"The lieutenant is dead! The boss is ambushed——! ”

"The lieutenant is dead——! The boss is ambushed——! ”

"The lieutenant is dead——! The boss is ambushed——! ”

For the battlefield, victory in battle is important, but equally important is the message of victory.

The battle is not over when there are no more orders from above, and as an enforcement machine, the soldier will only act according to the last order received.

Because of this kind of execution and trust, it is an excellent army.

Of course, the shock department is an excellent army, but its owner is no longer Simeng.

After hearing such news, the astonishing troops that were wandering around Haizhou City seemed to be divided into two kinds of people at once.

Most of the ordinary soldiers at the bottom have lost their fighting spirit, knowing that the general trend is gone, it is not as simple as surrendering.

However, most of the commanding officers and generals at the relatively high level rose up to resist, or fled desperately - they knew that Simeng Law, those who plotted rebellion and betrayed the country, the nine clans sat together, and all of them were killed.

The big-headed soldiers are opposed, but they are not "plotting" against them, it is the result of obeying orders, as an army, they have long been trained to obey orders.

Listen to whom?

Naturally, it was these high-ranking officers of the astonishing department.

Even so, these frightened soldiers would have been imprisoned or exiled.

But it's good to live.

And these officers will not survive.

So they will definitely run.

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"Lord Chief, I have confirmed that there are no people left outside, what should I do next?"

The smoke filled the sky, and no one could tell what time it was.

Rubble, rubble, and scorching and bloody air make every breath require a lot of determination.

Xiao Hongdou looked at the empty and lonely square in front of the palace in the past, and at this moment it was already full of sighs and sighs of the people of Haizhou, and his heart hurt.

Some people were injured, some people lost their loved ones, there were yellow-mouthed children who were crying and crying, and there were elderly people who were unable to hang down their hands and were dying.

Where are there people who have nothing to do, they can only help the seriously injured with minor injuries.

"Your Excellency?"

The people around her asked many times before she realized that she was calling herself.

How could he be the general director, the general director is Jiang Ningyun, Tai Fu and other big people.

She shook her head vigorously, as if she wanted to shake her head out of her chaotic thoughts at the moment, and tried her best to clear her thoughts.

"When the Shocking Lieutenant is defeated, let the Inhumans pursue the Shocking Criminals with all their might, and they will definitely run."

This is the next thing His Highness has arranged.

Since Her Highness set out from the palace, all the things she has done have sounded confusing, but they have all been fulfilled one by one.

Little Red Bean couldn't figure it out.

Why did the Captain of the Shock Department have to be defeated?

Why did those generals run after defeat and not surrender?

Why did the Inhumans go after these generals, and why did these Inhumans obey their orders?

But Han Dongwen didn't need her to figure it out in the first place.

Yang Churan was defeated.

The defeated will flee.

"Hunt down the defeated generals, don't let any of them go!"

Xiao Hongdou tried her best to make her voice sound neutral, but in her own ears, she still didn't have the slightest confidence.

With such a temperament, she will always think of herself as useless, which is her fault since she was a child.

In fact, it had taken a lot of effort for her to resist not adding a "Okay?" to the end of this order. "That's it.

"Rush!"

What startled her was the earth-shattering roar of the alien.

They...... Obeyed?

Not only did they obey orders, but they even ...... Still happy?

Little Red Bean's mouth grew slightly, and she looked at the actions of the stranger in front of her in disbelief.

They may not have the harsh military etiquette of ordinary military generals, but they do obey.

The scene is still chaotic and the order is chaotic.

But compared to those officers and soldiers of the National Justice Division who were stationed in place to watch the play, these aliens had indeed really moved.

They are reckless, chaotic.

But at least it's moving.

Xiao Hongdou looked at the crowd, and didn't know why, and gave birth to a subtle touch.

She raised her eyes and looked at the direction of the fire cloud in the distance—the direction where Han Dongwen was, and her eyes were clouded with another layer of worry.

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[Removing the Yunpo Sword - 65%]

Han Dongwen stood quietly in place, unable to move.

The first machine-the former Chi Hanyang knelt in front of him on both knees, bowing his head to expose his neck behind him.

The fiery flames burned around this puppet, which was reflected in the silhouette of the Son of Heaven of Simeng, and also stretched the shadow behind Li Zai a lot.

A fiery corpse, a monarch, and a minister, stood in the center of the most scorching battlefield in this place.

A few dozen steps away from them, more and more people were watching them.

Standing at the forefront is Jiang Ningyun.

There was no expression on her face, no joy of victory, as attentive and wary as a prison officer inspecting the silver out of the warehouse.

As the general director of the Department of National Law, as the most important person in the Jiang family now, she needs to know what Han Dongwen did after he got the Chongyang Crown.

The Jiang family has always had a secret.

The whole country, large and small sects, most of them belong to the National Soldiers Division and belong to the Tai family.

Regardless of the National Finance Department for the time being, in this case, the Jiang family can stand firm in Simeng as the National Law Division, relying on this secret.

Since she was a child, she had heard that there were gods in the world.

Like all young children, she longed for fairies that were out of the world, she imagined the gods, and religiously burned incense and sacrifices.

But she is Jiang Ningyun after all.

But she is the daughter of the Jiang family after all.

Jiang Ningyun will never forget the day she came into contact with the gods, it was an ordinary evening, her sister was arranging flowers while watching herself practice, and both sisters felt that it was just another night spent under a piece of moonlight.

"Why didn't you teach me a sword?"

Xiao Jiang Keyin muttered, unable to tell whether this was a question to her sister or talking to herself.

"I've never learned the spells of a human puppet, so how can anyone learn everything?"

Sweat slid down Jiang Ningyun's cheeks and splashed on the bluestone slab on the ground, leaving a flower-like water mark.

She answered her sister's unintentional question as she stabbed a sword.

"Could it be that I'm too weak?" Jiang Keyin puffed out her cheeks.

Jiang Ningyun smiled bitterly, withdrew the sword he had just stabbed, and danced a sword flower on his wrist:

"This sword, I hold it very heavy."

Jiang Keyin looked at the moonlight reflected by the blade in her sister's hand, and suddenly handed out a small white flower in her hand.

"I don't love flowers." She said.

"It's always been my sister, you like flowers, why don't I come to learn swords, you come to arrange flowers? Why didn't I sweat so much while you learned the magic of the puppet? ”

Listening to her sister's words, Jiang Ningyun's mouth opened slightly, as if she wanted to answer, but she couldn't think of an answer.

"You're prettier." She concluded.

Jiang Keyin frowned slightly.

Complimenting a girl on being beautiful doesn't always make her feel good.

A hint of pampering helplessness climbed up Jiang Ningyun's brows, she was about to open her mouth to say something more, but suddenly her face changed, she held the hilt of the sword with both hands in front of her forehead, and bowed her head and said:

"Mother."

Jiang Keyin was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned her head to look behind her, and also lowered her head to greet the woman in front of her.

It was a woman as beautiful as a sculpture, with a girlish look between her eyebrows, and no traces of age on her skin.

If someone is watching from the side, I am afraid that I will think that the mother of Jiang Keyin and Jiang Ningyun, the two little girls, is calling someone behind her.

Her clothes were snow-white, her skin was almost bloodless, but she was holding a box in her hand.

"These two hairpins are yours, and your birthday is coming."

Her tone was less like that of a mother with gifts for her daughter, and more like that of a general who arranged a battle plan.

"Ke Yin, you will be able to enter the palace next year."