Chapter 271: After I Die, No Matter What About the Flood?

Yes. Zong Gaoyi is waiting for support.

A white tiger was already so tricky, and half of the Zong family's strength couldn't hurt him a single hair. This had to make Zong Gaoyi pay more attention to Chen Yuan and White Tiger.

Therefore, before Zong Gaoyi came out, he had already contacted the two big families in the West and East Districts next door to rush over.

As long as you delay the time and wait for those two families to come over, then even if Bai Hu is a grandmaster, Chen Yuan is also a grandmaster. The three of them were also able to fight.

Quantitative changes produce qualitative changes, as long as there are enough low-level martial artists, a pile of human heads can also pile up a grandmaster.

Of course, this premise is that Zong Gaoyi can really delay enough time. Even if it's just for ten minutes!

However, Chen Yuan had already punctured Zong Gaoyi's intentions.

Under Chen Yuan's clapping, four teams of people immediately jumped out from all around the Zong family.

All camouflage outfits, unified standard rifles.

The four teams were in unison, surrounding the people of the Zong family.

The leader of the major general, with a pole and two flowers on his shoulder, walked towards Chen Yuan respectfully.

"Yicheng Garrison Division, Major General Xu Qing, see Emperor Division!"

Xu Qing, a major general newly transferred to the Yicheng Military Division. This is the first time he has come to Yicheng on a mission.

His body was straight, and his face was agitated. Saluted respectfully to Chen Yuan.

This moment was perhaps the most glorious and memorable moment of his life. Just like ordinary people see their idols, Chen Yuan is the idol of the soldiers of the whole military region. It is their God.

When I saw the gods, I was naturally excited.

Zong Gaoyi's face was already pale at this moment.

Chen Yuan...... Imperial ...... Chen Yuan ......"

"Someone who can have a background in Kyoto and a disciple who has the strength of a grandmaster, I should have guessed that this Chen Yuan is an emperor. ”

Zong Gaoyi's face is bitter.

If Chen Yuan and White Tiger were just ordinary martial artists, even if they were grandmasters, Zong Gaoyi would not be so depressed.

Their entire sect family went out and took out their hole cards, no matter how they were, they could delay the two grandmasters for ten minutes and wait for the reinforcements to arrive. And their clan lived.

Even since then, the Zong family has been reduced to the end of a third-rate family.

It's a pity that they are facing the Han Xia Emperor.

Facing the god of war in the army who can mobilize the military strength of the Yicheng Military Division!

"With an order, tens of millions of men in the army are dispatched!"

"Where the battle flag goes, it is the battlefield and the frontier!"

When Chen Yuan's identity was revealed, they no longer had the slightest heart to resist, and some were just endless despair.

A group of warriors still have the power to resist in the face of the grandmaster.

But, in the face of the guns of the military district. They had no chance of resisting. If you don't reach the grandmaster, you can't resist bullets.

"Emperor. If the dog provokes you, we should be damned. ”

"It's Zong who has no way to teach, but there are so many people in the Zong family who don't know about it. should not take the blame for Zong Chengze and be implicated. ”

"The old man is willing to pay for his crimes, and he also asks the emperor to raise his noble hand and leave a little blood incense for the Zong family. ”

The spear in Zong Gaoyi's hand was finally put down.

He can also be regarded as a proud martial artist, and he can be the head of the family, and his strength is naturally in the number of eight grades.

If he wants to escape with all his might, under the cover of everyone in the Zong family, Zong Gaoyi will definitely have a chance to escape. The big deal is that he buried the lives of all the people in the sect family, and with him, after a few years, he can still make a comeback.

In other words, it is any younger head of the house, even if it is forty or fifty years old. Probably all of them will make such a decision.

But Zong Gaoyi didn't dare.

He is sixty-five years old today, and even if he can escape in this catastrophe and go abroad to survive, it is impossible for his clan to rise again.

How many decades are there in life. He had reached the end of his life, and he had no time to build another family for him.

So Zong Gaoyi, who has always been arrogant, finally chose to compromise and wanted to atone for his crime with his life. There is a glimmer of life for the change of family.

"My clan really deserves to die, but those old and weak women and children are innocent. ”

"If the emperor is worried that my sect family will come back in the future, my sect Gao Yi is willing to order the family wealth to be dispersed immediately, leaving not a single man!"

Zong Gaoyi swore an oath.

He knelt on the ground and stared at Chen Yuan deadly.

Maybe fate is tricky, if Zong Chengze didn't participate in the calculation of the emperor. Then it is impossible for the Zong family to have such a catastrophe. Without this calamity, Zong Gaoyi would still be high-spirited, and even took charge of the family for five years, and then passed the throne to Zong Ruiguang.

Zong Ruiguang died.

When Xu Qing led the team out, the White Tiger's Killing Sword fell. The head is separated, and the dead cannot die again!

The genius of this sect, the only heir, has fallen.

And Zong Gaoyi witnessed the whole process, bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and his fists were clenched to death, but he didn't dare to say a word for Zong Ruiguang's death, as if he didn't see it.

Xu Qing saw Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan waved his hand and asked him to wait on the side.

He looked at Zong Gaoyi's appearance at this time, the previous Zong Gaoyi was dressed in military uniform, and his fighting spirit was high, not at all like he was in his sixties. But his face is in his thirties at most.

After losing hope, he resigned himself to his fate. has completely lost his previous high-spirited appearance, and at this moment, it seems that he is a bad old man in his sixties and seventies.

Whoever encounters this kind of family crisis, facing the pain of losing a child twice in a day, I am afraid that they will grow old overnight.

So Chen Yuan was able to understand this old man's state of mind.

"Chen has never been in the habit of raising tigers. ”

Chen Yuan said coldly, as if announcing the death penalty to the Zong family.

A word determines fate.

Don't blame Chen Yuan for being ruthless, he will never leave himself with trouble.

In the South, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is a lesson that soldiers must learn, because your enemies will never be merciful to you.

On the battlefield, you come and go, only life and death. There will be no other feelings.

"What an emperor. ”

"It's a good one not to raise a tiger for trouble. ”

"Chen Yuan, you are not afraid of killing too much. Will you be punished in your old age?"

After Chen Yuan refused, Zong Gaoyi scolded angrily.

He unleashed a vicious curse.

Curse Chen Yuan not to die well, curse Chen Yuan to cut off his children and grandchildren, and not to die well!

He had already groveled, and Chen Yuan was so ruthless. How can he not be angry?

"If you want to destroy my clan, you will have to pay the price. ”

"If you want me to die, you won't be happy. ”

It is terrible for a desperate person to go crazy with the will to die.

Sudden protrusions.

The martial artist of the Zong family moved, and he also followed Zong Gaoyi with the determination to die. But in the face of them, it was the uniform strafing of those soldiers of the military region.

Round after round, one after the other.

One by one, they fell.

Under the cover of the clan warriors and clan elders. Zong Gaoyi, an eight-rank martial artist, did rush to within ten meters of Chen Yuan.

At this time, the White Tiger's sword arrived, and he immediately wanted to stop Zong Gaoyi.

was brushed away by Chen Yuan's sleeve.

"Let me do it. Chen Yuan said slowly.

The fiery blue blade appeared in his hand, and when it shot out, everyone saw only a pillar of blood!

It was caused by the blade penetrating Zong Gaoyi's neck.

At this point, the head of the Zong family, Zong Gaoyi, has fallen. He went away with resentment, and he didn't blink an eye.

Looking at Zong Gaoyi's fallen corpse, Chen Yuan walked over and put away the fire blue blade. I wiped it with a silk handkerchief. Then he whispered a word to Zong Gaoyi's corpse.

This sentence seemed to be deliberately said to him, and not many people heard it.

He said:

"In this life, I am in Hanxia, and I joined the army. will fight for the military all his life. This is my mission. ”

"A soldier cannot be dishonored, and military authority cannot be violated. ”

"As for my old age...... Hehe. After I die, I don't care if he floods!"