When Baishixi got off the bus, from a distance, white smoke continued to rise from the deck between them, all of which were the smoke of brazier paper money burned in honor of the deceased.

"How junior brother?" Xia Zhong came up and asked.

"I chose the Zhuge family, and it has been determined. On behalf of Zhuge Jinnian, he has gone to paint the boat in person, and we just need to wait for news. White Rock Creek replied quickly.

"That's good, that's good!!" Xia Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, and several councilors around him also relaxed, obviously tense before.

"Commander, I'm afraid we can't be idle, there are too many deaths in the army before, no less than 100 people, and this trip will be paid for the bereavement," a councillor stepped forward.

"It is too difficult for each family to receive a pension of 100,000 federal dollars, and you can take more care of it after registering it in the future." White Rock Creek said casually.

"Good!" The councillor nodded.

Bai Shixi said again. "We must not treat our brothers who were born and died in the army."

His arrangement, in the current environment, can be regarded as very kind.

If the general legion is dead, it is very good to make up tens of thousands of federal coins at home, where is it like him to throw out 100,000 federal coins in one breath.

"Okay, senior brother, let's go back to the boat first." White Rock Creek proposed.

The rest of the people followed him into a study on the fourth floor of the attic on Sequoia Island. Flash Dance

Bai Shixi roughly told Xia Zhong about the harvest of this trip.

"At the moment, our situation is not very good, even if Zhuge Jinnian has no idea, but we, as a force that has been with other military schools, will sooner or later be controlled by their people, power." Xia Zhong frowned.

"Don't worry about this in the short term, the Zhuge family is estimated to come to the Southern Regions to occupy a bridgehead, and there won't be much power to share it." White Rock Creek returns. He chose the Zhuge family, mainly to see that Zhuge Jinnian was stronger. can calm the field in a short period of time, otherwise the painting boat will not have time to greet him, and he will directly attack the ordinary disciples, he really can't resist it, in fact, for the Sequoia Army, it is not much different which military school to choose.

"So, the Southern Regions will fall into a gap for a short time?" Xia said in a deep voice.

"Perhaps, Tianhe ran away with the treasure, and we will see what the attitude of the Zhuge family is. This is a change of owner, and many things have to be careful, so as not to commit taboos. White Rock Creek said calmly.

"As it should be." Xia nodded, and he lowered his head and coughed a few more times. "It's just that painted boat, I'm afraid I won't give up so well."

"This is what should be handled by the Zhuge family." White Rock Creek returns. He took out the stone tablet of the Zhuge family and showed it to Xia again.

The two chatted for a while, and probably analyzed some of the situations. He went to the main hall and announced the news to the rest of the higher-ups.

"In other words, the matter of painting the ship, that's it? Finished? Wenlong was the first to ask.

"After this battle, the Redwood Army has suffered a great loss of vitality and must recuperate. Wait until dawn and it should be fine. White Rock Creek sat down in his chair and let out a long breath.

"Zhuge family, the effect that can be played is mainly to offset the trouble of painting the boat, and the rest is still up to us to settle and deal with by ourselves. As for management, it is estimated that it will be even looser than when Tianhe was there before. ”

"It's better to settle down the aftermath of the brothers in the general first, and then talk about it." Xia Zhong sighed. Although he no longer holds the position of military commander, he is still Senior Brother Bai Shixi, a master of the Mirror Sect, and he still has a high influence in speaking.

"What Senior Brother said is very true, it is time to take stock of the situation in the army." White Rock Creek nodded.

Just wait for Zhuge Jinnian to determine the situation on the side of the painting boat, he plans to take a good grasp of the entire Sequoia Army and deal with the aftermath, although this trip was mistaken for the bloodline of the military academy, but he learned a lot of secret information, he needs to digest it well.

The gray-yellow mountain road was splashed with dust and gravel by the wheels, and a sturdy yellow car sped along the mountain road, and the wind brought up the grass on both sides of the road.

The black power suit and masked driver was sweating profusely, with thin black tendons bulging out on his forehead, and his vest was already soaked with sweat.

"Go!" Suddenly, there was a low shout.

A black stone came from the side out of thin air, with great force, and hit the driver's left shoulder.

Bang it and knock it out of the car.

Herod!

After the yellow car was unmanned, it rushed down the hill at a faster speed. Only the black-clothed driver who fell out of the car was left to barely get up from the ground.

Bang!

A large foot in riding boots slammed on the man's shoulder, pressing it back again, and lying on the ground.

"The little pawn of Saiyan space, yo, it's still the black-clothed guard!" A scruffy, bald-headed monk jumped out of the grass on the side of the road.

He skillfully lifted the black-clothed driver's hand up, and his nails as sharp as knives slashed at his forearm, instantly cutting through his clothes and skin, and pulling out a thin yellow parchment paper with blood.

"Who the hell are you!?" The black-clothed driver was smashed off the galloping horse, and his body hit several stones, and he was already seriously injured, and at this time he began to vomit blood in his mouth, and he saw that he was about to die, but he was still unwilling, and asked sharply with his eyes.

"We? After so many dealings, it's still not clear? The monk had a fat head and big ears, and his robe was covered with black and gray oil, and he immediately smiled when he heard this. He also ignored the black-clothed driver and looked at the piece of leather paper that he had turned out in his hand.

"Let the Buddha see what kind of information it is, 'Tianhe escaped from the Southern Regions and the Zhuge family was stationed'"

"You are the remnants of that thing!" The black-clothed driver suddenly remembered something and widened his eyes.

Burst!

His chest was stepped on by the fat monk and collapsed, and he suddenly lost his breath.

"Master!" A few more people came out of the mountain wall not far away, and when they saw someone on the ground here, they also hurriedly ran over.

One of them in the front, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, handsome appearance, fair and delicate skin, at first glance is a noble son who is used to being pampered, and the linen clothes he wears look out of place with his person.

"Lu Gongzi is here, hey, I happened to catch a little pawn in Saiyan space. I thought I could get some valuable information, but I didn't expect it to be some big events that had nothing to do with us. The fat monk was bored and threw the leather paper in his hand to the visitor.

This Lu Gongzi is the Lu Jia Road that has just left the mountain city and wandered in the area between the Central Plains and the Southern Regions for a long time. He was followed by the Lu family sisters who described their appearance as extremely ugly.

The terrain between the Southern Regions and the Central Plains is extremely complex, with mountains, forests, grasslands, forests, everything, Lu Jialu is also lucky, several times on the verge of despair, encountering monsters and beasts, etc., either by luck relying on their own skills to escape, or by chance to meet the same lonely Lu sisters.

The three of them converged together because of their common enemy, Commander Saiah, and when they spent the night in a ruined temple on the way, they met the fat-headed and big-eared monk in front of them who claimed to be a fat oil master.

(End of chapter)