In the conference room, Li Yu and Zhang Quanyou sat oppositely, and the second seats around him were full of military and political officials from Huaxia, whether it was the solemn atmosphere or the people attending the meeting, they all revealed the specifications of this emergency meeting.

Many people vaguely found out some inside information before they came, and it was vaguely clear that something went wrong with the rescue team going to Japan, and the strength of the rescue team was clear to everyone here, and the only place that could go wrong was the sword fairy willow bush.

Guessing the main person, but not guessing what happened, everyone had different thoughts and waited for the meeting to begin.

After the meeting began, Li Yu and Zhang Quanyou talked freely for more than an hour, all of which were minor problems in some security zones, and ordered everyone to go back and correct them, until the end of the meeting, the officials attending the meeting were still confused, and they could not figure out what the theme of the meeting was.

What they didn't know was that in the course of the meeting, more than a dozen flying-wing cruise missiles pierced the sky, dragging out long clouds of smoke and disappearing into the sky.

"Lao Li, are you really not informing the Japanese side? We still have fifty people there. Zhang Quanyou said worriedly.

"Notify or not, now the initiative is in our hands, and besides, it's their devil's forest that is bombed, and we're eradicating the danger zone for them."

"Alas! Liu Cong, the child, doesn't know what's going on. ”

"Let's hope our guess is correct! If he's trapped in some danger, these missiles are the only thing we can do to help him. ”

"What if something really happens?"

Li Yu didn't answer, he sat down slowly in a chair, his face was as calm as ink, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

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There were several Japanese soldiers standing outside Zhao Tian's door, and the leader was one of last night's participants, who was Nakamura Masao's henchman, if Zhao Tian remembered correctly, he should be called Kumagawa Taichi.

In addition to him, there was also a familiar face of Zhao Tian, and the translator from yesterday was also present.

At this moment, several people looked at Zhao Tian's face extremely unkindly, and even Kumagawa Taiichi had a gloomy face.

Shouldn't it be the East Window incident??!

These Japanese looked at it as if they were not good, Zhao Tian subconsciously thought of the worst result, he made up his mind and said: "You came to visit early in the morning, do you have something important to look for me?" ”

"Yes, there is something that Zhao Sang needs to explain in person, now please come with us!" Xiong Chuan turned to one side and motioned for Zhao Tian to go first.

"What's the matter? Are you in such a hurry? Zhao Tian frowned, he was still wearing pajamas now.

"Zhao Sang, please!"

Kumagawa Taiyi's attitude was obvious, he wanted Zhao Tian to go with them immediately, and he didn't even give him time to change his clothes.

Zhao Tian sank his face, the attitude of these Japanese made him very annoyed, but the current situation was obviously unfavorable to him, and he could only follow Xiongchuan Taiyi at the moment, and happened to meet the thorny Wang Chuan halfway to get up and go to the toilet, he shouted loudly to Wang Chuan, "Wang Chuan!" The Japanese have something to look for me, so you can organize it in the morning! ”

Wang Chuan was stunned for a moment, morning meeting? There is no morning meeting, and let yourself be organized.

"I went to a meeting with those Japanese early in the morning, did these Japanese get up so early?" Wang Chuan muttered, and when he returned to his room and was half-lying on the bed, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Clothes!

Wang Chuan sat up from the bed with a "swish", how could he go to a meeting in his pajamas, and the posture of those Japanese at that time was obviously not an attitude of inviting people, so it seemed like ......

Escort the prisoners!

Wang Chuan hurriedly got up, ran out and knocked on the doors one by one, waking up the members of the God of War Brigade. He finally figured it out now, and before Zhao Tian left, he said that he would let him organize a morning meeting that didn't exist, which obviously meant to let him call people.

When Wang Chuan came downstairs with the heavily armed God of War Brigade, everyone involuntarily stopped - there were more than a dozen armored vehicles parked outside, and the armored vehicles were surrounded by Japanese soldiers with long guns and short cannons, and the muzzles of the guns were all aimed at the members of the God of War Brigade, judging from the dense crowd of people, there were as few as three hundred people.

On the other side, Kumagawa Taichi took Zhao Tian to Japan's defense department, where the alarm bell was loud, the wall table was full of large and small monitors, and the staff who came and went were in a hurry, all of them were carrying communication equipment such as headphones or headsets, and when they saw Zhao Tian, they would look at him with hostile eyes.

In the midst of the heavy shadows, Zhao Tian saw Nakamura Masao standing under a huge screen with his hands behind his back and his back to him, listening to the people around him constantly report something.

Kumagawa Taiichi took Zhao Tian all the way to Nakamura Masao's side, and rushed to Nakamura Masao to listen to the report, Zhao Tian took the opportunity to look at the huge screen in front of him, but this glance made him break out in a cold sweat.

On the electronic screen, a longitude and latitude map is displayed, and on the map of Asia, there are many white dotted lines connecting China and Japan, and the icon Zhao Tian who is still moving one by one at the front of the dotted line is really clear.

More than a dozen rounds were fired at once! Zhao Tian instantly broke into a cold sweat, he already knew why the Japanese had such an attitude towards him, and he vaguely guessed the purpose of these missiles, but he didn't know if these Japanese would believe his statement.

"Zhao Sang, please explain why your country would make such an unfriendly move." Nakamura Masao said with a cold face.

If it weren't for the prediction that the destination of these missiles was not here, Nakamura Masao might have chosen a more radical way to solve the problem, instead of asking Zhao Tian here, and anyone who encountered this kind of thing of dropping heavy weapons on the other side's territory without saying hello would not have a good face.

"If I don't know, will you believe it?" After Zhao Tian panicked, he calmed down.

"No matter what your country is going to do, your actions have put us in danger, and I have called you here for no other purpose than to ask you to wait with us."

"What are you waiting for?" Zhao Tian was stunned.

"Wait for a result."

What results are you waiting for? Zhao Tian knew in his heart that it was nothing more than whether he could see the Sword Immortal himself come out alive after the missile blew up the Devil's Forest.

It's good that they can come out, these Japanese people may act as if nothing has happened, hello, hello, everyone, but if they don't come out, they may fall into another battle of fish and nets.

Zhao Tian had to admit that he underestimated these Japanese, or from the beginning, his own group did not take these Japanese too seriously. The name of the team led by the sword immortal has made himself and others proud and complacent, and he faintly regards himself as a savior in his heart.

Now that their own confidence is gone, these Japanese people will naturally no longer treat themselves politely.

Just when Zhao Tian was forced to wait for the result with Nakamura Masao, the members of the God of War Brigade were confronting the Japanese officers and soldiers with guns, and on the other side, Huaxia, Li Yu and Zhang Quanyou were also anxiously waiting for the results.

An hour later, more than a dozen cruise missiles fell in the Devil's Forest, and a grand explosion swept through this quiet forest, with violent explosions, scorching heat, and strong shock waves, like brilliant flowers, blooming on the black clouds.

Zhao Tian stood in place, ignoring the faint explosion sound around him, his eyes were firmly fixed on the screen, expecting a different color to appear after those fireworks and clouds. The same is true for Nakamura Masao, his mood at this time is extremely pious, he has no intention of fighting with these Huaxia, and he is extremely looking forward to the return of that sword immortal safe and sound.

As the minutes ticked by, the blasting in the black jungle had long since ended, and even the raging fire in the forest was gradually extinguished, and the GIF on the monitor became a static image again.

Fifteen minutes later, under the worried eyes of everyone in the Ministry of Communications, Li Yu finally spoke, and said in a hoarse voice: "Isn't there a signal from him yet?" ”

"Chief, wait a little longer, maybe it will be in a while."

The female staff member who reported said softly, she couldn't bear to see the old man with gray temples lost his soul.

"Yes, chief, wait a little longer..... Wait a minute! What is that! A staff member pointed to the display and exclaimed.