Chapter 298

"We must not only consider the city defense and troop deployment of the Storm Ruins, but also consider the important existence of the Stormwind Academy!"

"Qingqing is right. The Storm Academy is one of the five mutant academies. There are a large number of mutants in the academy. Once fighting starts, it will pose a great threat to our army!"

In the temporary headquarters, the speeches of Mi Qingqing and Wen Long caused several people in the meeting all night to fall into silence at the same time.

In the final analysis, it is still a matter of time. The goal of Bailixing and the others is to rush thousands of miles to help, not to take down the ruins of the storm!
Even if they fight hard, Bailixing and the others don't have any extra troops to garrison. It can be said that if this battle starts, it will be meaningless, so the idea of ​​​​the few people is very simple, this battle can not be fought if it can't be fought!
After thinking about it again and again, Xue Lingyun still said: "We must send someone in to talk to the other party. If we can pass through peacefully, both sides will save a lot of deaths!"

"Don't waste your time!" A strange voice suddenly sounded from outside the tent.

"Who?" Bailixing asked and was about to draw his gun.

"Member 0048 of the film department, I have met the generals!" A very ordinary-looking young man walked into the tent and saluted everyone.

Although few people knew about the existence of the film department, as the core executives of Qin Hao's camp, the members of Bailixing naturally knew about it.

But Bailixing and the others did not let down their vigilance. They were able to pass through an army of 20 people and come here without anyone noticing.

No. 0048 took out a fingerprint token to prove his identity, and everyone believed his identity.

"You just said no need, what do you mean?" Bailixing asked.

No. 0048 replied: "The owner of the Storm Ruins is a member of the Saints organization. Sending people in is no different from sending someone to die!"

When Bailixing and the others heard the news, their faces became ugly.

"If this is the case, then this battle is inevitable."

"Generals, don't worry, my lord has already made preparations, and when the time is right, I can help you take down the Storm Ruins."

"Oh? Then when will the time be considered ripe?"

"You generals, just organize an army to attack the city at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and you will know when the time comes!"

After No. 0048 finished speaking, he took his leave and left, leaving several people in Baili Xing feeling a little at a loss.

"There is no good way, this time I can only watch the movie department!" Bailixing finally said.

Hou Xiaoliang looked at the more than 30 members of the film department in front of him and said in the back kitchen of a restaurant.

"Is the task clear to everyone?"

"Clear!"

"For the sake of the king, for the victory, and for the tens of thousands of poor people who have similar experiences to us, take care!" When Hou Xiaoliang spoke, his eyes were slightly moist, and his voice was a little hoarse, as if he was saying his final farewell.

"Adults don't have to feel sorry for us, someone has to do things!"

"Yes! My lord, do you still remember what the king said to us? If everyone is afraid of death, then no matter how many people there are, they are no different from lambs waiting to be slaughtered. But if everyone can work hard and not fear life and death, then we humans Will become the most powerful existence in the world."

"Well, it's all good!" Hou Xiaoliang's eyes couldn't help but moisten when he heard what his subordinates said.

At this time, a childish young man asked softly, "My lord, if we die, will our names be able to appear on the monument of heroes openly?"

"Yes!"

"That's great, people in the future will know me!"

"What you do will be passed down forever, I promise!"

……

For the residents of the Ruins of the Storm, this night is no different from previous nights, but for some, it is the last night of their lives.

It was soon seven o'clock in the morning, and the Qin army had already set off and was moving rapidly towards the Storm Market.

Ruins of Twilight Zhuang Desheng has long been aware of the movements of the Qin army and has made complete preparations.

"Didn't he come with 20 from the Qin army? Then I will defend with 40 from Chen Bing, and I want to rescue the Qingdu rebels. I want to make it difficult for them to move!"

Lying on a luxurious four-meter-wide bed, Zhang Desheng proudly boasted to his concubines.

The concubines exclaimed cooperatively, boasting that Zhang Desheng was in full bloom, and couldn't help but another multiplayer movement.

"My lord, it's time to eat!" A butler-like person reminded softly outside the door.

"understood!"

Three minutes later, Zhang Desheng walked out with his fat.

"What did you eat today?"

"According to your order, we have prepared pork ribs in black bean sauce, money belly, glutinous rice chicken, quick sand buns and barbecued pork buns!" The butler replied with a smile.

Zhang Desheng patted the housekeeper on the head and said, "The most satisfying thing you have done during this time is to help me find a good cook!"

"Serving a good adult is what I should do!"

The two went to the dining table while talking.

"Let the kitchen start cooking!"

After the butler finished speaking, the maids lined up and walked towards the kitchen.

The chef who had just arrived recently had already prepared the meals. After the maid came in, each of them picked up a portion, and then picked up chopsticks to try it.

Seeing this scene, the chef couldn't help clenching his hands behind his back.

After the tasting was over, the maids showed nothing unusual, so they walked out of the kitchen with the food.

The chef threw down the spatula and hurriedly followed with his two apprentices.

It's a pity that the three chefs were stopped when they reached the door. The three of them stood at the door without saying a word, as if they were waiting for something.

As soon as the maid put the food on the table, Zhang Desheng couldn't wait to eat it, mouthful after mouthful, and soon there was not much delicious food left on the table.

Suddenly, Zhang Desheng felt a cramping pain in his stomach, which became more and more obvious.

"vomit……"

There was a sound of retching, and Zhang Desheng fell directly to the ground, his eyes turned outwards, foaming at the mouth,

"No, the food is poisonous?"

The housekeeper hurried up to check, he was still breathing, it was saved!

"Hurry up and arrest everyone who has touched the food!"

"You two haven't picked up the adults and sent them to the hospital, no, go and invite the doctor, go quickly..."

A series of orders from the housekeeper made everyone in the room into a mess.The guard outside the door heard the movement inside, but didn't know what happened, so he stretched his neck and peeked inside.

At this moment, the three chefs who had been standing at the gate slid out their daggers from their sleeves, pushed forward, and pushed the daggers directly into the necks of the two guards.

There was a gurgling sound from the guard's throat, and then he fell down powerlessly.

The three chefs stepped through the gate and ran towards the inside.

"Hurry up and stop them!"

Following the butler's reminder, the guards inside realized that they all rushed towards the chef.

The three chefs roared and continued to move forward. Their only target was Zhang Desheng.

(End of this chapter)

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