The female president's personal crazy son-in-law

The moment Jiang Tong stepped out of the restaurant.

Countless eyes watched his escape route.

Jiang Tong became famous in the first battle, and many warriors who flocked to Wu Kingdom to watch the battle have not dispersed yet.

So no matter where he appears, he will be recognized instantly.

Then spread his traces by telephone and the Internet.

"what?"

It was soon discovered that the two Chinese people who were with Jiang Tong had disappeared.

"It's normal. Wu Guo's main target is the little real man. As long as they disperse, Wu Guo's attention will naturally be on the little real man."

"Even if the little real person loses this battle and is killed by Li Zhen, the army of the Wu Kingdom, within the territory of the country, those two Chinese people will still have a chance to leave."

A person with a delicate mind can see Jiang Tong's plan at a glance.

As Jiang Tong kept appearing outside the city, his escape route was soon planned out by everyone.

But when these people planned out Jiang Tong's escape route, their brows immediately frowned.

"Damn, is he crazy?"

Everyone jumped up from the ground on the spot, not understanding Jiang Tong's actions at all.

Logically speaking, even if Jiang Tong fled in the face of the Eighth Reinforced Regiment dispatched by the Wu Kingdom, he should go to the densely populated direction.

Although Wu Guo was in a state of desperation, he dispatched modern troops to suppress the warriors.

But as long as Jiang Tong went to a big city or a small town with a large population, the Wu Kingdom army would not dare to fire rashly.

You must know that when a shell falls, no one can bear the consequences.

Basically every warrior knows the truth.

The ghost who assassinated the Colonel of the West back then kept shuttling through the big cities, only to escape from the guns of the Mi Army time and time again.

But looking at Jiang Tong, he not only stayed away from those cities and small towns, but also fled to places inaccessible.

"Little Daoist is dying?"

The Ukrainian army wished that Jiang Tong would stay away from the crowd, but he was fine and led the army to a remote place directly.

At that time, there will be no scruples. Facing the long guns and short cannons of the Eighth Strengthening Regiment of the Wu Kingdom, even a martial arts deity, it is hard to say that there is a risk of falling.

Just the few ah-1 Cobra helicopters hovering above the ground are equipped with sidewinder missiles, rocket launchers, and large-caliber rotary machine guns.

A single bullet is enough to cut an ordinary martial artist in half.

……

In a private estate in Wu Kingdom.

The head of the Sanyo Group, Kargow, is in a suit and leather shoes, with piercing eyes and a cup of tea in his hand.

Opposite him, there are two rulers of Wu Kingdom, whose status is almost second only to that one.

The two of them frowned tightly: "Your Excellency Kagow, you must know that you brazenly ordered to mobilize the Eighth Reinforcement Regiment. Such consequences are likely to anger a peerless and narrow-minded expert."

If this Chinese man were allowed to escape, this time the beam would be settled.

I'm afraid that he will flee back to Huaguo, practice hard for several years, ten years, or even cultivate to become a god, and then come to seek revenge.In this Wu Kingdom, no one can stop him.

Some small countries and warriors fear each other.

Warriors are afraid that the small country will dispatch troops to encircle and kill them, and the small country is even more afraid of assassination activities by the warriors.

The warrior's target is too small, it is difficult for the army to surround and kill him, and he will escape in all likelihood.

Therefore, in many small countries, the country and warriors maintain a delicate balance. Everyone usually acts in a restrained manner and will not break it easily.

What Wu Guo is most worried about now is Jiang Tong's future revenge.

Unless Jiang Tong is left in Wu Kingdom this time, this future genius will be killed directly.

Karguff was full of disdain:
"Hmph, the Eighth Reinforcement Regiment stationed outside Mecca has a full reinforcement of more than 3000 people, and its logistics, weapons, and technology are all at the top of the Wu Kingdom's army."

"No matter how powerful that little real man is, he's just a martial artist. Don't forget, this world is no longer what it was a hundred years ago. Now it is our modern army that is in charge of everything."

Kargow looked arrogant.

The basis for the Wu Kingdom to survive in the gaps between many great powers is not the Witch God Sect, nor the Little Witch God.

It is the millions of troops controlled by Wu Kingdom.

In comparison, any true martial artist or peerless expert is like an ant.

The two people on the opposite side were silent.

Karguff is in charge of the Sanyo Group, the largest chaebol in Wu Kingdom and even South Asia, almost comparable to the Mitsui family in the island country.

In Wu Kingdom, the weight of Kargow far exceeds that of the royal family.

He can almost directly order the mobilization of the army without the consent of that person.

The dispatch of the Eighth Reinforced Regiment this time was the result of discussion by the Sanyo Group board of directors, and even the royal family could not stop it.

He could only watch helplessly as this torrent of steel crushed everything.

Moreover, the Sanyo Group has an excuse to do something. Even if Jiang Tongzhen is killed in Wuguo, the others will have nothing to say.

In any country, warriors are not allowed to be above the law.

Kargow's face was full of confidence.

Looking at Jiang Tong's escape route, the corners of his mouth smiled gradually. He was afraid that Jiang Tong would sneak into the city before.

As a result, this strong man from the Hua Kingdom avoided densely populated areas without knowing the heights of the sky and the earth, and directly led the Eighth Reinforced Regiment to a small Gobi Desert.

The small Gobi Desert, which is less than [-] square kilometers, is surrounded by uninhabited people, and it is a combat zone suitable for large-scale bombing.

"This child must die!"

Kargow's suspended heart was completely let go.

……

It was not only Kargow who discovered this, but those who paid attention to Jiang Tong's whereabouts from the outside world can now see Jiang Tong's plan.

"This little real person in Jiangbei doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. Isn't he afraid of being surrounded by the Eighth Regiment in that small Gobi desert?"

There was a South Asian warrior who sneered and shook his head.

In my heart, I think Jiang Tong is too arrogant, too careless.

Only a few people frowned, wondering what Jiang Tong was going to do?
If he can escape from the pursuit of the Eighth Reinforcement Regiment today, he will be able to become a god in a battle. He just wants to run to other people's favorable terrain recklessly.

"and many more!"

Some people wrinkled tightly, as if they could see something.

"This little real man seems unwilling to let the Eighth Regiment open fire in densely populated areas. He doesn't seem to want to hurt innocent people?"

If you didn't understand what Jiang Tong was going to do before, now you can guess something after watching and guessing all the way.

More and more people are discovering this.

"Jiangbei's little real person is quite particular, and he never involves those unrelated people in his work."

Thinking about this, everyone's expressions changed.

They vaguely guessed what Jiang Tong was going to do?

'hiss! '

At this moment, I don't know how many people gasped.

Looking at Jiang Tong's gaze again, it was like looking at a lunatic.

"What's the matter, why do you all have such expressions?" No one has guessed what Jiang Tong is going to do.

Seeing the people around him, their faces changed, and they asked curiously.

There were endless wry smiles on the faces of others.

In an unprecedentedly horrified tone, he said faintly: "This little real man has never thought of running away. He is going to challenge the army head-on!"

That's why he led the Eighth Regiment all the way to this small Gobi desert.

The words fell.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and there was a dead silence.