Isoyu's reaction made several generals around him stunned, and they looked at Isoyu suspiciously, not knowing why Isogi was trembling.

Isoyu looked at the generals and calmed down.

"You've just taken office, but you don't know the name Dragon Soul."

"Dragon Soul!"

The hearts of several generals moved, and their eyes contracted.

"Could it be the dragon soul that slaughtered my 300,000 army in Zhulong Mountain?"

A Japanese major general asked, his eyes wide.

"Not bad!"

Isoki said, motioning for Officer Shaozo to continue.

"According to intelligence, Long Zhongtian, the supreme commander of the Dragon Soul, was not killed in the encirclement and suppression, and he returned to Zhulong Mountain, intending to regroup and fight again with our Great Japanese Empire."

A Japanese general's hand holding a teacup trembled.

"Fight again!"

The eyes shrink suddenly.

"This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to happen, Dragon Soul, it's really terrifying."

Isoyu sat down, his brows furrowed, he really didn't want to meet the dragon soul in his heart, after all, such a strong army, once he faced it, what was the difference between his own consequences and the previous commander.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that a few generals are too worried, with only this Long Zhongtian alone, can he establish the Dragon Soul again, don't forget, the Long Family Army is no longer there, he doesn't have any soldiers to support him now, his father Long Yun is a warlord."

A Japanese general couldn't help but laugh at everyone's frightened faces.

Although the general said so, Ran Isoyu didn't think so, after all, a genius commander, a real general is still afraid of no soldiers.

"In front of the dragon soul, don't be arrogant, the dragon soul is the emperor of my great Japanese emperor, just like the eagle and the snake, the snake and the mouse, if I am not careful, it will become the belly of the eagle."

Isoki said.

"The dragon soul is so powerful again!"

Several generals couldn't help but be stunned when they heard Isoyu's evaluation of the dragon soul, although they didn't have a real battle with the dragon soul, they also knew what a painful memory the bloody battlefield of Tsuryūzan had left on the Great Japanese Empire.

Isoyu looked at the faces of several generals turning blue, and knew that the prestige of the dragon soul had shocked them, and he also had a timid psychology towards the dragon soul.

"Shaozuo, there are no important clues, I want to know all the movements of the dragon soul."

Isoki asked.

"Yes, there are currently eight people known to the survivors of the Dragon Soul."

"Oh, eight people!"

Hearing this number, Isoki breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that it will be difficult for the dragon soul to return to the sky."

Isoki asked with a relaxed smile.

"Do you have any information about them?"

At this moment, Isoyu decided that the dragon soul could no longer pose any threat to him, and his heart was much more comfortable.

"Long Zhongtian, the founder of the Dragon Soul, Bu Huadao, the leader of the construction squadron, Lan Hai, the leader of the garrison squadron, Putian, the leader of the death squad, Zhao Daring, the leader of the pioneer squadron, Ouyang Fei, the leader of the communication squadron, Wang He, the leader of the reconnaissance squadron, and one other person, Long Xing, the deputy captain of the Dragon Soul Special Combat Team."

"What!"

Isoyu, who was in peace, slowly trembled when he heard the names, and each name was a regular for him.

"Buhua Knife, the construction of the Dragon Mountain Combat Fortifications, this person is worth 100,000 male soldiers, and the Dragon Soul is indestructible because of his existence."

Isoyu clenched his fists.

"Blue Ocean, not long ago, he fused potential potion bacteria, his strength is infinite, and his strength cannot be underestimated, and there is no way to compete with him so far."

Isoyu's face turned to anger.

"Putian, this beast."

In Isoyu's mind, he recalled some information about Puten, and cold sweat overflowed from his head.

"Zhao Daring, Ouyang Fei, Wang He, they are all the core power of the dragon soul, as long as they are there, the dragon soul will not be destroyed, this, this!"

Thinking about it, Isoyu's body trembled even more.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, it's going to be the biggest threat, inform the council cabinet and tell them all the situation."

Isoki ordered.

"Yes!"

The communication Shaozuo took the order and left.

"The dragon soul is really so terrifying, I can't see it."

A Japanese general looked at Isoyu's trembling body with a sneer.

"What do you think?"

Isoki asked rhetorically.

"If General Ben is allowed to meet him, he will leave them with no place to bury."

The Japanese general replied, his face full of pride.

"Hehe, stupid fellow."

Isoyu said sarcastically.

"You!"

The Japanese general couldn't stand Isoyu's tone, thinking that Isoyu was doubting his ability and belittling him.

"Why should the general be angry, the current dragon soul is not what we worry about, those ministers in the parliamentary cabinet will have a way to deal with it, as a soldier, our task is only on the battlefield."

Isoki persuaded him, and several Japanese generals next to him persuaded him to make peace in order to ease the tense atmosphere.

Despite this, the name Dragon Soul did not waive in Isoyu's mind, and he was always worried, worried that one day he would really confront the Dragon Soul, which was an outcome he did not want to see.

In Isoyu's impression, the dragon soul is too strong.

In the Japanese Parliamentary Cabinet, many Japanese ministers gathered together and had a heated discussion about the dragon soul, which made them afraid and angry in the dark clouds that the dragon soul gave them.

In the end, it was decided to use excellent samurai and ninjas to assassinate again, and even spent a lot of money to hire real masters in the world to get rid of the dragon soul.

"I decided not to let the dragon soul grow again, this would be a catastrophic destruction for my Great Japanese Empire."

Japan's cabinet minister, the prime minister, said fiercely after the end of the parliament.

Long Zhongtian and the others were on their way to Shanghai at the moment, they didn't know that both the government and Japan regarded Long Zhongtian as the number one enemy, and he made the two forces fearful, afraid, and then angry, and shrouded them in a haze.

Long Zhongtian and his entourage marched quickly on the military vehicle driven by Ouyang Fei, and from time to time a melodious and melodious sound of the piano came from the rear compartment, comforting their hearts and calming their manic hearts.

This beautiful sound of the piano makes them forget their hatred for a while, immerse themselves in it, and enjoy this rare natural sound.

Although the military vehicle was fast but very stable, Long Zhongtian hugged Yu'er's waist, smelled Yu'er's unique body fragrance, and was intoxicated by the soft rhythm.

Everything seemed so quiet, and they all felt that in the silence, a storm was brewing, and in their senses, thick dark clouds had accumulated overhead.

Shanghai Tang, military vehicles driving in the huge city, it is already late at night, Shanghai is still bustling and lively, neon lights illuminate the dark night sky, revealing the simple and modern atmosphere, thick and elegant.

"It's worthy of Shanghai, since it's so prosperous, the statement that the city that never sleeps seems to be true at all."

Long Zhongtian looked at the street in front of him and sighed.

Crunch!

The military vehicle suddenly braked while slowly marching through the street, pulling back the crowd who were immersed in the street.

"What's going on!"

Long Zhongtian asked, and then jumped out of the carriage.

"May I ask if you are the young marshal of the dragon dragon?"

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy stopped the front of the car, and at this moment Ouyang Fei had already opened the car door and jumped out.

Ouyang Fei shook his head.

"That's not right, I heard Brother Baichang say, there is no doubt that the military truck that sees the Japanese is a dragon soul warrior!"

The young man frowned and looked at Ouyang Fei inquiringly.