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The four hundred and twentieth ninth section strong drive

No one speaks. This does not mean that the residents of the town are obeying this forced fate. The reason they choose to endure silently is that they do not have the ability and courage to resist, at most they are the coldness released through their eyes to express their hatred. However, this anger that only stays on the extreme surface of meaninglessness is still firmly controlled by fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The imperial soldiers standing around began to drive away the crowd. They already had enough experience in this job. The hard stock collided with their bodies, and screams and begging were constantly emitted. The screams of women were mixed with the dull roars of men, and there were also the cry of children. The whole scene was chaotic and disorderly, and the air was almost stagnant, and it was at the edge of explosion at any time.

A few minutes later, an old man about fifty years old, gray-haired and thin, pushed away the crowd blocking the front and slowly walked towards Wang Dasha standing on the earthen platform.

"Your Excellency cannot do this."

His voice was very light, which was the most basic manifestation of the weak showing respect for the strong. Perhaps in order to make his attitude more humble, his body kept bent, his head was even lowered almost to the knee.

"Why?"

Wang Daxia put his hands behind his back, his feet apart and stood firmly, and asked indifferently.

"Here." "Here." "Yes, it's our home."

The old man's voice was dry, not at all old and majestic as he should be at this age. Just a few incoherent words were quickly consuming the courage and strength accumulated in his body.

Turning around, he glanced at the people standing scattered on the open space, Wang Daxia's eyes did not change at all... I don't know when he had subconsciously classified the psychics as a relatively close group. If there was an evolutionary or reinforced person in this town, he would change it, and would not even issue the cruel and indifferent orders of the previous cruel and indifferent orders. However, "." Everyone in the town did not show any ability. Therefore, they naturally ignored their existence.

In other words, the empire could not give them the same treatment as ordinary citizens. Since they were unable to resist, then from the time they were discovered, these people had been classified as slaves with the lowest class of the empire and no life guarantee.

"If you don't want to die, just go back to the team honestly."

Wang Daxia's voice was obviously not as full of magnetic urge as Lin Xiang, but instead felt a kind of dull hoarseness. He bent down slightly, leaned closer to the old man's face, and said coldly and plainly: "The more nonsense, the faster you die. Don't overestimate yourself and do things that cannot be achieved. Now." "Get out, "But." "The old man still wanted to continue arguing.

"Nothing good, but...-"

Wang Daxia interrupted him impatiently: "If anyone among you can defeat my soldiers, then even if you don't speak, I will let you live here. Since you can't do this, then honestly accept the fate I have arranged for you. There has never been any so-called fairness in this world. By the way, from now on, this place has already belonged to the territory of the Longteng Empire."

The expression on the old man's face stopped and instantly turned into extremely urgent tension and fear. He rushed forward desperately, hugged Wang Dahu's tui with his trembling hands, and begged repeatedly in an extremely miserable voice: No."." Here, here is ours."

"Bang……"

No one saw clearly when Wang Daxia pulled out his hand gun. The violent gunshot made everyone's eardrums "buzz" sound. The old man's entire head was blown away, and his shoulders that had lost their heads twitched irregularly. He threw away the corpse that was still holding his feet in disgust. Wang Daxia took back the hand gun in a daze and quiet manner. He didn't even look at it, and took a big step directly, and stepped forward from the surface of the body that had never been completely dead.

The empire needs to expand. Every region with a lightly radiated water source must compete for immigration points that are controlled by the empire.

No one knows how far the population will expand in the future. Perhaps, the second and third generations of evolution humans will eventually be unafraid of radiation, but before that, we must occupy as many habitable areas as possible.

Whether it is the prey of the strong or cruelty or tyrannical, the only fate of refugees is death. Even if the empire does not take action, the churches or other forces that continue to penetrate from the west will also point the finger at them. The difference. "."." It is just a matter of time.

From the perspective of reproduction, the new generation of human beings are undoubtedly a comprehensive product of the old civilization and the wasteland world. Perhaps, even the Skeleton Knights who destroyed the world think that an empty earth is really not fun, right? The first evolved man was born among them, but he will eventually be ruled by the higher beings that appear in their own group. Funny, helpless, is a reality that must be accepted, and it is also an eternal microcosm of the earth's world from its birth to the present, from the beginning of its birth to the present.

The face in the mirror has a handsome and soft outline, delicate and smooth skin. It is very white, but not pale without blood, but a lightly shiny surface attached to a ivory-like scrub. The eyelashes on the upper and lower ends of the eyes are very long, slightly upturned, bringing out a layer of dark and thick dizzy. Under the bridge of the pen's nose, two thin and moist red mouths are gently pursed together, and under the squeeze of the soft flesh, a curved and beautiful line is highlighted.

It is obviously not appropriate to use the word "exquisite" to describe a man. However, no matter who sees Lin Xiang, he will feel that this is not an exaggeration, or even not enough to describe a special temperament that is irresistible and mixed with beauty.

After a long time, Lin Xiang knew that he was getting better and better.

This is the result of the natural evolution of the virus...... It will subtly modify the host body according to the most basic concepts of "beauty" and "ugliness" in the brain's thinking. The changes in appearance and appearance are the most intuitive manifestations in every psychic who has undergone pure blood transformation. Wang Biao, Yang Hua, Blanqi, Ying Jia."." Everyone has changed to varying degrees. Perhaps because of their different understandings of beauty, the changes in Wang Biao completely subvert the human explanation of the word "beauty". However, Wang Biao, who has a comprehensive body deformation, obviously does not care about it. He even claimed that "violence and barbarity are also an alternative beauty!"

The hard muscles as hard as steel have expanded and flexible skin, the angular facial contours, and the old age of copper-black skin are the masculine beauty that many men yearn for and admire, and are also the best weapon for many bodybuilding and muscular men to conquer women. However, Lin Xiang seemed to have no interest in it. He didn't care what state he would evolve into, but just wanted to be like the legendary powerful dragon, firmly guarding this area that is most important and precious to him and is the most precious habitat.

Even he himself couldn't explain clearly how far the alienated power inside his body expanded?

Rand Walker and Liu Yuchen are the best doctors in the empire. They can only provide a relatively vague data in this regard. Without the most intuitive ability reports from viruses or cells in the body, they naturally cannot obtain accurate and clear hierarchical differentiation standards similar to those of parasites.

However, one thing is certain - Lin Xiang is definitely stronger than other parasitic generals in the empire.

To be precise, it should be much stronger. The mutated cells from Rongguang's brain fusion and destroy the host's original body system while also producing more powerful cell components. As for the judgment of the strength of actual power, it is probably only possible to obtain parasitic generals that appear equal to Lin Xiang one day, so that relevant data can be obtained through the most direct combat method.

"It's almost time."

Ying Jia, wearing a white silk short skirt, came out behind the seat. From the angle where Lin Xiang was, he could only see a pair of straight and smooth long tui. Light gray stockings outlined thrilling lines, and the pointed high heels set off the slanted long foot surface. Compared with the unreserved, this kind of dressing that is obviously wearing with you but no skin directly contacts the air is the real look of the Houna.

Lin Xiang did not turn around, but stretched out his left arm to wrap around Ying Jia's slender waist. He gently pressed his head against Ying's smooth silk material surface and rubbed it back and forth.

It should be my queen, and she should have a back crown full of gems.”

Every woman who occupies a high position in history will spend a lot of energy on the issue of "identity". The title "Queen" is completely natural for Ying Jia. But she has always refused it. She even bluntly said that "the emperor's favor should not focus on a certain woman. Therefore, the so-called "Queen" should not appear."

"Didn't you say it? I'm your bride, the bride forever."

These two whispers have become Ying Jia's shield when Lin Xiang mentioned this issue. She bent over and hugged Lin Xiang's head lovingly, stroked back and forth on the surface of her short and hard straight hair, smiled, and said seriously: "I will always be yours. Is it the queen?". "It doesn't matter."

With a long sigh, Lin Xiang did not continue to argue.

He stood up from the chair, looked at Ying Jia with a complicated expression, leaned down and gently whispered on his bright red and soft mouth, then turned around and walked towards the bedroom door.

This question has been discussed countless times. Ying Jia's answer has never changed.

Perhaps as she said..., "The empire only needs one emperor, not other side branches that divide power."

.”.”.”

The long and wide conference table still retains the same style as it was twelve years ago. However, the material that makes up the table itself has changed from the initial heavy log to expensive and hard mutant wood. The corners of the table are carved with beautiful and complex patterns, and the ground setting part has also been replaced with brass." "The various instruments inside the palace are basically the idea of ​​Prime Minister Blanche. In her words, "The majesty of the empire is not only reflected in the powerful emperor. The strong financial resources are also another way of expressing the power of the empire."

There is no difference from previous meetings. Everyone is sitting in their fixed seats. Dozens of gazes radiate from the left and right sides, forming a cohesion point with Lin Xiang's position and no longer dispersed.

This is a regular meeting. However, no one who is qualified to sit in this venue dares not to pay attention to this meeting. In addition to various issues that have become conventional, this meeting will also discuss another crucial proposal.

As Prime Minister, Blanche stood up from her seat as usual. After the simple opening remarks and the work summary of the last meeting, the beautiful and majestic female prime minister suddenly changed his tone and said seriously with unprecedented integrity and solemnity: "Next, we will discuss the proposal to comprehensively expand the west side of the empire by Commander Yang Hua's army...-"

This is a detailed offensive plan.

Almost all territories on the north and south of the mainland were occupied. The 2,000 replicas sent from the imperial capital four years ago were the last group to immigrate large-scale cities to the newly occupied cities. Since then, most of the immigration teams scattered around the border were 100 people. If the old era maps were used as the criterion for judgment, the imperial line of actual control had occupied the entire territory of Korea in the north. The south occupied part of Pakistan and northern India. The eastern coast had been fully controlled, and the west crossed the Himalayas and advanced to the central and southern Tibet.

Not all regions are suitable for human habitation. There are hundreds of severe radiation areas marked by black circles on the current imperial territory. All legions and defense forces have drawn forces to encircle and suppress the mobs and mutant creatures in these areas. No one knows when this situation will last. However, the strong demand for territory and resources has spurred all imperial people, including low-level civilians. They urgently need to start a war and obtain their due honor and benefits from the fight between blood and fire.

Lin Xiang silently stared at the plan in front of him and didn't say anything for a long time.

As early as more than half a month ago, Yang Hua had submitted a detailed written report to him. According to the plan... the empire will concentrate 30% of its military force, and use the fully expanded "Holy Blood Angel" Legion as the main force. With the assistance of the "Space Wild Wolf" and the "Imperial Guard" Legion, together with the 300,000 Imperial Defense Forces, launch a full-scale attack on Central Asia and Europe.

After a full twelve years of war, the empire had produced a large number of experienced veterans.

With the three-year rotation, the strength of the major legions expanded rapidly. Among them, the number of imperial guards led by Zhou Hao has exceeded 160,000, making it the largest military group in the empire. The "Holy Blood Angel" and "Extreme Warrior" legions are 110,000 and 150,000 respectively. The "Saurus" legions stationed in the eastern coastal areas are slightly weak, but they have reached the quota of more than 86,000. As for the "White Sè Brand" under Locke and the "Crow Guard" under the leadership of Méng Yi, the total number of troops is floating around 50,000. In addition, the defense troops scattered in various cities and scattered villages and towns of the empire." "." The statistics on paper have reached as much as two million.

Food and land are the best props for the sting soldiers. Of course, as a guarantee of loyalty to the emperor himself, under the influence of Zhou Hao's series of agitations, the imperial court was finally able to leave from the internal part of the imperial guards. It was established at the same time as the imperial capital and the new sect was established six years ago. Of course, the "church" mentioned here has no connection with the Vatican far away from another continent. Instead, it is a division institution with the dual effects of theocratic education and political brainwashing. The church has no right to dispose of it and is unconditionally obeyed the court. In order, the actual power is similar to the bishops and priests with military ranks, and will religiously manage all the armies within the divided area.

The emperor is the only everlasting god in their mouths. The honor of the emperor is the direction pointed by the guns and swords in the hands of the warriors.

The greatest benefit of being God is that you can gain more support and faith. This is no longer just a substitute for the word "loyalty".

Bishops and priests were not familiar to the old days. They were a group of officers wearing black monastic uniforms, responsible for the confession and spiritual salvation of soldiers. In fact, they were physical and spiritual "save" to every soldier who had questions about the authority of the emperor.

Zhou Hao was in charge of the imperial guards and could not continue to be distracted from managing the court. After a series of complex and detailed reviews, Xu Na, who left the Red Republic Army and followed Lin Xiang to the empire, was eventually promoted to the position of judge. Yang Yuanjia, Liu Ying, Chen Menghong and other three female officials were summoned by Ying Jia to the Houyan Court of the Imperial Palace and jointly set out to form the mysterious institution with a strange name, "Emperor Bride Club", and no one knows what purpose it is.

Looking at the thick stack of paper pages in front of him, Lin Xiang felt a very heavy feeling.

He suddenly realized that... what he shouldered was not just an empire that was heading for prosperity on the surface. More so, he was the responsibility and authority of being the dual identities of emperors and gods.

"If I no longer exist, all this." Maybe it will fall apart in just a few days. I... is the real core of all this..."

Everyone has siyu.
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