Chapter 107

Gu Mo didn't kill immediately.

He chose to play it safe and wait for his strength to consolidate before acting, so as not to be plotted against again.

Through the video footage, Zhu Qinghong and others saw everything, including the emperor.

He had mixed feelings in his heart.

Things eventually went to the point of no return.

Trapped in a local camp, the emperor saw that the country was in danger, but there was nothing he could do.

Internal and external troubles, life and death.

How to win a way out and find a chance?
Is there really a chance?
"Hey, the emperor of the Jinlan Kingdom. Your power is mind control, right? If you don't give hints to those emperors for a long time, will the mind control be untied? If it is untied, what will happen to their natural arousal, do you know?" Su Rui play taste.

The emperor was speechless.

Others were noncommittal.what can happen?But to promote the country's demise faster.

Zhu Qinghong peeled the orange in his hand, looked at the emperor: "What's your name? I can give you a chance to ask for help."

"He Lan. Why?" The Emperor He Lan looked at Zhu Qinghong in puzzlement. Why did he give him this chance?
"On a whim." Zhu Qinghong said calmly.

Only she knows the truth.

But don't stop giving it a chance.

He Lan got up and bowed deeply: "When the power is fully restored, no one in the country can stop him. He will destroy the entire alliance. Please, get rid of him. I will agree to any conditions. Please, help My country, save my people."

"He, is your friend?" Zhu Qinghong thought while eating a piece of orange.

Gathering a country does not mean taking it down.

It is extremely valuable to obtain the maximum benefit at the minimum cost.The Confederacy is huge, and it's easy to kill all the emperors.

What about after killing?The captured city is unmanned, and it is prone to chaos.It is necessary to keep a few emperors and manage the allied countries in hand.

He Lan is one of them.

When cornered, their choices determine the future.At this point, you need to wait patiently.

"Yes, he is my friend. My friend since childhood..." He Lan's eyes drooped slightly, thinking of the past.

They are about the same age, a prince and a son of an official.It is a matter of course to play together, and imagine that the monarch and his subjects have fun together.

At that time, the demons had not started to patrol the city, and many priests guarded the country, and there was no fatal danger.

Childhood is so happy, it seems like a lifetime away.

No one expected that once the demon patrols the city, it will come.The war broke out, countless priests fell, and the people wailed.

When the demon recedes, a power struggle breaks out.The big country is divided into several small countries, each doing its own thing.

Since then, wars have continued.

Every six months, the demons patrol the city, the country is not the country, and the family is not home.His father and brother died in battle, and he was pushed to the throne when he was ten years old and knew nothing.

Gu Mo went to the battlefield with the army and gradually made a name for himself.

At the age of 15, Gu Mo returned to the city with the army, and he went to greet him happily.

There is no enthusiasm for meeting close friends in fantasy, and there is no laughter and joy in anticipating the reunion of Zhongzhuma.

He saw the expressionless and desolate Lonely Man.They have talked about everything, and they have been together day and night, and the alienation and strangeness are more felt than others.

17 years old, nightmarish 17 years old.

The experienced Gu Mo surpassed everyone and became the first national priest.

He hurried to congratulate him, but couldn't forget the scene he saw with his own eyes.Lonely laughed wildly, killing the people of several streets like crushing ants.What's even more shocking is that Gu Mo still wants to keep killing, keep killing.

Be the strongest and despise life.

The threat of Gu Mo is too great, and the emperors he wins over are very worried about the future of the country.

Yes, it was he who made many emperors put aside their hatred and form an alliance, unite as one, and maintain peace.

Because he became a priest shortly after he ascended the throne, possessing the power of mind control.

He hinted at the people, hinted at the emperors, and glued together a fragile alliance.

A crushing dream.

The mighty power of Lone Mo has to be feared.

It is better to use than to kill.Since he was a child, he thought that Gu Mo would be willing.

So he approached Gu Mo, every word of persuasion, approaching step by step.In the end, he controlled the people and split the loneliness into two.

The kind, country-above-all desolation became the spiritual backbone of the Confederacy.The evil Lonely who admired power was imprisoned in the palace and forced to sleep.

It was he who did it all.

It was him who betrayed and took advantage of his friends.

It's all him.

It was also him who controlled their fusion every time Gu Mo woke up.Looking for someone who grew up together and cared about the world.Even if only for a moment.

He knew that once Gu Mo woke up, the hatred would increase.He also knows how painful it is to be separated from his strength.

He did it anyway.

He did it without arguing.

What can he do if he doesn't do it?Kill Lonely Mo?Let the country perish?Let the people die?
Who made him not have such a powerful and domineering power like Gu Mo.It can only be controlled by the mind, it can only be controlled by the dog...

"When it's useful, use it by all means. When it's useless, deal with it quickly. You can even ask the enemy for help, and destroy your friend." Zhu Qinghong smiled, "You know, I only want one thing. The entire alliance. Would you like to give it to me?"

He Lan opened his mouth several times, but was speechless.He was sorry for Gu Mo, and for all the emperors.

The only thing to do is to abandon everything and protect your own country and your own people.He is for the country and the people, he has done so in the past, and he will do so in the future.He couldn't say this promise.

The scheming of the woman in front of her is unmatched.Along the way, step by step calculation, interlocking.

What kind of life will the people live after following her?
He Lan didn't dare to think about it, she didn't want to think about it.

But I have to think about it, think about the worst result, think about the end of my own protection.

Zhu Qinghong got up and walked in front of He Lan: "You know that I am the one who caused the situation in the alliance country, but you have to ask me. You can't save your own country and your own people. You can only pin your hopes on me. He Lan, I never Do not treat your people harshly."

Can you believe it?Can you believe it?He Lan's eyes were red, and she bit her lips tightly, unable to say anything against her will.

How could he believe it.

Yet this was the lifeline for the Confederacy.It was the only way he could figure out the situation and think about it.

He tried his best, really tried his best.Even though he kept persuading himself in his heart, He Lan still couldn't lower his head.

The whole body is resisting, fearing.

The emperor with superior strength and unparalleled wit may be a wise king or a tyrant.He has never seen the country she ruled, and he cannot deliver the country and the people.

He Lan knelt down in pain and kowtowed: "I would like to be a cow or a horse in return."

Fang Youan hesitated to speak.

Su Rui pursed her lips slightly, quite stubborn.

Others watched from the sidelines, and it was inevitable that they would appreciate it.

Zhu Qinghong quietly stared at He Lan who was kneeling on the ground.This person is the emperor, willing to kneel down and beg, willing to give up his dignity.But he does not abandon the country and the people, and he is terribly stubborn.

She smiled softly: "Do you know what consequences your choice at this moment will have?"

He Lan froze.

Zhu Qinghong returned to the main seat and sat down: "I don't need you to be like a cow. I refuse to help."

Raising his head, He Lan didn't dare to put his faith in it, and looked up at the ruthless emperor.

If there is no profit to be made, there is no need to waste words.

Zhu Qinghong waved his hand lightly.

Fang Youan stood up, pulled He Lan and took him down.

Su Rui sighed: "It's not good to be too persistent."

"Quan should teach him a lesson." Zhu Qinghong sensed Yuan You's request for a call.

She opened it, not knowing what to do.

"Your Majesty, when exploring the terrain, we found several small countries. According to observations, their strength is average, and General Wei requested to go on an expedition."

Then send the information of those countries.

Zhu Qinghong led the people to march in one direction, and the enemies they encountered became stronger and stronger.There are still countries in the other directions, which cannot be called powerful.It happened to accumulate experience for the army, so she allowed the expedition.

A group of soldiers were dispatched for this campaign, led by Li Yixian and Chu Nanbo.Wei Zhou responded, and the three shared the decision-making power.

"Without a commander and twelve guards, this is a test for you. How to win at a very small price." Zhu Qinghong quickly determined the list of generals and sent them over, "If there are too many casualties, Li Yixian, Chu Nanbo, Wei Wei Continental responsibility."

"Yes. The food and grass will be prepared by Wei Xuanyu and me. Your Majesty, please send a supervisor to avoid chaos."

The three of Li Yixian have their own arrogance, and it is very likely that something will happen if they hit their heads.It was necessary to send an overseer with them, who had to be calm, rational and convincing to them.

Zhu Qinghong thought about it and said: "You go. The affairs of the middle school are temporarily left to Zhang Wenrong."

"Me? Your Majesty, you know that I am not good at war. And sending me to supervise the army, will it put too much pressure on them?"

"There is pressure to be motivated. No. [-] will follow and protect your safety. I hope you will win the battle." Zhu Qinghong settled the matter.

Since the founding of the Yunhong Dynasty, Yuanyou has been busy in Tianchong City as a prime minister.Occasionally go to Lingxi City, but can't get away and go elsewhere.

This time let him move around more and be more active.After years of hard work, it's time to relax.

Yuanyou took the order and hung up the call.

Zhu Qinghong looked at the day, the battle is about to start here, let them leave the other side to themselves.

Lu Yaoye sat on the ground with his back against the wall and crossed his legs: "It seems that the days of peace have passed for a long time, and they are restless."

"We have been fighting outside, so they naturally don't want to be idle all the time. Do you want to eat?" Lu Yu handed melon seeds.

Of course eat.Lu Yaoye took it over.

Su Rui said helplessly: "They are not suitable for our battle."

The strength is too low, so it's a gift.

They play high-end rounds, and the people at the bottom have to find low-end rounds to play.You can't always be idle.

"The battle ended before the year. Let's go home for the New Year." After being out for a long time, Zhu Qinghong really wanted to go back.

Everyone cheers.

You have to go home for the New Year, and no one can stop you!Their momentum is high, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

Zhu Qinghong draws a projection.

In the picture are Feng Erlang and Lin Sanniang, they did not withdraw together, they are still in the Alliance.

However, the couple were born and raised in the Confederate States, and they are very good at avoiding pursuers.

They were still in the capital of Jinlan Kingdom, mixing with the common people, eating, drinking and chatting all day long.The two tried their best to inquire about the news, but did not give up their revenge.

It's a pity that at the end of life, I can't see my parents and children.

Fang came back again.

Zhu Qinghong glanced at it.

Who made her a good boss who is sympathetic to his subordinates.

Zhu Qinghong told Ono to keep an eye on the couple's physical condition at all times.In case of accident, we should see and see.

Fang Youan was stared at inexplicably, feeling puzzled.

He did nothing wrong?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems not.I think should not be?He's not sure.

Xiang Ping was so bored that he dragged the two of them to fight the landlord.

Anyway, it’s okay, the Landlords fight the Landlords, and the Mahjong players play Mahjong.

There are a few who are not interested, just train.

Zhu Qinghong watched the projections sent back from various places, and kept abreast of the latest developments.

(End of this chapter)

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