The young Aman did not know the deep meaning of Chen Dong's words.

Chen Dong didn't want to explain either.

He just wanted to be with Chen Youen, but he kept calling him "trash" in his heart!

In the study room of the villa.

Mr. Long walked in, closed the door, and picked up the phone that was still on.

"Captain Bai, the young master is still unwilling!"

Words are all helpless.

Snap!

The phone hangs up.

Mr. Long sighed helplessly.

He was well aware of the war in Zhenjiang City in the Northern Territory.

Zhenjiang City and the 300,000 Snow Dragon Cavalry Army were in dire straits, and he knew it better than anyone else.

You know, all the forces in the world are investigating through the intelligence network.

The Chen family, on the other hand, will continuously transport half of the resources that have been swallowed up from the world to Zhenjiang City.

They don't need to probe!

What you see is reality!

What I heard was hell!

The current war is about thousands of miles of rivers, mountains and all living things in the region.

Putting aside Chen Dong's other identities, just being the leading guard of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry is enough for Chen Dong to rush to the battlefield.

This is... a military duty!

If there is a war, we will be summoned back!

However, Chen Dong only had a father at home and turned a deaf ear to everything, even if his former comrades died in battle, he was indifferent.

th.

Really...can't the young master rekindle his fighting spirit?

Mr. Long stood in front of his desk, looking at the falling leaves outside the window, with thousands of thoughts in his mind.

This moment is very short.

But countless methods emerged in Elder Long's mind, but they were all rejected one by one.

It is a great tragedy in the world, but...the family is destroyed and everyone is dead!

"Master Daojun...this game of chess has come to this point, and the young master has come to this point like a puppet on a string. What should you do?"

Elder Long's extremely old face showed unspeakable resentment, and his hands, as dry as firewood, were clenched into fists.

There was a pause.

His eyes fell on a document on the table again, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Honghui...forget your ancestors after countless canons, Ye Yuanqiu, Yuan Yigang, you are ashamed of Honghui's ancestors and ancestors, and you are ashamed of Honghui's ancestral precepts!"

Every word is filled with rage.

Overnight, all sects of Honghui blossomed all over the territory.

All of this is under Mr. Long’s supervision.

He didn't know why Zhenjiang City and the whole region ignored this, but as a former member of Honghui, if he had not left Honghui, he would also be looking down upon the 3,600 sects as an ancestor.

Of course, with his temper, it is impossible to get along well with Ye Yuanqiu, so quitting is inevitable!

But now, what Hong Hui did has completely angered Mr. Long.

Others are not in Honghui, but they are still from Honghui after all!

"The ancestors of Honghui have been here for a long time. I, the younger generation, will boldly act on behalf of my ancestors this time to rectify the principles of Honghui!"

The anger surged in Mr. Long's eyes, and he cupped his fists and bowed to the void: "Help the mountains and rivers, save the people from the fire and water, you have completely forgotten these eight words!"

ten minutes later.

An order swept out from the Tianmen Mountain Villa like a storm.

"Honghui is causing chaos, and all parties under the Chen family must be wiped out at all costs."

When this news came out, the whole region was in an uproar and the whole world was shocked.

It had only been a few hours since the first ray of light hit the earth.

It may seem like a short time, but for a battle that affects the entire world, a few hours is an extremely long time.

During this extremely long period of time, both the Territory Lord and Huo Zhenxiao of Zhenjiang City ignored Hong Hui's actions that affected the war situation.

This left everyone confused and confused.

It also makes all parties involved in the betting area restless.

The Chen family's action is nothing less than a reassurance, which makes the forces betting on the territory feel at ease.

at the same time.

Inside Zhenjiang City.

Bai Qi walked into the barracks: "Master, Chen Longtou still responds with indifference."

"Oh, forget it, the resentment is like this, life is just a dream, and no one can calm it down."

Huo Zhenxiao rubbed his face and raised his sword eyebrows: "From now on, every list of the 300,000 snow dragon cavalry soldiers killed in Zhenjiang City will be copied and sent to Chen Longtou immediately. After all, he is the leader.

You can’t just take care of everything every day, you have to understand the situation on the battlefield.”

"this……"

Bai Qi hesitated to speak, but finally accepted the order and agreed.

Two brothers in the army were killed one after another, and even he was shocked and grieved.

But Chen Dong is still indifferent, which shows how desperate he is.

Can the battle damage lists really ignite Chen Longtou's fighting spirit?

Just thinking about it makes Bai Qi feel a little impossible!

"Look at how thoughtful he is. He can watch these lives die before his eyes!"

Huo Zhenxiao said in a deep voice, with anger brewing in his words.

Bai Qi, who had just retreated to the door, paused: "Master, is Chen Longtou really so important?"

The trend is surging.

Can a single individual really have the power to turn things around?

"Yes and no!"

Huo Zhenxiao said coldly: "He is just a person. He seems to be insignificant among the millions of troops on the battlefield, but he can replace me as the God of War in the army and the soul of the army. When I guard Zhenjiang City, he

When I go out to fight, he can guard Zhenjiang City on my behalf."

"And...he should be the one to win this battle!"

"What?"

Bai Qi's eyes flashed with surprise, and he was a little confused about Huo Zhenxiao's last words.

"I'm just speculating and I don't dare to make any judgments."

Huo Zhenxiao waved his hand, signaling Bai Qi to leave.

Master Kongkong, who had been silent all along, finally put down his hands and opened his eyes.

But in his eyes, there is no longer the ethereal solemnity of the past, only endless compassion remains.

"The smell of blood in the air is getting stronger and stronger."

Master Kongkong sighed with emotion and looked pitiful.

He didn't need to go out, or even judge the intensity of the artillery fire outside. He only needed to smell the increasingly strong smell of blood in the air, and he would be able to discern the brutality and cruelty of each battle.

Such a slaughtering purgatory, as a member of the Buddhist sect, was undoubtedly like Mount Tai, pressing down on his shoulders.

"Master, the situation is so strong that if you don't fight, everything in the world will fight with it. This battle is to fight for peace, to fight for the integrity of the rivers and mountains, and to live and work in peace and contentment!"

Huo Zhenxiao's momentum was fierce, like an unsheathed sword: "If we don't fight, the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away will be like the hooves of the Yi people's horses, and the millions of living beings will be reduced to the grass and grass of the Yi people. The 300,000 snow dragon cavalry in Zhenjiang City will be just a piece of flesh and blood."

The Great Wall must be piled up on this snowy field to block millions of Yi coalition troops!"

The words are sharp and sound like thunder, and cannot be disobeyed.

Master Kongkong took a long breath, fluffed up his cassock, got up and walked outside.
To be continued...