The Nine Ghost Officers, who never reveal their true identities easily, all appeared on the palace wall today.
Each of their nerves were tense, and their eyes were all staring at the man below who was wearing heavy armor and had a bear-like head and a bear's back.
The cold and murderous aura in the man makes people shudder, as if they are in the Arctic in the freezing winter.
"That's... Changji? It's strange, why is he back? Isn't he guarding Northern Xinjiang?"
"That's right, it's him. I was lucky enough to meet him five thousand years ago. At that time, he and his Bu Yanqi were like a nightmare, and no one dared to touch his evil scales."
"It turns out it's him. No wonder this guy has so much murderous intent. When he comes back this time, I'm afraid he's going to start another bloody storm."
"Okay, don't make random guesses. I think since the Lord brought him back, it makes sense. We just have to do our jobs well."
"..."
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Changji, the coach of Buyanqi, who was dressed in military uniform and hurried into the palace, obviously became the center of attention.
After receiving Xia Shihan's transfer order, Chang Ji immediately sent his troops to the front line to assemble without stopping.
As the Arctic God of War, the leader of the four war gods of the underworld, the 200,000 silent knights commanded by Changji have been stationed in the extremely cold areas of northern Xinjiang.
If Xia Shihan hadn't rushed him back this time, he would never have left Northern Xinjiang without permission.
Changji was led by the female officer to the corridor outside the palace.
On the corridor, Changji met Pluto Yaoji, whom he had not seen for thousands of years.
Chang Ji immediately knelt down on one knee and held a fist with his right hand in front of his chest: "My lord, the general's 100,000 silent cavalry have been assembled and are at your disposal at any time."
"You know it all!"
Xia Shihan looked at the full moon in the sun without looking back.
"Well, I heard about it on the way here!"
Changji nodded, cupped his hands and replied: "This tragic defeat is not all King Qin Guang's fault. The participation of the remnants of the demon world has indeed changed the situation between the enemy and ourselves."
"So you're interceding on his behalf?"
"I don't dare! I'm just stating the facts!"
"Oh, you're still the same as always, saying whatever comes to mind!"
Xia Shihan smiled slightly and then asked: "Is Beijiang okay?"
"Thank you Lord for your thoughts, everything is fine!"
Chang Ji lowered his head and reported the situation to Xia Shihan respectfully: "At the beginning of the year, several Western forces forced their way through the border, but they have been repelled by the generals. It is expected that they will not cause any more disturbances in a short period of time."
"Western Region? Satan's group again?"
After Xia Shihan heard this situation, she couldn't help but frown.
Since the Western Death Organization changed its pope, its tentacles have become longer and longer.
Judging from their posture, it seems that they intend to act as the world's police.
"Back to my lord, that's right!"
Changji lowered his head and continued to report: "The last time we extradited Lao Qiao, we already made Western society very angry. For this reason, they specially researched a set of anti-infiltration strategies, and at the same time, they constantly sent the gods of death to harass us in the surrounding areas."
"Really? It seems that it really touches their interests."
Xia Shihan patted the stone pillar with her palm and immediately left a slender handprint on it.
Having said this, Xia Shihan continued to add: "What do you think of the ghost domain rebellion?"
"I don't have any opinions! I only know that anyone who dares to provoke the Lord will die."
"Really, then it seems that I don't need to mobilize before the war."
Xia Shihan turned around and added with cold eyes: "I have only one request, Fu Yanqi's tent will never accept any surrendered soldiers. This battle must bring out the momentum of the underworld."
"Please rest assured, Lord, I will definitely live up to your trust."
"Okay, take this."
Xia Shihan nodded with great satisfaction, then took out a marching plan from his sleeve and handed it to Chang Ji.
"Here are the mission details of this operation and the march route. All you have to do is arrive at the designated place according to the specified time. Someone will contact you then. Remember, this time Donglan must be defeated in one fell swoop."
"A map of the entire Donglan garrison?"
Changji was surprised and happy when he saw a line of big characters on the march map.
This is a garrison map that can only be found within Donglan. I didn't expect that Xia Shihan also had one.
Judging from the annotations on the map, there is no doubt that all situations of the Donglan garrison are marked.
In this way, whether he wants to encircle a point and seek reinforcements or to evade the situation and take advantage of the situation, he will be sure to win by defeating them one by one.
Changji immediately handed over his hand and issued a military order: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will definitely live up to your expectations."
"Okay, then I'll wait for the general to show off my underworld power!"
...
At the same time, the atmosphere in the mahjong parlor on the other side suddenly became tense.
After the charterer learned the purpose of Cao Ning's visit, her face instantly darkened.
"So you are here to ruin my job?"
"That's absolutely impossible. You don't get paid for your job. You see, my sincerity is different. I paid you 10 million when I came up. I am absolutely sincere."
"Full your grandma's legs!"
The charterer slapped the table angrily and waved her hands impatiently: "There is no need to discuss this matter. You love to provide services and provide services. Apart from the fact that the money will not be refunded to you, there is no need to discuss anything else."
"No...then is there anything else we can talk about?"
Cao Ning lost his temper at that time, stepped on the stool, and pointed his finger confidently at himself.
"I, Cao Ning, am the soul ferryman, and the Greater Bay Area is under my control. Can you give me some face?"
"Ferryman? Haha, it's cool to stay there!"
The charterer rolled her eyes and said with disdain, "Don't say it's you who's here. Even if that old guy Cao An is here, I won't give him face."
"Hey, it seems that I have encountered a problem? If I don't give you some clues today, you won't know how many eyes Lord Ma has."
"Hey, hey, big bear, don't get excited, don't get excited, let me do it!"
As soon as Cao Ning rolled up his sleeves and prepared to teach the two of them how to behave, he was stopped by Lin Xiaoyun.
If a fight breaks out over a disagreement, Song Lun will probably go to Xia Shihan to file a complaint later.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyun was even more afraid to let Cao Ning take action.
"I tell you two, we are here to negotiate with you sincerely, so you have to drive people away, right?"
"You, little girl, speak to your ears, unlike that little bastard who has a face that is unsatisfactory."
As the charterer spoke, she sat down on a chair, lit a cigarette and looked Lin Xiaoyun up and down.
"You are this boy's mistress, right? I know that last time I brought you here, this boy must have failed to hold his shit in. What happened? He must have fallen into a thief's trap."
"I really want to fall into the trap of thieves, but they insist on pretending to be a gentleman!"
"What did you say?"
"No, no, no...hehe!"
Lin Xiaoyun hurriedly waved her hands and changed the subject: "What I mean is that if you two think the price is low, we can increase the price appropriately, as long as you two are willing to sit down and talk."