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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Six: All Under the Sword of Beihai

 At this moment, Dongcheng Wudi stretched out his hand to Bai Qingchao, "Mobile phone."

Bai Qingchao handed the phone to Dongcheng Wudi and said, "What's the matter?"

Dongcheng Wudi lowered his head and dialed Li Huacheng's phone again, and said calmly, "Prepare a military plane to go to Liaodong, and also notify the fourth headquarters to hold a meeting and issue orders. The entire black army of the Border Guard Corps has entered a state of combat readiness."

He looked at his watch and said calmly, "In three hours, we will enter the Snow Country!"

Dongcheng Hanguang suddenly stood up, "Wudi, what's going on?"

"Changes in Eastern Europe."

Dongcheng Wudi rubbed his temples, "I don't know much about many situations at the moment, but the tyrant has returned and the Snow Country has become restless. Now the whole of Eastern Europe has become a battlefield. The specific news should be sent back soon. Dad, time is running out.

I’ll go to the Black Dragon Army headquarters first.”

He paused and continued, "Don't worry, Zhongzhou is fine, Tianlan is fine, and nothing will happen."

"Snow Country?"

Dongcheng Hanguang's eyes were a little cold.

Dongcheng Wudi suddenly sneered, "It's no big deal. The Arctic Army and the Bear Army? Those two troops who ten years ago were chased by 3,000 of our Thunder Army for nearly 600 miles by 3,000 elite troops and even lost their military flag? That's worthy too."

Called Elite?"

A boundless killing aura surged out of him.

Dongcheng Wudi's eyes turned blood red.

He stood up and walked to the door, saying calmly, "I'm going to push Snow Country."

Leki City, Parade Square.

Tens of thousands of elite members of the Snow Dance Legion remained motionless.

In front of Li Huacheng, Wang Tianzong, whose sword energy was concentrated, had quietly disappeared.

Li Huacheng's expression gradually turned cold.

When the news of the chaos in Eastern Europe reached his ears, he did not rush to the National Defense Building of Ulan State because he knew it was meaningless. In fact, his coming to Ulan State was a symbol, a truly influential one.

It's Li Tianlan.

So Li Huacheng stayed here, hoping to influence Wang Tian

vertical.

But now it seems that all his efforts have completely failed.

"The current situation is also part of your plan?"

Li Huacheng asked in a cold tone through the huge and vague sword intention.

The next second, Wang Tianzong's voice rang from the distance, extremely clear, "Yes."

"What exactly do you want?"

Li Huacheng frowned.

"I told you so."

Wang Tianzong's voice was quiet without any fluctuation, "I want the whole of Eastern Europe."

Li Huacheng sneered, "Can you get it? Is this situation in your plan now? Tianzong, you are too confident. No one can control everything. In this situation, even if you control the tyrant, you can even control the Snow Country."

What can the president do? There are hundreds of thousands of troops in the Snow Country and countless troops from other countries combined. They are fighting everywhere. No one has a way out. Who else can you control? Who is willing to listen to you?"

"rest assured."

Wang Tianzong said calmly, "After today, everything should be over."

"You can't win!"

Li Huacheng roared angrily, "How many people can you have in the Beihai Wang family? Don't you want to move the entire Beihai regiment to Eastern Europe? Not only will you not be able to take Eastern Europe, you may even ruin everything in front of you. Tianzong, it's still too late.

The ten thousand people in front of you still have a chance to turn the situation around, you"

"They can only stay here."

Wang Tianzong's voice was firm but indifferent, "President, these are the most elite troops in Central Continent. They can participate in any battlefield, but they should not die in vain in a situation like this tonight. I keep them here because I am responsible for Central Continent."

His tone paused and continued, "As for the Beihai Wang Clan, the Beihai Wang Clan has always been able to control the dark world. The main reason is not how many people we have, but the swords we have!"

Faintly, he laughed, "My sword is coming, I can feel it."

"You have swords"

Li Huacheng said something, his tone was a little ridiculous, "You have swords, can you compete with the entire Snow Country, or even the entire Eastern Europe?"

Wang Tianzong did not answer this question.

She was silent for a while and said calmly, "Here, Snow Country is not the only one who declares war."

It was almost the same time that Wang Tianzong said these words.

With Snow Country as the center, through countless channels, the same news spread to every corner of Eastern Europe almost at the same time.

Beihai Wang, who has been operating in Eastern Europe for many years, has almost all the trump cards at once.

Countless news spread rapidly, and within the Snow Country, a large number of fighting broke out without warning.

Belongs to the Wang family in Beihai.

After a long silence, the will belonging to the Sword Emperor began to wreak havoc throughout Eastern Europe.

Everyone got the message.

That was an official notice belonging to the Beihai Wang family.

"If you want to take Eastern Europe, every country and city in Eastern Europe, the mountains, rivers, vegetation, high officials and people will all fall under the sword of Beihai!"

Snow Country Palace.

The Snow Country President, who had just finished the meeting, looked at the notice that appeared silently on his desk and was silent for a long time.

A general who was preparing to lead the army after the tyrant had an angry and ferocious face: "Mr. President, what is this?!"

The President of Snow Country was silent for a long time before he said calmly, "Isn't it obvious? This is a notice."

Notification is the weakest thing and the most powerful thing.

One country, one city, mountains, rivers, vegetation, high officials and people.

All under the sword of Beihai!

No threats, no advice.

This notice is placed here, like the sharpest sword, suppressing the entire Eastern Europe.

When a person is under the sword, there are always only two choices.

Surrender.

Or die.


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