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Chapter 66 The rebellion of the army

Just when the fat man made a plan and was sleeping peacefully in the Zhang family, Commander Zheng Dashan in Fengtian Command was taking Staff Zhao and three guards who had lived for the rest of the war, hurried to the combat conference room of the military region. It is said that Commander Liu, the 93rd Group Army stationed in Fengtian City, had important matters to report.

Zheng Dashan took Staff Zhao into the conference room. In the conference room, Commander Liu had arrived in advance. Both sides of the conference table were filled with division-level cadres under the group army. Zheng Dashan glanced back and forth several times without a familiar face. He was full of soldiers who didn't know him. Zheng Dashan was a little confused. Could it be that on the night of the end of the world, all the division-level cadres in the 93rd Army turned into zombies or were bitten to death by zombies?

Zheng Dashan sat in the middle, reached out and waved his hand gently in the air, stopping everyone's chaotic voice. He coughed gently and said loudly: "Now, we are in a meeting, everyone is quiet. Let's ask Commander Liu from the 93rd Army to talk about the latest situation outside." After that, he looked at the first position on the left, indicating that Commander Liu could report.

Liu Jun is not too tall, a little thin, with a gloomy face. His slender eyes always stare at you in a gloomy way, and with that curved hook nose, he looks like he can't speak coldness. After hearing Zheng Dashan's words, Liu Junchang slowly glanced at the entire venue for a while, and then smiled and said, "Today, many of the zombies sent to clear out zombies have lost contact, some of them have

The soldiers who fled back said that they also encountered the fourth-level zombie that Commander Zheng mentioned. This kind of zombie is not afraid of guns and cannons, and even tanks and rocket launchers cannot kill it. As the zombies' level becomes higher and higher, the thermal weapons of our army have been gradually eliminated. It can be said that we are now in trouble. If we don't find a solution, the demise of our army, and even the entire Fengtian City, is only a matter of time."

Commander Zheng frowned. This is indeed a problem that he has been having a headache after returning and has not come up with a countermeasure. However, the fat man's skills have allowed him to see a glimmer of hope to solve this problem, because he has not had a good talk for the fat man yet. Therefore, Commander Zheng is not going to tell the matter at the meeting. He asked Commander Liu: "Don't we still have a slut of the psychic corps? In terms of distributing crystal cores, these psychic corps are unlimited. With their current strength, they should be able to deal with such terror."

At this time, an extremely arrogant voice came from outside: "Yes, we can deal with this kind of zombie, but the question is why we have to fight with the zombies for nothing. Don't tell me the military's responsibilities or other things. I'm upset with this." With these words, the door of the conference room was kicked open. A young man who looked twenty-eight or nine years old, with long red hair, and was wearing a crooked military uniform, walked in arrogantly, and behind him were seven or eight young men who were also dressed in messy soldiers.

Zheng Dashan frowned and asked coldly: "Who are you? From that army, do you know where this is? Who allowed you to come in? Report your army number and name"?

The leading red-haired boy glanced at Zheng Dashan and snorted softly: "Hmph, who is I? I am Liu Xialai, the captain of the new Fengtian Military Region Supernatural Legion, Commander Zheng, you know each other now."

Commander Zheng was stunned when he saw this arrogant guy telling his home, and immediately asked Liu Juncheng: "Isn't the captain of the supernatural army **? What about others? When did Liu Xia change to be the captain? Also, I don't recognize any of your 93rd Army's commanders now? Why are they all replaced by newcomers?"

Commander Liu didn't say anything, turned around and glanced at Liu Xia. The red-haired boy laughed and said to Zheng Dashan in a strange voice: "Do you want to know what's going on? Tell you, whether it's ** or the original commanders, they are all dead, hahaha."

Zheng Dashan thought to himself that something was wrong, and he called Chief Zhao beside him with a look, and then asked slowly: "Everything is dead, Commander Liu, what's going on?"

Before Commander Liu could speak, the red-haired boy shouted: "What's going on? Why do we go out to fight zombies every day? If we come back, we will not be able to do this or that. It's all the end of the world, and the country is gone. Why do we still follow the military rules and regulations? ** refuse to follow Commander Liu. I killed him. The commanders were all very stubborn and didn't know what they were doing. I sent them to the King of Hell. Haha

Ha, now it's your turn, go to die." With the arrogant words of this red-haired boy, Commander Liu and several new division commanders around him raised their pistols and shot Zheng Dashan in a row. The bullets were ringing, and the thick ice shield emitting a cold air appeared in front of Zheng Dashan. Zheng Dashan held the ice shield with one hand and pulled out the first-level magic weapon given to him by the fat man from behind. He called out the staff officer behind him and began to break out.

"I want to run away, stay here, do you think your ice-type superpowers are very harmful? Look at my flame storm," the red-haired boy laughed disdainfully, stretching out his hands into a cross shape, a flame ignited in front of him, and soon the flame turned into a large wave of fire. The waves surged and rolled over to Zheng Dashan and the others. Liu Juncheng and others on both sides retreated to the back, and kept firing at Zheng Dashan's ice shield while retreating.

Just as the fire waves were about to roll in front of Zheng Dashan, the gate of the conference room was suddenly pushed open. The three guards brought by Zheng Dashan, each of whom had a preliminary magic weapon to open the mountain, broke into the door, "Commander, here," a guard in front of him shouted anxiously.

Zheng Dashanya bit his teeth and handed the sword in his hand to the hands of Staff Zhao behind him, and said softly: "Their target is me. Go away quickly and find a way to escape from Fengtian with Jing Ren." After saying that, he pushed Staff Zhao to the door with force. With both hands, a huge ice wall rose, isolated the crazy wave of fire. As the fire waves continued to impact, the ice wall gradually became disintegrating.

When Chief Liu saw this, he was overjoyed and shouted softly: "Everyone will go up together, he won't be able to hold it long." With Chief Liu's words, the superpowers brought by the red-haired boy took action one after another. For a moment, various magical powers appeared, balls of thunder balls, ice arrows, wooden thorns, and huge rocks suddenly appeared in the air and attacked the ice wall condensed by Zheng Dashan.

Although Zheng Dashan's superpower is powerful, his fists are hard to resist four hands, let alone the siege. After a while, the ice wall shattered. As the ice wall was broken, Zheng Dashan's face turned red. He used his superpower to turn the ice slag in the sky into countless ice arrows and shot violently at the people in the room.

Some psychics on the opposite side shot away, but the only one red-haired boy was not afraid of these ice arrows. The fire-type superpowers unfolded, and another sea of ​​fire filled the ice arrows that rushed over. Death, with the counterattack of all the psychics, Zheng Dashan was accidentally shot in the chest by a wood, and then his figure paused. Several gunshots were heard around him, and several blood flowers bloomed in front of his chest. Then the sea of ​​fire surged over and swept Zheng Dashan into the sea of ​​fire.

After a while, the sea of ​​fire dissipated, Zheng Dashan disappeared, and only some black ashes were left on the ground. A wind-type supernatural thrust his hand gently, and a small tornado swept over, and the ground immediately became clean. Chief Liu said fiercely: "This Zheng Dashan, the old thing, is finally dead. From today on, I will have the final say in Fengtian."

The red-haired boy repeatedly said, "That's right, you're going to die, Second Uncle, Fengtian will be our world in the future. We can do whatever we want, and no one can control us anymore. Brothers, do you think so?"

A group of little brothers behind him agreed in a mess. Commander Liu and Liu Xialai showed a hint of conspiracy and laughed. After laughing, Commander Liu frowned and said, "That little brother of Zheng Dashan, Staff Zhao, actually ran away. Needless to say, he must have gone to Zheng Dashan's son Zheng Jingren and passed my order. From now on, Fengtian will implement military control. Our army has the final say in everything. And, if we announce that the headquarters Zhao Dezhu and Zheng Jingren will kill Commander Zheng Dashan, they will rebel and flee, send people to guard the entire Fengtian passage, search me from door to door, and must catch him."

Liu Xialai smiled evilly and said, "Remember, when you see a beautiful girl, remember to send it to me to the headquarters. I want to interrogate them in detail. Hahahaha." Speaking of this, the uncle and nephew laughed together.
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