Chariot of Doom

Although Song Mingyuan was in his sixties, his body was very strong. At this time, he was so angry that there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes. Even the military guards behind him didn't dare to make a sound, as if his breathing had to stop. General.

When they came to the door of a secret conference room, the soldiers guarding the door did not dare to block in the slightest, but Song Mingyuan stepped forward and kicked the door!

"boom!"

The door was kicked open, and the people sitting in the room were startled.

"You bastards, you still have to talk about when the heavy city is broken, and you still have the mind to negotiate with Lao Tzu here."

As soon as Song Mingyuan entered the door, no matter who sat inside were the helms of the ancient martial arts families, or the heads of the ancient sects, he pointed at everyone's nose and started scolding.

"Listen to Lao Tzu, just one sentence now. If you agree to join the national plan, immediately ask your family to send me to the city gate to support me. If you don't agree, don't leave the house today!"

After Song Mingyuan said these words, he exuded a powerful aura, which instantly lowered the atmosphere in the room to freezing point. The strong pressure made these people a little breathless.

"Song Mingyuan, why do you force us to agree!" A patriarch of the ancient martial family directly released his breath and said to Song Mingyuan.

"It's just that the soldiers under Lao Tzu are fighting on the front line, and you are sitting here trying to suck the blood of the country!"

"Don't think that I don't know what you people think. You want the things of the country, but you don't want to contribute to the country. You only think about the interests of your family's sect. Just a word today, don't think of this door if you don't agree!"

"Old Song, you said that the heavy city was broken, what happened?"

"What's the matter! Millions of zombies are besieging the city, and the first city wall has been broken. If we don't let the support of these clan forces, the first city will definitely be broken within an hour."

"What! How is it possible that Chongcheng was also besieged by zombies before, although there were not millions, but in the previous wave of nearly 500,000 zombies, the zombies were wiped out before the city wall even came up. This time, although there are millions, but It's not going to break the city."

Everyone was extremely shocked, and some couldn't believe that a mere million zombies could break through a heavy city?

Chongcheng has existed for thousands of years. During this period, it has experienced countless battles, large and small, and millions of armies have fought. Although the Chongcheng has been broken in history, it has been repaired and strengthened by the emperors of the past dynasties. The city can be said to be impregnable, how could it be breached in less than an hour.

Moreover, there are more than one million defenders in the heavy city of Kyushu, and the military material reserves of several major military bases are even richer, so the heavy city can quickly clean up the zombies in the vicinity after the arrival of the end of the world, and it has survived several corpse tides.

"You don't believe each one of you, right? Go to the city wall and see for yourself. If anyone dares not send someone to support them, and wait for the zombies to shoot, I will kill the old man first!"

Song Mingyuan didn't give anyone any face at all, and he was so angry that he slammed the door and left.

The group of people in the house also followed to the top of the city wall.

"This is... the heavy city is really broken! Song Lao, my Xuanyuan family immediately sent people to support."

"Are those gigantic zombies that we can handle?"

"That boy is Ye Hao whom Song Lao asked to find. Did he kill the 100-meter zombie on the ground? It's amazing!"

"What are you still doing here, do you still think the Chongcheng is absolutely safe!" Song Mingyuan immediately roared when he saw that everyone was still watching a play.

The helms of the five ancient martial arts families and the four major sects, as well as some other small sect families have rushed back to their forces and sent people to the front line to support.

These aristocratic sects have been inherited for thousands of years before the apocalypse. Many people have reached the advanced martial artist level before the apocalypse. Reiki, the average person can only reach the third level of the warrior at most, and the aptitude is better at the fifth level of the warrior.

Just by absorbing spiritual energy, not only will the strength increase slowly, but the process will become more and more painful. Those with stronger perseverance will reach the sixth and seventh orders, and then there will be death.

The matter of this discussion is to hope that through the background of various family forces and the help of the country, we will jointly create a practice or secret technique that allows people to continue to strengthen themselves, and at the same time does not harm the human body.

This requires these people to hand over their collection of classics, or some secrets left in the ancient inheritance, which is why these people are always hesitant. After all, no force is willing to show themselves naked in front of others. And some of them are even competing or hostile forces.

"Old Tang, now we can only choose to trust him." Song Mingyuan looked at Ye Hao, clenched the fist in his hand, and hoped in his cloudy eyes.

"If only he could get to the heavy city earlier, he must have a way to quickly improve his strength, otherwise he would not have such strength so quickly."

"If he can't resist, Lao Song, then we can only use the last resort, try to let the people evacuate to the inner city."

"Don't use it unless you have to. Once you use it, the entire heavy city will be turned into a dead place. This is not what I want to see."

The top management of the two countries discussed in a vicissitudes of voice, and the voice was not loud, but the military guards behind the two heard it, and they also knew the final solution, that is the super weapon, maybe that's the only way, Only in one fell swoop can this be wiped out like a dark tide

A swarm of zombies.

"Old Tang, if the heavy city can be preserved this time, we can no longer negotiate terms with those forces. We must forcefully suppress them and force them to participate in the cooperation."

He is different from Song Mingyuan. He has been on a political road all the way, and he lacks a kind of domineering of Song Mingyuan. After all, Song Mingyuan has relied on military achievements all the way to get to this point. What Tang Qingshan hopes to solve is a peaceful conversation. , while Song Mingyuan prefers fists.

"Well, it's up to you to negotiate with them later, mainly those big families and sects, only a few of them agree, and some need to use your means to get them to agree."