The King of Special Warfare

Chapter 567: There must be an end

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Under the wind and rain, Leki City was filled with lights.

Before the banquet at Manlisi Hotel began, agreements one by one between Ulan Kingdom and Zhongzhou finally began to be signed.

Rick and Li Huacheng sat opposite each other. Cameras were flashing everywhere in the hall. Almost all important figures in the two countries were witnessing this scene.

Duplicate signatures fell on different agreements.

The entire Ulan Kingdom began to transform quietly amid the confusion and cheers of all the people.

Countless interests entered Middle-earth with these agreements.

The world's most powerful hegemonic country came over with unabashed toughness and fierceness.

Sovereignty, reputation, freedom, hope, interests, future.

Everything started to fall apart.

Rick's face was expressionless, his palms were shaking violently, his mind was blank, and he was dizzy. He signed one name after another purely by instinct.

After tonight, the former Ulan Congress will become a thing of the past.

Everything in this country from now on will fall on him.

Sinner.

Rick smiled vaguely and signed his name on the last agreement.

There was applause all around, which was extremely ironic.

... ...

Applause surrounded the entire training ground, and it was lively and even ridiculous.

The sun sets near noon.

The clear and resolute voice seemed to still echo in everyone's ears.

People applauded subconsciously, their thoughts in confusion.

On the high platform, the enchanting and solemn short-haired woman walked down under everyone's gaze.

Walked to the group of students from Sky Academy.

In an instant, almost all the students stood up and applauded wildly.

This day is the graduation ceremony of Sky Academy.

After Zhuang Huayang, the president of the Sky Academy, and Chen Songlin, the dean of the Deep Sea Academy, gave speeches respectively, as a dark horse in the exercises between the two academies in this field, the representative of the Donghuang Palace took the stage and spoke in general about the next three years of the Donghuang Palace. planning.

This is the result of Donghuang Palace's intentional courtesy.

Whether it is Zhuang Huayang of Sky Academy or Chen Songlin of Deep Sea Academy, both of them are generals.

The real leader of the East Emperor Palace is now the marshal who represents Central Continent in opening up and expanding territory for the motherland in Eastern Europe. He fights in all directions, with astonishing vigor and iron horse, and would rather die than retreat.

After the first day of the final exercise, the young man who had shocked the dark world had reached one high point after another. This was no longer a rise, it was simply soaring into the sky. If he were here today, it would really be impossible. It will definitely be Zhuang Huayang and Chen Songlin's turn to speak first. At least Chen Songlin will be in line behind Li Tianlan.

The representative of Donghuang Palace is Wang Yuetong.

In the uproar, no one has recovered from the identity of Wang Yuetong. This former little princess of the Wang family in Beihai has already thrown out the future direction of the East Emperor Palace.

Operating Tiannan.

It was not until this moment that the entire Central Continent discovered the true situation in Tiannan.

The Border Guards Corps fell into the hands of the Wang family in Beihai, but the more than 100,000-strong Army of the Bloody Legion next to Tiannan was still in the hands of the Dongcheng family.

Ning Zhiyuan, who supported Li and was eventually transferred from the Eastern Theater Command, is now the commander of the Tiannan Free Corps.

As for the Southwest Special Operations Headquarters, Shushan is in charge.

This is the case in Dongcheng, Li Baitian, Ning Qiancheng.

The three members of Donghuang Palace have been completely connected with Tiannan. After Dongou returned to China, Li Tianlan stood in Tiannan, with a steady stream of support behind him.

what does that mean

After leaving deep traces in Eastern Europe, Li's young marshal was obviously determined to leave his mark on Tiannan.

It is not Li's sphere of influence in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

It is not Liaodong, the territory of Sigh City.

Nor is it the Central Plains, the headquarters of the Dongcheng family.

But Tiannan.

That piece of land of more than 40,000 square kilometers has no clear ownership and is somewhat backward.

A vast country, beautiful and picturesque.

Wang Yuetong walked into the stands of students and shook hands with hundreds of students who had decided to join the Donghuang Hall. They would soon leave Huating and go to Tiannan.

That was Li Tianlan's choice.

He chose an extremely broad stage, filled with bloodshed, intrigues, intrigues, and fighting, but in that darkness mixed with blood, there was the brightest future for everyone.

On this day, only Wang Yuetong took the stage in the Donghuang Palace, but hundreds of people stood at the same time.

These are the most elite members of the younger generation within three years. They follow the Donghuang Palace and go far away.

Everyone is looking at this picture, and everyone sees different meanings from this picture.

Complex emotions spread on the training ground of Sky Academy.

Most people think of Eastern Europe.

On this day in Eastern Europe, the old times have just passed.

On the same day in Central Continent, a new era has begun.

From beginning to end, Gu Xingyun, the so-called God of War in Central Continent, never appeared at the scene.

... ... .

Snow Country.

In the grand palace, the president of Snow Country, who was born in the Violet family, received a man as tall as a giant with surprise.

The man was tall, and his gray clothes looked a little dirty. His face was covered with countless small scars, and he was extremely embarrassed. But when he stood in the palace, he had an aura that swallowed up mountains and rivers.

Inside and outside the palace, all the palace warriors knelt on one knee.

The President of Snow Country, who has always been strong and even domineering internationally, strode over and gave the giant a very weighty hug.

"Welcome back."

Snow Country President Jadlin's tone was sincere and emotional.

"This is my world. As long as I don't die, I will come back no matter what."

The giant-like man's voice was steady and rich.

The president laughed heartily and heartily. For a moment, the compromise and concession that he had thought about before completely disappeared in his heart and turned into passionate passion and heroism.

He is the leader of this fighting nation, so of course, he should have a stronger desire to fight than anyone else.

He looked at the giant in front of him and said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

"I want my stuff back."

The giant said calmly.

President Judlin hesitated for a moment, then decided: "Of course, that belongs to you."

"I also want a polar bear."

The giant's voice became deeper and deeper: "I need his power."

In the hearts of countless people in the dark world, the polar bears in the Snow Country are not big beasts that live in the polar regions and are extremely ferocious, but appear to be cute after being tamed. Instead, they are a sharp animal that is always protected by the Snow Country and is rarely used in daily life. force.

That is the most elite force in the entire Snow Country military.

The Central Continent military has the most elite and terrifying Thunder Legion, but under the Thunder, there are also bloody killings. There are four legions of black dragons and Pegasus, and the polar bear is also the ace of the Snow Country in a sense.

This is a force that can dominate the world.

But what few people know is that the so-called polar bear troops are actually two troops.

The former is the North Pole.

The latter is a bear.

What the giant wants is the Arctic Army and the Bear Army.

President Jadelin looked at him deeply and said without hesitation: "Okay."

The giant nodded: "Thank you."

"None of that is a problem."

President Judlin's voice was serious and cold: "At this time, I can give you whatever you want, but the question is, what can you give me?"

"order."

The giant said calmly: "I can give you order, an order that only belongs to our own people. The Snow Country belongs only to the Snow Country people."

His voice filled the entire court.

All the palace warriors' bodies shook at the same time.

The giant turned around, looked at the orderly warrior figures in the palace, and said calmly: "Who dares to fight with me?"

There was a slight silence in the grand palace for a moment.

The next second, the violent roar of mountains and tsunamis suddenly sounded, shaking the sky: "Fight!!!"

Jadelin's expression became more serious.

His pupils gradually became bloodshot: "Can I trust you?"

"Compared to others."

The giant looked into his eyes and said without giving in, "I am more trustworthy than them all."

Jadelin nodded, stretched out his hand and said, "Your Highness, please."

The giant entered the palace hall.

From this moment on, the accurate and accurate news spread directly throughout the entire Snow Country, centered on the Snow Country Palace, and then rushed out of Eastern Europe, continuously stirring up the world.

This is clearly an official notification from the entire Snow Country, or in other words, an ultimatum.

The night of August 24th in Eastern Europe.

Snow Country President Jadlin personally signed the combat warrant.

Arctic Army. The Xiong army mobilized its elite troops.

In the name of Snow Country, President Jadlin officially declares war on all dark forces staying in Eastern Europe!

Snow Country requires all forces to withdraw from Eastern Europe within three days, otherwise, a real war will follow.

The polar bear army, which had been silent for a long time, appeared in front of the world again.

And these two forces that dominate the world now have a new leader.

Fregaros.

The chief marshal of the Snow Country Military Department!

Many people in the dark world have never heard of this name, but I am afraid that no one will be unfamiliar with his code name in the dark world.

Leader of the Polar Alliance.

tyrant!

Late that night, the tyrant who had been missing for a long time reappeared in the Snow Country's palace. Taking the president's order, he raised an army in the Snow Country's capital and headed straight for Moormans.

The headquarters of the Polar Alliance is right there.

... ...

News is delivered quickly.

On this night that was destined to be extraordinary, many things were brewing quickly and finally took shape.

The whole of Eastern Europe began to take action as never before in the chaos.

All countries, all high-level officials, all wealthy families.

Everyone is moving.

Different positions, different demands, and different expectations directly erupted into a huge collision after a short period of brewing, and the aftermath of the collision began to spread throughout Eastern Europe.

Snow Country President Jadlin convened several heads of state for a conference call.

In Leiji City, many wealthy clan heads were nervously waiting for Li Tianlan's final answer.

The grand banquet has begun.

The agreement just signed was sent back to Youzhou immediately under the cover of the army.

The plane passed through the clouds, and under the clear sky, Wang Shengxiao, holding the sword box in his hand, became increasingly calm and indifferent.

In the hotel in Leiji City, Li Huacheng received the call and dropped the cup in his hand in anger.

In the hospital, Situ Cangyue was restless. In the ward next door, Qin Dongchao was chatting with his brother Qin Xilai about old things. The leader of the Dark Knights, Rafael, was still in a coma, but he was gradually showing signs of waking up.

Li Xi walked through the streets and alleys of Amea Country and continued to move forward. The bus was running in the dark, and Moormans was getting closer and closer.

Wang Tianzong started practicing calligraphy again.

The vehicle in the darkness cut through the wind and rain. Zed held the steering wheel tightly, the engine roared crazily, and his eyes were completely dead.

There was silence in the square, and tens of thousands of the elites of the Snow Dance Legion were imprisoned in the square, like statues.

The elites of Tiandu Purgatory began to gather towards the castle where the god was.

In the church, Aresis, the holy war angel of the Holy See, looked at Saint Angel, who was tied to the cross and covered in blood, and was roaring hysterically.

Angel's face was numb.

Several burly holy warriors rushed towards her with a ferocious smile and tore off her long skirt.

Angel, who was already disheartened, began to struggle desperately, and with a scream, a thick steel pin directly pierced her delicate wrist, nailing her arm to the cross.

The white dress was torn to pieces and kept flying.

All the good things began to be torn apart and shattered in the final madness until despair.

Lin Fengting reaffirmed the movements of some of the elite members of the Lin clan in the manor. In the manor where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, the mist had begun to rise uncontrollably.

The door of the castle hall was closed, and the god in a toga took off his shoes and stood on the ground and began to meditate.

In Lin'an City, Li Honghe stood on the mountain and looked in the direction of Eastern Europe, mumbling to himself.

At the junction of Snow Country and Amea, Jiang Shangyu, who had disappeared, was holding a glass of wine and looking at the wind and rain outside the window, smiling carefree.

At the Huating airport, Wang Yuetong had already boarded the plane with the members of Donghuang Palace.

The world is north and south.

Beautiful, cruel, urgent, cold, proud and desperate.

This era, the next era, the young people, the older generation.

Everyone and everything started to converge crazily.

Outside Leki City, in the continuous rain, a black vehicle drove over.

The Lord of Samsara Palace put on a black mask and a black cloak.

Ranhuo stood beside the Lord of Samsara Palace and looked at Li Tianlan, her eyes trembling violently.

Qin Weibai took Li Tianlan's hand and said softly: "I'm leaving. Remember your promise to take me to Tiannan."

Li Tianlan nodded with a smile and touched her hair.

He looked at the Master of Samsara Palace and said in a solemn tone: "Stay alive."

The Lord of Samsara Palace did not speak, but looked at him quietly.

Her eyes were deep and calm, so deep that they seemed to be able to contain all emotions.

"from now on... "

She spoke slowly, her voice difficult and hoarse, but as she spoke, her voice became smoother, smooth and a little cold: "Be careful."

Li Tianlan did not answer, but repeated again: "Stay alive."

The Lord of Samsara Palace waved his hand, turned around and walked into the black car.

Qin Weibai put his arms around Li Tianlan's neck, kissed him, and got into the car.

Ranhuo stood by the car and looked at Li Tianlan for a long time before she slowly turned around.

The black vehicle starts.

The wind and rain are blowing between the sky and the earth, and the car lights are getting farther and farther, and finally become extremely faint.

Li Tianlan watched quietly, seeming a little confused for a moment.

In the car moving forward, Ranhuo looked at the Lord of Samsara Palace through the rearview mirror with complicated eyes.

In the wind and rain after walking for who knows how long, the Lord of Samsara Palace suddenly said: "Stop the car."

A flash of light flashed in Ranhuo's eyes, and he stepped on the brakes immediately.

The Lord of Samsara Palace opened the car door and looked towards the way he came.

The world was filled with wind, rain and darkness.

We have come a long way.

Vaguely, as if in a trance, there seemed to be another person standing motionless under the wind and rain.

The Lord of Samsara Palace subconsciously took a step forward.

Her footsteps fell, and she finally froze in place.

In the dark night at this moment, he stood far away from her, and she stood far away from him. The distance was not very far, but separated by the darkness and wind and rain, it was as far away as a chasm.

The Lord of Samsara Palace stood there, looking deeply at the night.

She still had a lot to say.

But not a single word came out.

Under the night, two people far apart stood there, looking at each other.

As happy as sad.

As if thinking and forgetting.

At this moment, no one knew what she was thinking.

Time seems to have passed in a moment, but also seems to have passed thousands of years.

The Lord of Samsara Palace moved his body, turned around, and walked into the car again.

"Let's go."

She spoke slowly and closed her eyes.

There seemed to be liquid sliding down his face, and through the metal mask, it looked extremely cold.

Ranhuo drove the car without saying a word, but at some point, she bit her lip and her eyes were red from crying.

"This fool!"

She cursed in a tearful voice.

The Lord of Samsara Palace smiled and seemed a little tired.

She reached out and held Qin Weibai's hand, and said softly: "Of all the things in the world, being yourself is the most difficult."

Qin Weibai bit his lip and nodded, his eyes slightly red.

The Lord of Samsara Palace looked ahead and never looked back.

Thousands of miles away in sight was Moormans.

That's the end of it all.

Her end.

The wind and rain howled.

She leaned back in her seat, carrying an unparalleled weight, getting closer and closer to the finish line.

The end is near.

There must be an end.