The Red Lady left the imperial capital the moment Li Yan announced her candidacy for president. The "Persimmon Oil Party" is not monolithic, and she needs to coordinate under the integration of various forces, although she herself is not satisfied with Li Yan's "weak" behavior.

Compromise is never the best outcome, at most it is a last resort, and if Li Yan continues like this, it will be difficult for her to smooth the rift between the reformist and radical factions in her team.

Also choosing to leave is the old guy's team of three, as one of the important symbols of the confluence of the north and south, the train from the north to the south has passed. As a facilitator of this cooperation, it is only natural that Zhao Gao has a luxury box in it for three consecutive sessions.

Although the overall situation has been decided, differences in concepts are still unavoidable, and some minor conflicts still exist after all, but fortunately, under tremendous external pressure, neither the North nor the South has the strength to tear their faces, and cooperation is the only choice at present. Zhao Gao was not a member of either side of the North and South missions, but he was the best median, and there was no direct stake in it to ensure maximum fairness.

"Our President Yuan Da actually doesn't have much confidence in his heir." Mak Linglong sighed as she stroked the luxurious and primitive steam train carriage with one hand. She carefully analyzed many conditions, although there are many backhands left in the agreement, but the most is actually in the security of life, from economic status to security issues, it can be regarded as a heartbreak for her children and grandchildren.

"Yuan Keding has the ability but no pattern, Yuan Kewen has the pattern but no ability, and the rest of the sons are just busy, but if you really want to produce a talented descendant, it may not be a good thing." The judgment of the eighth child is final, the glory and continuation of the family are not one, and many times the two are even contradictory, which is based on the personal feelings brought by his original family background.

Zhao Gao didn't answer, just looked out of the window, there were many conservatives or new people in tears saying goodbye, the people who can get on this train are basically either rich or expensive, but they only stay at the level of wealth, the real powerful and powerful people, for the time being, will not take this risk.

For the old guy's team, this is over, and now everyone is relieved compared to the uncertainty of losing most of their strength when they came. The original best assassination method was not used at all, just a few words, Yuan Shikai gave up the imperial system to achieve a similar effect, even if Zhao Gao mobilized many forces to plan internally and externally, all this was too simple.

As soon as the imperial system falls, it means that the shackles that restrain Feng Guozhang and Duan Qirui from going to the highest rules will be broken, and their respective luck will be entangled and blended with Li Yan in the south, and what kind of result will evolve into now, no one can predict now.

"Probably, maybe, or definitely, I'm ignoring a very serious possibility." Zhao Gao finally retracted his gaze, the frolic outside the car window seemed to be a century away after his words, and Lao Ba and Mai Linglong both felt a throbbing in their souls, which was an instinctive sense of danger.

A powerful man obscured the heavens, and the three of them were besieged without even noticing, until danger approached.

"How is this possible?" Lao Ba's eyes widened, for the army to be sensitive to the bones, just listening to the footsteps, he could judge the opponent's combat effectiveness.

This is a new type of army, well-trained and well-equipped, and under the arrangement of great power, using the remnants of the Hongxian Empire's national fortunes, everything around the entire train is arranged into a single bureau, as the final flashpoint, leaving no chance for the three of them.

All the calm is but the last calm before the storm.

"This is a model regiment." Mai Linglong glanced at it, and couldn't help but dry her mouth. This answer is of no practical use now—it is not that she has not received the slightest indication of her current predicament, but that her opponent's abilities have far exceeded the limits of her perception.

If each empire has its own national transport arms, then the model regiment is the only choice for the Hongxian Dynasty, which has been established for too short a time. This army, which was proposed by Jiang Fangzhen and personally dispatched by Yuan Shikai from various departments in Beiyang, although there was only one downsized regiment in the formation, it was a division of the national fortunes, and the real combat power was infinitely close to the existence of a historical epic.

Yuan Keding, as the hidden prince, is also the only head of the model regiment, and he has achieved the pinnacle of his life in a short period of time - using the relationship with Kaiser Wilhelm II, the model regiment is not only carefully selected in terms of personnel, but also equipped with a full set of the latest German-style equipment, as well as the ultimate blessing of the German royal guards!

As for how powerful the Kaiser's personal guard was, it only takes one thing to say - Wilhelm II, the main mastermind of the First World War, and the most powerful presence in the Central Powers.

Even if he fails in the end, he is at least a legend in the judgment of the plot world, and as a royal guard who has shared the fortunes of the country, historical legends are the only possibility.

"I can't beat it!" Just a face-to-face, good at frontal combat, the eighth gave the answer.

"Can't escape!" In the same instant, Mai Linglong, whose strength was no less than that of a top assassin, also came to his own conclusion.

This is an absolute gap in strength. No matter how strong an individual is, it is impossible to compete with an army of the same level, not to mention that the rules of the old guy's team of three people have been suppressed to the lowest point in this plot world, maybe there is still a chance of winning against one hundred and eighty ordinary people, if it is one hundred and eighty fully armed and well-trained top warriors, then there is no room for trickery at all.

The other party obviously had already anticipated this situation, and the layout was simple and clear, but there were no flaws in choosing to kill with one hit.

can use the fortunes of the country to disturb the heavens, and arrange it so without a trace to avoid all the perceptions of Mai Linglong and even Zhao Gao, there are not too many such characters in each era, but it just so happens that Zhao Gao knows a lot.

Guiguzi!

But whenever the world falls into chaos, the disciples of Guigu will inevitably take advantage of the situation, although they are not heroic, but they must be the emperor's masterminds, and they will stir up the general trend of the world with their moves.

At the moment, there is only one person who meets this condition!

Yang Du!

No matter which era and which force, he is a god-like existence, it is no exaggeration to say that this is the last person known to master the emperor's mind, and he has been regarded as a guest of honor by all forces in his life, and at this time he was called "Kuang Dai Yicai" by Yuan Shikai, and he is the second real power shadow figure in Hong Xian.

"Tiger Gong is here?" Zhao Gao didn't struggle, but asked the soldiers gathered around the train. "Tiger Gong" is Yang Du's nickname, and it is also the honorific title that others give him when he is most proud.

The fact that the other party did not act directly on the spot means that this is not a death order to kill, although in terms of arrangement, it is already a dead end.

The descendants of the Guigu are often twins, and Zhao Gao has some of the rules of the Guigu descendants, and he has chosen the completely opposite direction to Yang Du in terms of choice, so it is very likely to be judged as an opponent.

The opponent of Guigu has always been endless, but in terms of personal friendship, it is normal to say a few words.

"I lost this game."

The source of the sound is not the army outside the train, but the train above. Zhao Gao's three carriages were originally private boxes, but one of them had already changed hands before he knew it, and since the other party had already laid out the layout, it didn't seem difficult to do this.

"In that case, why not let it go?" Zhao Gao's eyes were aggressive, his voice was not high, but he penetrated the past, but he saw Yang Du dressed in a suit, and slowly pushed the car door and walked in.

Lao Ba and Mai Linglong suddenly exchanged glances. The so-called capture of the thief and the king, if it is only on the train, then even if Yang Du has a few legendary-level guards around him, the two of them have enough confidence to control it.

In this way, the old guy team has a glimmer of life.

Zhao Gao stopped the two of them without thinking about it. The heirs of Guigu are thoughtful, and it is impossible to leave such an obvious flaw.

"I'm not reconciled—I'm not losing out to you in power schemes. Having failed once, I was even prepared. But what you never expected was that you would directly break the way of the emperor, which was equivalent to breaking the inheritance of the ghost valley. Yang Du's tone was calm, but it contained endless anger, without the emperor as a carrier, the inheritance of the ghost valley was like a broken root, and there was no longer any meaning of existence.

Since there is no meaning, then it is simply destroyed, which is why he is here.

PS: It's not the meaning of eunuchs. By the way, there is one in front of it, you can find it on other websites.

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