Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Oh?”

Song Li walked, “What advice? ”

“The late General thinks that the Chairman of the Commission should find a way to bring together all the senior members of the military system of the four communities, the Ministry of Military Command, the Ministry of Military Affairs, the main battalion, the National Defence Council and the Military Council, to take the front line. ”

Song did not return, “The Chairman of the Committee should know that these guys are very seriously interfering with the Returning Fleet, especially several sub-fleets belonging to the remaining three extended families, which are not entirely within our control.

“If these guys stay in the Yellow Dragon World, or simply enter the flagship of their own detachment fleet, they really get to the battlefield, and don't obey the orders of the late general, there's nothing they can do!

“Therefore, in order to ensure the total victory of the Battle of the Jade Ding, it is necessary to lure all these people to the master flagship of the late generals, only then can we ‘swallow the wolves' and let the last elite of the remaining three families, together with the remnants of Lei Chenghu, fight you to death, but it is our Song family that will harvest the final results. ”

“Mmm…”

Song Lixiang squeezed his eyes, emitting a glow of greed deep in his eyes.

“The late generals say that they do not necessarily have to do so, so the Chairman of the Commission should come forward and join them in boarding the final generals' flagship, for whatever reason, even if… joint command is in place. ”

Song did not return, “Don't worry, our master flagship will surely remain at the core of the battlefield even if it jumps to the Jade Ding Realm. There will be no danger in the face of the messy Thunder Tiger.

“Once you have won all the battles, the propaganda can be said to be the chairman of the committee, you ‘risked your own stones to defeat the gods of war', such a glory, but a rare opportunity for a thousand years, then the chairman of the committee will even be the first of our Song family for centuries! ”

“This…”

Song Lixing hummed a few times, but the corner of his mouth couldn't help but tear it apart. He took a deep look at Song's absence. “Why, don't you want to defeat the god of war yourself and enjoy this glory alone? ”

“At the end of the day there will be self-knowledge and a better understanding of who brought all that to him. ”

Song did not go deeper and lower his head, and did not allow the boss at the top to see the mysterious light in his eyes, humbled, "The chairman of the committee is to take all hope and the greatest reliance, the chairman of the committee takes the Gestachi kung fu, and will also be able to follow the light, that is enough.

“After all, the chairman of the committee is the only one in the orthodox government of our real human empire. Everyone knows that the champion of the three champions, without you in the back, the general really dared not to put it right with Lei Chenghu. ”

“Come on, you mean it, the chairman of this committee understands it, don't worry, you are so loyal to the family, the family will never hurt you. ”

Song Lixing still wanted to carry the shelf, but couldn't help but shake the corner of his mouth, but he betrayed him deeply. He waved his hand and laughed. "I have my own opinion on this matter. I will take care of the pigs and dogs in the court. Your task is to prepare the Returning Fleet for an all-army raid within 24 hours. The Empire will rise and die in this battle, carry out the order! ”

“Yes!”

Song did not return to his legs together and straightened his waist, toasting one of the hardest military ceremonies of his life.

The light faded again, and the pitch-black mirror was like a pitch-black swamp, reflecting the face of the Commander of the Fleet back to heaven.

However, compared to the confusion and anguish just now, his face seemed invisible, calm and mysterious.

Song did not return gently mopping on both sides of the nose beam, sinking for a long time, summoning himself as the eldest son of a communications officer.

“Jun Cai, how many of our fighters are back in the Skyfleet now - at least at the top of the foundation? ”

Song did not return half-closed his eyes, his fingers still pressed against the nose beam, closed half his face and asked in a low voice.

“Us? ”

The eldest son was a little confused, and he cautiously said, "Father, more than a third of the soldiers in the Returning Fleet are from our Song family, didn't you know that? ”

“Bullshit! ”

Song did not return to leak cold eyes from his finger seams. Some stared angrily at the eldest son. "I did not ask the Song family, I asked us! ”

“We... aren't we the Songs? ”

The eldest son blinked his eyes, not slow to react, but for a long time, Song did not give the impression inside and outside the family is a small prudent, only a mediocre generation, even the eldest son often complained that the old man was sometimes too honest, so that for a moment and a half, he didn't feel Song did not return to the flash between words.

“The Songs are the Songs, we are the Songs! ”

Song's tone was exacerbated. He didn't get angry with Song Lixing. He burned to his eldest son. "Is your father the owner of the Song family? Is your father an emperor? If your father talks, can you talk to the whole Song family? ”

The eldest son stood still and took a deep breath. Finally, Song did not feel the murderous breath flowing out of his finger stitches. He shook a shake, some understood.

“The true blood of our own people, together with the warriors who have been following us for more than a hundred years, will be able to build about 500 warriors without heels. ”

The eldest son took a pause, adding, "It's all children's daily practice, don't put their heads on their belts, stab a cave of dead soldiers, not to mention the high-end stage of foundation building, there are a lot of knots, plus the battle yuan babies those outsiders don't know...”

“Enough, those yuan babies don't need to be detailed, you have 12 hours, whatever means and excuses you use to mobilize them all to the total flagship, no, 500 too many, really do big things, don't use so many people, choose the 300 most loyal. ”

Song did not return, “Feed them all full, and carefully select the armor and weapons and ammunition. One more person will send the crystal cord and celestial treasure of the Qingkun precept. When it is done, there will be ten times the reward. Let them wait!

“Of course, it's the words of ordinary dead men, Golden Dan and Yuan Baby, bring them directly, and I'll speak for myself. ”

“Yes, Father, no, Father...”

My oldest son's nasal cavity was a little hot, like the first day I met his father, stuttering, “What are you doing? ”

“Don't do anything, just be prepared. ”

Song did not return to faint words, “Listen, within 24 hours, the Returning Fleet will complete its final preparations, and the whole army will kill to the Yuding realm - according to reliable information, Lei Chenghu's deputy mutinied and defected the White Star Sword, and Lei Chenghu's fleet is in a state of total chaos and self-defeat.

“If that's the case, we'll be the biggest heroes of the Orthodox Government of the Real Human Empire, fighting to the death and completely smashing the 'God of War' sign!

“In that case, we don't need these 300 dead men. Let them escort us and our adults to safety. After all, if I'm right, we'll have a lot of fun on our total flagship later, and a lot of adults are coming to ‘joint command'. ”

“What, Ray Sung-hoo's deputy defected? I-I get it! ”

The eldest son doesn't really understand, he chewed his father's words carefully, frowned, “Father seems to have something to say, if you say 'yes', that's what we'll do. Is there a second possibility? ”

“Whether there is a second possibility, do not be proactive. Otherwise, people will shoot you for nothing and you will not know how to die. ”

Song did not go back to the hard way. “Do you hear me clearly? If you know what I mean, do it. ”

“No…”

Knowing the father, Moruo Son, for a short while, the eldest son flashed a thousand thoughts in his brain, and he gradually understood, his face revealed excitement, fear and suffering entanglement, trembling, “But, Father Sir, Mother, Grandfather and so many of my brothers and sisters, and my wife and children, including so many grandchildren and grandchildren, thousands of us in this vein, still remain in the residence of Huang Longxing, under the prison control of the family, what should they do? ”

“I know, I know, I wanted to get away from the position of the Director of Education of the Imperial Fleet, and if I had a choice, who would want to be the 'Returning Fleet Commander' of this Shirako to face the pig dog in the rear and the warrior god in front! ”

Song did not return for a moment of silence. He said, “Jun Cai, do you think that being a father is too kind and deceiving, so that anyone can ride on the father's neck and rub the father's head like a dough? ”

“This…”

The oldest son naturally has a hard time answering this question.

“Humph, Yun Xuefeng, Song Yushi... so many sharp Mang Bilu and the cunning immortals of old rape have all fallen, but the father can stand for a hundred years. Do you really think that Song's not coming back is a good man and a good woman who eat fast Buddha? ”

Song finally took off his hand covering half his face, tightened his fist, and hammered into the console in front of him, smashing a loud roar, the green smoke.

The veil of loss of shadow, his bloody eyes, and his deep eyes more intense than blood, were exposed in front of his firstborn son.

“The arrows were on the strings, had to be fired, and when they were broken constantly, in spite of their turmoil, everything done for the father was forced. Anyway, it was the end of the cut at the full door. Let go of the fight. Whether or not the relatives who stayed in Huang Longxing could escape from birth depended on their... creation.

“Go, Jun Cai, trust your father once, this may be the only way to save your wife and children. ”

“Yes!”

The blood of Song did not return to the bottom of his eyes, like a flame, burned to the firstborn son. The firstborn son also felt the burning of bears deep in his eyes and brain, such as a volcanic eruption. He did not give Song a tribute to a military ceremony and hurriedly left.

Watching as the eldest son gradually disappeared into the darkness of the tunnel, Song did not return to the handsome position again. Licking the blood he had just splashed when he smashed the console, he summoned the battle staff and other bridge team members, thinking with no expression.

Before the entire bridge crew and fleet command had arrived, the 100-war Empire General, the commander of the Returning Fleet, the few remaining slightly strategically minded immortals of the four emperor allies, laughed bitterly and spoke to himself with a slight dusty voice:

“This empire... is over! ”