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Chapter 636

"Subordinate, pay homage to the God of War in Canglong!"

Su Changfeng looked at him and sneered twice.

"Meet me? I dare not take it."

"However, I disappointed you, the Blood Yang Mercenary Group failed to kill me. Instead, it destroyed the Tianshu Camp in the northern border."

brush!

The cold sweat from Zhao Jin's forehead suddenly burst out.

"God of War... have you misunderstood something..."

"I came to Hangzhou because I was actually to lead troops to train. There was no other purpose..."

Gong Teng sneered: "Zhao Jin, stop pretending, your subordinates have explained it. Moreover, Nie Yu has explained it too."

"You brought troops to Hangzhou today, just to witness the Blood Yang Mercenary Group and kill the God of War?"

"And, if Xue Yang cannot kill the God of War, you will lead someone to take action. Am I right?"

Zhao Jin broke out in cold sweat.

How could he have thought that Gong Teng had already found out all these things...

"Master God of War... Commander Commander... The villain is really confused for a moment. Please forgive me..."

thump!

Zhao Jin knelt straight on the ground.

Pojun shouted coldly: "Forgive me? The sins you have committed are unforgivable!"

"First, you colluded with the mercenary group of foreign countries and intended to attack the Canglong God of War!"

"Second, your collusion with Xueyang seriously threatens the safety of Daxia!"

"The Blood Yang Mercenary Group plans to bombard Hangzhou after the plan is successful! And you, as a two-star general of the War Department, ignore the lives and deaths of millions of people in order to avenge the family's personal grudges. What crime should you be punished!"

"Do you deserve to die!"

Gong Teng looked at Su Changfeng: "God of War, how do you deal with him?"

Su Changfeng looked at Po Jun and stretched out his right hand: "Dragon God Sword!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Jin's face turned pale, his legs became weak, and he fell to the ground.

Gong Teng and Du Kui were also stunned.

They didn't expect that Su Changfeng would kill Zhao Jin by himself.

"God of War, why don't you... leave it to the brothers?" Gong Teng said.

Su Changfeng shook his head: "No, I'll come in person."

Su Changfeng knew that not killing this person would not be enough to calm the anger in the hearts of soldiers from the north.

How disappointed would they be if the soldiers from the North knew that there was such a two-star warrior in the Daxia War Division?

Su Changfeng killed him not because he was a child of the Zhao family in Hangzhou, but to rectify the work style and discipline!

Pojun invited the Dragon God Sword out.

"Mr. War God, please take the knife!"

Su Changfeng took the Dragon God Sword and faced Zhao Jin, "In the next life, don't be a person who harms the country and the people."

brush!

The Dragon God Sword raised and slashed it down with one knife!

Zhao Jin's head fell to the ground with a thud...

After killing Zhao Jin, Su Changfeng did not leave immediately.

After all, Zhao Jin is a two-star warrior in the Eastern Battlefield. Now he has been killed in public by him, so he must give an explanation to the senior management of the War Department.

This blame cannot be given to Gong Teng.

He picked up the encrypted satellite phone and dialed a number.

"Oh? Today is the sun coming out from the west? Do you dare to call me on your own initiative?" On the other end of the phone, Long Zheng, the commander of the Daxia War Department, came the hearty laughter of Long Zheng and the commander of the Daxia War Department.

"You kid, when will you return to the North?" Long Zhenghe asked immediately. Su Changfeng was not in the North, and he was always a little worried.

Although, during this period, there were no major problems in the northern border.

Su Changfeng smiled and said, "Boss Long, let's talk about this later. Today, I have something else to report to you."

Afterwards, he reported to Long Zhenghe about the killing of Zhao Jin.

After listening, Long Zhenghe was silent for a while.

"You killed well!"

"There is such a war general in the Daxia War Department. This is a shame for the War Department!"

"Changfeng, you don't need to report to me. You are the God of War in Daxia Canglong. You are under one person and above ten thousand people. Do you still need to report to me old man?"
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