Ren Xiaosu raised an eyebrow. "Didn't you say he'd have to train for a month before he came back?"
Black Fox's intuition was sharper than theirs. He immediately shouted, "Prepare for battle!"
After all, the struggles of the upper echelons had nothing to do with the commoners like them.
Due to the mutation of the birds in the sky, the entire Barrier Alliance had lost the concept of aerial dominance decades ago. But now, a threat from the sky had appeared.
One man and three horses. This was the highest configuration of cavalry scouts in ancient times when they were on a long-distance raid.
"I don't have any use for your cheap life. You're a good man, so come and serve under me." Luo Lan got into the vehicle with a smile.
Although these people would not be able to shake the foundation of the Kyung Clan, they could still cause some trouble.
Yesterday, Black Fox's second brother had told him that if there was anyone in this world who was willing to risk their lives to save Luo Lan, it would only be Ren Xiaosu and Tang Zhou.
Although he did not know why the Kyung Clan soldiers would appear in the Northwest, the scene in front of him was too strange. He had to figure out what was going on.
These recruits did not have the opportunity to participate in the war in the Warlock Nation. When they heard their seniors discussing the war excitedly after they returned, they couldn't help but feel an itch in their hearts.
When the elders of the Kyung Clan were still around, people used to say that these three horses were their treasures. They were kept in the low mountain pasture behind the Ginkgo Manor.
"Then why did the lizard go north?" Qing Yi asked.
The lizard had traveled hundreds of kilometers without rest. Even if it meant losing its life, it had to send a distress signal to the Northwest.
Black Fox clenched his teeth. "Keep moving forward. Reload and fire in bursts!"
'I said I'll give you my life, so I'll definitely give it to you.'
So from the beginning, Qing Zhen had already determined that if the artificial intelligence really wanted to seal off the Southwest, none of these 10 soldiers would survive.
The 500 recruits' marksmanship was not very good, but there were too many birds in the sky. As a result, they could shoot down the large sparrows and make them fall to the ground like rain.
The 16-year-old Tang Zhou was a little angry. Even though his father was dead, this big shot from the stronghold was still smiling at him.
Now, Black Fox was even more certain of his judgment. There was something wrong with the flock of birds, and someone was being besieged by the flock of birds … or had already died in the flock of birds.
Then, the recruits saw that Black Fox was using his index finger and thumb to pinch Tang Zhou's skin and muscles inch by inch.
When they were 500 meters away from the flock of birds, Black Fox had already started firing in an attempt to scare the flock of birds away.
"Yes." Qing Zhen nodded. "I was thinking about something."
However, the flock of birds had already arrived above their heads.
"Officer Black Fox, what's going on?" Recruit Dan asked in a daze.
However, this was the first time Black Fox saw a sparrow searching for a human!
However, it was only a hope. As for whether Tang Zhou could reach the Northwest, no one knew.
Not only were they rummaging through his pockets, but they were also rummaging through his collar, hair, and sleeves. Black Fox even saw a sparrow prying open the mouth of a Kyung Clan soldier to check his teeth. It was like a personal search of the highest level.
When Black Fox, who was leading the advance, heard this question, he turned around and looked at the recruit with a deadpan expression. He said in a serious tone, "Young Marshal didn't say that we can't tear down the door. He only said that we can't damage the floor."
Zhang Xiaoman wondered, "Really?"
…
When they were within 350 meters of them, Black Fox did not advance rashly. Instead, he led the recruits to kneel on one knee and started firing at the flock of birds in the sky.
…
The rookies immediately loaded their guns. Although they were rookies, they had already been training for about three months. They weren't ignorant children.
These three horses were mutated breeds bred by the old men of the Kyung Clan when they were still alive. It was said that they could travel 600 kilometers a day while carrying a person on their back.
Actually, Tang Zhou knew why Qing Zhen had chosen him to deliver this news. It was because Qing Zhen knew he would deliver this news to the Northwest even if he had to die.
They were getting closer and closer to Stronghold 144. The valley that was once plagued by bandits was right in front of them.
The soldier panted and answered, "He said he encountered Tang Zhou from the Kyung Clan and that he died in the line of duty north of the valley. Now, Officer Black Fox is bringing his body back to Stronghold 144 along with an extremely important piece of news."
Looking back, Tang Zhou suddenly saw a flock of birds that looked like a dark cloud floating in the direction of the gunshots.
Then an orderlies helped Tang Zhou bury his father before boarding the truck that was headed to Stronghold 113 with him.
But he had a feeling that this group of bad people were just putting on an act for him. However, he did not have any evidence!
Tang Zhou's horse was getting slower and slower, but the dark cloud of birds was getting closer and closer to him.
Right after, Tang Zhou looked up at the signal flare and plunged into the dark cloud of birds in an attempt to fly to a higher altitude.
After stabilizing himself, Tang Zhou immediately let go of the reins of the other two warhorses. "Go. You guys don't have to die with me. Go back to the wilderness. It's been hard on you."
Actually, he knew from the beginning that the three warhorses had not been trained since Qing Zhen took over. Even if he and the three warhorses were to travel alone, they would not be able to reach Stronghold 144.
Did he commit suicide because he did not want to endure the torture? Or did he know he would not survive, so he decided to end it quickly?
He then looked at the warhorse that had died of exhaustion. "It's sweating a lot, and its tongue is white. There are no external injuries. This warhorse died from running. Based on the leg strength of a mutated horse, it would have to run for 500 to 600 kilometers day and night before it died, right?"
As one of the core members of the Kyung Clan, how could Tang Zhou not know the whole story behind the attack on Base 012? So when he saw the sparrow, he understood everything.
When Luo Lan saw him rolling his father's corpse on a straw mat by the side of the road, he got out of the car and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"
Death was like an extinguished lamp. Even refugees would want to bury their loved ones properly. At the very least, they would need a proper coffin. Otherwise, the wild dogs in the wilderness would dig up their father's corpse from the ground and take it away.
At that time, Luo Lan laughed and scolded, "You've got guts."
"Use my life." Tang Zhou said stubbornly, "If you give me the money, my life is yours."
When Tang Zhou passed by the treetop where the sparrow was, he subconsciously looked back and saw that the huge sparrow was flapping its wings and following closely behind him.
And what were those sparrows searching for?
It was clearly a summer morning, but the sweat on the warhorses was still evaporating into white mist. It could be seen that the temperature of the warhorses was so high that it was about to reach the limit of what they could withstand.
After saying that, Tang Zhou clamped the horse's belly tightly and left the group like an arrow that had left the bow. The two warhorses behind him ran left and right into the wilderness after losing control of their reins.
Moreover, these sparrows had even started pecking at the corpse of the Kyung Clan soldier!
During such a long-distance assault, the cavalry needed to constantly observe the fatigue level of their horses and then switch horses so that the three horses could share the same amount of stamina.
Finally, when there were only a dozen or so sparrows left in the flock, they began to fly south.
"What do you mean?" Qing Yi was puzzled.
However, the flock of birds did not seem to be afraid at all and continued to guard that place.
But Tang Zhou could not stop. He could only keep using his whip and spurs to urge the horses to continue galloping.
Whether it was Zhang Yuge, Tang Zhou, or Ren Xiaosu, they were all chips that Qing Zhen wanted to increase the chances of Luo Lan's survival.
In this long-distance race against time, Tang Zhou was Qing Zhen's real hope.
Tang Zhou smiled, "What did I say in the beginning? I said that I will give my life to you, so I will definitely give it to you. You don't have to be in a hurry to reject me, my life is useful to you. "
Then, the power of the second explosion of the signal board engulfed countless sparrows and burned them into fireballs.
There was one thing that puzzled Black Fox. When he cut the opponent's calf previously, he did not see such a deep wound, and the pecking of the sparrow was only on the surface.
Now, Qing Zhen had tried his best, and the rest could only depend on fate.
The loud and clear song was like a farewell between men with wine and laughter.
This was the signal bomb that Qing Zhen had specially prepared for these sparrows.
All the soldiers, including Zhang Yuge, were prepared to die. From the moment they set off, they had already wanted to leave their hopes to others.
He could not wait for these sparrows to land, because if he was also controlled by the AI behind the nanomachines, the other party could easily read his memory and know how he was going to deliver the message.
Qing Yi slept on the cold floor for the whole night. Fortunately, it was summer now, and the altitude of Ginkgo Manor was not high, so it was not too cold.
He saw a thin metal tube sticking close to his calf bone, and it was hidden there.
When he woke up, he found that Qing Zhen was still sitting in the middle of the black lake, as if he had not slept the whole night.
Tang Zhou had been in the army for ten years, and he had followed Luo Lan for ten years.
In just an instant, the high temperature enveloped all the sparrows and turned them into fireballs flying in the sky, turning them into an even more conspicuous "signal bomb."
As the warhorse galloped forward, Tang Zhou's nimble and agile body leapt into the air. In the blink of an eye, he had flipped onto the back of another warhorse.
This kind of death was more like the suicide of a loyal spy in order to keep a secret!
He could not save his comrades who were covering for him, because the note that Crow had sent him stated: "Send the matter of Luo Lan heading to the Central Plains to Stronghold 144 in the north. Ten lives in exchange for a chance for you. You can only succeed and not fail."
Ah, goodbye, my friend.
However, he was in a hurry to bury his father, so he said helplessly, "I'd like to get a coffin to bury my father."
"He's headed north!" Qing Yi said.
At this moment, Qing Yi hurriedly walked in from outside. "Second Bro, the garrison troops at the edge of the Jing Mountains said they saw a large creature suddenly rush out of the mountains. It looked like a lizard. The garrison troops couldn't stop it, and even machine gun bullets couldn't penetrate its skin. "
"Are you worried that Zhang Yuge and the others won't be able to send the message to the Northwest?" Qing Yi asked, "Second Bro, do you really think that no one can break through the lockdown?"
For the sake of Luo Lan, Qing Zhen had forced himself to coldly treat everyone as a tool.
The sound of gunfire rang out like thunder.
The 40-odd strongholds in the Southwest were still peaceful. The blood from Luo Lan's murder had been wiped clean, and it was as though nothing had happened.
Back when Luo Lan was placed under house arrest at Stronghold 88, Qing Zhen had also used Crow to send messages.
"Then can Bro be saved?" Qing Yi asked, "Ren Xiaosu will probably be going, right?"
Qing Zhen knew about this promise because they had mentioned it occasionally. At that time, everyone used it as a joke to tease Tang Zhou.
"Goodbye."
However, when Tang Zhou received the note from Crow, he understood it was not meant for anyone else but for him, a high-ranking officer who was already a colonel. Actually, Qing Zhen had given him this mission because he was silently telling him that it was time to fulfill his promise.
The message was hidden on him, so he could not let the nanomachines control him and discover where the message was hidden.
Qing Zhen looked up at Qing Yi. "It should be the monster from the volcanic crater of the Jing Mountains. Where did it go?"
In the Ginkgo Manor, Qing Zhen had been sitting on the dark gray marble floor for a day and a half without sleeping.
Black Fox stood up straight and said to the recruits, "He died to save his master. I hope that when it's your turn to protect the Northwest one day, you'll also have the same firm belief as him. Salute."
Ren Xiaosu explained, "The different colors of the Eye of Truth represent different levels. Under normal circumstances, the higher the level, the stronger the sorcery. The red one in your hand is second only to the black one in my hand. "
Tang Zhou rode his horse through the wilderness in the early morning, where undercurrents were surging.
Qing Zhen turned to look at Qing Yi and said softly, "Tang Zhou is dead."
What made Black Fox's scalp tingle was that the sparrows were actually pecking at each other's skin with their sharp beaks as though they were looking for something.
The stronghold residents used the murder of Luo Lan as a topic of conversation after dinner. Everyone was guessing why he had suddenly killed someone and made up many stories about his infighting in private. These stories were embellished and spread far and wide, but no one felt that they had anything to do with it.
"It's fine. I sent a crow to deliver the letter. I trust this person," Qing Zhen said.
Qing Zhen had once told Qing Yi that it was fortunate that Luo Lan had gone on a killing spree within three days and wiped out the Kyung Clan.
Wang Yun also said, "That's right, Zhang Xiaoman. We only have the gold one, but you have the red one. Quickly thank the Young Marshal."
Just like what Qing Zhen often said to Qing Yi, one could not rely on luck when playing against an artificial intelligence. He was not saying this to Qing Yi, but to himself.
After that, he took off all of Tang Zhou's clothes and carefully checked every inch of his clothes with his fingers. However, he found nothing.
Zhang Xiaoman thanked Ren Xiaosu in a daze and even gave him a gratitude token.
This was the glory of the Kyung Clan troops.
Beside him, he was holding the reins of two horses.
Tang Zhou was lying quietly on the ground covered in wounds. Black Fox examined his injuries. "The fatal wound was a gunshot from the lower jaw to the top of the head. It was suicide."
However, he was a little puzzled. "Second Brother, who else did you send to the Northwest?"
'Ah, goodbye, friend.'
Tang Zhou thought that if things had ended here, he would probably have stayed in the army for a few years before retiring and joining the stronghold.
"Second Brother, didn't you sleep last night?" Qing Yi wondered.
"Then what should we do?" Qing Yi frowned and said, "If we can't get Ren Xiaosu to go to the Central Plains, wouldn't Big Bro be in danger?"
At this moment, the horses were running slower and slower. Tang Zhou was about to cross the entire valley.
It seemed to be the autumn of 10 years ago. At that time, Tang Zhou was still a refugee in Stronghold 111, and his father, his only relative, had just passed away.
He had to repeat it to himself over and over again so that he could remember it well.
Tang Zhou swore he had never seen a sparrow stare at him like this before.
The effective range of the 178-23 automatic rifles they were using was 400 meters.
The 10 off-road vehicles drove off on their respective paths of no return. Everyone was not hoping to gain merit or be rewarded, but to fight for opportunities for the others on the road.
The past three months of training had taught them one thing. When an officer gave an order, they just had to follow it.
It was precisely because it was so dangerous that Qing Zhen wanted to accompany Luo Lan to the Central Plains.
Tang Zhou smiled. This thing was really sinister.
How many decades were there in a person's life?
Tang Zhou roughly understood that the soldiers who were supposed to attract the enemy's firepower had encountered them. At this moment, Tang Zhou could not even confirm who the enemy was. He could only pray in his heart to take care.
In fact, it was precisely because of this incident that Black Fox had been "sent" to train the recruits.
But a moment later, the signal flare detonated again and burned and exploded a second time.
An adult male soldier weighed about 160 kilograms. If a horse was hunched over for a long period of time, it would put a lot of pressure on it.
"There's still a chance," Qing Zhen said.
But while they were in a daze, a purplish-red signal flare flew into the sky from the wilderness in the distance. It was also at this moment that everyone noticed something was wrong with the flock of birds in the sky. There were too many of them, and they were too densely packed together.
The flock of birds seemed to have been prepared for this. Half of them split up and formed a tight circle around the signal flare, using their bodies to block the flare's light.
When he pinched the calf, Black Fox suddenly felt something strange. He took a deep breath and apologized again. Then, he used his dagger to cut the calf's muscle.
War had never been limited to the bombardment of artillery shells and strafing of machine guns. The surging waves of undercurrents were equally thrilling.
Luo Lan was still the same Luo Lan. He had always taken care of this family in his own way.
There was once a breeder who accidentally scratched the three horses' skin. He was sent to the Public Order Division's prison by the old men in charge of the Kyung Clan. He was locked up for seven years.
But now was not the time to think about this.
"I'm sorry, brother," Black Fox said in a low voice.
Tang Zhou, who was on the warhorse, suddenly felt himself falling. The horse he was riding on was completely exhausted. Its front hooves could no longer withstand the force of the galloping. In an instant, it fell to the ground together with Tang Zhou.
Tang Zhou, who got up in a hurry, was covered in dirt. He immediately checked the pistol on his waist and opened the safety.
Tang Zhou, on the other hand, looked up at the White Sun Fireworks and raised his pistol to aim at his chin.
Therefore, the reason why Luo Lan killed these people and took the blame was because he wanted to leave a stable and united rear for Qing Zhen before he left.
Under normal circumstances, warhorses before The Cataclysm could travel between 20 to 60 kilometers per hour, and 300 kilometers per day was their limit. It was very easy for a warhorse to run to its death.
Five minutes later, more than half of the sparrows in the sky had been shot down by the recruit camp. However, they still showed no signs of leaving.
'Ah, goodbye, my friend.'
The answer was that he did not blame them. Instead, he felt a little relieved.
On this huge chessboard, Ling led the way with black while Qing Zhen interlaced his chess pieces. Both sides were fighting in the dark with the most ruthless methods, but the game was about to be revealed.
But when he arrived at the garrison camp of Stronghold 113, the first thing he did was to look for Luo Lan. Then he said stubbornly, "I said I'll give you my life, so I'll definitely give it to you. You don't have to reject me so quickly. My life is useful to you."
The Black Fox started sprinting in the direction of the flock of birds. As he ran, he shouted at the soldiers behind him, "Maintain battle formation!"
Ren Xiaosu's expression changed. It seemed like bad news always came when one was caught off guard.
But what upset Qing Zhen the most was that Tang Zhou still went despite knowing that Qing Zhen had sent him to his death.
However, Qing Yi had always thought the person controlling the crows was Xu Man. Now that Xu Man had gone to the Central Plains, it should be someone else.
"So we're going to have to face something so terrifying, an artificial intelligence." Tang Zhou smiled bitterly. But after that, he immediately made up his mind.
"Tang Zhou."
Goodbye.
Therefore, this matter had been a dead end from the beginning.
Actually, the Kyung Clan only had modern troops, so there was no such thing as a cavalry unit.
Meanwhile, Tang Zhou was riding in the wilderness instead of taking the main roads because he did not want to be discovered by the enemy.
Right now, he only wanted to wait for news.
When they arrived at Tang Zhou's corpse, the Black Fox was stunned when he saw Tang Zhou's appearance. He was a high-ranking general second only to the P5 back in the Pyro Company, and Tang Zhou was also Luo Lan's favorite. How could he not know Tang Zhou?
…
Black Fox was stunned on the spot. He suddenly felt a deep sense of respect for this Kyung Clan officer named Tang Zhou.
With that, Tang Zhou pulled the trigger.
This was because there was a battalion from the 6th Field Division training nearby in the northern part of the valley. All he needed to do was attract the attention of that battalion, and someone would naturally help him bring the news to the north.
And … the singing of the music.
After all, he had never been to the Sorcerer Nation before, so he could not find someone from the Sorcerer Nation to clarify things.
Since then, Luo Lan had been promoted all the way, and Tang Zhou had been promoted along with him. At the age of 24, he became a major under Boss Luo's command.
The so-called effective range, in layman's terms, was the range within which a firearm's lethality could meet all expectations.
"Although I don't know what's going on with this monster, it's probably one of the AI Zero's backup plans." Qing Zhen said calmly, "This backup plan has been hiding in the Jing Mountains for so long. It's obvious that it wants to deal with our Kyung Clan. But it's changed its plans at the last minute, which means someone forced it to change its plans."
Qing Zhen did not care what other people thought of him. All he needed was for his brother to live.
He did not have the luxury of time to think too much about it. He gave his horse a hard whip on the butt, and the warhorse started galloping again in pain.
Black Fox said, "First Company and Second Company, stay where you are. Third Company and Fourth Company, follow me in an attack formation."
Tang Zhou thought to himself, 'Would he blame Qing Zhen for sending me to my death like this?'
Tang Zhou looked at the other party in silence and clenched his fists.
"It's time to return this life to you," Tang Zhou said with a smile.
Even if all three warhorses ran to their deaths, they would not be able to reach him.
He knew what kind of opponent he would be facing.
Therefore, they did not know that the real war had already begun at this moment. It was happening in a place they could not see.
The treasured playthings in the hands of others were just passable tools in the hands of Qing Zhen.
On the horse's back that was moving up and down violently, Tang Zhou lowered his body to reduce the wind resistance.
"Mr. Black Fox, I heard you tore down Young Marshal's house?"
There was a small note inside that said, "Luo Lan has set off for Stronghold 61 in the Central Plains on July 5. Please rescue him."
While the 6th Field Division's recruit training camp was being reorganized, one of the more active recruits suddenly asked.
There was no solemnity or desolation, only relief.
However, Black Fox felt that something was amiss. The troops under Qing Zhen and Luo Lan had always been known for being fearless of death.
"If Ren Xiaosu had rushed over immediately after receiving the news, and my brother had followed the original plan, we would've been able to make it in time." Qing Zhen said, "But Ah Yi, you have to understand that if anything goes wrong …"
In Stronghold 144, in the small house where Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin were staying, a group of officers were moving small folding stools and sitting in rows in the small courtyard.
While they were retreating, no one noticed that there was a sparrow perched on a treetop in the distance who had not left with the flock of birds.
But why would such an important figure from the Kyung Clan military suddenly come to the Northwest? And why would he be besieged by a group of inexplicable sparrows?
"Then could it be …" Before Qing Yi could finish speaking, he realized Qing Zhen had a desolate look on his face. "What's the matter, Second Brother?"
But at this moment, a soldier suddenly ran over. "Young Marshal, Black Fox is back. He wants to see you."
And how could someone like Tang Zhou commit suicide out of fear?
Big Bluff looked at Zhang Xiaoman enviously. "Young Marshal actually gave you the red stone. Young Marshal treats you so well!"
"Stop Ren Xiaosu from going to the Central Plains."
Black Fox took a look through his binoculars and clearly saw a young soldier in the Kyung Clan uniform lying on the ground. There were also more than a dozen sparrows on the ground, rummaging through the Kyung Clan soldier's belongings as though they had gained intelligence.
This warhorse was the one with the best stamina.
Tang Zhou was 26 years old, while Luo Lan was 33 years old. These ten years were like a cycle.
Black Fox wiped his bloody hands and unscrewed the metal tube.
Luo Lan was 23 years old that year. He was the elder brother of the Kyung Clan's Shadow. Tang Zhou was 16 years old and had a rotten life.
However, in the next moment, he suddenly saw a sparrow standing alone on the treetop in the morning mist, staring straight at him.
The song in the wilderness was intermittent, like the mist in the morning.
The other party seemed to know that they were nearby. That was why he released the signal flare before he died.
Tang Zhou knew that as long as he could get through this place, the mission would be a success.
Moreover, if he wanted to hide the metal tube under his muscles, he would have to cut his own muscles first. Black Fox could even imagine how much pain the other party had to go through to hide the metal tube.
"Hmm." Qing Zhen seemed to have his own judgment. "They won't succeed. Ah Yi, I've said it before, you can't rely on luck when you're playing chess with an AI."
A purplish-red signal flare instantly rose into the sky like a dazzling meteor in the daytime.
Luo Lan smiled and said, "What are you going to trade for it?"
However, Qing Zhen did not care if they lived or died. Even if the three of them switched mounts and mutated and evolved, they would still die if they ran 800 kilometers to Stronghold 144 in the north at full speed.
Zhang Xiaoman, who was sitting on a folding stool, suddenly asked, "Young Marshal, why is the color of the Eye of Truth different? Big Bluff and P5092 both have a gold Eye of Truth, so why am I the only one with a red one?"
Qing Yi was stunned. He knew why Qing Zhen had sent Tang Zhou.
The young Tang Zhou had borrowed money from his neighbors to bury his father, but no one was willing to lend it to him. Coincidentally, Luo Lan had come out of Stronghold 111 and was heading to the Kyung Clan's 6th Combat Brigade stationed at Stronghold 113 to take up his post.
Qing Yi knew Qing Zhen still had a supernatural being who could control crows hiding in the dark. Back when Qing Zhen and Luo Lan were under house arrest, Qing Yi had used the crows as a link to convey information.
By now, Tang Zhou had already ridden nearly 500 kilometers north. Along the way, he kept switching mounts, but he could still feel his warhorse's physical condition deteriorating.
The sparrows in the sky that were not hit by the signal flare started circling and swooping down in search of Tang Zhou.
'If I die on the battlefield, please continue moving forward and carry our glory on your back.'
Otherwise, now that everyone knew that "Qing Zhen" and Luo Lan had gone to the Central Plains, their ambitions would definitely be stirred up.
Last night, when Tang Zhou was traveling in the wilderness, he could vaguely hear gunshots in the distance.
Usually, there were people who took care of their daily needs, and there were also people who were in charge of training them.
Tang Zhou thought to himself, 'When did I meet Boss Luo?'
In front of them was a blackboard and Ren Xiaosu, who was giving a lecture. "The Eye of Truth in your hands is the sorcerer's weapon. All sorcery must be released through this Eye of Truth. Now, with the Eye of Truth in your hands, close your eyes and breathe. You only need to take 100 breaths before you can enter your meditation world. In the meditation world, you can practice sorcery. "
The Wang Clan had once sent an invitation to them, but Qing Zhen had rejected it. Before Luo Lan and Ren Xiaosu parted, they had said that they might have to make a trip to the Central Plains in the end because many things had gone out of the Kyung Clan's control.
Thinking of this, Tang Zhou first walked to the side of the horse, took out a signal flare next to the saddle, and pulled the trigger toward the sky.
"What chance?" Qing Yi was stunned for a moment. It seemed that Qing Zhen had made other arrangements after he fell asleep. Apart from the ten soldiers, there should be other people heading to the Northwest. "Second Brother, you can't expose the news that you are still with the Kyung Clan."
The new soldiers were stunned for a moment. So the legend was actually true.
When the time came, they might be able to find a job in a factory. They could get a retirement allowance from the Kyung Clan and a salary at the same time. Their lives could be considered stable.
Qing Zhen suddenly heaved a sigh of relief. "Tang Zhou's message has been delivered."
From the moment the message was successfully delivered, Qing Zhen had already guessed Tang Zhou's fate, because it was a fate that he had personally arranged.
From the beginning, the ten SUVs that had taken different routes had been used by Qing Zhen to attract Tang Zhou's attention.
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