"Save An Feng?" Zhang Cheng was startled, as if he didn't understand what he said. As one of the two giants in China, An Feng is a super department alongside Ju Jian, with great power and lofty status. Who can destroy An Feng?
Can't make it?
Zhao Yun explained in detail, and Zhang Cheng showed a look of enlightenment after listening to it.
It turns out that after that battle, An Feng could no longer be described as suffering heavy losses or being seriously injured.
Sweet's battle with the monster was earth-shattering. In the end, the military used fighter jets, tanks, and missiles to join the battlefield and suppressed it.
And there was An Feng's base. In order to deal with Sweet, the commander-in-chief mobilized almost all of An Feng's elite and regular departments and came out in full force. He would not hesitate to fight to the end for the sake of the country.
However, these people are completely useless against Sweet and others.
The result can be imagined. Most of the Dark Front base was destroyed, and there were countless casualties. Less than a quarter of the Dark Front elites were left, and most of them were injured. Many of them were seriously injured. Even if they survived, they would not be able to continue to serve.
The country has served.
The regular troops were not much better than the elites, and most of them died, which was very miserable.
To put it simply, the current strength of Dark Front is less than one-third of what it once was.
Originally, An Feng had been on a decline in recent years and was gradually declining, relying on the commander-in-chief alone to support it.
Now An Feng is in trouble and the commander-in-chief has fallen into a coma again.
In addition, there are only three hidden swords out of ten, and only Zhao Yun and two other hidden swords are left.
The high-end combat power, not to mention the annihilation of the entire army, is not much better.
"I didn't expect that An Feng suffered so many casualties in that battle." This was the first time Zhang Cheng heard the news about that battle, and what he learned from Mark was widely known, mainly from official channels.
"What I don't understand is that even if An Feng is in trouble, he sacrificed his life for the country. Is it possible that there are still people who dare to do harm to the hero?"
"In this era, heroes are worthless." Zhao Yun sighed, "The current An Feng can be said to be suffering from internal and external troubles. I will not talk about the external troubles for now. Let's talk about the internal troubles. We are also divided internally and have different opinions."
Zhang Cheng walked over, poured him a glass of water, and motioned for him to continue.
Zhao Yun said thank you, and then continued: "The commander-in-chief is not here. The current Dark Front is temporarily co-chaired by two marshals and three committee members. However, they each have their own interests and plans, and no one really cares.
The future of An Feng.”
At this point, Zhao Yun clenched his fists and an angry look appeared on his face: "Some of them actually proposed splitting An Feng, and some proposed merging with Jujian. What a bastard. This is betraying An Feng and destroying An Feng."
Zhang Cheng was silent, whether it was to dismantle the Dark Feng or merge it with the Giant Sword, the Dark Feng could be said to be gone.
The former is to divide Dark Front into several parts. It is easy to separate them, but it is difficult to reorganize them once they are separated. The latter merges with Jujian, which seems feasible, but it is seeking the skin of a tiger, and sooner or later, Jujian will eat it.
Only bones remain.
"By the way, the giant sword also participated in that battle. Are they okay?" Zhang Cheng suddenly asked.
"Of course they participated." Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and sneered, "I don't know how many masters they really sent. Anyway, after the incident, only one of the ten generals died. Also, I saw it with my own eyes at the time.
Yes, when An Feng retreated, the giant sword had already retreated more than twenty miles."
Retreat privately!
Zhang Cheng understood in his heart, thought for a moment, and said: "I feel sorry for An Feng's situation, but I don't think I can be of much help to you. To be honest, I am a person with a lot of troubles. During this time
, and went to solve the problem."
"So, you are admitting that you destroyed the Donglin Cathedral." Zhao Yun said with a smile.
"I didn't admit it, so it's none of my business." Naturally, Zhang Cheng would not admit it. This matter must be kept secret. If the church knew about it, a storm would definitely be waiting for him.
Now, he is not able to face the entire church. Even if the church loses a god of war, as a super power that has stood in the world for thousands of years, it will not fall easily.
"Whether you admit it or not, it doesn't matter." Zhao Yun changed the subject and said: "Zhang Cheng, let me tell you something. The fact that you are still alive has not spread. When the news came from the South China Sea, it happened to be
It was my people who were handling this matter, so I intercepted it and gave a death order. As a national secret, no one is allowed to leak it."
"Why are you doing this?" Zhang Cheng wondered, what would be the benefit to him?
"In addition, I can also keep the secret that you are Cohen for you. You know, if the world knows that you are Cohen, Cohen will be you. Our number one genius in China, many people are greedy for the mental imprint of Armstrong on you."
Zhao Yun said again.
"You want to hold me hostage!" Zhang Cheng's face darkened, with murderous intent.
"Of course not. I don't dare to threaten Cohen. Just make a deal? How about it?" Zhao Yun pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose and said.
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Zhang Cheng asked.
"Of course I'm afraid, but I know you won't. You are a smart man. You don't need me to tell you, but you also know that I have a back-up plan if I die." Zhao Yun said calmly.
"The commander-in-chief described you right. You may seem inconspicuous, but you are actually a really smart person. But I don't like people who are too smart at all." Zhang Cheng said coldly.
"All right!"
Zhao Yun smiled helplessly, "Actually, I know you have agreed. You are really greedy, or in other words, you are the kind of person who is too smart. Tell me, what do you want?"
Finally arrived, Zhang Cheng was waiting for this sentence, smiled and said: "I want An Feng, your intelligence system to do me a favor."
"What's the deal?"
Zhao Yun asked.
"There is something called a divine stone in the church. I want information about it. The more the better, it's best to tell me where it is." Zhang Cheng said.
After hearing this, Zhao Yun frowned and was very surprised: "It's actually the kind of ore from the church. You want it too. To be honest, I know where that kind of ore is right now."
"What!" Zhang Cheng was surprised and could hardly restrain his inner excitement.
Zhao Yun actually knows where the sacred stones are. God helps me. If I get these sacred stones, I can ask Kelly and the others to make the church's holy elixir.
Think about it, that is a more powerful potion than Zhao Yeji's strengthening agent, the church's treasure of suppressing the religion. If Zhang Cheng gets it, he doesn't need to rely on Zhao Yeji to provide strengthening agent to be controlled by others. The entire Yongbao core powerhouse is equivalent to one more person.
Life and combat effectiveness are not as simple as doubling.
"Where?" Zhang Cheng asked hurriedly.
Looking at Zhang Cheng's expression that could not hide his emotions, Zhao Yun knew how important this thing was to him. He felt moved in his heart and laughed: "Of course I will tell you, provided you help me."
"There is no problem. Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, has helped me, and I will remember it in my heart. Even if these conditions are not available, I will help An Feng." Zhang Cheng's face straightened and he said solemnly.