Wang Kui's car drove very fast. Not long after, he arrived at the underground parking lot and rushed down with the team. When the guards around him saw him, they did not dare to stop him. Everyone knew that he was the second prince.

He pushed open the gate of the temple, trotted a few steps, and hurriedly knelt down, saying, "Father, my son has failed."

Deng Xiong slowly raised his eyelids and said, "Did you be defeated by Zhuqingtuan?" When he said this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise his mouth, as if he was laughing at him.

Wang Kui knelt on the ground and shook his head quickly and said, "No, it's not the Zhuqing Tuan, but a stronger army. They have red scarves tied to their arms and a black wolf head embroidered on it!"

"Wolf head?" Deng Xiong became interested, sat down slightly, and said, "No unit in Shengtian City has a wolf head logo!"

"It seems that the man named Song Beichuan brought him. You are right! Maybe it's not Shengtian City, but from another city."

"He is still with Zhuqingtuan?"

Wang Kui nodded.

Deng Xiong leaned on the chair and said calmly: "Tomorrow morning, I will gather troops and I will lead the army to wipe out the Zhuqing Group."

As night fell, Song Beichuan's army was already in charge of the guards here, and he could not guarantee whether the troops of the Destruction Corps would come here to attack tonight.

Moreover, the system here has been slightly changed. People who farm here and those who farmed need to arm themselves when encountering wars. Now Song Beichuan directly let them choose themselves. In the future, farming will only be simply farming, and it must be a unified system from Anning Village and separate soldiers and farmers.

Because of what Song Beichuan said today, the passion in the bodies of many men in the Zhuqing Tuan was stirred by him, and the anger in their chests was so annoyed that they could vent their anger now. Forty or fifty people could fight to join the army.

Song Beichuan gave these new combat powers to Hu Yong and asked him to arrange them by himself to see those who had good physical fitness and were transferred to the Hidden Army. Those who were slightly worse were assigned to the Hungry Wolf Group.

Just as he was looking out the window and thinking about how to deal with this powerful Corps of Destruction, Liu Boyang walked in from the door, and he didn't blame him for not knocking on the door, because this was his room.

Seeing that Song Beichuan was not asleep, he smiled and said, "You are so handsome today. What you said made me feel excited!"

"I just felt it because of my feelings. Wouldn't you be angry if you were so bullied by those beasts?"

"Angry! How can I not be angry! I wish I could twist that man Deng Xiong's head off as a chamber pot!"

"Have you seen him?"

Liu Boyang shook his head and said, "He has always been a mysterious figure. Few people have seen it. His son has always come forward to collect food."

"I've seen him, he's a big guy. Have you seen Li Xiaodong who was boxing today? I don't think he's the big guy's opponent."

Liu Boyang giggled and said, "Not it? He is that powerful?"

"Awesome is amazing, but now it is not in ancient times. With the two generals, you can fight one-on-one in front of you. What's the point of being afraid of? Even if he is as strong as Lu Bu, what can you do? Is Cao Cao hanging him even if he is hanged?"

Seeing his fearless appearance, Liu Boyang's eyes were full of admiration and said, "You are really optimistic. By the way, Song Qian has something to tell you, go quickly."

Song Beichuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I know what she wants to say, so I won't go. I'll go to the old man Sun to learn about the situation in Shengtian City first."

After saying that, he went downstairs and hurried to Old Man Sun's house.

Seeing that Song Beichuan was coming, he hurriedly got up to greet him. Song Beichuan looked down on such a person in his heart. He once ignored him, but now he has this face, which makes people feel heartbroken.

However, Song Beichuan now understands that there will only be more and more people like this in the future. Since these people are willing to wear masks, he will naturally wear masks.

He hurriedly changed his expression, greeted him with the same smile, and said, "Uncle Sun, it's really annoying to be so late."

"What are you disturbing? Isn't it just a matter of being disgusted? Don't call me Uncle Sun, my name is Sun Yaomin, just call me Lao Sun!"

Song Beichuan shook his head. This person was a typical fence-bearing man. Now that the wind blows towards him, he will naturally fall to him. If the wind blows against him that day, he will blow towards him on the side of the Destruction Corps, I am afraid that the one who stabs the knife will definitely be the one who stabs the deepest.

"I'm here this evening to ask you about the distribution of the power in Shengtian City. Please tell me about it."

When Sun Yaomin saw him ask, he naturally said in a singular manner: "In Shengtian City, the strongest one is the Destruction Corps. Because Deng Xiong was the boss of the gang before, during the disaster, he summoned a large number of younger brothers from the original gang, with a total of more than 2,000 people. At first, zombies were rampant, and they launched an effective counterattack to help the citizens take refuge. He did do a lot of good things at that time, but suddenly one day, his temperament changed drastically and he became what he is now."

After hearing this, Song Beichuan didn't feel surprised. It was difficult for anyone in this world to maintain his original nature, because there were too many cruel things that could happen at any time, and the human nerves were as easy to break like silk threads.

"Then do you have any other forces here besides the Destruction Corps that can fight against him?" Song Beichuan asked.

"There are five forces here. Our Zhuqing Group is one, but it is the weakest one, with a number of people of about 200. The other four are: the Orange Yao Group, the Federal Town, the Liuye Gang, and the Yaodong Society. Among them, the Yaodong Society can fight the Destruction Army. There are many people, with more than a thousand people.

However, since the leader of the Orange Yao Group was cut into two pieces by Wang Kui, he slowly turned into a zombie, hung it with a rope and hung it on the wall, Shengtianshi had no one to resist him.

Don’t look at me so ruthlessly, in fact, this Legion of Destruction is very reasonable and will not cause trouble. As long as you pay enough food every month, they will ensure your safety, so I give in again and again.”

Song Beichuan was disdainful of his words at all, and he could not tell a lesson to an old man like him who was incompetent.

He was not a fool either. Seeing Song Beichuan's appearance, he could only smile awkwardly.

Just then, Song Qian suddenly broke in.

If it were before, Sun Yaomin would have cursed her for being unruly, but she knew in her heart that her relationship with Song Beichuan was extraordinary, so she naturally didn't dare to say too much. Instead, she said very consciously: "It's not too late now, and I, the old man, should go to bed. If you young people have something to do, you can talk slowly first!"

Just saw Sun Yaomin disappearing like oily soles of his feet.

Song Beichuan looked at Song Qian's eyes, which were a little red, slightly swollen. When he looked at his cheeks, he was flushed and couldn't help asking, "Have you drunk?"

“Drink.”

"Just drink it, why are you doing so righteously?" Song Beichuan said: "Come on, I'll help you back to your room to sleep."

Song Qian didn't make a fuss, so she let him help him back to his room, came to the room where she lived, pushed the door open, carried her to the bed, and said, "Don't continue drinking, don't cry anymore, stay well, it's okay!"

When Song Qian heard this, tears burst out from her eyes and said in a low voice: "No one cares about me. Today I was dragged out by that bastard and threw it on the ground. The ground was so cold, no one cares about me, and no one talked about me. Before the disaster, how many boys said that they would shelter me from the wind and rain, pick stars and moon for me, now? Where are they! None of them!"

Song Beichuan smiled helplessly. All men had said touching love words. When they said it, they thought they could fulfill this promise. However, when they did it, they often saw the reality clearly. They had to say: "Men are almost the same. They mistakenly thought that their lower body impulse was love."

"You are different!" she cried, "You lift me up from the ground, and then I felt that your chest was the warmest and safest place."

Song Beichuan watched the situation develop step by step towards the place he least wants.

"That's not that I'm brave, but that I have the power and well-equipped soldiers. Without these, I'm afraid I'll watch coldly." Song Beichuan said with a smile. He said indifferently, just wanting her to completely kill her.

At this time, Song Qian said, "No, your look tells me, you are definitely not a weak person, you scolded Deng Xiong as soon as you met. People like you are not afraid of holding a knife on your neck. How could you be like them, watching a woman being bullied and slumped on the ground without being moved."

Seeing that she was so obsessed, Song Beichuan had to say truthfully: "I have a girlfriend. Although I am not married yet, I think there will be such a day."

Song Qian smiled and wiped her tears, saying, "I don't care. As long as I can be by your side, it's OK."

"Two, and one of them had just had a physical relationship, and it was not yet public, but I like her."

When Song Qian heard this, she was obviously stunned. She cried and smiled bitterly, saying, "I didn't agree to so many boys who pursued me. I think God is so kind to me. I will definitely make me a winner in love. Why did I lose in your hands today?"

"God's will, there are many things in me that I end up being divided into God's will."

When Song Qian heard him say this, she wiped her tears and snot clean and said, "I will never be your woman in my life? Okay, since that's the case..."

After talking to her, Song Beichuan slowly walked out of the door, unconsciously feeling lost and scolded himself for being a fool, how could he agree to something like this?

It's no wonder that even though Song Beichuan was smart, he never expected that Song Qian would be cruel to join the army. It would be fine if she joined the army, but she was actually the Hidden Army.

The Hidden Army has never had a woman.

Song Beichuan shook his head, would Yuan Cheng hang himself up and beat him?

No matter! Sleep!

I returned to the room alone and fell asleep.

The next morning, Deng Xiong ordered his soldiers to set off a firework into the sky, and a ball of fire rose to the sky. With a loud bang, a huge skull appeared.

His five sons who were distributed in Shengtian City saw this signal and knew that it was the king who summoned them, immediately gathered the troops in his hands and quickly headed to the temple.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!