Doomsday Fortress

"Yang Ze, can we persuade this Chu Xiong to help us?"

Wang Yi asked on a whim.

"It's probably choking." Yang Ze shook his head before saying.

"This Nanshi gathering place is just a local gathering place. He didn't even intend to participate in this survivor meeting. Obviously, he didn't want to get involved with the capital."

"Since this is the case, then okay." Wang Yi nodded, and didn't say much. After all, this was just thinking about it casually.

The speed of the plane is very fast, a distance of a few hundred kilometers, only one or two hours, and in a blink of an eye, they are about to approach the gathering place of Weishan Lake.

Looking down on the water from the sky, not only Cai Yao, but also Wang Yi and Yang Ze were deeply moved.

Half a year ago, they passed through here, and finally arrived at the gathering place of Daqingshan. In a blink of an eye, they came back here, but they were all right.

At this time, the military camp where Weishan Lake gathers.

"Look carefully. This is the order of the capital. Cai Mingguo died in an air crash. The capital specially sent us to accept the Weishan Lake gathering place."

Wang Wenjie held an appointment book in his hand and looked at the two people in front of him arrogantly.

"Veteran Duan, take a look, is this a document from the capital?" Ling Yuan's expression sank. The news of Cai Mingguo's death has been passed back, including the bodies of two officers.

Of course Ling Yuan knew who the two were. One was his sister, and the other was Lin Feng.

But before he had time to grieve, the capital immediately sent someone over.

The old Duan stepped forward to take the file and carefully examined it for a while, then nodded. "It is indeed from the capital."

"Have you heard, now quickly hand over all the military power in the Weishan Lake gathering place!"

A triumphant expression flashed in Wang Wenjie's eyes, and the two brain-deads in front of him didn't know that it was Cai Mingguo who had killed himself.

"Sir Wang, please wait a moment, we have to think about it."

Ling Yuan's tone paused, and his eyes subconsciously swept over the man following Wang Wenjie.

The man was dressed in a military uniform with a rank and a mask on his face. He hadn't said a word since he came in, but Ling Yuan could feel that this person's eyes had been fixed on him, and there was hatred in it.

This made Ling Yuan feel strange. What does it mean that this person is mysterious and staring at himself with hatred? Have you seen him before?

auzw.com "Huh, you're slow, dare you to refuse the capital's order? Don't forget, you are still soldiers now!" Wang Wenjie said angrily. Novels Novels.com br> "Sir Wang, even if you want me to surrender the military power of the gathering place, you still have to wait until we find all the senior officers before proceeding?"

Ling Yuan retracted his gaze and said.

"Well, I'll just wait outside. Remember, don't let us wait too long."

Wang Wenjie snorted and pushed the door out, while the man with the mask gave Ling Yuan a fierce look and followed him out.

"Who is he?" Ling Yuan couldn't help muttering in his heart, but now is not the time to consider these things.

"Veteran Duan, what do you think of this matter?"

Ling Yuan turned his head and looked at the old Duan. Although the old Duan was only a non-commissioned officer, he had been in the army for more than 20 years and his qualifications were much older than that of Ling Yuan. Now Cai Mingguo is dead, and the Weishan Lake gathering place is temporarily taken over by Ling Yuan. But if there is anything, I still need to discuss with the old section.

"Master Ling, I think our army commander is dead."

The old man said in a gloomy expression.

"Yeah, a few good people, how can they die? Or a plane crash!"

Ling Yuan hammered the table with anger, leaving a fist mark directly on the thick table.

Not only Cai Mingguo, but also his sister Ling Xuan!

"These people, maybe the capital is specially sent to control the Weishan Lake gathering place. For what purpose, so..."

"So we must not hand over the management rights of the Weishan Lake gathering place!"

Ling Yuan cut off his channel.

"But if you didn't hand it over, didn't you defy the capital's order?" The old paragraph said solemnly.

"The Doomsday has erupted for so long. We haven't contacted the capital gathering place several times before. The army commander, Lin Feng and Ling Xuan died on the way to the capital gathering place. I have no trust in them at all!"

There were bursts of light in Ling Yuan's eyes, and Cai Mingguo had just died, and this group of people came over to take over the gathering place of Weishan Lake. Isn't it strange?

But I don't know that in the room outside, a dozen soldiers with a stern look stood together. Judging from their behavior, they seemed to have just put on this uniform, without any military temperament.

"Ling Yuan and Lao Duan probably don't want to hand over military power." The masked man said in a deep voice.

"Why, do you want revenge again?" Wang Wenjie who was next to him gave a cold snort and continued.

"When they came, the councillors had already ordered them. Unless they are too ignorant of the current affairs, they can't do it at will, otherwise it will ruin the major affairs of the councillors. Can you take it up!