Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 462 458. Shi Rui's Travel History in the Wasteland

  The incident of Fengming Country suddenly happened, from the time when Prime Minister Hong Taohong drank the poison himself and led Shi Rui down the mountain, until everything broke out in the night, only three hours had passed.

  At such a time, Lao Jiang couldn't fully react.

  But Prime Minister Hong is indeed the most mortal man that Lao Jiang has encountered since his rebirth. He must have already buried the dead man's secret line beside the prince and the second prince.

  Through the opportunity of training new recruits, he replaced the big bosses in the army with his own people. This guarantees that Shi Rui will be able to fully control the situation within a few hours when he comes back.

  Of course, to be able to do such an unthinkable thing, apart from Prime Minister Hong’s amazing strategy and superb execution, the main problem is that Feng Mingguo is too small.

  The area of ​​three counties is not as large as a province in Laojiang’s previous life.

  To engage in a coup in such a small country, it couldn’t be easier for Prime Minister Hong, who has infiltrated officialdom for decades.

  He laid out early before.

  Hun Senhong of Fengyang County built this border county city like an iron barrel, and already controlled one-third of the territory in the middle of the country.

  Adjacent to the prefect of Huai'an Prefecture in Yanchi County, and also an old acquaintance, Mr. Sun Xiuting, the moment he received the secret order, he immediately rushed into Yanchi County with his own guards and private soldiers.

  Through the opportunity of meeting the prefect, he controlled the overall situation of Yanchi County in one fell swoop.

  Bah!

  With you corpse-bit vegetarian insects, how can we do a good job in national politics!

  For the sake of his own future prosperous, for the rise and fall of the country, and for the search for Mingjun, the spineless Sun Lord resolutely bet on his own life once again.

  And it’s amazing to win the bet again.

  In short, in the last plan of Prime Minister Hong, Shi Rui's two competitors were all abolished, leaving Feng Mingguo officials with only one choice.

  As long as you don’t want to turn to the enemy and rebel, then even if you vote, Shi Rui’s rate of ascending the throne is absolutely 100%.

  However, there is not much time left for the third prince.

  Feng Mingguo can be called internal and external troubles at this time.

  His uncle blamed himself for killing the prince and the second prince, took poison to commit suicide, and forced Shi Rui to make a choice without leaving a stain on his nephew.

  But Hong Tao is the prime minister, taking charge of all the government affairs of this small country.

  He left suddenly, and the Guochao suddenly lost its backbone.

  The external trouble means that the great power Wuling State thousands of miles away has sent troops from a vassal state close to Fengming State. The number of enemies is nearly 20,000. It is estimated that it will reach the border of Fengming State in two days.

  This group of enemy troops was seduced by the prince.

   Originally wanted to intervene by "external forces", he should join the throne inside and outside, and then take advantage of the trend to turn Fengming State into a vassal state of Wuling State, and enjoy “peace”.

  But now the prince is dead.

  Without internal support, that group of enemy forces is estimated to develop into an invasion with real swords and guns.

  Fengming has a new army that is being prepared and trained, but this small national has few soldiers. With the strength of the whole country, it can't make up an army of the size of the enemy.

  The process of Shi Rui becoming the prince of Fengming State Supervisor was very smooth, but it was indeed a really bad situation for him to take over.

   And this time, Shi Rui couldn’t follow his father’s example by quickly marrying a descendant of the immortal family, and using his lower body to save the country, because behind Wuling State, there was also the support of the big sects.

   "You can't avoid this battle."

  Moshuang Mountain behind the mountain, thinking about the cliff.

Seeing Shi Rui, who was dressed like a mortal nobleman, dressed in a luxurious red robe for the government of the country, he specially arranged his face, and also put on a sulky crown, Shi Rui, who was dressed like a mortal nobleman, sat on the stone and looked at him up and down. He smoked and said in a leisurely tone:

  "Either the monks and soldiers of Wuling Kingdom should be overthrown, or the entire people of Fengming Kingdom should be included in Buddhism. There is no third rule to go.

  But the problem is that you, the lord of the country, are nominally the Mo family. If you have converted to Buddhism, you will be rubbing our Moshuangshan’s face under the feet by those bald heads.

  It is estimated that your uncle has also seen this, and then used that strategy to force you to take the throne of the prison and want to pull Mo Shuangshan into the situation.

   Fighting with the Zhuan Zong behind Wuling Kingdom to protect the existence of the country.

  But your uncle miscalculated a bit. "

Boss   Jiang flicked the soot in his hand, and said to Shi Rui, who seemed to have accepted the reality with a look of lovelessness:

"My Mo Shuangshan is now making every effort to prepare for the grand event of looking for ancestors in the West Sea in the coming year, and this is less than four months left. With the head of the person who cares about the past, it is impossible for him to devote too much resources to this kind of confrontation. Up.

  So the bad news is that you and your country have to rely on yourself.

  But the good news is that you still have a good boss and a good brother. "

  Jiang Xia laughed, flicked the cigarette **** and tapped his finger backwards. The world channel leading to the wasteland, like a water wave, bloomed in front of Shi Rui's eyes.

   "Go, Jasmine is waiting for you over there."

  Lao Jiang said to Shi Rui:

  "She is now the Great Sister of the Outer Sect of Moshuang Mountain, and also represents the opinions of Moshuang Mountain. Moreover, she was born in the wasteland and has a close relationship with the Black Hand Society. At any rate, she wants to call Roger "Uncle Luo".

  There is a sense of incense in there.

  With her, the negotiation process between you and the black fox will be much smoother.

  But Shi Rui, let me say in advance. "

Boss   Jiang stood up and reached out to help Shi Rui tidy up the decorations representing the majesty of the royal family.

  He said seriously:

  "This is the internal affairs of our World Tree Consortium. It is the contact between the two forces. As the leader, I must be impartial and not chill the hearts of my subordinates.

  So how many reinforcements can be brought this time depends on your performance.

  But, in fact, it’s okay if we talk about it. "

  Lao Jiang smiled, patted Shi Rui's shoulder, and said:

   "There is a fourth oldest guarantee for you.

  Kunlunfang’s private soldiers are not many, but they are well equipped. Expedition to other countries may be a bit difficult, but the problem of protecting the whole country and repelling the invading enemy is not big at all.

  So, feel free to talk boldly.

  Rogge is very difficult to deal with, he may play tricks, you should pay more attention to yourself. "

"Um."

  Shi Rui took a deep breath.

  He looked at the passage of the world in front of him, and sighed in his heart that things are impermanent. Originally, after Xiaobi from the sect, Lao Jiang promised him that he would open his secrets to him.

  But Shi Rui did not expect that the first time he came into contact with Lao Jiang’s secrets, he could feel the heavy pressure in this way.

  After all, he is no longer the only one he represents now.

   "Go ahead."

  Lao Jiang pushed Shi Rui from behind.

  The latter stepped forward and stepped into the passage of the world, before her eyes were like warm water on her face, the touch dissipated in an instant, and there was a rough wind blowing in, with a taste different from the bitter woods.

  Shi Rui opened his eyes.

  What you see is a prosperous city not far away, built on the edge of the desert, surrounded by a weird city wall.

  It was an architectural style he had never seen before. The buildings made of cement and stones were soaring into the sky.

  The whole small town is planned in squares, with a very simple beauty. The various areas are clearly differentiated, and there are black sci-fi helicopters flying around under the haze and pale sky.

  On the edge of the small city, there are more hypothetical tower cranes and a large group of engineering equipment, which are shaping new residential areas.

  This scene fascinated Shi Rui.

  It’s not that he likes this simple and monotonous style.

  It is mainly the scenery of another world, which is always so different.

  Like the dress of the nobleman of the Suffering Wood Realm he wore, it reminded him in a way out of place that this is no longer his world.

   "Hey! Have you seen enough?"

  Familiar, with a hint of impatient voice, sounded behind Shi Rui, the third prince looked back and saw Jasmine standing on her hips, standing in the desert behind her.

  She changed back to the wasteland dress.

  A very cool black leather jacket over the taller body.

   A small black vest lined with tight leather pants, combat boots, and a sprayed impulse rifle on his back.

  The clothes are also covered with exaggerated decorations like metal rings.

  There is also a large ring earring on the earlobe.

   Chewing gum in her mouth, and her worn-out goggles, which she regarded as a treasure, hung around her neck.

  Exposing his arms, there is a tattoo made with the artistic Moshuangshan logo on the arm, and a World Tree Consortium logo is tattooed on the white skin on the shoulder.

  The smoky makeup is painted on her face, and her hair is always coiled up in the sect. This will also be let go. Probably to pursue the style of her hometown, Jasmine specially dyed her hair into three colors of black, white and purple.

  Looking exaggerated weird.

  But the long hair that has been turned into wavy curls is also exotic.

  Behind her, parked a wasteland motorcycle equipped with desert tracks, the kind with a body.

  This dress that Shi Rui had never seen before shocked the third prince and made his eyes widened. When Jasmine saw Shi Rui's expression, she moved her body uncomfortably.

  She glanced at Shi Rui, and said fiercely:

  "Why? Haven't you seen me? You weak man, I heard the boss say that the uncle who loved you chose to commit suicide in order to help you make a decision?

  Why are you so hopeless?

  I can't protect even my relatives, and I am blinded by that face. "

"I"

  Shi Rui was said by Jasmine, remembering the sad thing, and fell silent for a while.

   Seeing him like this, Jasmine's mouth moved, and she asked if she was too vicious. She wanted to say an apology, but she saw Shi Rui raising her head and working hard to smile.

He says:

   "It's getting late, take me to see Roger, I have a lot of things, I want to talk to him."

  "嘁"

  Jasmine snorted when she saw Shi Rui’s posture, turned around and stepped on the motorcycle, grabbed the handlebar, and snorted Shi Rui and said:

   "Come on!"

  The three princes are naturally no strangers to this kind of transportation.

  In his cave house in Moshuang Mountain, there are several classic motorcycles he bought from Kunlunfang. Since Kunlunfang began to "build cars", Shi Rui has bought and collected every model they launched.

  Occasionally in leisure time, disassembling them and refitting them is the greatest pleasure of the three princes.

  He got into Jasmine’s carriage and reached out his hand to support the Sky Crown above his head.

  This thing is meaningless except to symbolize identity and torture people.

  But there is no way, Shi Rui must take it with him in formal occasions.

   "Hey, that. What I said just now, don't take it to your heart."

  Jasmine put on her goggles, twisted the handle, and carried Shi Rui from the sand dune in the desert, all the way to the direction of Heishou Town. In the wind and sand she brought up, she whispered to Shi Rui:

  "I have no relatives since I was a child, so I may not understand what happened to you last night. But when I think about it, I will feel uncomfortable. Your uncle may really do it for your own good.

  But the way to help is also terrible.

  Also, you are going to be the lord of the country now, can't you stay in Moshuang Mountain in the future? "

  Shi Rui shook his head.

  He looked at the endless desert scenery from left to right, and said in a dumb voice:

  "I went to see Master this morning, and Master told me that I don’t care about the so-called Xianfan’s other rules of the Immortal League. The gate of Moshuang Mountain will always be open for me.

  My disciple's seal has not been retracted, and his name is still on the Moshuang Jade Book.

  So I can come back to see you guys.

  But the long stay is definitely not possible. Even if I am in a special situation, I can’t be too blatant. If I was caught by Taofuyuan, it would hurt the sect. "

"trouble!"

  Molly frowned, and a few seconds later, she asked again:

   "Then I will find an outer disciple who has not yet entered the practice to help you fight the war, is it against the rules?"

   "This. I'm afraid it won't work."

  Shi Rui sighed and said:

   "Boss Jiang told me about this. Our sect is now planning for the next year's major events. As a sect disciple, I can't help, so I can't add more trouble to the elders."

   "Then can your suit of armor still be used?"

  Jasmine said:

  "Xianmeng only stipulates that the magic weapon of the fairy family must not be involved in the mortal world, but your suit of armor is made by yourself, and you are not a monk. As long as you wear it, it is not a problem to sweep the monks and soldiers of the Wuling Kingdom."

   "That is the last choice."

  Shi Rui closed her eyes, clenched her fingers and said:

   "If things are really bad to that point, I won't even want to kill."

  (End of this chapter)