stage and walked up to the host and presenter of the award, Chu Feng.
Cha Feng invited the etiquette lady to come to him with a mahogany box.
In the wooden box was a red gauze scarf, with a gold brooch lying quietly on it.
At this moment, Chu Feng looked very kind.
He smiled and asked Lang Hua, "Our great hero, are you ready to receive the award?"
Facing Chu Feng, Lang Hua's attitude was extremely humble.
He said: "Mr. Zhu, you are very grateful. I just made my due contribution to the human race at the right time. Without the dedication of the frontline soldiers and the cooperation and support of the lords from all sides, there would be no Jiangnan Battle." Victory, not to mention my life, Lang Hua. This award should be awarded to everyone present and not present."
"Okay, that's well said." Zhu Feng sighed, stroking his palms, and said, "I'm not surprised, I'm in a good mood. When I was your age, I was still doing odd jobs in the office under the Joint Management Committee."
"Standing with you on this stage, I'm really scared..."
"Hahaha, you guy..."
Zhao Feng shook his head with a smile, and suddenly shouted seriously:
"Captain Langhua!"
"arrive!"
Lang Hua instantly stood at attention and responded crisply and resonantly in the center of the hall.
Zhao Feng stretched out his hands, solemnly took out the medal from the tray, and carefully put it on Lang Hua's chest.
Finally, this old man who was over fifty years old, the former CEO of the coalition government who had witnessed many eras of Blue Star, gave Lang Hua a standard military salute.
Chu Feng then said:
"Captain Lang Hua, on behalf of the Human Self-Government Association and the millions of compatriots who survived the Jiangnan War, I would like to thank you for your contribution to the human race. I know that this medal is too small and cannot represent all of your contributions. But Please remember that the human race will never forget its heroes. Please also always remember that you are a member of the human race. The future of the human race needs young people like you, and the future of the human race belongs to young people like you!"
Lang Hua also saluted in response, his voice loud and his mood high.
"Thank you, Chief. Lang Hua will never forget his mission. He is willing to sacrifice his life and blood for the human race, and dedicate everything he has to justice and glory!"
