In 1944, the whole army of the little radish head in the land of China retreated, they could not withstand the crazy counterattack of Huaxia, the people on the Chinese side never fought with them head-on, their tanks and planes could not find the target of the attack at all, every time they played guerrilla tactics and night attacks, and counterattacked when they were lax, and there were often warriors in China who assassinated the senior generals of the little radish head, the success rate of the assassination was very high, and the death of each senior general made the arrogance of the little radish head frustrated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

From the beginning of 1939 to the present, according to incomplete statistics, the number of small radish heads that died on the land of China has reached more than 900,000, almost the entire population of their invasion, and the record is extremely crazy, although the number of deaths on the Chinese side is two or three times that of them, but this result has shocked many people, because the gap between the weapons of the two sides is too big, the small radish head has sophisticated guns and shells, and the Chinese side only has some shoddy ** and bombs, But they relied on these shoddy equipment to drive the little radish head out of the land of China.

In a arcade in GZ City, Tiandao Ling, who was dressed in black with a few scars on his face and exuded an aura of iron-blooded indifference, was sitting on a table, and next to him sat a martial idiot Lin and Jinshan who were also wearing black clothes and had scars on their faces, and opposite him was a bald old man and an old man with a mole on his chin, and there were many generals standing next to them, both of them looked at Tiandao Ling with serious eyes, it can be said that the whole of China is now a modern version of the Three Kingdoms era, There are three parts of the world, an old force led by a bald head, a new force led by an old man with a mole, and the last one is the power of Tiandaoling.

Unlike the forces of the other two people, Tian Dao Ling's forces were completely formed by martial artists, with Tian Dao Ling as the supreme leader.

"Tian Daoling, now is the time to take a stand, which side do you support?" The bald head looked at Tian Daoling and asked, and at the same time, the old man with a mole also looked at Tian Daoling, they all knew that Tian Daoling's opinion was very important, it can be said that among all the people present, Tian Daoling's reputation was better than the two of them combined, because it was he who woke up the sleeping people to rebel against the important person of the little radish head, although he was not very old, only in his twenties and thirties, but no one present dared to underestimate him, everyone knew that he was a ruthless person, and he personally went into battle every time he fought, That's why so many people have a lot of respect for him.

"I'm not going to support either side." Tian Dao Ling shook his head indifferently.

"Do you want to?" Hearing Tian Dao Ling's answer, the two old men's bodies shook, and at the same time looked at Tian Dao Ling with vigilant eyes, they thought that Tian Dao Ling also wanted to establish a real force like them, although Tian Dao Ling is now a representative of a force, but this force is very loose, the reason why they gathered together was completely because they were called by Tian Dao Ling, and they did not really admit that they were a force.

"No, I don't want at all, I don't support any of you, and I won't fight with any of you, Huaxia can't stand the toss anymore, after the war is over, we will retreat into the background, we don't represent any party or faction, we only represent the will of the people, when they need us, when something the people hate, we will appear again, we are the guardians and inheritors of Huaxia, not your bargaining chips." Tian Dao Ling looked at the two old men calmly and said, after finishing speaking, he directly took Jin Shan and the others to leave the arcade and disappeared into the crowd.

Looking at Tian Dao Ling who left, the face of the old man with a mole showed a hint of joy, he knew that this time he had won, and the bald old man's face became very gloomy, although Tian Dao Ling did not choose either of them, but what he just said had already shown something, standing on the side of the people, the concept of this old man with a mole is the same.

"This time we won." After Tian Daoling left, the old man with a mole also stood up and said in Mandarin with a HN accent, while patting the bald old man on the shoulder and leaving.

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Time flies, and soon in 1949, outside Tiananmen Square in Yanjing on October 1, an old Mediterranean man announced the arrival of a new era with a HN accent, and many civilians outside the square cheered and cheered for the arrival of the new era.

And where no one noticed, more than a dozen people in black cloaks and hoods were looking at the cheering square.

"Brother Ling, is the war finally over?" Looking at the cheering people, Wu Idiot Lin said with a confused expression.

"Well, it's over, let's go meet the big guys." Tian Dao Ling nodded, looking at the cheering scene, his eyes showed a trace of exhaustion, he had been killing and killing for the past few years, and his whole body exuded a strong killing intent.

Although there are some small changes in the history of China in this world because of his appearance, the general process is still the same, in 1945, the little radish head was scared and cried by the two nuclear bombs of the American imperialists, the little boy and the fat man, and applied for surrender, World War II ended, and then Huaxia entered the stage of civil war, and the two forces kept fighting for the right to speak in China, and finally there was a victory for the old man faction.

Since then, Tian Dao Ling has been living in seclusion behind the scenes, when it does not mean that he is a hermit, he led that group of followers to form an assassin alliance, they only do one thing, that is, wandering around China, every day to eliminate the local wicked, rob the rich and help the poor, never tired of it, but anyone who does one thing all day long will feel disgusted, especially this kind of bloody work, more and more followers put down the butcher knife and return to normal life, only a small number of people continue to follow Tian Dao Ling.

Of course, those who broke away from the Assassin Alliance did not quit permanently, if Tian Daoling needed them, they would pick up the sword and fight again, but the current era did not need them, they could retreat from the stage of history, so they chose to retreat.

At night, Tian Daoling led their team to Zhongnanhai.

"Who?!" Some soldiers looked at the strangers who suddenly appeared in the office of the supreme leader of the Chinese Republic with a wary expression, and each of them raised their guns and aimed at Tian Daoling.

"Stand down." When the old man with a mole saw the sudden appearance of Tiandao Ling, he waved his hand at the guards.

"Chief, they're... The guard paused when he heard the old man's words, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"It's okay, if they want to hurt me, then there is no one in the whole of Huaxia who can protect me, they are the Assassin Alliance, or the guardians of Huaxia." The old man with a mole said with a smile on his face.

Hearing the words of the old man with a mole, the eyes of those guards looking at Tian Dao Ling and the others immediately changed, from the original vigilance to respect, as the guards of the supreme leader, they knew some things that ordinary people did not know.

"Have you already decided?" The old man with a mole looked at Tian Dao Ling with a smile on his face and asked.

"Hmm." Tian Dao Ling nodded, and then left with Wu Idiot Lin and the others.

"Chief, what does Mr. Tian decide?" The guards next to him asked with a puzzled expression, they had no idea what kind of dumb riddle the old man and Tian Daoling were playing.

"Pass the order, from now on the Dragon Group will be established, the supreme leader is Tianyi, only belongs to the supreme leader of Huaxia, when they think that there is a danger to Huaxia, they can execute without review, and the magistrates and officials must not obstruct their actions。。。。。。" The old man with a mole announced a series of things.

"Shhh The guards and the officials who were discussing the matter next to them suddenly gasped, the power of this organization is too great, and this sword is simply the sword of Damocles above everyone's heads.

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