Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 690 What Did You Summon?

On the battlefield, Chen Mo continued to slaughter those soldiers, and it seemed that there were only a few hundred people left.

The commander ran to the old man and shouted loudly: "Your Excellency, my soldiers are going to die, how long will it take for the things you summoned to arrive?"

The old man looked at the commander and said with a cold face: "This is not something you should ask. Your task is to fight to the last soldier."

"Although we were summoned by you, we are also human beings. We have our own thinking. You need to give us an explanation!" the commander shouted.

The old man slapped him and turned the commander's head around a few times: "This is what I will tell you."

After finishing speaking, the old man shouted coldly: "Whoever dares to retreat will be killed without mercy!"

The lieutenants watched the commander being killed with despair and anger on their faces, but they didn't dare to resist the old man.Looking at the old man, he looked up to the sky and roared, venting all the unwillingness and anger in his heart.

"why why!"

"Kill!"

Everyone else rushed towards Chen Mo.

Then, the whole army was wiped out!
In front of the big screen, watching the last fallen soldier, everyone clenched their fists and remained silent.

Everyone held their breath, and the atmosphere was extremely silent.

Lord Gongnan suddenly shouted, "How long will it take for the missile to arrive?"

"Report! One minute and thirty seconds!"

"Let him continue to summon the soldiers, come up to me, and stop Master Chen at all costs!"

"Yes!"

The old man received the order from Lord Gongnan, so he could only cast a gloomy face and cast the summoning technique again.

However, now his spiritual power has long been exhausted, if he was to forcibly summon a soldier, it would kill him.

"That's all, that's all, today I will stop Master Chen at all costs!"

The old man closed his eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and summoned another soldier.

Looking at the arrival of another well-equipped army, Chen Mo frowned: "You didn't hesitate to stop me with your own life. What did you summon just now?"

The old man laughed miserably: "You will know after a while."

"Okay, although these soldiers are puppets you summoned, they are all flesh and blood people. I don't believe you don't feel sorry for them!"

With Lie Ruhuo, Chen Mo started the massacre again.

Kunlun, the House of Parliament.

The superior, Jiang Heshan and other cronies stood in front of the big screen and watched the scene of Chen Mo in Beihai through Kunlun's most advanced Nandou satellite.

When he saw that Onmyoji was beheaded by Chen Mo, Jiang Heshan was very relieved: "Okay, that Sasu Crane did not kill our general back then. After the war, he hid in Beihai, and we can't do anything about him. Today, Chen Mo has avenged those dead generals!"

When he saw Chen Mo massacring the entire group of soldiers by himself, Jiang Heshan became even more excited and shouted three good words in succession.

"Back then, this group of soldiers massacred unarmed civilians in our Kunlun, and now their retribution has finally come. I only regret that this retribution came 80 years late!"

The generals of the military department behind Jiang Heshan were also very excited. As soldiers of the Kunlun Kingdom, they dare not forget that period of history back then.

I am whipping myself all the time, so that I can remember that humiliating history.

"Master Chen, you are indeed our great hero in Kunlun!"

"Boss, I think that boy should be rewarded when he comes back!" Jiang Heshan suggested.

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

Jiang Heshan's proposal was approved by all the people present.

The superior looked serious, helped Jiang Heshan up, and said, "Do you think that kid cares about the reward we gave him?"

Jiang Heshan was taken aback, thought for a while and said: "Let's not say, we really have nothing to make that kid look good. But Chen Mo values ​​feelings and has always been very kind to his family and friends, although he doesn't care about ours. Reward, but his family and friends still live in Kunlun, they need it!"

The superior nodded: "You can do what you like, but I don't think it's not like Beihai's way of sending soldiers to die! I think they should be planning some big move!"

Jiang Heshan smiled and said: "Not necessarily, don't you think this is coming up again? Those people in Beihai Kingdom are at the end of their ropes. They want to drag Chen Mo to death with crowd tactics. Unfortunately, they don't know Chen Mo's strength at all!"

"By the way, how exactly were the two helicopters destroyed? I haven't seen it clearly until now!" Jiang Heshan asked suspiciously.

"You slow down the picture, and you'll know if you watch the slow motion." The superior reminded.

"Yes, I'll check the slow motion!" Jiang Heshan said, walking to the Yitai computer next to him.

Suddenly, the superior shouted with a serious face: "No, it's an intercontinental missile! This is the nirvana of those people in Beihai!"

Jiang Heshan, who was about to turn on the computer, was taken aback for a moment, and asked in disbelief: "Impossible, ICBMs are strategic weapons, if you use that place, it will be razed to the ground, and there are still two people living there." What about the civilians in the village?"

The superior said anxiously: "Can you find a way to inform Chen Mo? It must be an intercontinental missile! Those people in Beihai will never let Chen Mo return to Kunlun safely!"

Seeing the cautiousness of the superior, Jiang Heshan took out his mobile phone, called Chen Mo, and said, "I'll try to call him and see if I can get through!"

"Hurry up!" The superior nodded, with a trace of eagerness in his eyes.

However, soon, Jiang Heshan spread his hands, shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't get through, I guess his mobile phone is long gone!"

The superior sighed: "That's right, he has gone through a series of battles, and it is impossible for him to still have his mobile phone, so he can only resign himself to fate!"

Beihai Kingdom, in a secret room.

Lord Gongnan looked at the scene of hundreds of people being massacred on the big screen, gritted his teeth and asked, "How much time is left?"

"Report, 30 seconds!"

Master Gongnan's face relaxed: "Okay, let him know immediately and let the soldiers retreat, as many as they can withdraw!"

"Yes!"

The old general stood up suddenly, and said with ashen face: "It's late, it's too late!"

Master Gongnan and everyone else looked at the old general, not understanding what he meant.

"The power of intercontinental missiles can cover a radius of several miles. In 30 seconds, where can they retreat?"

"Let them hold Master Chen and wait until the last second!"

Silence, dead silence!

A few seconds later, Master Gongnan bowed to the old general and said in a deep voice, "Old general, I made you sad!"

The old general shook his head: "You are right, I am too emotional, the soldier is to be loyal to the country, their death is well deserved!"

"Let them persevere until the last second. In case Master Chen finds out, with his speed, he may be able to escape the range of missile coverage. Then our son Lang will die in vain?"

Master Gongnan nodded: "Okay, order them to stand firm until the last person, and tell them that the reinforcements will arrive in 30 seconds!"

30 seconds, that's when the ICBM arrives.

This is a huge reinforcement army, but Master Gongnan did not tell those soldiers that this reinforcement army does not distinguish between enemy and friend.

(End of this chapter)