Grandis University is the official first university of the empire that even the people of the Tianlong system who have never left home have heard of.
Almost all the top people in various fields graduated from there, so even cable news stations would mention this university from time to time. Even in a remote place like Tianlongxi, there would be people who wanted to work hard to get into Grandis and bring their families to the top.
In the military, of course, the most famous one is Grantis Military Academy.
Even if local staff have not heard of it, they will listen to the boasting of colleagues transferred from other star systems, and over time they will have a very deep and very impressive impression of this title. All they know is that the number of places in this academy is limited and very rare. Not to mention the colonels sent here in the past, looking at the entire Tianlong system, there are probably not many official representatives who have this background.
Because of this background, those who had it were snatched away by other galaxies early on and went on to roam the starry battlefield.
Besides, it was rare to be a student from Grandis, not to mention a specially invited student! That was a rare breed in the military!
Adjutant Mao adjusted his large round glasses that were about to slip off his nose.
Looking at the equipment being carried into the camp, he hesitated to confirm: "Are these today all customized equipment for our colonel?"
"All of them belong to him alone?"
The Silver Dragon Camp staff smiled politely: "Yes."
The two groups of people who were arguing about the conflict in the city just a moment ago suddenly stopped talking and just watched the fun in confusion.
The soldiers in the East City Camp who had a deeper understanding of Grantis and the title of "specially invited students" all felt guilty about the crazy things they did at the beginning. They could only comfort themselves by saying that even if they were specially invited students of the Grantis Military Academy, they were still abandoned children of the camp... right!
Then one of the more lively staff members said, "These things are just right for Young Master Xu."
"I really envy your luck in getting into Nanzhou. Our young master is such an outstanding graduate, and the generals from other galaxies couldn't even get him, but you got the chance."
Adjutant Mao recalled Xu Qingran's unusually casual manner and asked in confusion, "Is our Colonel Xu so popular in other star systems?"
"Of course!"
This male representative from the Silver Dragon Headquarters seemed to be a hidden lunatic. When he mentioned Xu Qingran, his tone was particularly proud: "Young Master Xu is the most famous and outstanding member of our Silver Dragon Camp. He was able to fight a high-level Heiner and save the injured Third Prince even before he graduated!"
"His scores in the military academy were always among the best! And in the final graduation exercise, his performance was so outstanding that even the haters on the internet were convinced and turned into fans!"
"Hey, you haven't heard of such a lively and famous live broadcast event?"
This representative seemed to be visiting Shangnanzhou for the first time. When he asked questions, his expression did not make people feel uncomfortable as if he was being laughed at, but rather sincere.
Adjutant Mao could only say: "The existing habitable planets in the Tianlong system don't have very good internet connections, and we can hardly see important live broadcasts from other systems."
With the cross-galaxy network, it takes several days for an email to reach the headquarters.
Live broadcast, basically can't watch.
Even for news, only a few official military channels can be connected, and the signal is intermittent. Most of the time, the signal is disconnected, and normal broadcast is a matter of chance.
Therefore, over the years, they have gotten to know those military personnel who have served in the Imperial Army for a long time and have a relatively high reputation. After all, they are mentioned and appear on news channels more frequently.
Like the Golden Wing Battalion, apart from the commander-in-chief Mu Ziyue, they are only familiar with Shen Tingyu.
The more talkative representative was shocked when he heard this, as if he couldn't imagine that the legendary Tianlong system could be so "backward" now.
His expression was as distressed as if he had been sent to the frontier. He muttered to his companion beside him: "I was wondering why the young master seemed to have disappeared during this period of time and even stopped live streaming. It turns out that it is because the environment here is so bad!"
The companion also shook his head: "No wonder my Xingya posts can't be loaded as soon as I enter the Tianlong realm."
So, Adjutant Mao then looked at the representatives who were originally very serious and maintained a steady image. As soon as Xu Qingran was mentioned, they gradually relaxed and chatted excitedly and absorbedly.
"No, I must post this when I get back to let other people know about this!"
"Indeed, the environment in the East City camp is not that good. Shouldn't we put some pressure on the Silver Dragon executives to not be too partial to one over the other?"
"Now is indeed a good time. Didn't the top management resign en masse some time ago because they were dissatisfied with the young master's job arrangement? Since this is related to the young master, Yinlong should not dare to ignore it this time, right?"
From what they said, it seemed that the new colonel, who they thought was unknown, was very powerful in other galaxies.
"By the way, where is your colonel?" After talking about the matter, the representatives straightened their clothes and asked Adjutant Mao.
They did not forget the main purpose of their trip.
Adjutant Mao was still digesting the new shock he had received today, and spoke slowly: "Sorry, he is not in the camp..."
Then he asked stupidly, "He didn't leave a message when he would be back. I'm his adjutant. Can I sign for him?"
The representative thought for a moment and replied, "After all, it is a special custom product, so the colonel himself needs to sign for it."
"It's okay. We'll wait for him here first. Please ask the adjutant to contact the colonel for us and ask him to come back as soon as possible."
Seeing that they were very serious, Adjutant Mao was stunned for a moment and then nodded.
Just as they were about to invite them to go into the office building and sit down, they suddenly saw a military truck rumbling into the camp and stopping near them.
Under Xu Qingran's instructions, Adjutant Mao had a relatively responsible attitude towards the East City General Camp and knew quite a lot about it. He could recognize at a glance that the car was not from their East City Military Camp.
He stared at the cart with a frown, thinking to himself that he would have to give the guards guarding the entrance and exit of the camp a good talk later for letting anyone in.
The next second, he saw Xu Qingran, whom he was still anxiously trying to contact, get out of the car.
Xu Qingran seems to particularly like dark-colored clothes.
He was still wearing his usual black clothes and black pants, and a handsome long windbreaker that only high-ranking officers of the Silver Dragon Battalion wore. When he got off the car, he was holding a bag of things in his hand. It was wrapped in a piece of cloth that looked like it was taken from a soldier. It was round and looked a bit like a watermelon.
Adjutant Mao: “?”
He pushed his glasses up, looked carefully at Xu Qingran, and then looked at the big car he drove back.
Why is it different from the one I remember him driving away
When Xu Qingran got out of the car and walked towards them, his eyes were quite cold, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and he walked with the momentum of a storm. Shen Tingyu got out of the passenger seat and followed him silently, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly out of habit, looking particularly easy to talk to.
A wolfhound with snow-white fur jumped out from the trunk.
With sharp eyes and a nimble and huge back that could carry an adult, he followed Xu Qingran, and his gaze on everyone was full of vigilance and scrutiny.
This time they came back with an open and honest attitude.
No one concealed their identity.
The delegation from Nancheng who came to the camp to quarrel was stunned.
I thought, wasn't that tall man in the front the one who came to their South City to 'challenge' them, beat up a bunch of people and then led them to deal with a few highly talented recruits in the severely affected areas
The Xicheng delegation was also stunned.
They also recognized Xu Qingran and Shen Tingyu as the people they mistook for South City people and went to West City to cause trouble and fight. There was also a leader among the people in West City who had captured them and taken them to District 7. He had just received news from District 7 not long ago that the people had escaped and caused a big incident.
He was trying his best to arrange people to find the people, but they came to him on their own initiative
Here in Dongcheng, they are now quite familiar with Xu Qingran, the new recruit who burned down the colonel's office building.
If I look at him a few more times, I feel that the handsome man with black hair and blue eyes behind him is also very familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere.
Until they saw several representatives from the Silver Dragon Headquarters, they came forward with a look of surprise: "Colonel Xu, you are back!"
The sound was quite loud and everyone watching could hear it clearly.
Everyone's eyes widened instantly and they gasped.
Xu Qingran is their new colonel in Shangnanzhou?! Although it does make sense now when I think about it, but... why is he their new colonel?!
Especially the people in West City were dumbfounded.
Isn't it said that the new colonel is their boss's grandfather? Ah, such a young grandfather?
The leader among them recalled what he had said in front of Xu Qingran not long ago. Even though he believed everything he said at first, he now realized that their lieutenant colonel was exaggerating.
Before his pupils had finished shaking, he saw the representatives looking at the man behind Xu Qing and asking in surprise, "General Shen Tingyu?! Why are you here too?"
At this point, the group of guards in East City suddenly realized why they felt Shen Tingyu looked familiar.
They had just seen his personal interview on the TV that they had finally connected to the camp some time ago!
but-
Shit, that mysterious man they had been discussing for days turned out to be General Shen from the Golden Wing Battalion? What was a man from the Golden Wing Battalion doing in the Silver Dragon Administrative Area? And in a shabby place like Shangnanzhou!
The West City team leader almost fainted when he heard this.
Well, did their lieutenant colonel also boast about Shen Tingyu? No wonder they looked so strange that day!
"Are you here to deliver something?" Xu Qingran stopped in front of them and glanced at the military equipment in the distance.
It wasn't a big surprise, it seemed like I had already expected their arrival.
Several representatives said respectfully: "Yes, except for firearms and knives, we need you to personally check and test drive the rest. After confirming that there are no problems, register your personal information before submitting the task to the headquarters."
Xu Qingran laughed lightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
He just said slowly, "I'm sorry to trouble your commander-in-chief. I thought he would just give me the raw materials and let me make it myself."
The staff at the Silver Dragon Battalion headquarters heard his metaphor and were frightened by his alienation and coldness and dared not speak.
"Put it there for now. I'll finish my work here and then sign for it."
Xu Qingran left these words, walked past them to Adjutant Mao who was still standing there blankly, and said to him: "Start a broadcast and ask everyone in the East City camp to gather."
"Let's go to... Venue No. 2 where the welcome ceremony was held." Xu Qingran said slowly, "Gather those who came from other districts together, and solve any problems together."
Before leaving, he remembered something and asked, "Ah, I remember there is equipment here at the headquarters that can connect with military camps in other urban areas via video?"
When Adjutant Mao looked at Xu Qingran now, he felt that Xu Qingran was covered with a layer of light and was particularly dazzling.
So I didn't think carefully about the purpose behind his question and answered honestly: "Yes, but we don't use it often, and people in other districts don't accept it most of the time..."
Xu Qingran seemed not to hear his reminder, and said bluntly: "Very good, find someone to do it, and connect with the main camp and branch camps in other districts in an hour to make sure they can see the situation in Field 2 and hear what I say."
"But… "
Adjutant Mao just opened his mouth.
Then I heard Xu Qingran say: "Just tell them directly that they can see the new colonel through the connection and can curse him as they please."
"They will agree."
Adjutant Mao: “…Okay.”
At first, he was skeptical about Xu Qingran's confidence.
Until he saw that the guards from East City had already started to call each other by word of mouth, and the representative teams from South City and West City had asked for directions in advance to gather at Site 2. Later, when he returned to the office building and instructed his subordinates to call the major sub-camps in South, North and West Cities, except for North City, which ignored the power supply as usual, the other two major urban areas were connected.
Just as Xu Qingran had expected, he rarely agreed to Dongcheng's connection request, which was sent in the name of colonel.
At this moment, all of Adjutant Mao's past suspicions, distrust and prejudice towards Xu Qingran disappeared.
—As expected of an outstanding invited student from the Grandis Military Academy, he is different from those colonels who only knew how to talk big and give up!
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"Colonel Xu, this is the sword and gun that Silver Dragon customized for you based on your characteristics."
Xu Qingran pulled a chair and sat under the platform in Field No. 2, waiting for Adjutant Mao's arrangements.
The white dog lay beside him obediently, with its eyes closed as if taking a nap.
The representative from the Silver Dragon headquarters took the opportunity to hand over the lighter weapons to him. When two special boxes with a silver dragon printed on them were opened, a spiritual sword and a gun were found inside.
The person standing in front of Xu Qingran said attentively: "You can try it first to see if it fits and whether the overall quality is satisfactory."
He first reached out and grabbed the heavy dagger, looking at it in his hand.
The blade is slightly curved, sharp and hard, and the overall design is in the silver-black color that is very representative of the silver dragon. A thin and long silver dragon is engraved on the silver-gray blade. The handle is cleverly matched with a wolf head carved from pure silver, and each eye is inlaid with an aquamarine gem.
It is small, very clear and beautiful, with just the right scale and no impurities.
Then came the guns.
It is still in silver and black, with the same design style as the knife, but with a different presentation method. It can be seen that they are a set, including other military weapons, brooches, high-end clothing in cooperation with brands, etc., all use similar elements.
What surprised Xu Qingran was that the supplies that Yinlong customized for him were not sloppy in workmanship.
This attitude towards craftsmanship is designed to allow him to spend his entire life crafting it.
He was just wondering why this didn't fit Mu Ziyu's character, when he heard the Silver Dragon headquarters staff holding the box explain, "These military weapons were jointly produced by Silver Dragon and the Ni family, the most famous military weapons manufacturer in our camp."
"All production processes are purely manual mixing, polishing and coloring. The craftsmen involved in the entire customization process are the most experienced and best-reputed craftsmen under the Ni family."
"As for the appearance, including the high-end clothing presented as gifts, it was designed and produced by the daughter of the Ji family, Ji Wanying, a famous designer in the Kaian Empire, and her team."
"As for the aircraft, fighter planes and mechas outside, we asked the Mo family, who has the most advanced research and technology in the Silver Dragon Camp, to help customize them."
Having said that, in fact, these were all requests made by the people from these families.
When Mu Ziyu originally thought about giving something to Xu Qingran, he planned to keep everything simple, but he almost offended the Silver Dragon families. In the end, he simply let them discuss it themselves.
Including the transportation of the items this time, the Ji family helped to contact and arrange with the headquarters staff.
Therefore, it has little to do with Mu Ziyu or the Yinlong management.
After listening to their explanation, Xu Qingran roughly understood why these finished products were so exquisite and the design style was so satisfying to him.
He lowered his head to admire the delicate knife in his hand, his drooping eyelids concealing a rare gentleness in his appearance.
—After being in a bad mood for several days, my mood is finally getting better.
He tried to pour some mental power into the knife again, and then, for the first time, he felt the smooth release of power. Even the sharp weapon in his hand became lighter, and he could imagine how much convenience and comfort it would bring him in actual combat.
The same is true of the feel of the psychic gun.
It seemed like it was really like the gimmick said, a weapon tailor-made for him!
Xu Qingran now finally understood why Shen Tingyu always said that the texture of those weapons was very poor and rough when he was training with him in the past.
It turns out that all these years he has been using custom-made good stuff. What's the difference between using those wholesale training knives and guns and someone who is used to driving a sports car being suddenly forced to drive a second-hand junk car
"Okay, I'm very satisfied." Xu Qingran said as he put the things back into the box.
After hearing this, several people smiled with relief.
While moving, one of them accidentally touched the bag of round things that Xu Qingran had placed next to the chair with his toes.
After apologizing, he casually asked, "Young Master, what is this?"
It seemed that Xu Qingran had been carrying it around since he got off the car.
It was wrapped tightly with silver-black cloth, and one couldn't tell what was inside from the outside.
Xu Qingran crossed his legs and placed his hands on them. He looked up and smiled at the person asking the question. He said, "It's nothing. It's just a head."
There was a brief silence around.
Until Shen Tingyu happened to walk over, with a smile in his eyes, he gently placed the cup of warm tea on Xu Qingran's cheek, caught his attention, and handed the tea to him.
The gentle Admiral Shen appeared and broke the stiffness of the situation.
The questioner finally reacted and said to Xu Qingran with a smile: "Young Master, you are really good at joking."
Xu Qingran smiled without saying anything and drank his tea in silence.
As more and more people gathered at the venue, Xu Qingran moved his seat to the most eye-catching podium.
He kept the same sitting posture, lowered his head, and played with the gun in his hand. However, it was not the one that the Silver Dragon dispatched personnel had just asked him to test, but another dark gold short gun with the three-legged golden crow as the main design element.
At my feet, the round thing was still lying.
Below was a sea of human heads.
The white dog that Shen Tingyu and Xu Qingran picked up stood at the edge away from the crowd and watched.
The people from the Silver Dragon Camp headquarters could have chosen not to participate in the excitement, but out of curiosity, they stood near Shen Tingyu and watched. They lamented that it was a pity that the situation on Taiyue Star did not allow it, otherwise they would definitely broadcast it live to the netizens.
"Everyone is here, right?"
Amid the discussions below, Xu Qingran suddenly spoke.
The next second, everyone who was still talking suddenly fell silent.
Even though they had no intention of cooperating in this way at first, they were always subconsciously intimidated by Xu Qingran's intimidating aura.
"Then let me introduce myself again. My name is Xu Qingran, and I am the current colonel of your Shangnanzhou."
Except for those present who had already experienced the shock of the truth, and Lin Xuan who knew the truth in the lower half of South City, who was relatively calm, the people in other sub-camps were all shocked and in an uproar. Especially Ma Biao and his team members in South City, they had a look of shock but also of course.
Ma Biao slapped his thigh in anger and said, "I should have thought of it earlier! If he didn't have this status, how could he, a new soldier, be so free to act!"
It's all their fault. They were blinded by the stereotypes left by previous colonels!
The people in Nancheng had been trained personally by Xu Qingran, so they were more accepting of this colonel.
The problem mainly lies in West City. Except for District 15, which had just experienced a horrific scene and remained silent, staring at the video screen that it dared not ignore, the soldiers in other camps all had complaints.
Especially in Area 7, the guards there were still having headaches over the fact that the people they had captured with great difficulty were let go, and that so many people were killed.
In the blink of an eye, they found that one of the people they captured had become the colonel who was stepping on their heads.
At the scene, a spokesperson for West City questioned, "Colonel, since you have such an identity, why did you - and team up with the general of the Golden Wing Battalion to go to West City and kill innocent people? Could it be that you are a spy sent by the Golden Wing to speed up the downfall of Tianlong?"
"Killing innocent people?" Xu Qingran chuckled, "Do you think those people died innocently?"
A soul-searching question, neither too loud nor too soft, actually made the people from West City shut up.
They know very well what they have done, but they still feel dissatisfied. Now that they have gained power and strength, what is wrong with them running rampant in the areas they govern
"In my opinion, it's just an innocent death, so what?!" the man retorted.
"This is the characteristic of our West City. As an outsider, what right do you have to criticize—"
Before he could finish his words, a gunshot was heard on the field.
The noisy scene calmed down again, and a space suddenly opened up in the crowd. The guy lying on the ground, twitching and dying, was the man who had just challenged Xu Qingran with such a heroic spirit.
Looking at Xu Qingran on the platform again, he was still sitting in the same place, as if he had not moved much.
In his hand, he continued to play with the psychic gun that was obviously not his exclusive one, but which he used so easily.
Despite this, everyone on the field knew that he was the one who fired the shot.
Especially in other camps that were linked via video, their camera shots were right on Xu Qingran, so they could see his movements clearly.
This decisive killing frightened everyone present.
The people of West City even wondered if Xu Qingran was planning to control them using a tyrant-like management style
"By the way, people from West City, I have something I haven't given you yet."
As the man on the platform spoke, he picked up the round bag beside his leg and threw it to where the West City soldiers were gathered.
Someone subconsciously reached out to catch it, and then began to remove the cloth that felt a little wet and sticky.
People around were watching curiously.
The man just took it apart for a while, and when the true appearance of the things inside were revealed, he suddenly screamed as if he was frightened by a ghost in a horror movie, and then threw the thing in his hand out with force.
Things hit other people, triggering a new wave of screams.
The other soldiers from East City and South City were confused by their exaggerated actions and stretched their necks to look. It was not until they scattered with screams and cleared a space that everyone finally saw what Xu Qingran had thrown over.
The Silver Dragon representatives who were watching near Shen Tingyu all turned green in expression.
Oh shit!
It really is a human head!!
What Xu Qingran threw to the people of West City was the head chopped off from the bully lieutenant colonel in District 15.
"This, this is the Lieutenant Colonel..."
"Is this colonel crazy? So instead of sending us incompetent old senior officials, Silver Dragon randomly picked one from the mental hospital to deal with us, right?!"
The most important thing is that this lieutenant colonel who possesses double S-level mental power is considered a particularly powerful soldier in their West City.
Even among the psychics of the same level, there are few who can rival him. If this Colonel Xu didn't rely on conspiracy and trickery, then he won by a duel? ! Is this colonel sent this time really so outrageous? !
Regarding these issues, the surviving soldiers in District 15 have the most say.
When Xu Qingran single-handedly beat up the lieutenant colonel of Xicheng, they all watched. The lieutenant colonel, who usually had almost no opponents in Xicheng, was as helpless in front of him as a primary school student facing a college student.
Not only was his technique suppressed, but even his spiritual pool level, which he was proud of, was completely suppressed, and his physical fitness was even inferior to others.
At the beginning, the fight might have been going well, but later on, he ran out of energy and concentration, and was simply beaten. Moreover, the new colonel was handsome and violent when he beat people, and the more he hated someone, the more ruthless he would hit them.
The other soldiers from Area 15 who tried to stop them were all knocked down by the other man who came with him and the white dog.
Xu Qingran didn't even glance at those minions. He grabbed the lieutenant colonel's collar and beat him while enumerating his hateful crimes. He listed them one by one, and the other guards in District 15 were silent and had no words to refute.
Naturally, there are normal people among the military guards in West City.
They were numb to the environment and didn't notice how many crimes their leader had indirectly led and condoned. It wasn't until Xu Qingran pointed out their crimes one by one that his calm and indifferent voice hit them on the head like a thousand-pound stone.
They were beaten so hard that they felt ashamed.
Therefore, the guards who are still alive in District 15 are the well-behaved people who have been beaten by Xu Qingran.
—The biggest leader was already in power, so of course he had to obey all the orders of the colonel.
"They robbed innocent men and women and allowed evil cults to kill people, take their blood and harm children."
The person on the high platform suddenly spoke in a cold and clear voice.
"They allow illegal poachers and human traffickers to run rampant, illegally collect protection fees from the people of the empire, and cause chaos in discipline. Instead of clearing out the illegal underground gangs, they use their identities to help the evildoers and become corrupt."
Counting the crimes committed by the West City Guards.
He raised his eyes to look at the group of West City guards who were scattered everywhere just like they were a pile of loose sand.
He asked, "Which of these things is innocent?"
Xu Qingran laughed softly: "If you have any, please bring them out and I will apologize to you."
There must have been complete silence on the field.
The guards from East City and South City were probably hearing such shocking details for the first time, and there was a hint of disgust in their eyes when they looked at the people from West City.
They are just rebellious and bad, but not as perverted as the people in West City.
I always feel that the military uniforms become dirty when they wear them.
"Today is my official appointment."
After throwing out the big gift, Xu Qingran finally stood up from the chair, stood there tall, and lowered his eyes to look at the people below.
"There are some things I need to make clear to you in advance."
He tilted his head slightly, raised the corners of his lips, and looked cold: "I am different from those colonels before."
"They can't defeat you because they don't have the ability."
"They don't dare to fight you to the death because they are afraid of death and have too many concerns."
His eyes swept slowly over the crowd below.
Then he continued slowly: "I have the ability and I am not afraid of death."
"So you can choose to continue to oppose me, but until I die, those who insist on singing against me will end up like that." Xu Qingran hooked the gun he took from Shen Tingyu and pointed in the direction of the man he had just shot dead.
Everyone reacted belatedly—
Is Xu Qingran threatening them? Yes, is there anyone who can be a colonel like this? He acts like a villain and a gangster, shooting every kid if they don't obey!
Someone whispered, "If you do this, aren't you afraid that after you kill everyone, there will be no one left to guard this place for you?"
Xu Qingran raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "What should I be afraid of?"
"If all the guards in Shangnanzhou die, shouldn't you be the ones who should be most worried?"
Everyone's expression froze when they heard this.
Yes.
In the final analysis, Xu Qingran had nothing to do with Shangnanzhou, Taiyuexing, or even the entire Tianlong system. If Shangnanzhou could not be saved and was completely invaded and devoured by the demons, the ones who would be hurt and have nowhere to go and need to continue wandering would be the guards, most of whom were Shangnanzhou residents.
As for Xu Qingran
He was only here to serve as a colonel because of the order of the camp. If Shangnanzhou fell, the most he would have to do is bear the blame and deduct his merits. In a more serious case, Yinlong would put all the blame on him and insist on killing him, but he would not be afraid.
Like he said, he had no 'worries' about them at all.
People in other camps also listened in silence.
It's really heartbreaking.
"Or, you can simply choose to obey all my arrangements and orders." Xu Qingran continued leisurely.
His tone was gentle and slow: "Not only will you not die this way, I can also help you take back the places you lost in Shangnanzhou step by step."
This sentence still touched the wishes in the hearts of most of the soldiers and guards.
They work so hard, isn't it just to defend the bottom line of Shangnanzhou, dreaming of making a contribution one day and taking back the land occupied by the demons? But Xu Qingran is alone, can he really do it
Xu Qingran knew that if he just said this now, the people in Shangnanzhou would definitely not believe it.
Perhaps, they have been fooled several times by other senior officials using the same rhetoric.
So he didn't intend to explain.
Time and results will prove everything.
The dark gold mental power gun was swung around on Xu Qingran's index finger before he suddenly grasped it and shot it in a certain direction.
Only a cry of pain was heard, and when everyone looked in the direction of Xu Qingran's gun, they were shocked to find that it was a leader of the West City District 7 battalion who was shot in the leg. The location where the leader fell was also very intriguing, a little far away from the crowd, as if he was on his way to escape.
The team leader not only wanted to escape, but also had to prepare to tip off.
Xu Qingran knew it clearly.
He chuckled quietly, and added to the guards he governed in Shangnanzhou: "By the way, there is something I want to emphasize to you again."
"I know that your qualifications are not top-notch, and you are guards eliminated or exiled from other galaxies. This is an undeniable fact." Xu Qingran said.
Everyone fell silent again, thinking that he was going to laugh at and look down on them like the colonels and generals had done in the past.
But he said: "I accept people with any qualifications, and I also accept any rubbish qualifications."
"But I don't accept that. Subjectively, my actions have classified me as trash. Trash."
For example, the lieutenant colonel in District 15.
For example, the leader of District 7.
For example, those other despicable people who were shot to death by him.
Xu Qingran accepted rookies and was even willing to help them adjust to their best positions.
But if someone is already very incompetent and still wants to destroy his morals, he would rather have fewer people than want such social scum.
The West City military guards were the most guilty.
In addition to revealing the truth today, Xu Qingran also gave a stern reminder to the people in the three cities of East, South and West.
Why is there no North City
Because Beicheng still ignored the notice from the headquarters.
So the frightened people of West City asked him unhappily: "Since everyone is equally rebellious, why don't the people of North City obey you and don't respond to you, but you don't treat them the same way you treat West City?"
Xu Qingran heard this question before he walked down the platform.
He paused, raised his eyebrows and asked, "North City?"
"They are not rubbish at all. On the contrary, they are the best among you."
Whether it is military discipline and order or the defense of the northern city area.
Before he contacted these four districts, he did a simple background check in advance.
The North City area is the largest, but even though their rebel army has severed ties with the Silver Dragon camp for so many years, they are still able to maintain a tug of war with the demon group. The soldiers and guards in the city are very disciplined. Apart from their rebellion, there is really nothing wrong with them.
He smiled and said, "What can you in West City compare with North City?"
The person who asked the question at the beginning blushed with shame.
Xu Qingran had just walked down and was about to disband today's gathering when he saw Adjutant Mao, who had been somewhere on the way, jogging towards him from a long distance.
Panting, he said to him, "Colonel Xu, another flying ship just arrived at the East City landing field."
"It's the flying ship of the Golden Wing Battalion."
Xu Qingran glanced at Shen Tingyu who was not far away, frowned and asked: "What are the people from Jin Yi doing here?"
Adjutant Mao also looked uncertain: "The ones who came are the security team. They said that the incident they are investigating involves the West City of our Shangnanzhou."
(End of this chapter)