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Chapter 297 I, Lu Ze, most talk about convincing people with virtue

At this moment, Lu Ze was calm, but his momentum was as majestic as a mountain.

In the light and shadow, the supreme commander of Shangnan Base, Commander Yang Baijia stopped his voice and stared at Lu Ze in a daze.

At first glance, this is just a declarative sentence.

But if you understand the world's tolerance for peak force, and if you understand Lu Ze's development curve since he stepped into the sight of the Yanhuang Army, then the information revealed by Lu Ze's words is extremely amazing.

【I have become the King of War】, this is clearly telling Yang Baijia...

I broke through the realm in half a month, and became a human nuclear weapon at the age of 17. I can enter the nine realms, and I can also enter the ten realms.

Which is more important, think for yourself!

It is not only a statement, but also a dimensionality reduction warning.

As for why Lu Ze dared to speak like this, it was naturally because he had the confidence to say so.

If the 17-year-old 8-star warrior general is the future fire of the Yanhuang Army and even the country, then the 17-year-old 9-star warrior king is enough to be called the pillar of a domain.

When a force chooses to open up a fog channel to expand the space for the survival of its own group, the King of War is the leading soul and the super core when competing for resources with other forces.

At that time, the priority level of the king of war will be raised to the highest level, and it is no exaggeration to call it a human nuclear weapon.

Therefore, as long as the King of War has no clear anti-social and anti-human attributes, he will be called a guest if he invests in any force.

It is also based on this that Shangguan Fifth has a terrific reputation, but he can still live comfortably in such a throat-heavy place as the capital of Yanbei.

It is also based on this that Lu Ze has been so indifferent from the beginning to the end.

I am the king of war, and I am the world's greatest transcendence!

Who can lead a party is not a person with a keen mind. Hearing this sentence, Yang Baijia closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Once upon a time, someone dared to speak like this in front of Yang Baijia.

However, he still can't afford to be angry, and some of them are just because this brat is so angry in front of the old comrade who cares about you.

After a pause for a while, a hint of admiration, helplessness, and a little anger... smiled on his face.

"I see, Colonel Lu."

"Then I wonder if my face, Yang Baijia, can save this man's life in your hands?"

Speaking again, Commander Yang's address to Lu Ze has changed from "Major Lu" to "Colonel Lu"!

The rank of King of War is a special rank. Except for appointments during wartime, he does not hold real power and is not subject to conventional jurisdiction.

If one day, Lu Ze stepped into the 10-star Gale Realm, and as a member of the Yanhuang Army, he would truly have the ranking of the Mist Warriors, and he would truly aspire to be the highest.

At that time, Lu Ze was the real "Major General Lu"!

"You don't have to be like this, Commander. I am the person who is most concerned with convincing people with virtue, and I am not a person who kills indiscriminately."

With one hand behind him, Lu Ze stood there calmly, with an outstanding posture.

A good man who convinces people with virtue...

If Yang Baijia hadn't seen the shivering Wan Ziyue kowtowing over there, he would have believed it.

Although he was a little unhappy, his goal was finally achieved, and his favor with Yang Baijia was finally paid off.

As for if some people are still upset, I want to use this to move him.

Give those people a little more courage, and they wouldn't dare to offend Yang Baijia, a dignified military officer like him!

"Okay. Colonel Lu, you can decide for yourself. This time I'm telling you in my personal capacity."

"Thank you." Lu Ze couldn't hear the eagerness to protect the calf in Yang Baijia's words, and nodded slightly.

Yang Baijia finally had an imperceptible smile on his face, hummed, and cut off the communication.

The so-called rich and nobles are essentially small groups of interests of the powerful and the most powerful. All the power and detachment derived from the rich and powerful are based on this.

Those who are far away in Gyeonggi made a little miscalculation from the beginning.

His blood, Yang Baijia, is integrated into the magnificent 5000-year-old China, and what flows is the soul of the Yanhuang army who defended the country. He represents the supreme interests of the country and the people.

From the bottom of his heart, he and Yandu Guihua are not the same people!

He is a majestic teacher of the kingly way and a national weapon, and he is also worthy of self-interested people like you?

At the base headquarters, after hanging up the communication, Yang Baijia turned around and looked to the other side, raising his palm as a signal.

The second light curtain is switched on.

A man in Tang suit with a light beard appeared, about 37 or [-] years old, with calm eyes.

"Mr. Wan Sen, the commission is over, but you need to pick it up yourself."

"In addition, he has become the king of war, and has become the backbone of our Yanhuang army."

The second sentence ends here, since both sides are old foxes, what they mean is naturally clear.

[If you want him, Yang Baijia, to deal with Lu Ze, don't mention such unnutritive words, you can be good to me. 】

A coldness flashed in the depths of the pupils of the man called Wan Sen, but finally a faint smile appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly: "I'm here to thank Commander Yang, so I won't bother you any more today."

"Goodbye."

At the end of the video, although it is also brief, if you compare it with the attitude when you spoke to Lu Ze before, then this is already a clear breakup.

But who is afraid?

"There's no mercy."

Yang Baijia shrugged, grinned, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

An opera style, full of vigor, with the unique charm of a veteran on the battlefield.

"I was originally from Wollongong..."

"Yin and yang are like turning the palm of your hand to secure the universe..."

……

……

Looking at the arena again, Wan Ziyue, who had been fascinated by family fights since he was a child, finally let go of his last struggle.

As for how much he knocked in the brain chaos, he couldn't remember.

Just knocking and knocking, Wan Ziyue stuck his head in the sand and passed out completely.

According to the Wan clan training, Gou Huo lives in troubled times, and does not seek to be heard among princes.

He finally did the first two words.

only……

Is it really that easy?

……

Lu Ze withdrew his gaze lightly, walked towards the group of wilderness warriors standing like a forest, and looked at Li Gu, who was weak but full of fighting spirit.

"Let's go."

Li Gu and the others didn't ask Lu Ze why he wanted to take action, and why he didn't kill Wan Ziyue. They believed in the leader they chose, from beginning to end.

Dozens of silent figures followed behind, and the wasteland warriors took out a 2-meter-high vertical iron box from nowhere, and after carefully putting the body of their dead companions into it, they carried the iron box on their backs and stood in fear among the 5000 people in the audience. In sight, strode out.

When stepping into the dark corridor, Lu Ze said casually, "Let's deal with the light room and the monitoring dark room, and destroy all today's monitoring."

"Yes, leader." Li Gu glanced at the towering auditorium with indifferent eyes, "Where are those people?"

"Don't worry about it, because they only see... what I want them to see." Lu Ze's voice didn't fluctuate at all, and there was a confidence like mountains and seas under his calmness.

The more you believe what you see with your own eyes, the more you will be deceived by sight.

"Ten days later, withdraw the second team from Shangnan, your home court is not here. The destination of the wasteland will always belong to the fog."

Leaving a sentence behind, Lu Ze walked forward with his hands behind his back, facing the thousands of fearful eyes, and walked out calmly.

When the first ray of light shone on him, the young man was as heroic as a jade, and his body was covered with rays of light.

Mu Jian, who had been waiting outside the legendary bar for a long time, stood at attention and saluted when he saw Lu Ze.

"Colonel Lu, we are about to return, please take care."

"It's work."

A large number of fighters returned in line, and the heavy rotorcraft roared into the sky.

Chai Fan, which was placed in the armored vehicle, leaned against the window slumped.

Punishment...

The whole army was wiped out, and he was the only one left to go back.

Is there still room for Chai Fan in Yandu's circle?

……

"Cough...cough..."

In the violent hemoptysis, Wan Ziyue opened his eyes, staring indifferently at the white roof, surrounded by busy figures.

A surprised voice came.

"Master!"

"Zi Yue!"

……

Wan Ziyue closed his eyes, feeling the piercing pain on his face, and the engraved hatred in his weak voice.

"Before I return to Yandu, I want a result."

(End of this chapter)