At this moment, Lu Ze's wind was light, but his momentum was as majestic as a mountain.

In the light and shadow, the voice of Yang Baijia, the supreme commander of the Shangnan base, stopped, and he looked at Lu Ze in a daze.

At first glance, this sounds like just a declarative sentence.

But if you understand the world's tolerance for peak force, if you understand Lu Ze's development curve since he stepped into the sight of the Yan and Huang Army, then the information revealed by Lu Ze's words is extremely amazing.

[I have entered the war king], this is clearly told to Yang Baijia......

I broke through the realm in half a month, and at the age of 17, I became a human nuclear weapon, and I can enter the nine realms and the ten realms.

Which is more important, think for yourself!

It is not only a statement, but also a dimensionality reduction warning.

As for why he, Lu Ze, dared to speak like this, it was natural that he had the confidence to say so.

If the 17-year-old 8-star warrior is the future spark of the Yanhuang Army and even this country, then the 17-year-old 9-star warrior king can be called a pillar of the domain.

When a faction chooses to open up a mist channel to expand the space for the survival of its own race, the War King is the soul of the leader, and the super core when competing with other forces for resources.

At that time, the priority of the War King will be raised to the highest, and it is not too much to call it a human nuclear weapon.

Therefore, as long as the War King does not have a clear anti-social and anti-human nature, he will be called a guest of honor if he invests in any force.

It is precisely based on this that Shangguan Fifth has a great reputation for murder, but he can still live a chic life in such a choke point as the capital of Yanbei.

It is precisely based on this that Lu Ze has been so indifferent from beginning to end.

When I enter the war king, I am the greatest transcendent in this world!

Which of the big people who can lead a party is not a sharp-minded person, hearing this, Yang Baijia closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Once upon a time, someone dared to speak like this in front of him Yang Baijia.

However, he can't afford to be angry, and some of them are just because this stinky boy is so angry in front of his old comrades who care about you.

After a pause, his face was filled with a mixture of appreciation, helplessness, and a little anger...... Laugh.

"I see, Colonel Lu."

"Then I wonder if my Yang Baijia's face can save this person's life in your hands?"

Speaking again, Commander Yang's address to Lu Ze has changed from "Major Lu" to "Colonel Lu"!

The rank of the war king is a special military rank, except for wartime appointments, it does not hold real power, and is not subject to conventional jurisdiction.

If one day, Lu Ze stepped into the realm of the 10-star gale, and as the member of the Yan and Huang Army, he really had the Misty Martial Artist Ranking, and he really won the highest.

At that time, Lu Ze was a real "Major General Lu"!

"The commander doesn't have to be like this. I'm the person who is most concerned about convincing people with virtue, not a person who kills indiscriminately. ”

After Lu Ze took it with one hand, he stood there calmly, with an outstanding posture.

What a man who convinces people with virtue......

If Yang Baijia hadn't seen Wan Ziyue, who was kowtowing over there and trembling all over, he would have almost really believed it.

Although he was a little unhappy, his goal was finally achieved, and his favor with Yang Baijia was over.

As for if some people are still unhappy, they want to use this to move him.

Give those people a few more dares, and they don't dare to touch him Yang Baijia, a dignified member of the army!

"Good. Colonel Lu, you can take care of this by yourself. This time I said it to you in a private capacity. ”

"Thank you." Lu Ze couldn't hear the calf protection in Yang Baijia's language, and bowed his head slightly.

A faint smile finally appeared on Yang Baijia's face, and he snorted and cut off the communication.

The so-called wealthy nobles are essentially small groups of interests of a few powerful people and the strongest, and all the rights and detachments derived from the wealthy are based on this.

Those who were far away in Gyeonggi had miscalculated from the start.

His Yang Baijia's blood is integrated into this 5,000-year-old China, and what flows is the soul of the Yanhuang Army to protect the family and defend the country, and he represents the supreme interests of the country and the people.

From the bones, he and Yan are both noble, so they are not all the way!

He is a dignified teacher of the royal road, a national weapon, and also a self-interested envoy?

At the base headquarters, after Yang Baijia hung up the communication, he turned to look at the other side, and raised his palms to signal.

The second light curtain is switched on.

A man in a Tang costume with a light beard appeared, about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with a calm gaze.

"Mr. Vinson, the commission is over, but you need to pick it up yourself."

"In addition, he has entered the war king and has become the backbone of my Yanhuang army."

The second sentence ends here, both sides are old foxes, and the meaning is naturally clear.

[If you want him Yang Baijia to deal with Lu Ze, don't mention this kind of non-nutritious words, hello and me. ] 】

There was a flash of coldness in the depths of the pupils of the man known as Wan Sen, but in the end, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he bowed his head slightly: "There is Commander Lao Yang, then Wan will no longer bother today." ”

"Goodbye."

The end of the video, although it is also brief, if you compare it with the attitude when you spoke to Lu Ze before, then it is already a clear displeasure.

But, who is afraid?

"No one is light."

Yang Baijia shrugged, the corners of his mouth grinned, and the burly figure walked out with his hands behind his back.

A drama, full of atmosphere, and with the unique charm of a battlefield veteran.

"I'm a loose person in Wollongong......"

"Yin and Yang are like a backhand, Baoding Qiankun ......"

……

……

Looking at the field again, Wan Ziyue, who has been exposed to family feuds since he was a child, finally let go of his last struggle.

As for how much he knocked in the confusion of his brain, he couldn't remember.

Just knocking and knocking, Wan Ziyue plunged into the sand and completely fainted.

The training of the Wan clan is to live in troubled times, and not to seek to reach the princes.

He finally did the first two words.

It's just that......

Is it really that easy?

……

Lu Ze faintly retracted his gaze, walked towards the group of wasteland warriors who were standing like a forest, and looked at Li Gu, who had a weak breath but high morale.

"Let's go."

Li Gu and the others didn't ask why Lu Ze wanted to make a move, and why he didn't kill Wan Ziyue, they believed in the leader they chose, from beginning to end.

Dozens of silent figures followed behind, and the warriors of the wasteland took out a 2-meter-high vertical iron box out of nowhere, and after carefully putting the bodies of their dead companions into it, they carried the iron box on their backs and strode out in the frightened sight of the five thousand people in the audience.

When he walked into the dark corridor, Lu Ze said lightly and casually: "Deal with the light room and the monitoring dark room, and destroy all today's monitoring." ”

"Yes, Chief." Li Gu glanced at the towering audience platform with an indifferent gaze, "What about those people?" ”

"Don't bother because they'll only see...... I want them to see it. Lu Ze's voice did not fluctuate at all, and under the calm, there was confidence like a mountain and a sea.

The more you believe in what you see, the more you will be deceived by your vision.

"Ten days later, withdraw the second team from Shangnan, your home stadium is not here. The destination of the wasteland will always belong to the fog. ”

Leaving a sentence, Lu Ze walked forward with his hands in his hands, faced the sight of thousands of fears, and walked out indifferently.

When the first rays of light fell on him, the young man was as heroic as jade, and his body was covered in the sun.

Mu Jian, who had been waiting outside the door of the legendary bar for a long time, saw Lu Ze and suddenly stood up and saluted.

"Colonel Lu, we are about to return, please take care."

"There is labor."

A large number of fighters returned in formation, and heavy gyroplanes roared into the air.

Chai Fan, who was placed in the armored car, leaned against the window in a gloomy manner.

Damn your heart......

The whole army was wiped out, and he was left to go back alone.

Is there still a foothold for him in Yandu's circle?

……

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

In the violent coughing up of blood, Wan Ziyue's eyes opened, and he looked indifferently at the white roof, surrounded by busy figures.

A voice of surprise came.

"Young Master!"

"Ziyue!"

……

Wan Ziyue closed his eyes, feeling the pain on his face, and his weak voice carried unforgettable hatred.

"Before I return to Yandu, I want a result."

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