Volume 1, the first pot of gold, Chapter 642, the imperial capital changed hands

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The atmosphere in the palace dropped to freezing point, and the moment Chen Ling's pot-bellied figure appeared at the door, the expression of disbelief froze on the faces of all the elders. ⊙。 ⊙

"Wei Biao, what are you doing here?" the emperor frowned, looked at Wei Biao standing at the door of the main hall, and asked in a cold voice.

"Doesn't Majesty still understand? The minister still thinks that Majesty is a person who understands. Chen Ling's pair of small eyes swept over the elders with a smile, and finally stopped on the emperor's face.

How many years.

He has always been excluded from the center of power in the empire, and no matter how many times he changes, the throne of Chan Rang is out of his reach. But now, when the "important ministers" in their hands look at him, they are all full of fear.

Looking directly into Wei Biao's eyes, the emperor said softly, "Take him down." ”

The commander of the legion, who had been loyal to the Empire, was indifferent.

His reaction confirmed the emperor's suspicion that the Third Legion, stationed in the imperial capital, had defected. This brave and warlike army was once the pride of the Empire. However, the emperor never imagined that at this moment, the commander of the legion appointed by him himself would stand here.

The emperor's throat was a little dry, but in the end he still squeezed out three words.

"Why?"

"Unbeatable. Wei Biao's answer was also three words.

As a former Pan-Asian Cooperative soldier, he has a better grasp of the battlefield than anyone else in the palace. When he saw the overwhelming rockets, he already understood that this war was an asymmetrical war from the beginning.

The only way for the Empire to win is to launch a general assault on the NAC's military outposts while the NAC is pouring ammunition on the Gru Tribe.

However, the wolf smoke of the uprising has ruined the last of the empire's breath.

The slaves of the Donggang plantation rose up, and the two corps on the front had to go back to defense. The Federation waited for an opportunity to move, and Chen Bing west of the Ganjiang River pinned down the strength of the Empire's First Army......

The Empire has lost all the time to attack the NAC outpost.

When the NAC's rocket artillery was resupplied and the mass shells of the electromagnetic cannon were reloaded, the Third Army stationed in the imperial capital was just waiting for death in the face of the NAC, which had an absolute advantage in firepower. As long as they wanted, it only took 1,000 incendiary bombs to destroy the entire imperial capital.

Wei Biao believes that they still have this ammunition.

"That's it?" said the Emperor with difficulty.

Wei Biao no longer looked into the emperor's eyes. Instead, he lowered his eyebrows.

"Please abdicate. ”

"What if I say no?" the Emperor narrowed his eyes and gestured to the guards beside him.

"I'm sorry, I just want to live with my brethren. Wei Biao raised his head and put his hand on his waist.

The Emperor's pupils shrank.

Behind Wei Biao. With a murderous aura, the soldiers with guns stepped into the palace......

……

The gunfire continued for about ten minutes, and blood soaked the carpet of the palace. The guards and soldiers engaged in a fierce exchange of fire, but the outcome was obvious, and the difference in numbers could not be simply bridged by marksmanship.

When the gunfire stopped. All the senators were killed by the guns of the soldiers of the Third Legion.

The emperor, who was sitting on the dragon chair, stared blankly at the qiē happening in front of him, unable to say a word.

Wei Biao and Chen Ling struggled with what to do with the emperor.

Wei Biao wanted to spare the emperor's life, but Chen Ling took out the pistol hidden in his pocket and personally killed the poor old man sitting on the throne.

Seeing that the emperor was dead, although he was dissatisfied with Chen Ling's approach, Wei Biao had no choice but to give up.

The Third Legion blockaded the palace, and the Emperor's sudden death did not cause a ripple in the stormy Empire.

After blocking the news, Chen Ling immediately found Zhao Dongbao. Tong Guò he conveyed the intention of surrender to the NAC. An hour later, it wasn't until NAC's steel airship landed in the sky above the imperial capital that the people of the imperial capital realized......

That day, things have changed.

"Is this the imperial capital?"

Standing on the pod of the Order, Jiang Chen overlooked the stadium, which covered an area of more than ten square kilometers. The center of the stadium is paved with concrete buildings and simple shacks, and paths crisscross the complex.

"That's right, this is the imperial capital. Standing next to Jiang Chen was Wang Zhaowu, looking at the palace above the stands, his words were slightly ridiculous.

A lifting platform pulled by a graphene cable falls.

Bathed in the frightened eyes cast around the square, Jiang Chen led more than a dozen soldiers in power armor. Stepping into the center of the Imperial Capital Square.

The Imperial Third Corps had been fully disarmed and surrendered to the NAC Expeditionary Force, which had been the first to log in.

The empire's 11 survivor settlements are designated as NAC's economic zones. It is run by an elected government and overseen by a NAC executive officer. and control the defense of the settlements.

When he saw Jiang Chen, Chen Ling, who was waiting in the square, had his eyes lit up, and immediately greeted him with a flattering smile.

"Contemptible Chen Ling, I've been waiting for the marshal for a long time. ”

Jiang Chen glanced at the last patriarch of the empire, and then turned his gaze to the man standing behind him.

"I heard you're a soldier of the PAC?"

"It's history. ”

Jiang Chen noticed that when Wei Biao said this. The word "history" is used instead of "past".

Without saying anything to him, Jiang Chen then turned his gaze to Zhao Dongbao, who was holding his chest up, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Very well, you have a lot of credit this time. ”

"It's the marshal who has cultivated well. Zhao Dongbao said with a red face.

has received such a high evaluation, and the reward for promotion will definitely not be able to run. In addition to being excited, Zhao Dongbao did not forget to send a sycophant.

"Alright, don't mess with me. If you don't have anything to do, you can go up first, and your reward will be with the soldiers of the expeditionary force. ”

"Marshal Xie!" Zhao Dongbao said happily.

Being hung aside by Jiang Chen, Chen Ling's heart couldn't help but feel worried. When Zhao Dongbao found him, he patted his chest and promised: If you do what NAC tells you to do, when the time comes, you will be indispensable for your glory and wealth when the capital of the empire is built.

Now the imperial capital has been included in the territory of NAC, but when it is time for NAC to fulfill its promise, Chen Ling is a little uncertain.

Just as he was hesitating to open his mouth to remind Jiang Chen not to forget himself, Jiang Chen turned his gaze to him, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a playful smile.

"It seems that you are the last patriarch of the Empire. ”

"Marshal, you are laughing. Chen Ling hooked his waist and smiled awkwardly, "The empire is already prostrate at your feet, where is there any senate." ”

Regarding the patriarch's flattering attitude, Jiang Chen smiled and spoke.

"Of course this Senate has to have, but from now on, you are doing things for me. ”

"Marshal Hui...... The other patriarchs are dead. Chen Ling said cautiously.

"Dead?" Jiang Chen was stunned and set his eyes on Wei Biao.

"Die of stubbornness. Wei Biao replied briefly. (To be continued.) )