Chapter 461: Conflict and Leading the Way
Thundered......
In the valley of lightning strikes, forty or fifty kilometers away from the northern theater of operations, the scorching thunder shone in the void, the deafening roar was incessant, the billowing smoke and dust were diffuse and agitated, and the potholed mountains everywhere were constantly trembling, like a landslide, and a large amount of earth and rocks were falling.
The cause of all this is naturally to regard this place as his own back garden, unreservedly releasing the surging current in his body, in order to exercise the ability of the thunder fruit Chen Chong.
"Whew!"
The roar was still echoing layer by layer, and after the last thick thunder and lightning bombarded the mountain, Chen Chong let out a long breath and looked at the almost leveled mountain in front of him with satisfaction.
It has been a week since the Eastern Cross Exchange Group arrived in the Northern Theater, during which in addition to the [Electric Push] advanced strength boiling every night, he will also spend a lot of time exercising fruit ability during the day, and in just seven days, the electrical energy he can release has increased slightly, and it has approached 17 million volts.
"But ......"
The blood washed out, the strong internal organs swallowed the air, and at the same time, the consumed electrical energy quickly surged out of thin air to recover, Chen Chong stood in place, glanced around, and said with some wonder:
"Why haven't the fish taken the bait?"
The reason why he kept coming to Lightning Strike Valley every day was that exercising the fruit was only one aspect, in fact, Chen Chong's biggest purpose was to lure the snake out of the hole and take the initiative to create a chance for Chu Tianjun to take revenge!
For a week in a row, there was no progress in the investigation of the peninsula by Honorary Commander Shang Qian, and there were no more massacres in the various gathering places, Chen Chong believed that it should be Chu Tianjun who harvested the souls of more than 3,600 Han survivors was enough for him to rise to an unimaginable level.
The situation in the war zone is complicated, and as long as you are not an idiot, you will never choose to do it in the war zone. However, to Chen Chong's surprise, in the past few days, he deliberately maintained a specific pattern and came to the Lightning Strike Valley to cultivate, but he did not attract Chu Tianjun, who was supposed to be murderous.
"Could it be that the fact that humans and demons harvest souls to strengthen themselves also requires a short adaptation process?"
Chen Chong got dressed and walked out of the valley, but he was thinking in his mind:
"Or did Chu Tianjun think that he was still not my opponent, so he chose to continue to endure and wait for an opportunity?"
To say that Chen Chong's only mistake was because Gao Tianyuan created an amazing record of one enemy and five in the first battle, even if he deliberately weakened the ability and combat power of the five people of Yuan Zhishi, and only said that the strongest of these five people was suspected to be only the middle level of the boundary person, it still made all the high-level people in the war zone who knew about this matter improve their evaluation of his combat power.
After all, even with their dominant abilities, no high-level Boundary Achiever dared to say that they could defeat the union of the five Boundary Beings, let alone kill each other on the spot.
Chen Chong estimated that perhaps it was for this reason that Chu Tianjun did not do anything to himself for a long time.
Sure that the plan to lure the snake out of the hole would not take effect in the short term, Chen Chong sighed, and with regret in his heart, he started the off-road vehicle parked outside the valley, and then drove all the way back to the war zone.
After returning to the war zone, it was early in the morning, Chen Chong went directly to the Military Commission building, the office where he had not been for a long time, and then dialed the internal line and informed Wu Qingquan to bring the draft discussion between the committee's staff group and the Eastern Cross Exchange Group during this time for his own review.
The duties and responsibilities of the military commissions are different, and nearly half of the high-level military commissions are responsible for combat or foreign garrison tasks, and they are actually not good at the complicated administrative affairs and development of the theater. Therefore, Chen Chong, for example, has basically not participated in the discussion with the Eastern Cross Exchange Group in the past few days, and is in charge of the staff group formed by the Supreme Commander.
Chen Chong also had a whim, wanting to see what progress had been made in the negotiations with the Eastern Cross in the past few days.
After the phone was dialed, it took less than ten minutes for a knock on the door and Wu Qingquan's voice to sound:
"My lord, I brought something you wanted. β
Wu Qingquan, who walked in, put a stack of meeting minutes on Chen Chong's desk and said in a low voice:
"A copy of the minutes of the meeting of the past few days is here, and the archives department has asked that it not be leaked, and when you finish reading it, remember to notify me, and I will send it back to them. β
"Good. β
Chen Chong nodded, just when he was about to let Wu Qingquan retreat, he suddenly felt a little abnormal, he raised his eyelids and looked at Wu Qingquan in surprise:
"You're hurt, what's going on?"
I saw that Wu Qingquan standing in front of him did not have the slightest blood on his face, just like a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness, and although there were no obvious scars on the surface, Chen Chong's inhuman sense of smell faintly smelled a smell of medicine, and these expressionless Wu Qingquan seemed to be injured a lot.
Hearing Chen Chong's inquiry, Wu Qingquan smiled reluctantly and said in a low voice:
"My lord, it's nothing, I was careless, and something happened while exercising. β
"Do you think Lao Tzu is so foolish?"
Chen Chong leaned back and said coldly:
"Give you another chance. β
Wu Qingquan's eyelids jumped, gritted his teeth and said:
"It's an Eastern Cross exchange group. β
"Eastern Cross exchanges, those white people?"
Chen Chong's eyebrows raised sharply:
"Who were you wounded by? They are in our territory, and they eat the bear's heart, and the leopard dares to do something to you?"
Wu Qingquan coughed and said indignantly:
"Adults don't know. Yesterday evening, two drunken white soldiers near my lodgings were swearing and teasing a few female soldiers who had just finished training. When I saw this, I immediately stepped forward to stop it, but not only did the two white men not restrain themselves, but their attitudes became more arrogant, so I immediately intervened and taught them a little lesson. β
"But just after I notified the defense team to come and deal with it, a brown-haired white officer of the Eastern Cross Mission also arrived at the scene, and after he knew what was going on, he went so far as to take me down and claim that their soldiers could only be punished by them, which was a lesson for me. β
Chen Chong's face was expressionless, and then he asked, "Then what, what are the people of the defense force eating? Just watching you suffer such a loss?"
"That brown-haired white man is very strong, I can't even resist his casual blow, it should be a strong person at the level of the Boundary Person. After consulting their superiors, the members of the defense team did not know what kind of instructions they received, and finally let them go. β
Wu Qingquan sighed:
"As for me, I was brought back to the Ministry of Defense, and the deputy minister reassured me, saying that the war zone and the Eastern Cross were in a state of contact and union, and the impact was significant, so I made a big deal into a small matter, and I don't want to let such a small friction affect the big plan. That's why I didn't dare to tell adults about it in the first place, because I was afraid of ......"
"What are you afraid of, afraid that I'm going to trouble those white-skinned ghosts? β
Before Wu Qingquan finished speaking, Chen Chong slowly stood up from his seat, and a cruel smile appeared on his fierce face:
"Just as they say, only I can punish my people! Dog-like things, dare to climb on Lao Tzu's head and make a fortune? Where are they now? Show me the way!"
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Meanwhile.
In the central area of the war zone, at the junction of roads extending in all directions, a two-story square building stands, and the plaque at the main entrance is printed with the three big characters of 'Zhenyulou'.
This is the place where the Northern Theater is dedicated to the daily dining of middle and high-level people, except for some special identity figures, basically only new humans at the control level and above are eligible to dine here. And what is served here is not an ordinary meal, it is all a spiritual meal made of various spiritual ingredients.
The Northern Theater also implements a planned distribution system, and there is no such thing as currency, and the only thing used in exchange for resources is the contribution value. For new humans in the war zone, being assigned to different institutions will give out a rated contribution value every month, and they can also go out on missions in the wilderness or collect wasteland artifacts in exchange for contributions. And all the daily and spiritual uses of all new human beings are exchanged for contribution points.
The 'Zhen Yu Lou' can definitely be regarded as a place of high consumption, even if it is a new human at the level of a controller, it is very difficult to come here to eat every day, and it must be carefully calculated, and only a high-level person of the level of the military commissar can maintain it.
So at this moment, the entire spacious and elegantly decorated Zhenyu Lou is not full. And in a spacious box by the window on the second floor, Chu Tianjun, the main figures of the Eastern Cross Mission, Ogliel and Udora, and a brown-haired white man with a grim face, like an ice sculpture, and a white young man with an equally handsome appearance, a little less heroic, but a little more mean, a total of five people were talking happily during the banquet.
"Guys, I have had a delusion until now. β
Chu Tianjun looked like a host, raised his wine glass and smiled:
"It's not like they've just learned our language, but they are born with it. β
The handsome but slightly mean white young man put down his glass and said disapprovingly:
"It's just a language, it's nothing for those of us who have thoroughly developed their potential, and their memory and learning ability have been greatly improved, right? β
"Ilyich, you can't say that. β
Eudora said in a quiet voice and said with a faint smile:
"The Chinese language does have a different kind of charm, it is a completely different system from our Slavic culture, the crystallization of the wisdom of the two peoples, how can it be easy to distinguish between the superior and the inferior?"
Hearing that it was Eudora speaking, the disapproving expression of the man called Ilyich retracted slightly, and looked at Eudora with a slightly burning gaze:
"What Miss Eudorah said is that I will ask you for advice when I have the chance. β
Oglihaha, who also has a faintly dominant position, laughed: "Ilyich, you don't need to ask my fiancΓ©e, I also have an in-depth study of their culture, and I can teach you if I have the chance!"
Ilyich's face twitched slightly, and he said with a smile: "Oglie, your defense is too heavy. β
Oglie looked at Eudora, and there was a hint of affection and domineering in his blue eyes: "This is the most precious treasure of my life, no matter how careful I am, I can't be too careful, right?"