"What?!" Denis and Eric shouted as their expressions froze almost at the same time.

Fine sweat poured from their bare foreheads.

As a Frenchman, the Alphonse family is genetic, not very tall, and at the same time bald at an early age. But on the contrary, their hair is still black and shiny. This makes them look inevitably slippery.

"He's really going to storm the command?!Is this idiot, is he crazy?!"

"Is he going to die if he does it to us here?, is he willing to give up everything that is about to be in his hands?!"

Thinking from their own point of view, they are completely unable to understand that such behavior will actually occur. The father and son seemed to be expressing their dissatisfaction with Han Qingyu's resolute recklessness.

Behind the exaggerated tone was a chill and a chilling fear down his spine.

They fear this possibility in their bones, and at the same time they unconsciously feel that it may indeed happen. Because what they are hostile to at this time is a special name.

Sean is dead, he is the strongest in the family, only one line away from the super dead, and he is the second strongest force existence in the family after Alphons. His life source energy fighting method is special, and the lethality is huge, and his subordinates have more than 20 dead soldiers who are specially prepared to trap and kill Han Qingyu, but he still died, and even his sword fell into Han Qingyu's hands.

Before, it was because his subordinates brought the news that the sword and Han Qingyu were unharmed, that they were in a hurry to leave.

And now, even being in Command doesn't give them enough security, and they have to get out of here right away and go back to their estate...... Eric was the first to say:

"Quick, let's go to the airport. ”

A family of three hurriedly left the military tent. Source Energy Agitation...... However, Denis suddenly stood still.

"What's the matter, father?" asked Eric as he stood up, anxiously.

Denis frowned in thought, slowly turned back, looked at him, then at Charles, and spoke:

"It occurred to me that this was actually a great opportunity...... An opportunity that will never be lost. Or at least, an opportunity to appreciate the pain. ”

When is it, appreciate a fart, and have a chance to fart...... Charles's eyes were extremely anxious, and his tone was painful:

"So, aren't we leaving?!"

"No, of course we're leaving. ”

Facing the gaze of his son and grandson, Denis Alphonse continued: "But before we leave, let's do something more. Rest assured, it won't take much time. ”

The final arrangements of the Alphonse family unfolded.

Meanwhile.

Those rumors about them include doubts about the Genius Trial of the Third Permanent Exploration Land...... The encounter with 1777 this time has also spread to a large range.

The discussion took place in the Chinese sub-ordinary squads, in the ordinary squads of various armies, including the Nepalese front. It also happened at the grassroots level of the headquarters, the elite squads of all the armies, in Merida, in Longknife, in Chichen Itza......

"I've heard that the Alphonse family is leaving suddenly, and now, they're going back. ”

"Why?! Isn't that strange?"

"What do you think?"

"If their family did what was rumored to be done...... I don't think they dare stay and face The King's wrath and face the consequences. ”

"If, after thinking through all the suspicions, I don't think it's a coincidence at all. I think they're just trying to run away after doing evil. ”

"Yes, they did. ”

"And what about the evidence? No, right? I don't think The King would have been able to produce any evidence either, or he would have gone straight to expose them. And now, he will only be able to watch. ”

"Yes, impulsiveness will ruin him, he can only choose restraint. ”

"But it's too painful. Even just as a bystander, to think about it, I feel pain and anger for The King. ”

The sound of galloping footsteps appeared outside the tent somewhere.

The tent door opened, and the officer who gave the order appeared at the door.

"The command ordered, the white plate rubbing team of the Chinese Runner-up Front, assemble and set off, immediately, quickly. ”

The same directive appears in several places.

The team members were ordered to attack quickly, but they did not drive in the direction of the battlefield of Huan Xilang Peak.

During the run, a member of an elite squad of the Argentine Front said: "This ...... They're not going to let us stop The King, are they......?!

Long Knife Squad.

"The situation is not quite right, Team Lu ......" Cao Yi looked at the direction and said, "What the hell, it seems that we are going to intercept Qingzi, what should I do?"

Lu Chengzhong was silent as he ran, and did not answer. That's a military order.

............

The first level is the outermost addition, where several rotational squad fighters from foreign countries who still don't seem to have been notified are standing.

Because of the sudden appearance of Han Qingyu, they now look a little dazed.

Wen Jifei walked in front of the four, walked over, walked in front of them and stood still.

The soldiers standing guard saluted them.

Wen Jifei raised his hand to salute with a serious expression, then turned around and gestured to the right chest of Han Qingyu's blood-stained combat uniform. There was a badge of the commander of the legion who was the only witness of the Chinese Runner-up Army known to the whole world, and then Wu Yi also had it on his chest, and Rusty Girl's was tied to his arm.

"Rusty sister, you tell them that my identity is inconvenient to reveal, but when the three corps commanders heraldic warriors accompany to protect a second lieutenant...... I think they should know how urgent the task is on me. ”

"Yes. Shen Yixiu's tone was formal and he quickly completed the translation.

The soldiers at the sentry looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't seem to know what to do.

Wen Jifei walked straight in front of them.

"My plane is waiting for me. ”

The four of them passed the first checkpoint in the confusion of the sentry soldiers.

There was no hands-off, which was the best-case scenario, and all four of them felt some joy because of it. Neither emotionally nor in terms of the aftermath of the incident, they were reluctant to engage in conflict with the Sentry Soldiers.

Rounding a corner, the four source energy exploded and continued to rush forward.

Under the gray-white sky in the distance, the airport was already in sight.

"Turn right. Han Qingyu said.

"What about the second sentry? Wen Jifei asked as he ran.

Han Qingyu shook his head and glanced at it, "Speed up and rush over directly." If you really can't do it, use the knife to slap the person away, and pay attention to controlling the severity. ”

After speaking, Han Qingyu drew the knife, turned his wrist, and showed the knife surface.

Turning, straight-...... The weeds on the ground have long been trampled by the people who come and go, revealing the sandy soil. "Smack, smack", the sound of rapid contact between the sole and the ground and the sound of separation, the distance is getting closer and closer.

In the darkness, "Ode to the ......"

The voices coming from all directions suddenly intensified.

The sound of the source energy burst.

Then there is the sound of running footsteps.

Soon, figures began to appear in front of them, on the second sentry, one, two...... Ten......

Fifty, a hundred, two hundred.

Those people were blocking the way ahead.

"Elite Squad. ”

"Hmm. ”

After a brief conversation, Han Qingyu, who was running at the front, stopped.

Behind him, Wu Yi, Rusty Girl, and Wen Jifei stopped.

They can't stop.

There were more than 200 people in front, all elites, many of whom were unfamiliar faces, but at the same time there were many more, and they were the most familiar figures on the battlefield of Xilang Peak. The Long Knife Squad, the White Eraser, and even the men of Merida and Chichen Itza, were among them.

"I have eighteen generations of ancestors in the Grass Alphonse family. ”

The situation and intentions were obvious, seeing this scene, Wen Jifei, who was standing behind Han Qingyu, gritted his teeth and scolded.