"To your supreme commander here—"

Zhou Hantang, who delivered the letter, said neither humbly nor arrogantly, his task today is to deliver the letter, and everything else is not under consideration.

"Hands up!"

As soon as Zhou Hantang's words fell, he heard the sound of a sparse commotion, the sound of shouting, the sound of opening the bolt, and the sound of the bullet being loaded.

More than a dozen black muzzles were aimed at Zhou Hantang who was delivering the letter, and Zhou Hantang couldn't help but change color slightly, so many black muzzles also made him feel furious, and he had just arrived at the door.

I don't know how many are hidden in the compound of this military region, can we dodge more than a dozen black muzzles, can we dodge more than 20, hundreds can't dodge?

It's not that Zhou Hantang is afraid of death, but he is worried that the letter will not be delivered, and he will be beaten into a sieve, it doesn't matter, if the letter is also beaten into a sieve, then the sin will be great.

Zhou Hantang did not resist hard, but raised his hand high according to the words of the sentry.

"I want to see your supreme commander here, my husband has something to say to him!"

Those who completely obeyed the sentry could not see their highest commander, so Zhou Hantang Yun shouted loudly, and the loud voice spread throughout the entire military camp.

"Shut up!"

The sentry directly smashed the corner of Zhou Hantang's mouth with the butt of the gun, and without defense, Zhou Hantang was beaten and his mouth was bleeding.

However, Zhou Hantang did not fall, but nailed it there like a nail, and did not anger the person who hit him with the butt of the gun, and still shouted loudly.

"Shut up!"

The sentry's backhand was another rifle butt, which smashed on Zhou Hantang's chin, and he was already using his strength to eat, and the strength was extremely great, and with a click, Zhou Hantang's jaw was directly fractured.

However, Zhou Hantang's voice did not stop, but his mouth did not move, and the voice that came out was hoarse and ugly, the only thing that was the same was that it was still loud.

"What's going on?"

One of them, sweating on his forehead, not to mention that there was no response to this place, even if there was a time, it should have stopped a long time ago, and the sentry discussed it in twos and threes.

"He's not going to be a ghost, is he?"

I don't know who came to say this coldly.

"Where did the ghost come from in broad daylight, there are also pretending to be ghosts, I, fuck, he, grandma, grandma! Brothers, beat me, beat him to death! ”

After that, he hit Zhou Hantang's sentry with the butt of the gun, shouted loudly, as if he had emboldened himself, and aimed at Zhou Hantang with the crosshair.

However, just when the sentry wanted to pull the trigger, a strange scene happened, the sentry pressed his assault rifle against his jaw and pulled the trigger without hesitation!

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the brain burst!

Zhou Hantang, who had been shouting, also stopped at this time, looking at this amazing scene in a daze, this was not what he did!

"Hell!"

The sentry, who was the first to react from the shock, shouted in horror, threw the gun in his hand to the ground, and ran away, shouting loudly as he ran.

The rest of the sentries also dropped their rifles and ran away, more of a conditioned reflex, a human survival instinct, rather than the dominance of rational thinking.

The Nandu Military Region is not an ordinary military camp, let alone an ordinary military camp shooting range, most people are not equipped with guns in normal times, and only guards and sentries are equipped with guns, and guns are stored in the gun store.

Suddenly, the familiar sound of gunfire sounded, and everyone's nerves were mobilized, and they rushed in the direction from which the sound came from, stopping the sentry inside.

"Ghosts! Ghosts! ”

"Speak slowly! Don't rush, be clear! ”

However, the nervous sentry guards, how could they smooth out the logical thinking relationship at this time, and they gradually regained their composure after punching several times in a row. …,

After the sentries calmed down, the language was clearly organized, and everyone understood what was going on, and they all broke out in a cold sweat after listening to it.

This is not the first time, it has already appeared once in the morning in the compound of the Sujiang Provincial Party Committee.

At present, the leaders of the military and the government are still holding a meeting in the conference room of the Nandu Military Region to study and discuss Zeng Qinzhen's rescue plan.

In the morning, it was Zeng Qinzhen of the Sujiang Provincial Party Committee who suffered, and in the afternoon the target of the other party was Liang Biaobing, the commander of the Southern Capital Military Region.

As soon as the gate of the military region was opened, everyone heard Zhou Hantang's shouting, and they didn't know what the reaction would be after this matter was reported.

However, everyone didn't wait too long, Lin Qu, a major female staff officer of the General Staff Department of the Nandu Military Region, came down from the headquarters building, and Zhou Hantang, who was shouting in front of the gate of the military district, led him to the headquarters conference room.

The ghost in the sentry sentry does not seem to be as terrible as they say, and it is also a slap on the head on two shoulders, and it will bleed.

Look at it, the cheeks and chin are swollen, there are still faint blood stains on the corners of the mouth, and there are also the marks of the butt of the gun.

"Wait here now!"

came to Lin Qu in front of the conference room of the Nandu Military Region Headquarters, and said softly to Zhou Hantang behind him.

When Lin Qu received this task, he was also very nervous, especially when he saw the death sentry in front of the gate, his heart was beating and he was nervous.

There was nothing abnormal along the way, and Lin Qu's restless heart gradually calmed down.

Zhou Hantang saw that it was actually a female major, and he was obviously stunned, and after listening to the female major's words, he understood what was going on, and followed Lin Qu all the way to the headquarters conference room.

Hearing Lin Qu's instructions, Zhou Hantang just nodded and didn't speak, not because Zhou Hantang was arrogant and didn't want to deal with others, but because he couldn't speak now, and he couldn't scare other girls when he spoke in ventriloquism.

"Report!"

Lin Qu knocked on the door of the office, only to hear a sound come in, Lin Qu pushed open the door of the office, stood at the door and gave a military salute.

"Major Lin Qu of the General Staff Department was ordered to bring people here!"

"Bring him in!"

"Yes!"

Lin Qu then let Zhou Hantang into the conference room, and almost all of the people present were the leaders and leaders of the Sujiang Jiangnan Metropolitan Army, the political and political sides.

Of course, there are also a few middle and senior military personnel who are in charge of attending observers, meeting minutes, etc., like Lin Qu.

"Who are you?"

The one who spoke was Lin Guoguang, who was the political commissar of the Nandu Military Region with the rank of lieutenant general, and he spoke with his own might!

"Zhengyi disciple Zhou Hantang."

Zhou Hantang said truthfully in hoarse ventriloquism, and many people present showed surprised expressions on their faces, and Lin Qu covered his mouth in surprise.

However, among these surprised crowds, Lin Guoguang and Liang Biaobing are not included, and there is nothing to be surprised about at all.

"What's the matter with the wound on your face?"

Lin Guoguang pointed to the injury on Zhou Hantang's face and asked.

"Beaten by a sentry!"

"What about the gunshot?"

"That sentry committed suicide."

"Not your hands?"

"It's not!"

"And what are you doing here?"

"Send the letter!"

"Show me the letter!"

Lin Guoguang stretched out his hand, and Zhou Hantang looked at Liang Biaobing at the head of the conference room before handing over the letter to the guards and handing it over to Lin Guoguang.

The envelope fell into his hand, Lin Guoguang was stunned for a moment, this is an ancient envelope, which is rare now, and the handwriting on the envelope is strong and powerful, and there is a power between the swaying, only the kind of person who has been in the top position for a long time and has extraordinary literary talent can write it. …,

See words and read people!

People who can write this kind of handwriting are definitely not ordinary people!

Lin Guoguang glanced at Zhou Hantang deeply.

"Who wrote this letter to Commander Liang?"

"Our Mr. Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang?"

Lin Guoguang frowned slightly, and handed the envelope to Liang Biaobing beside him, because the letter was not addressed to him, and the envelope clearly said that General Liang Biaobing personally opened seven words.

Liang Biaobing was also stunned for a moment before taking the envelope, although the stunned time was very short, Liang Biaobing found that Lin Guoguang was a little abnormal.

The two of them were obviously angry just now, he read the letter first, and then the two discussed it together, but Lin Guoguang didn't read it, so he handed it to him directly.

Lin Guoguang could read the words on the envelope, but he couldn't understand the calligraphy on the envelope, so he tore open the sealed envelope casually, took out the letterhead and unfolded it.

A series of years, months and days of the lunar calendar, the rest is Zi Chou Yin Mao, the ancient time counting method, accurate to every moment.

Liang Biaobing knows these words, and he also knows that they represent time, and they are not in line with modern timekeeping methods for a while, let alone understand the meaning of these times.

"Lao Lin, look, what do these mean?"

Liang Biaobing leaned towards Lin Guoguang, handed over the letterhead, and took the letterhead, Lin Guoguang frowned at first, and then his pupils widened and widened.

Picking up the pen on the table, he brushed and wrote on the letterhead, translating the ancient way of keeping time.

The first line is the year 2050 (note: in order to circumvent reality, Zhang Tianshi changed the time from 2010 to 2050, and you should be 2010), at 00:00 on December 3

……

After translating them one by one, Lin Guoguang pushed the letterhead down again, and in front of Liang Biaobing, Liang Biaobing picked it up and was stunned on the spot, staring at Lin Guoguang with big eyes.

"This ......"

Liang Biaobing was too familiar with these few times, that is, the time they scheduled to attack several important locations of the Heavenly Master Dao.

The first one is that at twelve o'clock in the morning and night this night, the time to attack Zhangjiaqi Xia Villa in the southern capital, and now it was actually sent over, which was to make Liang Biaobing have nothing to say.

Not many people in the headquarters know about this combat time, and Zeng Qinzhen is even more impossible, so it is definitely not what he revealed.

But I just let the other party know, and I sent it back generously.

"Apart from this letter, what else does Mr. Zhang have to convey to you?"

Looking at Zhou Hantang, Lin Guoguang said as if he had something to say.

"Before coming, Mr. Zhang explained that if anyone asked, he would send General Liang four more words, and plan to act!"

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