Female president's private killer

Under such circumstances, Fang Chutian was still sitting on the Diaoyutai, which made Jeffrey feel frightened.

You know, one day ago, the pro branch had issued a statement. The three elders and the branch curator jointly announced to draw a line with Cooper, establish a new Thai stream, and announce the convening of Thai stream disciples.

This statement means that traditional Thai flow not only broke with Cooper, but also told other schools

Come on, we're helpless here. It's a big fat meat!

It was originally thought that after the statement was issued, Fang Chutian would quickly organize everyone to evacuate and establish a commanding height to watch the fire from the shore. Who knows that this man has no intention to go at all.

Looking out of the window in the open-air training ground, dozens of mecha are training hot in the sky and earth. Looking at the confused, innocent and bright eyes of the middle-aged man in front of him. Jeffrey trembled, "the situation is out of control now. What's the use of staying here? If Cooper or other schools attack us... "

Duan Tiandao shook his head and sighed with a heavy face: "knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, he deviated to the tiger mountain. I feel very sad that the tradition of schools with a history of thousands of years has been abandoned and destroyed. Uphold justice and tradition. It's our bounden duty, even if it's a sea of swords and fires... I want to take root here! Let the traditional flag of the school fly high! I want to rebuild the genre Federation! "

Geoffrey stood there with his mouth open and his head dizzy.

It's not surprising to say that from anyone in the free world.

But from Fang Chutian, who overthrew the school tradition and created the war situation

It's so shameless! This is simply a blasphemy against all justice of mankind!

He wants to rebuild the genre Federation

What's the man's idea?

"Report!" Ma Wei, who was in charge of guarding, knocked on the door of Duan Tiandao's office.

"One hundred unidentified mecha were deployed on Greenland Avenue, lakeside Avenue and Xiangjing street in Pro Town. According to the investigation, thousands of heavily armed soldiers are entering the town one after another. We have narrowed the defense area and deployed defense outside the three street entrances as planned. "

"Oh?" Duan Tiandao murmured, "it's really coming!"

"Who?" Asked Jeffrey.

"Who else can there be?" Duan Tiandao sneered: "people who are at odds with us!"

"Besides..." Ma Wei then said to Duan Tian, "commander, an old man wants to see you."

Selwall rolled down from his horse's back, and an attendant had already taken the Polo Club in his hand and handed over a hot wet towel. The horse trainer who had been standing nearby also quickly pulled the horse away with sweat and walked slowly to slow down.

With the constant sound of guns and explosions beyond the horizon, there was still hoof thunder in the dusty horse stadium. More than a dozen Knights waved their clubs and shouted back and forth.

Selwall sat calmly in a chair beside the court, drank tea, watched the polo game, and closed his eyes for rest. Only then did he turn his eyes to the intelligence officer standing around waiting for a long time.

Before Sewall cast his eyes, the intelligence officer stood straight beside him without making a sound.

This is selwall's rule.

Even if the sky is about to fall down the next second, I will never allow my subordinates to panic.

Calm is the basic quality that a noble person should have since childhood.

"President." The intelligence officer opened the document and reported the current situation: "the bloody shadow aircraft regiment has cut off the 7th, 25th and 29th resource highways from Bering port and Qianlong port to the central city, and deployed them layer by layer... The reconnaissance ship of the blood wing fleet has returned the news that it has found that the Longxing Huiqing flagship team has assembled in the Sparta corridor of the channel, and the current trend of the red flag fleet is unknown."

Sparta corridor is a class B channel connecting the free channel. Su Kezhou's fleet is stationed there, which is expected by selwall. After all, this is the passage of that old and immortal life.

There was a sneer in the corners of his mouth, and selwall nodded with his eyes closed. Calmly said, "I see."

The intelligence officer closed the folder and then said, "in addition, the mecha battalion of the bloody mercenary regiment has approached the town of pro, and there is no direct conflict with xintailiu at present. We have just received information that phantom stream has given up its main hall and major branches and set out at 10 o'clock yesterday to cross the central urban area and enter the town of pro. "

"Phantom stream?" Selwall slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the dust and fog in the polo field, I couldn't help frowning.

The identity of the new curator of the tylopro branch is no secret.

Colonel Hua Xia, who appeared out of thin air and promoted the outbreak of genre war, has made selwall feel threatened.

In particular, the scuffle on the first avenue of Pro forced him to re-examine the middle-aged man who seemed to have no threat.

Fifty mecha are nothing in this world full of mecha.

However, the combat effectiveness of the 50 mecha in that short battle and the artillery equipped on them are obviously not as simple as a number.

As a collaborator of the United States, Huaxia is selwall's natural enemy.

In the past, there was only Su Kezhou, but now there seems to be one more enemy.

What makes selwall feel unhappy most is that his layout many years in advance seems to be facing a greater threat.

It is hard for him to believe that Longxing chamber of Commerce, which is inextricably linked with China, will have nothing to do with the Colonel!

If, Su Kezhou pushed Chu Tian to the front desk. If, all these conflicts were planned by Su Kezhou behind his back.

Does that mean that the Longxing society, a giant that has occupied the free port for many years, has long had the same plan as itself?

At this moment, what does the split of Thai flow and the arrival of phantom flow mean?

Why is Longxing still in a defensive situation and has no connection with prozhen all the time? Even their mecha troops are not close to the central city?

Anyway, we can't let these people in China hide behind.

Selwall made up his mind in an instant.

If you want to know the plan of Longxing meeting. Knowing the layout of Huaxia in the free port is actually very simple.

Just poke yourself in the key part with a bamboo pole!

The most striking part of this wasp nest is naturally prozhen!

Selwal would like to see how long the hidden Chinese forces can be hidden when his troops are slaughtering wantonly in PLO town!

Out of the first avenue of pro, turn around seven times and pass through the high-rise central business district. The flying car stopped at the intersection of Piccadilly street in Pro Town.

On the empty streets, there are still traces of arson and robbery by the robbers who took advantage of the fire. Several shops and optional supermarkets on both sides of the street have been looted. Even the display window was smashed to pieces. Several luxury cars burned into black metal frames are still parked on the roadside. Pieces of glass, shoes, clothes and paper were thrown all over the floor.

Sandbags have been piled up at the intersection and old machine guns for defensive infantry have been erected. Portable missiles and several machine guns were also erected on the upper floors of several buildings near the intersection.

Several metal plates removed from the wreckage of the mecha on First Avenue were welded into a simple bulletproof wall. The isolation net is also pulled up. Seven or eight fierce army mecha and a dozen guard mecha sealed the bridge head.

Duan Tiandao put his face on the window and looked blankly at the outside of the warning line.

He knew it was old Smith who asked to see him, but he never dreamed that the arrival of old Smith would be such a big battle.

Old Smith stood outside the isolation net at the intersection.

Behind him are dozens of agile mecha unique to phantom stream. Surrounded by mecha are hundreds of phantom stream disciples with various weapons. Among these disciples, there are more than 20 giant trucks.

The automatic doors of the rear compartments of several of these trucks have been opened.

Several children who did not know how to be sad were running around happily on the automatic landing gear of the truck. In the carriage, the woman and the old man curled up behind the partition, only half of their heads exposed, and looked at this side quietly.

Obviously, this is the family of the phantom stream. They have poured out.

Duan Tiandao scratched his head with both hands. It seems that only in this way can he show his confusion at this time.

If old Smith comes first to contact and talk about the price, and everyone will take off their clothes after flirting, Duan Tiandao thinks it makes sense. According to his understanding of old Smith, this old man is an old fox who doesn't see rabbits, doesn't scatter eagles, doesn't see devils and doesn't hang strings.

What I saw before my eyes was that the old fox brought the whole phantom stream to prozhen... It's not clear what it is to take refuge in himself.

The pie in the sky is so dry that it just falls down crisply?

Confusion is confusion. As soon as the car stops. Duan Tiandao got out of the car with a smile and strode up.

This is exactly what he wants.

In any case, the phantom stream should be eaten in one bite.

Old Smith sighed softly when he saw that his facial features had changed shape and his face was rotten with laughter.

From this guy, he can't see the style of Chinese heroes at all.

But now, he had no other way.

Unlike other top ranked schools, phantom stream has no mercenaries, no business groups, and no exclusive armed fleets.

After the war broke out, several factories under the Griffin Knight hall have been forced to close. The area where the main hall is located has been blocked into an isolated island by other vertical and horizontal separatist forces.

The war is in chaos and the mob is rampant.

Many poor disciples took their families to the martial arts school, and the phantom stream was their last resort.

But old Smith knew that the phantom stream would never last until the end of the war. After carefully reading the notice that the pro branch announced its break with Taylor led by Cooper, he finally made up his mind.

Go to prostown!

Old Smith didn't mind putting all the phantom streams on the gambling table. He had nothing to lose.

Thus, the phantom stream began to travel through the hail of bullets.

From the location of the main hall of the central city to PLO Town, it's only an hour's drive on weekdays, and the phantom flows for a whole day. At the cost of the lives of two giant trucks and several guard soldiers, they finally arrived in the town of pro.

Duan Tiandao came face to face.

Old Smith looked behind him.

Led by his son, dozens of phantom stream core disciples neatly lined up in a square array.

These young people who grew up in the free world are tall and straight and silent at the moment. They just stared at the figure coming up.

In the eyes of these young scholars, including little Smith, they worship clearly and without any disguise!

In the main hall of phantom stream, he used a pair of iron fists to roar and invincible, returned the humiliation of Cooper added to phantom stream a hundred times, stirred the situation of the whole free port with one hand, and the East was invincible

That's Fang Chutian!

When I think about the scene at that time, not only these young opportunists, but also old Smith himself and several stable and indifferent elders, I can't help but yearn.

The future of the phantom stream is firmly tied to this person, and no one opposes it!

So here comes the phantom stream!

However, can this section of heaven really bring phantom stream a bright future?

Old Smith is not sure!

Until now, he still can't guess how this Colonel Huaxia can clean up this mess!

Even if he was embarrassed at the moment, old Smith would not give the lives of these young people behind him to a hopeless war.

Looking at Duan Tiandao in front of him, old Smith was silent for a long time. He asked, "are you sure?"

Duan Tiandao was stunned. From beginning to end, he and old Smith were not familiar, or even formally known.

But now, the old man standing in front of him threw out the problem he was most worried about.

Look behind old Smith. Facing the hot eyes of the phantom runners, Duan Tiandao put away the smile on his face.

"Yes!"

"What are you going to do?"

"Wait!"

"Who are you waiting for?"

"Mingxinliu, heilongdao, and many other schools."

"What do you want?"

"Revitalizing the genre Federation!"

Without going around in circles, the old and the young stood face to face, asked and answered quickly, and each word was extremely concise.

"Revitalizing the genre Federation?" Old Smith muttered to himself.

He turned his head and looked behind him. His eyes crossed the phantom stream and turned to the road where they came.

In the sky, gunfire and gunfire are heard everywhere!

The doubt in my heart suddenly dissipated.