Carlos' blood flowed unbridled in different directions in the conference room.
Blood soaked through the thick carpet, and the bloody smell of blood was everywhere in the conference room.
Rick, who just a minute before had committed the greatest sin of his life, moved.
His feet stepped on the blood-soaked carpet, bringing out the sound of water.
All consciousness began to gradually return to the blank brain.
Rick subconsciously threw away the pistol in his hand, his whole body trembling and confused, but he did not dare to make a sound.
The conference room was quiet.
Li Tianlan, who put away his cell phone, sat there, seeming to be thinking about something.
Prime Minister Rick, who was completely confused, looked at Li Tianlan subconsciously.
That gunshot not only ended Carlos' life, but also ended all of his positions.
He boarded Li Tianlan's boat.
Now that the six gods have no master, the only one he can rely on is Li Tianlan.
"Your Highness..."
Rick took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to shout.
There was no trace of hatred or shame in his eyes, only a kind of fear and panic that he wanted to hide but couldn't, which was clearly visible.
Li Tianlan hummed and said slowly: "Zhongzhou won't talk to you too soon. There are many things that need to be discussed in the country, and you need to stabilize the situation here as soon as possible. Do you understand what I mean?"
Rick nodded, only feeling that his body was stiffer than ever before.
Li Tianlan's words were not obvious, but the content was extremely cruel.
Until this moment, he didn't really understand what this war that would push him into the position of president really meant.
He gained power, but lost his autonomy.
What happened on this day is open to many interpretations.
But no matter how you explain it, it is impossible to change the nature of the matter itself.
Li Tianlan wanted to take revenge on the Chiang clan in South America.
Requevia, who had a good relationship with the Chiang clan in South America, used his strength to snipe Li Tianlan.
The five Eastern European countries declared war on Central Continent under the strong influence of Rekovia.
In the end, Li Tianlan won, Zhongzhou came, and Ulan Kingdom was defeated.
So Easy.
That's the essence.
This is not the most naked aggression. It can even be said that Ulan Kingdom is seeking death. If they had not declared war on Central Continent, Li Tianlan would have no defensible reason even if he wanted to forcefully occupy Ulan Kingdom.
But Ulan Kingdom participated, but what they got was indeed the most complete failure.
So from now on, Ulan will no longer have truly independent power. Only the young man in the conference room is the master of Ulan and even the five Eastern European countries.
Behind this essence, there is destined to be more naked, but more obscure compensation, exploitation, oppression, blood and cruelty.
This is the price the losing side must pay after losing the war.
Zhongzhou will not talk to Ulan State in the short term. There is no doubt that Zhongzhou itself needs to negotiate internally on how to carve up the fat piece of Ulan State.
Perhaps in a few days, countless amounts of money will flow from Ulan to Middle-earth as war compensation.
And countless wealthy families, military forces, and dark forces in Central Continent will quietly pour in and become the most powerful class in this country.
The future is entirely predictable.
So it seems extremely cruel.
Rick felt a little dizzy in front of his eyes, and he forced himself to stand upright with a slightly shaky body, but his mind was buzzing.
Li Tianlan still sat there quietly, motionless.
A phone ring suddenly rang, which seemed a bit harsh in the silent conference room.
Rick's body shook, and he found the phone in a daze, looking at the caller ID on the phone.
There was a name on the caller ID.
General Desa.
The name is familiar.
But Rick, who was completely confused, couldn't remember who this was for a moment.
The corners of Rick's mouth twitched, trying to think about this so-called general.
The phone continued to ring, seeming to be getting faster and faster, making people panic.
"Don't answer."
Li Tianlan suddenly said something, his body did not move, his tone was very calm, but extremely tough.
Rick, who was about to answer the phone subconsciously, suddenly remembered who General Dessa was.
General Desa of Ulan State, the chief of the southwestern military.
The southwestern part of Ulan Country borders Oga Country.
In other words, the three thousand elites of the Snow Dance Legion swept all the way today.
What swept across were several large elite legions under the command of General Dessa.
Rick's face was pale and bloodless.
Because he suddenly remembered that the Xuewu Legion that marched into Ulan Country from Amea was not only 3,000 people.
But five thousand.
Three thousand men marched quickly and lightly.
At the rear, there were a full two thousand heavy firepower regiments armed to the teeth with a large number of weapons.
For the same elite, what is the difference between three thousand lightly armed elites and two thousand elites with full firepower
How big is the gap between Zhongzhou and Ulan Kingdom in terms of armaments
If you guessed correctly, this was the time when several elite legions from the Ulan Kingdom gathered the defeated remnants of the army.
At the same time, it was also the time when the more than 2,000 heavily armed elites of the Snow Dance Legion entered the Ulan Kingdom.
Rick held the phone.
His heart suddenly became colder than ever before.
"Your Highness..."
He shouted with a trembling tone.
Li Tianlan said calmly: "Give me your phone."
"Your Highness!!!"
Rick's tone instantly became excited: "The legions in the southwest cannot give up. Without them, how will Ulan country defend itself..."
"Ulan Kingdom has the Xuewu Legion in its defense. What are you afraid of?"
Li Tianlan said with a cold tone.
Rick only felt that a fatal rope was tightly wrapped around his neck, and there was no hope of breaking free.
His legs became weak, and he finally knelt down on the ground: "Your Highness..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
In sight, Li Tianlan stretched out his hand.
His palms trembled slightly, but he quickly took off the translator hanging from his ears without any hesitation.
Then he stretched out his hand and slowly pointed at the mobile phone in Rick's hand.
Rick's eyes turned completely desperate.
Li Tianlan doesn't understand foreign languages.
Don't even understand basic English.
Without the translator, Li Tianlan couldn't understand what he was saying.
The phone stopped ringing for a while.
Then it rang again.
The sweet ringtone sounded to Rick's ears like thousands of evil ghosts screaming and roaring, and he was in incomparable torment.
The phone kept ringing for ten minutes.
Then the phone never rang again.
Ten minutes is a long time.
But it's also very short.
This gap, if placed on the battlefield, would be despairingly large.
Rick completely broke down and burst into tears.
He didn't know the situation of the battle in these ten minutes, but at least he could determine the fate of the legion directly led by General Dessa.
The door of the conference room was pushed open.
Qingfeng Liuyun walked in with vague blood stains on his body.
Li Tianlan looked at them motionless.
Qingfeng nodded to Li Tianlan and said softly: "Your Highness, everything is done."
Li Tianlan smiled.
Today and tonight, in the hearts of the Xue Wu Legion, he is the invincible God of War.
In the eyes of Ulan Kingdom, Qingfeng Liuyun is an out-and-out god of death.
In just a few hours, more than thirty senior officials of Ulan Kingdom or people with great influence in a certain field died in the dark edge of Sigh City. It was not until this moment that Li Tianlan truly took control. Lake City.
As for mastering the entire Ulan Kingdom, it is destined to take a long time.
Li Tianlan glanced at the lost Rick and mocked: "You find it unacceptable. You think I have completely given up the war power in the southeast of Ulan Kingdom. You think I killed many high-level officials tonight, but you don't want to think about those. Things that seem to belong to the Ulan Kingdom, are they in the Ulan Kingdom with other opinions, or do they really belong to the Ulan Kingdom? For example, Admiral Joel just now, he will not die tonight, I will not come tonight, Eastern Europe is in chaos After it’s over, do you know whether Wulan Guo’s surname will be Jiang, Wang, or some other surname?”
"What difference does it make now?"
Rick asked with a sad smile.
"Of course there is a difference."
Li Tianlan said calmly: "At least we can be sure of one thing now."
"Wulanguo, surnamed Li."
Rick sat on the ground with a dull look on his face.
"Your Highness, the situation outside has been brought under control."
Liuyun reminded him calmly.
Li Tianlan nodded and hummed, looking at Qingfeng Liuyun for a long time.
His body was motionless.
Qingfeng Liuyun's expression changed at the same time. The two of them glanced at Rick and walked towards Li Tianlan calmly.
Li Tianlan laughed.
His face was very young, but his smile was very bleak, with extreme fatigue and trance.
"Your Highness."
Qingfeng subconsciously stretched out his hand.
Li Tianlan grabbed Qingfeng's arm and held it tightly.
He works hard.
But Qingfeng couldn't feel the slightest strength. He could only feel Li Tianlan's arms trembling, but he still wanted to grab something.
In an instant, the breeze and flowing clouds were all covered in cold sweat.
They missed the final battle before Rekovia Castle.
I have never witnessed Li Tianlan's choices, advances and retreats when he was caught between God and Wang Tianzong.
So they didn't know the extent of Li Tianlan's injury.
But now it seems that Li Tianlan has no strength at all.
In other words, it was not a short period of time before they came.
Rick.
Rick, who doesn't know the slightest bit of martial arts, might be able to kill Li Tianlan easily if he were more courageous!
Not to mention resisting, it was extremely difficult for Li Tianlan to even move.
Qingfeng glanced at the pistol that fell next to Rick.
Liu Yun took off a button from his clothes, crushed it, and fed some of the medicinal powder inside to Li Tianlan.
The standard healing medicine provided by Zhongzhou's top management has been consumed, and even if it is given to Li Tianlan now, it will not have any effect.
Liu Yun fed Li Tianlan something that could cheer him up in a short time.
To put it simply, it is a powerful stimulant used by the military.
This kind of thing is destined to cause a certain degree of damage to the body, and even cause Li Tianlan's injury to become more serious.
But now Li Tianlan must stand up.
The future God of War in Middle-earth.
Under no circumstances can you retreat or fall down!
The dry powder gradually melts.
A sickly blush flashed across Li Tianlan's face.
His palms gradually became stronger.
Letting go of Qingfeng's hand, he slowly stood up and said in a dead and hoarse voice: "Let's go and raise the flag!"
Qingfeng and Liuyun subconsciously wanted to help him.
Li Tianlan shook his head and walked outside the conference room.
His steps were slow, but while he was trying his best to control his body, his steps were extremely steady.
Qingfeng Liuyun followed Li Tianlan closely to prevent him from falling suddenly.
The two of them could only see Li Tianlan's back.
That back was so lonely, heavy and slow, as if it was carrying the whole world on its back.
But what he carries on his weak shoulders is more than just a world
... ...
The Presidential Palace is not the highest place in Requi City.
But in front of the gate of the Presidential Palace is the tallest flagpole in Lequi City.
In this area with extremely wide views, the Ulan flag flying day and night is the most eye-catching symbol.
When Li Tianlan walked out of the Presidential Palace with Qingfeng Liuyun, it was almost late at night and there was almost a sea of people outside the Presidential Palace.
The flashlights of the cameras were flashing continuously, police cars were maintaining order, and reporters from various countries stationed in Ulan State all swarmed in after receiving the notice.
Li Tianlan's appearance never attracted any reporter's attention.
He was not wearing a military uniform, and was wearing a temporary black suit without a military rank. No one knew that this young man who passed them by was the marshal of the Central Continent Snow Dance Corps.
All the cameras focused on Li Zonghu.
To be precise, they gathered on the huge star flag in Li Zonghu's hand.
The place was busy and silent.
The star flag became the most dazzling color in the night sky.
Hundreds of elite members of the Snow Dance Corps lined up neatly in the square in front of the Presidential Palace. The whole night seemed to be filled with a fierce fighting spirit that had not dissipated.
Li Tianlan calmly walked into the crowd and looked at the door of the Presidential Palace quietly.
He's waiting for Rick.
Everyone was waiting for Rick.
As a veteran politician who has been in politics for decades, Li Tianlan fully believes in Rick's psychological quality and believes that he can adjust his condition in the shortest time and at least be able to cope with the current situation.
Qingfeng whispered in his ear the number of media present at this moment.
The media all used the Palace of Reincarnation's channels in Eastern Europe to notify them. Nearly forty companies were notified, and now more than thirty-five companies are present, most of which are foreign media.
Li Tianlan remained calm.
On this night, under the eyes of the whole world, he wanted to let the star flag of Central Continent float in Eastern Europe and in front of the presidential palace of Ulan, which has the most sensitive geographical location.
Li Tianlan watched this scene quietly.
His vision had become a little blurry, but the red color of the Star Flag in his vision was still breathtaking.
The main entrance to the Presidential Palace was slowly opened.
The group of reporters who had always remained silent suddenly made a noise.
The flash finally began to move away from the Star and Banner.
Countless reporters rushed over frantically.
Ulan Prime Minister Rick, whose face was pale and still stained with tears, walked out of the presidential palace, his face solemn and heavy.
"Mr. Prime Minister, today's Leki City is very unfortunate. Is all this really related to Zhongzhou? Should Zhongzhou take full responsibility for this?"
"Mr. Prime Minister, has Ulan State completely severed diplomatic relations with Zhongzhou? Do you have any views on the future development of the two countries?"
"Mr. Prime Minister, why didn't Mr. President show up?"
Crazy flashing lights.
All sorts of questions.
Faces with different expressions flashed in front of Rick.
This press conference was not formal, but it was extremely timely and could spread to every corner of the world as quickly as possible.
So Rick knew very well that from this moment on, every word he said would resound throughout the world.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered something.
Tell a big lie and make the whole world dance...
Rick suddenly laughed at himself.
He will indeed tell a big lie recently and make the whole world dance with it, but he will also dance with it.
The young hero watching the Big Lie with a thick wall was not him.
"Everyone."
Rick took a deep breath, took the microphone, and said slowly: "Before answering your questions, I first want to announce something very regrettable."
"The greatest and wisest leader of Ulan, my best friend, my life mentor, and the person I respected most, Mr. President Carlos, has died."
There was a sudden silence in front of the presidential palace, with only the sound of the biting wind remaining.
The next second, the incredible screams exploded like a ignited powder keg.
Everyone is thinking and asking a question.
Was it made by Zhongzhou
"This is a misunderstanding."
Rick said seriously: "Ulan Kingdom and Zhongzhou have always been friends, but Ulan Kingdom was taken advantage of today, which led to Ulan Kingdom's irrational behavior of declaring war on its friends. If time could be turned back, , I will definitely prevent this from happening."
"Mr. Prime Minister, what is the misunderstanding?"
"Maybe we have to find the reason for this from Mr. President. There are many things between him and the Chiang Kai-shek in South America that need to be investigated and evidenced. We all need time."
"Mr. President? Oh my god, how is this possible? You just said he is the person you respect the most."
"Yes. It was."
The square in front of the presidential palace was completely crazy.
Countless reporters were nearly screaming with questions.
Li Tianlan could no longer hear clearly. The last thing he vaguely heard was the national anthem of Central Continent that sounded in the land of Eastern Europe.
Li Zonghu held the star flag tightly in his hand and sent the flag to the most dazzling position in Leji City.
The red flag kept fluttering in the night wind, becoming the most dazzling color in the night sky.
This moment is the early morning of August 8th in Eastern Europe.
The day known as the Fall of the Sun finally passed.
Reiki City, which had been in chaos for a day, announced several news to the whole world.
President Carlos is suspected of treason and having ulterior cooperation with the Chiang Kai-shek in South America.
Chiang and Carlos of South America took advantage of the Ulan Kingdom and almost destroyed the friendly diplomatic relations between the Ulan Kingdom and Central Continent.
The cooperation between Carlos and the Chiang clan of South America broke down. Jiang Qiansong, the leader of the Chiang clan of South America, became angry and killed Carlos. He even wanted to frantically kill all the top officials of the Ulan Kingdom.
At the critical moment, Marshal Li Tianlan of the Zhongzhou Snow Dance Corps appeared and stopped the bottom-line conspiracy of the South American Chiang Kai-shek.
Zhongzhou and Ulan Kingdom will always be best friends, and Marshal Li Tianlan is the hero who deserves the most respect from Ulan Kingdom.
In order to ensure the security of Ulan Kingdom, Prime Minister Rick sincerely invited the Snow Dance Legion of Central Continent to station in Leki City for a period of time.
Countless messages exploded around the world like bombs.
Twenty hours ago, Li Tianlan was a warmonger, an invader, and a madman.
Zhongzhou was under tremendous pressure for this.
Twenty hours later, Li Tianlan became the hero of Ulan Kingdom, and Zhongzhou became Ulan Kingdom's best friend.
In less than a day, the situation turned upside down in an almost complete way.
At this moment, on the land of Ulan Kingdom, Li Tianlan and Zhongzhou were shining brightly at the same time!
This is truly a sea change.
The majestic and clear national anthem of Central Continent resounded throughout Ulan City along with the flying star flags that night.
Amidst the seemingly endless singing, Li Tianlan looked at the increasingly blurry red flag in his sight and whispered: "Breeze."
"I'm here, Your Highness."
Qingfeng bowed slightly and sounded respectful.
Li Tianlan pointed at the direction where the flag was flying and said hoarsely: "This is my flag."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Qingfeng responded firmly.
This is my flag.
It is also my country.