The First Order

Just as the war in the direction of the northern Zongshi continued, an off-road vehicle was galloping on the way to the Central Plains. The sky was high and blue, and the loess on the ground was endless. The smoke behind the vehicle was like a long meteor tail.

It seems that I have arrived here, and I have been far away from the war.

It was just that the car did not take the road, but suddenly turned somewhere and drove into the long mountain range.

The young man in the car deliberately parked the off-road vehicle in an extremely remote place, then got off and took off the luggage bag on the car, and then pushed the off-road vehicle into a gully.

He did this in order to prevent someone from discovering his whereabouts. The young man’s hidden slogan was so extra cautious, even to avoid anything, and he was still trying hard to cross the mountains.

The young man carried his backpack behind him and there was plenty of water and food in it, enough for him to hike to the Central Plains.

Suddenly, the young man looked back at his homeland, and there was a trace of nostalgia and hate in his face. One day he will return here again.

However, in this turn, someone on the hill in the direction of the mountain smiled at him: "What are you looking at?"

The young man was shocked and turned and pulled out his waist pistol to shoot. His appearance was like a scared bird.

Only he just turned around, and the person sitting on the hill behind him chuckled and snapped his fingers, and the young man’s look immediately stagnate.

"Let's play a game," Li Shentan said with a smile: "This game is called I ask you, what is your name!"

"Zong Yi, Zong Xiang," the young man replied.

Li Shentan stunned: "How do you have two names, and the ancestors don't look like you."

“Before it was called Zong Xiang, now called Zong Yi,” the young man replied: “I planted a seed for the sect with extraordinary ability and turned him into a beggar.”

Li Shentan is very different. Even he did not expect that Zongtang would have such ability. Doesn't it mean that as long as the Ancestral Temple planted a seed for others, it would be eternal life?

Moreover, the people of the Zong's consortium may have never found this thing.

Within Zong’s family, Zongtang and Zongxiang are also competitive. After all, there is only one owner, and there will always be people who fail and some who succeed.

The two ancestral sects belonged to the same house. The three-bedroom and four-bedroom people wanted to provoke dissension between them. However, those who could not think of it, Zongxi had long controlled the sect.

Moreover, the sect is like a normal person living in Zong's, and no one even found it.

This ability is too strange. If the leader of other organizations is controlled by the Ancestral Hall, is it not easy for him to subvert?

Although the number of people who can be controlled by Zongxi is a little less, there are still other changes in this ability. This is something that Li Shentan did not expect.

Li Shentan asked: "Do you have other seeds? Are everyone you control the same?"

"No," said Zong Xiang. "The seeds are very few. Only long-term control of the fixed population can take the mental power from them to form seeds, and there is a seed, but it has not been used."

"That's good," Li Shentan laughed. "It's a shame to have similar abilities with people like you."

When it comes to this, there is a trace of anger and struggle in the look of the Zongxiang. It seems to wake up, but before he responds, he is suppressed by the Li altar.

The ability of Li's altar is as natural as the supernatural being.

Li Shentan also asked some things about the Zong’s war. For example, Zong’s has been in crisis and there is no ability to compete with the 178 fortress.

Another example is that after the 131 brigade entered the 146 barrier, a big oolong was made.

Li Shentan said helplessly: "I didn't even help, but I almost helped me up? But it sounds quite interesting..."

For people like Li Shentan, the interesting thing is the meaning of his life today.

"Okay," Li Shentan thought for a moment and said: "At the end of the question, you can break yourself."

As soon as the voice fell, the appearance of the sect was suddenly distorted. It seemed that there was a reluctance and anger to keep on alternating. Li Altar sighed: "It seems that I am not strong enough, and there is still no way for the extraordinary to make a life-and-death decision."

Said, Li Shentan picked up a stone and penetrated the eyebrows of the Zongxiang. At this point, Zongxi was completely dead.

Next to the division, people looked at Zong Xiang’s body and wondered: “God brother, where are we going now? Go to the 178 fortress?”

"No," Li Shentan shook his head. "I think Ren Xiaosu is likely to leave the 178 Fortress immediately. It is not where he wants to go, at least not yet."

"Where are we going?"

"Go and do something more interesting," Li said. He said, looking at the box behind the company and then tweeting: "In the beginning, someone said that you are a pole, I still don't believe it."

The secretary was wrinkled with a small nose: "I am not a pole, I am not allowed to call me a pole."

"Okay, little pole."

Li Shentan turned and walked toward the Central Plains. At this time, the nonsense has disappeared. I don’t know where to go.

......

The war in the north is still going on. Zong’s frontline commander should immediately gather all the frontline generals of Zong’s meeting after hearing the 146th barrier.

Only when those generals entered the command post, they were immediately controlled, and the post-classes should arrange for the confession to begin to be compiled.

The troops in Zong Ying’s hands were the most among these generals. The other generals did not expect that Zong should be so decisive, and so vicious, they controlled them in the first time after the 146 barrier.

Zong said to these people: "Now it is at the juncture of Zong's crisis, we need to unite."

The so-called unity is that everything is based on his ancestors. And everyone is now under control, and if you don’t want to unite, you can’t do it.

The generals of Zong’s face looked at each other. They did not expect that the seniors of Zong’s family had just died and suffered more than half of them. Zong should reveal his own fangs.

Only the generals did not understand: "But now we are defeated, even if your sect should control all the frontline troops, can you still beat the 178 fortress?"

"We are going north," Zong Ying said. "We must continue to the north of the 146 barrier. We can't stay here anymore. We must cultivate in the north to wait for the opportunity to return."

The generals were shocked. Is this supposed to take everyone to the northern grasslands? Completely give up everything they have now?

Not only that, Zong Ying also intends to take these front-line troops all the way to the north, ruining all the Zongshi barriers and taking all the valuable things in the barriers.

As for this, after the barrier residents, what is the 178 fortress should consider.

"How to get rid of the 178 fortress chase?" someone asked.

"Nature has Zongxing help me to resist, and then go 170 kilometers to the north is the Fuzhi Bridge. After the bridge we blow up the bridge, the time is enough for us to retreat. It takes a few days for the 178 Fortress to build the pontoon," Zong Ying said.

Zong Xing is one of the few veterans in Zongshi. When everyone is retiring, Zong Xing still holds his position and is in a position to fight.

Usually, everyone doesn't see the veteran very much. The veteran doesn't want to see their young generals. They always feel that their young generals have a low sense of belonging to the family.

However, in Zong Ying’s speech, Zong Xing’s ending has been decided.

Zong should look to those Zongshi generals who laughed: "The war always needs to be sacrificed. Of course, it is the sacrifice of others."