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Chapter 418 The Eastern Warlord who grew up together!

that's all.

Under the arrangement of Mecca, a special convoy belonging to the Royal Guards outside the valley drove into the mouth of the valley.

Susan naturally followed Mecca and boarded the first special car.

In desperation, Xue Yun had no choice but to lead the group to temporarily drive the violent motorcycle to follow behind them.

The long convoy drove through the wilderness at high speed, instantly kicking up endless clouds of sand and dust...

The violent locomotive followed at the rear of the convoy, always traveling at the lowest speed.

It's not that Zhao Tianyi doesn't dare to speed up, it's just that these maglev vehicles in the Emirate of Barcelona are too old. If he speeds up with a thought, the violent locomotives will catch up with them almost immediately.

After all, we are in the Imperial City, so doing this...is inappropriate.

In the cockpit.

Struggling to move forward slowly, Xue Yun and Hu Kui stood beside Zhao Tianyi, with expressions as aggrieved as if they had just swallowed a hundred dead flies.

Looking through the car window——

The violent locomotive was followed closely by two or three elite guardsmen on both sides.

These guys' armed monsters all have the ability to fly without exception. They stick to the surroundings of the car like a dog-skin plaster, and they don't dare to take it lightly for a moment.

It was obvious that they were carefully selected by Mecca and arranged to monitor Xue Yun's people.

Even with Susan's guarantee, Mecca was still worried. Guarding against them was like guarding against thieves, which really made people a little angry!

"Old Xue..."

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Hu Kui raised his brows and said: "It seems that you just killed too few people. According to me, we should kill all these turtle bastards to prevent them from flying in front of us like a swarm of bugs now."

Fly away!"

"To put it lightly, why don't I give you a chance?"

He glared fiercely at the Imperial Guards outside the window.

Xue Yun folded his hands around his chest and joked with a depressed expression: "Now let the sky open the car door, you go out and swat these flies to death, and the world will be clean immediately!"

Rolling his eyes, Hu Kui blew out a circle of smoke and chose to remain silent.

Although he is a reckless person, he is not stupid!

To touch the other party's bad luck at this juncture is really not worth the gain...

"We're here..."

Pushing up his glasses, Zhao Tianyi reminded him coldly: "In front of you is Jakarta, the capital of the Emirate of Barcelona and the holy city."

Looking out through the car window, Xue Yun couldn't help but sigh.

The towering city walls were pitch black and the ruins were bustling with people.

"I'm going!"

Zhuge Gang suddenly appeared from behind and exclaimed: "This, it doesn't look like the capital, it's completely a piece of scorched earth!"

Everyone in the cockpit was silent.

The outer city wall of the holy city of Jakarta has become useless. The prosperity of the past has long been gone, and everything is in terrible ruin!

Passing through only a small section of the city gate, the convoy slowly drove into the outer city area.

The streets were silent, and the hot breath was still rising slowly. Wherever you looked, many buildings had long been reduced to ruins.

Wherever the convoy passes, you can occasionally even see stiff corpses that have been instantly carbonized by high temperatures.

These people are still in the same posture as before they died, and their miserable condition makes people dare not look directly at them...

In the back seat of the leading car.

Susan also noticed these tragic situations.

Clenching her back molars tightly, she tried to control her emotions, and two lines of tears finally fell down her cheeks.

"Damn it!"

He hammered his knees hard.

Susan lowered her head, unable to hide the grief and anger in her heart: "Why do these rebels do this? Why don't they even let the people in the outer city go... These civilians have done nothing, they just want to live well."

That’s all, why is it like this..."

"The rebels have no humanity at all."

In the co-pilot, Mecca looked straight ahead and murmured: "They couldn't attack the imperial city for a long time, so they extended their evil hands to the civilian areas of the outer city. The purpose was nothing more than to make my subordinates use the enemy as a weapon, so that they could not look after each other."

..."

"Your Highness the Princess."

After a pause, Mecca asked: "At this time, do you still think those rebels can be forgiven?"

Startled slightly, Susan remained silent.

When dealing with the chaotic situation in the Emirate of Barcelona, ​​her attitude has always been to appease.

In Susan's mind, the so-called rebels are just a group of people who are forced to do nothing. If they can be treated with affection and reason, a reconciliation can be achieved.

Maybe this country will return to its former peaceful scene!

"Mecca...what do you want to say?" Susan asked with red eyes.

"Wei Chen boldly speaks out..."

Still looking straight at the dilapidated road ahead, Mecca said: "Among the various rebel forces that besieged Jakarta this time, there is a team that your Highness should be familiar with."

"Could it be that..." Susan panicked for a while.

"Yes, it is the famous Eastern warlord..."

Unable to help but narrow his eyes, Mecca said word by word: "The marshal of the Yanyang Army is also the man who grew up with us - Lucas Cook!"

The carriage suddenly became quiet, to the point where you could hear a pin drop.

Eastern Warlord, Yanyang Army!

As the leader of the four major warlords in the Emirate of Barcelona, ​​the Yanyang Army is the most powerful, occupying almost all the land east of the Emirate of Barcelona.

There are as many as 200,000 troops under his command, including more than 30,000 night watchmen.

Marshal Lucas Cook, known as the pioneer of freedom, is not only powerful, but also has superior political ideas!

Unlike other three-way warlords, Lucas is extremely gentle towards the civilians in the land under his jurisdiction. He not only cares about people's livelihood, but also promotes economic development. His soldiers will never kill innocent people indiscriminately.

This guy once publicly announced that he would overthrow the decadent royal family of the Barcelona Emirate during his lifetime!

Give the people a democratic and free country!

Therefore, Lucas has always had a high reputation, and many refugees who cannot survive will travel thousands of miles to seek refuge with him.

Over the years, the Yanyang Army has developed rapidly and has a tendency to compete with the royal family of the Emirate of Barcelona!

But, who would have thought.

Such a tycoon, who is dissatisfied with the royal family and even wants to overthrow its dominance, would actually be friends with the princess of the royal family and the commander of the imperial guards, who were childhood sweethearts when they grew up together?!


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