"If your families die, would it be enough if I went to the grave with them?"
Governor Jiang Fuyan of Renqing Province has gone mad.
Martial Artists under the jurisdiction of Renqing Province are in total chaos, clamoring to go back and rescue people.
As the Governor, he truly wishes he could die in place of the families.
But distant waters can’t put out a nearby fire, even if he’s a Grandmaster, he’s powerless.
The damned Yangxiang Sect is simply too cunning.
The Northern District Marshal has already pardoned those from Renqing Province, they don’t have to go to the battlefield for now, they can remain at the Wet Ghost Tower to attend to the safety of their families.
Things have escalated beyond control; to continue sending the Martial Artists to the battlefield would only backfire.
A group of people who have lost the will to fight cannot fight bravely.
And in the Military Departnt, soldiers with Renqing Province household registration, their eyes bloodshot, persist in the slaughter.
The charge ends, and a Colonel returns.
He runs towards the Wet Ghost Tower.
Soldiers belonging to Renqing Province are all allowed to temporarily leave the Wet Realm and return to Earth.
Through video, to see their families one last ti, this is the only thing the Military Departnt can do.
"Fellow soldiers, the Yangxiang Sect fanatics went berserk, which was unforeseen by the Military Departnt!"
"Due to the involvent of the Palm Eye Race, the Wet Realm Battlefield is strained, and Yangxiang Sect found the weak point in Renqing Province’s defenses, we can’t bla anyone, this is just how the tis are!"
"In case any of your families beco hostages, in case anything happens, we can only avenge by killing more Yangxiang Race mbers, there’s no other way!"
"Legion Major General Pan Yizheng has gone to Cengyan City, if the Investigation and Arrest Bureau can hold on for another 20 minutes inside, this crisis can be resolved!"
General Mu Jingliang personally ca to soothe the soldiers.
But whether they were governnt Martial Artists or Military Departnt Martial Artists, the atmosphere was oppressive.
Can they make it in ti?
In the video, there are barely any surviving mbers of the Investigation and Arrest Bureau.
And on the rooftop, nearly 200 aliens could charge down at any mont, though they were just a bunch of first-class trash, it would be all too easy to massacre ordinary people.
Li Xingpei has done her best, she’s nearly gone mad.
But the seventy thousand life ropes are too strong, relying on her alone as a Grandmaster, she simply can’t break them in a short ti.
"Governor Jiang, we’re truly sorry, the Military Departnt’s intelligence failed to uncover this Yangxiang Race operation, we deeply apologize."
Mu Jingliang specifically went to apologize to Jiang Fuyan.
This ti, the weak defense in Renqing Province is fundantally because the Military Departnt temporarily redeployed all Grandmasters from Renqing Province, allowing the Yangxiang Sect to exploit the gap.
"General Mu, you are too kind, the Northern District battlefield is tight, Miracle Corps has suffered heavy losses, you simply don’t have the energy to handle Earth’s affairs, we understand, it’s alright!"
Jiang Fuyan wore a bitter expression.
The other party was a General, theoretically one rank higher, and his strength was also greater.
A dignified General apologizing to him was truly not easy.
"Soldiers, if your families suffer in this crisis, I, Mu Jingliang, will personally visit the Yangxiang Race’s royal city. Even if it costs my life, I will slaughter half of their city!"
Mu Jingliang clasped his fists towards the Martial Artists.
"General, you are too kind."
The Martial Artists of Renqing Province shook their heads.
This is simply a joke.
To sacrifice a Military Departnt General for a group of civilians, what a laugh, the Divine Cabinet would never agree.
The hall’s atmosphere was heavy, all Martial Artists were fixated on the large screen in the conference room.
They prayed intently, praying the two doors would not be breached, praying Pan Yizheng would arrive quickly, praying Li Xingpei could break the net swiftly.
Jiang Fuyan and Mu Jingliang also stared at the screen.
"Governor Jiang, that boy’s steps are exquisite, it seems like the Little Lingbo Step, he likely hasn’t reached a rank yet!"
The rooftop scene caught Mu Jingliang’s attention.
No surprise there.
There were too few Martial Artists in the Investigation and Arrest Bureau, they were overwheld, on the verge of collapse at any mont.
Yet on the rooftop, a boy dashed and leapt, constantly weaving among the fanatics, not a speck of dust on him, graceful indeed, Su Yue was hard not to notice.
"Indeed, he hasn’t reached a rank!"
Jiang Fuyan frowned.
He did not recognize this boy.
"This boy is Su Yue, a senior high school student, originally set to take the college entrance exam tomorrow."
"Although he hasn’t ranked yet, he has successfully undergone bone-cleansing, currently has Golden Bone Elephant, and six months ago, his Qi Blood was 36 Kard, he’s pushing towards Platinum Bone Elephant."
"Six months ago, he used a single Dead Step and Basic Blade Technique to defeat the strongest first-class fighter on the combat platform."
"Now six months have passed, his current condition is unknown to !"
This ti, Wang Nanguo stood up, briefly introduced Su Yue.
Upon hearing, all the Martial Artists were a bit surprised.
A senior high school student.
Golden Bone Elephant, 36 Kard six months ago.
Regarding Qi Blood, although difficult, it’s not impossible.
But whether it’s the Basic Blade, Dead Step, or Little Lingbo Step, it’s truly astounding.
At such a young age, is this talent defying the heavens!
"If this child also perishes in the calamity, it would be a loss to the Divine Land!"
Mu Jingliang spoke with regret.
"Alas, damned Yangxiang Sect fanatics, how deserving of death!"
Jiang Fuyan’s heart bled, he regretted ten tis more than Mu Jingliang, this was indeed a good seedling from his Renqing Province.
"By the way, he is the son of Prince Qing, Su Qingfeng!"
Wang Nanguo added another line.
Upon hearing this, the entire conference room’s temperature plumted.
Jiang Fuyan’s pupils contracted.
Even Mu Jingliang abruptly raised his head.
"The son of that madman!"
Mu Jingliang muttered to himself.
"Su Qingfeng is at the Fourth Battlefield, he has an agreent with the Elixir dicine Company not to utilize any resources, he has completely cut ties with society, how could his son have progressed so quickly."
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