Chapter 39: Conflict [,]
Chapter 39: Conflict
Zamuduoci, in just two months, soared from a small squad leader to the position of company commander, and now he has become the highest officer of the army stationed in Mulatu and the leader of one of the three forces of Mulatu.
In the past few days after becoming the "Big Three", Zamu Duoci really tasted what is called "power" and lived a free life of "drunken life and dream death".
After tasting the beauty of power, when Zamu Duoci learned that the Qing government had sent special commissioners, he immediately became alert. The knowledge in his mind told him that the so-called "special commissioner" was specially designed to trouble local bosses.
"Don't think you can hide it from me by wearing the skin of studying the beehive shelter!"
"The strong dragon doesn't suppress the earth-headed snake. You'd better not mind your own business, otherwise, hum..." A trace of ferocious color flashed in Zamuduo's slightly narrow eyes, who was quietly fat. Anyone who wants to destroy his good life is an endless enemy!
And during this period, those who choose to be their enemies have become corpses in the sewer!
With inexplicable thoughts, Zamuduo, together with several confidants, waited early at the door of the most luxurious "imperial hotel" in Mulatu. The fifth floor of the hotel has been wrapped up and decorated extremely luxuriously.
Around the hotel, dozens of fully armed soldiers were armed and alerted around, and the surrounding air was a little stagnant.
It didn't take long for the commissioners to arrive.
The number is small, only nine.
They just got out of the car, and Zamuduo greeted the crowd one after another, and his eyes were more or less suspicious.
Is this the only thing, the commissioner? You're fucking kidding me!
The two people walking in the front are faintly different. One is a long-haired young man who is too neutral with a boy and a woman, and the other is a tall white man about 40 years old. **'s skin is full of tattoos, and even a circle of light cyan patterns on his neck.
Among the seven people behind them, one is a black and two-white foreigner, and the other four people give people the feeling that they are not all Qing people, but South Asia and other countries are more likely.
Damn it, Mao, the commissioners of the Qing Dynasty are almost all fucking foreigners?!
When did the clear boundaries between countries and ethnic groups disappear? Although in the eyes of the upper class, the existence and importance of this kind of thing depends on "demand", can you not scare us subordinates...
Deman and Zheng Xiuzhu didn't see the consters and doubts of Zamu Duoci and others.
In fact, the nine guards did not take Zamu Duoci and others seriously. They swaggered into the hotel and directly ignored the latter's smiling faces and greetings. This move made Zamu Duoci and other officers who were used to being "top people" suddenly gloomy.
Angry returns to anger, Zamuduoji and others still have to take over the dust for the nine Demans - at least, they can only continue to pretend to be grandchildren before they figure out their true identity and status.
The guards all know the approximate time of the end.
So, they don't want to waste their time on meaningless banquets. You know, it took Deman and his party less than six hours from Zhuoming Valley to Mulatu - considering the heavy obstacles along the way (preparing for checkpoints, trains, planes, trucks and other means of transporting various materials), this speed is really fast on the premise of complying with traffic rules to a certain extent.
The reason for contacting Zamudo's inferior military forces is also to save time.
"Don't waste our time." Before Zamuduo opened his mouth, Deman threw a folded handbook similar to him, "Look at it for yourself."
Zamuduo glanced at the handbook that seemed to be inlaid with gold edges, his eyelids jumped, and his heart was covered with a layer of haze.
With a few strong laughter, he slowly opened it, his body suddenly stiffened, his pupils shrank a little, and even his closest men heard the sound of hissing inhalation and tooth collision!
On that note, it said that Zamuduoci would "unconditionally" obey all the orders of Deman and others, even if he paid a huge "sacrifice"!
If that's all, he won't be like this. What makes his scalp numb is that there are several big seals on it, among which there are the highest three seals of the central court of the Qing Dynasty and his boss and his boss's boss...
"What on earth are these people doing here..." silently put the notes in his arms, and Zamuduo bowed tode man and Zheng Xiuzhu respectively, "Two officers, I understand the order above, and I will definitely cooperate with you two fully."
Seeing Zamu Duoci's acquaintance, Deman and Zheng Xiuzhu were also secretly relieved. If the short, fat and black guy in front of him is willing to make trouble with himself, there is no big trouble, and it is absolutely appropriate to add something to block.
"Don't worry, we will leave right away." Zheng Xiuzhu has also been in the officialdom for several years. Although she is only a small official, she is also aware of Zamu Duoci's feelings. She smiled and comforted her.
Zheng Xiuzhu is very beautiful, the kind of beauty of women, and it is also one of the best among women. Coupled with his unique temperament as a guardian, Zamuduo was stunned for a while!
The corners of Zheng Xiuzhu's eyes twitched, and there was a trace of coldness on his face.
Cough~~ Zamu Duoci came to his senses in the cough of his subordinates and couldn't help blushing and being extremely embarrassed.
"Okay, take us to the beehive shelter."
Deman glanced strangely at Zheng Xiuzhu, who had a gloomy color between his eyebrows, and smiled maliciously and took the lead.
............fen.........ge............xian............
Zamuduo's abnormal movement attracted the attention of the other two of the "Big Three", but under the warning and persuasion of the former, he wisely chose to stand by and watch.
A whole company stationed in Muratu has been dispatched. In addition, hundreds of people in the current Muratto government drove in the direction of the beehive shelter. Zhang Shen couldn't pay attention to such a big movement.
"You wait here." At the entrance of the beehive shelter - the original cave has been expanded into a large-scale formal entrance, and Deman gave a few words to Zamuduji and others.
"Don't let anyone get close! If you don't listen to the advice, just kill it!"
Deman's cold words made Zamuduo feel a little more afraid of that note.
"Don't worry, several officers, even a fly can't fly in."
A group of nine people walked in, but they had to stop without taking a few steps.
"What do you want to do when you come to my chassis?"
In the sight, a body that is neither great nor straight stands in front of him, which is Zhang Shen.
Zhang Shen's words stunned Deman and others, showing more or less disdain. Deman and Zheng Xiuzhu, led by Deman, were even more unable to laugh or cry, and there was a strangeness in their hearts.
In their opinion, Zhang Shen's so-called "alchemy" is simply a "logistics" ability. If his boss hadn't taken a fancy to this boy, he would have been too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Shen!
Moreover, they didn't expect that the boy in front of him was so colorless and ignorant that he dared to face his party like this, which was simply killing him.
"So, did you build this hive shelter?" Zheng Xiuzhu was angry and was too lazy to waste time with Zhang Shen and asked. When he spoke, his long and thick eyelashes turned down to cover, blocking the slight vision of his eyes when he started his ability.
As soon as the words came out, everyone was like a spring breeze. In a trance, it seemed that all sorrows were far away, and they became a carefree child in the past, walking in the beauty of nature.
Deman was thrilled and reacted first, with a trace of gloom flashing in his eyes: "Damn sissy! Gay!"
Zheng Xiuzhu's big black and white eyes moved slightly, put everyone's reaction into her eyes, bent the corners of her mouth, and smiled amorously.
Deman's anger clearly sensed that the smile at the corners of his mouth became stronger.
Suddenly, he found that Deman's pupils shrank, as if he had seen something strange, and his face appeared strange.
Following the latter's eyes, Zheng Xiuzhu saw angrily that Zhang Shen was not only not affected by the "submerged fragrance" he released, but looked at himself with sneer.
Zheng Xiuzhu's cheeks suddenly turned red with anger, and her long black hair was windless and automatic, as if the murder of everything withered in late autumn and winter came out magnificently, filling every inch of the surrounding space.
Those who were affected by the charm power of "submerged floating fragrance" were stimulated by this breath and fell from the soft spring to the cold winter. They woke up all over, and their faces were still stained with a little confusion.
Even the elite soldiers around the blocked entrance were touched by the slightly leaked breath, and they couldn't help shivering, staring nervously, and quickly guarding around with guns, causing a**.
The breath released by Zheng Xiuzhu, who was angry, became stronger, and the surrounding walls reinforced by Zhang Shen's alchemy began to show subtle cracks - which were clearly the lines on the dead leaves.
"Enough, stop it." Deman's palm turned over, and several dark cyan tattoos on his body suddenly gathered like snakes and dragons to the palm of his **, and then ejected out strangely and inexplicably. With a combination of ultra-fast entanglement that could not be captured by the naked eye, it evolved into a fist-sized beast.
The whole blue tattooed beast roared up to the sky. Although it was silent, it released a strange fluctuation, which offset the huge and solemn pressure released by Zheng Xiuzhu.
"Um~~" Zheng Xiuzhu habitually shook her hair, and her charming big eyes were full of cold anger, staring at Deman. What do you mean?!"
Deman did not answer, his body was tense, and strange dark cyan lines quickly came out of his neck and hands. At first glance, it looked like dozens or hundreds of small snakes, which was creepy.
Some of these dark cyan "patterned snakes" left Deman's body and evolved into mini birds and beasts, flowers, mountains and rivers, clouds, rain and thunder, coiled around him. Others drilled around Deman's skin and even poked out half of their bodies, just like real snakes, swallowing letters and swimming leisurely.
Deman's combat posture made the angry Zheng Xiuzhu understand something.
His eyes condensed, and his head was full of green silk and the roots stood up in an instant. At the same time, countless fragrances such as roses, roses, Melan, tulips and so on spewed out from the pores around him, turning into a protective fragrance mask to protect him from head to toe.
At the same time as defense, there are also thousands of fine petals condensing out of thin air, like a long dragon, hovering around Zheng Xiuzhu, the dragon's head swinging, and the dragon's claws are relaxed, making a posture of attacking at any time.
Although the other seven guards were weaker, they also experienced hundreds of battles. The sudden battle posture of Deman and Zheng Xiuzhu made them have no time to think about it. They instinctively made actions one after another, either chanting spells or knots or drawing swords or horizontal knives, and at the same time stimulating the energy in their bodies to form protective spiritual masks covering the body surface one by one.
After doing all this, Zheng Xiuzhu quickly glanced around, and was extremely surprised to find that at some point, a layer of white fog as thin as a veil has quietly bred, and now it has passed her ankle!!
I was touched by the "enemy" without knowing it?!
A chill rose from the tail vertebrae to the heavenly cover, which made Zheng Xiuzhu shudder. Cold sweat spewed out of his pores like pulp, making his tight clothes wet, revealing a graceful curve.
"No wonder the disgusting white-skinned pig is so nervous..." At this juncture, such an idea came out of Zheng Xiuzhu's head, which made him admire himself a little.
Ten seconds later, the white fog under everyone's feet just fluctuated like a sea of clouds, and there was no further action.
This thing is not lethal at all, it's just used to scare people...
Seeing that Zhang Shen was just standing in the clouds, leaving a vague figure with no movement or attack at all, the nervous guards couldn't help muttering in their hearts.
At the same time, a trace of fierceness also quietly emerged from the depths of their eyes.
"Can you explain it?" Deman stared at the vague figure and turned his mind as he opened his mouth. Several dark cyan lines formed a few words, so that others should not act rashly.
At this time, Zheng Xiuzhu did not want to win the limelight, and even cooperated tacitly to release the fragrance of flowers to form a wreath that seemed to be composed of green smoke, and circled the nine guards in the middle to add another layer of defense for everyone.
After being discovered by Deman and others, the spread speed of the white fog on the ground increased sharply, and a few breathing efforts added 70% of the space.
This degree is the limit.
is not the limit of Bu Lichen, but the limit that Deman and others can endure and restraint.
"I said, this is my territory~~"
The faint sound floated out of the clouds.
I don't know when the vague figure before Zhang Shen disappeared.
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