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Chapter 72

When Song Beichuan heard this, he was stunned. He said it was impossible and asked hurriedly: "Will the news be wrong? The troops of the Hidden Army are staring at the Corps of Destruction every day, and have never been

I've seen them go out!"

"It's not the Corps of Destruction! It's someone else! It's a force that has never been in contact!"

"How many people were injured?" Song Beichuan asked in a hurry.

Hu Yong said with tears in his eyes: "There are heavy casualties! Anning Village has been occupied now! Even

Wang Meng, the leader of the Hungry Wolf Group, was also seriously injured and has remained unconscious until now!"

After hearing him, Song Beichuan felt a sudden rush into his heart, and felt his stomach turbulently, and a trace of fishy sweetness surged up. He couldn't hold it back, and blood spurted out of his mouth!

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly surrounded him. Song Beichuan barely leaned on the table with his hands, but the next second, his legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

Li Xiaodong picked up Song Beichuan, ran to the doctor, and everyone followed him in a hurry.

The small clinic has complete facilities. The doctor was reading newspapers on the chair, drinking tea and enjoying his leisure time. Suddenly, he saw Song Beichuan, who was just fine just now, was carried in, showing a surprised look.

Li Xiaodong put him on the bed and shouted, "Hurry and see what's wrong with our governor! If you can't cure it today, you don't want to go out alive!"

When the doctor saw his fierce appearance, he did not dare to delay it. He shone his eyes with a flashlight and listened to his heartbeat. Li Xiaodong couldn't understand it, and he was just urging him to death.

During this period, everyone finally came to the clinic of the Chengyao Gang. When Cong Mingyao saw Li Xiaodong, he was furious and only vented his anger at the doctor. He scolded: "Go out quickly! You urge and scold me while scolding me. Can this doctor take good care of the doctor? Are you helping Beichuan or harming Beichuan!"

Li Xiaodong wanted to raise his fist to hit Cong Mingyao, but he forced himself to hold it back and squatted on the ground like a child.

"I'm also anxious! What should we do if he is gone!"

At this moment, the doctor next to him said, "It's nothing big, it's just a rush to attack the heart, causing the qi and blood to surge. It's enough to stay in peace for a few days!"

Cong Mingyao nodded to the doctor at this time and said, "My brother has a bad attitude, you forgive me."

The doctor smiled and said, "He is quite small. Before the disaster, I had never seen any kind of patient family members before. It is common for all kinds of medical disputes."

Cong Mingyao was too lazy to listen to his previous glorious deeds, so he smiled and said, "That's so much trouble, you're bothering!"

He turned his head and said to Li Xiaodong: "You take good care of Beichuan here, don't be allowed to do anything! If you wake up, please notify me quickly. Do you know?"

Li Xiaodong squatted at the door and nodded with frustration.

Cong Mingyao looked at everyone and said, "What happened today must not be known to the people below. The main thing is the new surrendered soldiers, and more importantly, they cannot be passed to Deng Xiong's ears! Otherwise, we will all have to finish!"

The Destruction Corps at this time can be said to be in panic, and the soldiers stationed in the Liuye Gang had already fled back.

Deng Xiong looked lonely and had already learned about the death of his third son, Wang Kui.

The eldest son was cut off one arm, the third son died, and the fifth son disappeared, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

He knew that he could not defeat Song Beichuan. He remembered that he was in the black and white world and had never seen any kind of person before, but he never expected that he would suffer a lot in his hands and be played with him step by step in applause.

To this point, I have to say that it is a complete failure.

At this moment, he sat on the throne with a worried face, his former spirit disappeared.

Under the throne, his fourth son Tao Xiugan stood on the left, and his third son Zheng Bang stood on the right.

Zheng Bang walked up at this time and saw him wearing a black suit, which was less rough than the rest of the people and looked polite, but he looked a little chilling on his body, which was a bit disgusting.

He smiled gloomy and said, "Since we are not his opponent now, it's better to surrender!"

Tao Xiugan said angrily, "What are you fart! Our brothers are dead and injured! If you want to surrender, you will surrender yourself! I want to see what kind of Daluo God Song Beichuan is!"

Zheng Bang looked at his angry look and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "We surrender, but it doesn't mean we can be slaughtered!"

Deng Xiong smiled and said, "Do you want us to surrender?"

If it were in the past, he would never use such conspiracies and would not bother to use them. He used to be a majestic army and won three points before the battle started. These small tricks really gave him a glimmer of hope.

"That's right, these forces that defect to him must be hostile to us now. As long as we can mess with them at this time, we may be able to turn the situation around and let their forces kill each other!"

"Yes, aren't they united just to deal with us? We also join them, it depends on how much unity they have to test!" Tao Xiugan, who was originally opposed, seemed extremely excited at this time.

After saying that, the father and son laughed loudly and settled the matter.

Song Beichuan recalled many things in his mind, drinking with the fat man, fishing fish in the river together, and killing zombies together. All kinds of memories kept flashing in his mind.

Suddenly he opened his eyes and grabbed them with both hands.

"Are you awake?"

Song Beichuan gradually calmed down and saw that it was Song Qian sitting beside her. Looking at her worried expression, Song Beichuan hugged her helplessly.

"Xiaoqian, I don't know what to do."

He is really helpless now. The reason why he can disrupt Shengtian Market is because his base camp is not here and he can fight against the Destruction Corps at will. He can get out at any time if he wants to leave.

However, now an unknown enemy suddenly emerged.

He exploded his old nest, and the fat man's life and death are still uncertain. As for Ye Ting, Feng Xiuqing, and Qiao Yueyi, he even more unaware of their safety.

Song Qian hugged him and said to him: "It's okay, you are the hero in my heart. There's nothing you can't do!"

"This time I'm different. I'm now attacking both sides and back! There are wolves in front and tigers in the back. What should I do with this little person? Tell me!"

Song Qian heard his helpless roar and smiled like a spring breeze, saying, "Why, if you don't have a soldier in your hand, don't you call Song Beichuan?"

Song Beichuan was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.

"You go outside and ask, who mentioned Song Beichuan's name, and did not give me a thumbs up, and only brought a hundred people to conquer Shengtian City. What is the overlord here being beaten by you! You think it's difficult now, then, wasn't it difficult at the beginning!"

"But now..."

"Nothing but! You have to cheer up! You have to avenge your brothers!"

The helpless expression on Song Beichuan's face disappeared, in return for a hint of ferocity. He stared at the needle in his hand and pulled it out.

The doctor beside him saw that he was about to stand up and said, "Your injury has not been cured yet, so you need to rest!"

"I know my body."

He just left this sentence and hurried out of the door. Although he said so, he could clearly feel the softness under his feet.

Song Qian had sharp eyes and hurriedly ran over, letting him put his arm on her thin shoulders, and helped him walk to the door.

Li Xiaodong sat at the door, never leaving. When he saw Song Beichuan awaken, his heart was about to bloom.

"Xiaodong, let everyone gather in the hall!"

Then he was helped to the hall. Seeing the mess inside, he found a seat to sit down, coughed gently, and said, "Shut up!"

I saw everyone talking and talking about it all the time, but suddenly became quiet.

Sun Yaomin came forward and said with great sincerity, "I hope the Governor will focus on his health, and I will not be in a hurry!"

"Bad!" Song Beichuan cursed people rarely and said, "Now it's all hot! Are you in a hurry?"

Then he looked at everyone with a terrifying look and said, "Let everyone listen to me! The plan will be the same tomorrow. First attack the Federal Town, and then follow me back to Dadi City to rescue everyone!"

Everyone had never seen Song Beichuan so angry. I was afraid that he would be really angry this time, so they nodded and did not dare to say a word.

At this moment, the guard at the door suddenly broke in and said, "No...No, no, no! Deng Xiong is here!"

Song Beichuan glared and cursed: "I don't go to find him, but he dares to come to find me! How many soldiers have he brought?"

"No more than fifty people!"

Song Beichuan's brain was running wildly at this time, and he couldn't figure out what Deng Xiong was planning to take only fifty people.

He said to Cong Mingyao: "I am in poor health now and go talk to him. What I trust most here is you, go talk to me!"

Cong Mingyao nodded and came to the gate with his hands. He looked at a man wearing medieval armor and a huge figure, like a mountain. Who is not Deng Xiong?

Cong Mingyao took the lead and said: "Now is the time for the two armies to fight. What do you mean by bringing these people? Do you want to start a war?"

Deng Xiong's aura was not a joke. He raised his eyes slightly and said, "I'm here to find Song Beichuan and let him talk to me!"

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been shocked by this look, but Cong Mingyao did not. He laughed three times and said, "How could my governor, how could he meet you, the defeated general!"

When Deng Xiong heard this, he really wanted to pull out the sword from his waist and cut him directly. However, he came to surrender this time, so he had to swallow his anger and said, "Then tell him that I have admitted defeat, and everyone in the Destruction Corps surrendered to Song Beichuan!"

When Cong Mingyao heard this, he couldn't figure it out. He didn't dare to make a random decision and said, "Since that's the case, you can wait here first, and I'll report to the Governor."

At this time, Deng Xiong said in that low voice: "Wait, I have the conditions."

“What conditions?”

"One, the troops are not changed, and the people of the Destruction Corps are not allowed to be separated. I am still the leader. Second, I will not listen to anyone except Song Beichuan's orders. Third, I must ensure that after surrender, I will not interfere with my style. Don't use your rules to restrain me."

Cong Mingyao remembered the conditions he mentioned and hurriedly returned to Song Beichuan.
Chapter completed!
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