Wanted to be a miracle doctor and became a defendant, so he decisively changed his career to become

“No, it’s not a waste, just in case, because this time, there can’t be any accidents!

No matter what means are used, the witch must be captured tonight."

Faced with the admirals' persuasion, Qingchuan Zhujun narrowed his eyes and shook his head.

The failure of An Guo and his group of Apocalypse forces.

The disappearance of Qingchuan Juri is a lesson for us.

How could he be careless?

Therefore, this time, even if he had to use any means necessary, he had to ensure that nothing would go wrong.

Qingchuan Zhujun changed his tone, looked in the direction of Andu, smiled and said:

"Besides, Song Bing is still my master after all. As his disciple, it is my first time visiting him, so I should naturally prepare gifts and show my respect."

Before the apocalypse, the world and the apocalypse forces only knew that the Qingchuan family was the number one medical family in the Sakura Country.

However, few people know that behind this, the Qingchuan family has another identity.

That is the family that supplies poison gas and poisons to Sakura Country.

It was also because of this identity that the Qingchuan family had been secretly committed to researching poisons long before the apocalypse.

[Midu] and [Hongjie] were already born at that time.

It’s just not as scary as the upgraded version today.

This is also the reason why the Qingchuan family has the means to create poison gas.

What he was best at and what he liked most was never curing diseases and saving lives, but studying poisons to kill people.

"Yes, Prime Minister, we will prepare now."

Hearing this, the eleven generals could only nod, retreat and begin to prepare.

Only under their personal operation.

Several purple-gold metal boxes were taken out from a heavily protected purple-patterned chariot.

Then they came to a row of black and gold tanks equipped with missile launchers.

The eleven admirals entered the password and carefully took out a bottle of red liquid from the box.

The bright red color is particularly eye-catching under the light.

Just like wine.

But judging from the fearful looks of the eleven admirals, it obviously doesn't taste good.

The eleven people carefully inserted the red liquid little by little into the launch device upside down and closed the lid.

They looked at each other and finally set a ten-minute countdown at the same time.

"Reporting to the Prime Minister, the countdown has been set. The [Red Mustard] poison gas will be launched in ten minutes. The positioning coordinates are... the center of the first ring of Andu.

[Red Mustard] is expected to land at 10 minutes and 7 seconds, and then spread outward at a speed of 1435.2 square meters per second..."

After the settings were completed, eleven generals came forward to report.

"Very good. After the poison gas is launched, I will notify the other three armies to launch a siege from three directions. As for us, we only need to ambush on the spot and be prepared to meet Song Bing and the witch."

Qingchuan Zhujun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and spoke with confidence.

This time, he wanted to see with his own eyes, who could face the ultimate poison gas that he had painstakingly developed?

The eleven admirals understood instantly, their eyes lit up with sharpness.

It turns out that they are the team that is really going to face Song Bing.

It is obvious that Qingchuan Zhujun intends to use [Red Mustard] and the three armies to drive Song Bing here.

With the spread of [Red Mustard], Song Bing will have no choice but to escape outside.

The other three escape directions were all blocked. If Song Bing wanted to survive, he could only escape towards them.

Little did they know that the direction they were heading was the real nightmare. If Song Bing dared to come, he would have no way out.

This was like setting up a trap for Song Bing, just waiting for him to crawl into it.

Although this method is cruel, it is absolutely foolproof.

High, really high.

The eleven Class A admirals couldn't help but smile grimly.

The samurai sword in his hand has long been thirsty.

Next, he just prayed that Song Bing would not be so vulnerable and be infected by the [mustard poison] before he arrived.

Or be captured by the other three armies.

They would be really boring then.

……

At the same time, in the urban area of ​​Andu.

Under the cover of night, Song Bing put on a brand new white coat and descended above the gymnasium where Zhou Xuan and a group of Pi's soldiers were.

Coming here, of course, I have to use Zhou Xuan as my secret weapon.

Taketoshi Harukawa likes to attack with poison gas.

Then there is naturally no reason for him not to use Zhou Xuan.

Isn't this too much?

At a glance, the entire stadium had just been repaired and sealed by Song Bing using black gold materials two days ago.

But looking at it now, it has been severely deformed.

There are even some places where the black gold material has been smoked into other colors.

Obviously, the poison fart was seriously leaked.

Seeing this scene, Song Bing couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

The power of this poisonous fart was beyond his expectations.

It must have been accumulated for a long time.

But it doesn’t matter, you can relax now.

"Hey, I've been holding it in for so long, when can I finally let it out?"

"Yeah! I've learned a lot of unique skills, but I have nowhere to display them. I'm almost frustrated."

"No, why don't we spar first? The king is still practicing with his two concubines."

"Who wants to spar with you? Your fart has turned my hair green. You annoying bastard, get out of here."

"Yeah, or I'll do it, my fart is red."

"Yeah!"

"Puff puff…"

……

Inside the gymnasium, all the soldiers of the Pi family had already woken up and couldn't help but start sparring with each other.

Some of them discussed with each other in pairs.

Some people fight in a triangle, I rush him, he rushes you, I rush you again, you rush him again, I rush him again, he rushes you again... and so on...

This is probably the reason why the stadium is deformed.

Moreover, after upgrades and renovations, the skin color of the little black people changed again.

Some became little red men, some became little yellow men, some became Smurfs, some became goblins, some became the Hulk, and some became blue and red...

Anyway, there are all kinds of colors, all the same color.

At this point, the Pi family army has almost achieved three transformations from yellow to black, and then from black to color.

Looking at these soldiers who were completely insensitive to poison, they corroded the surrounding black gold materials.

Song Bing's mouth twitched slightly.

I continued to look through the basement, but my view was blocked by countless colorful poisonous farts.

Song Bing's heart moved slightly, and he looked carefully, only then could he see clearly Zhou Xuan and his two "beloved concubines" under the thick poisonous fart.

At this moment, the three of them had already woken up.

They were sitting cross-legged in a triangular posture with their eyes closed.

Moreover, he looked very serious in his posture, just like a cultivator practicing Taoism.

Suddenly, the three of them opened their eyes abruptly, with sparks of excitement in their eyes.

He uttered the formula:

"puff…"

"Get it~"

"Hua~"

"Fa~"

……

The next second, the three of them used their powers at the same time, performing a truly horrifying fusion fight.

The moment this skill was used, the entire basement shook violently.

Even the space seemed to be distorted.

"Fuck..."

Song Bing, who happened to witness this scene, burst into tears on the spot, and the shock on his face was difficult to conceal.

Is this okay?

It's terrible. It's so fucking terrible.

Song Bing didn't look at it again.

Because it's a bit harsh on the eyes.

No, no, what will happen if we let this out? This is too vicious.

Too cruel to the enemy.

Song Bing suddenly felt kind and thought that it would be enough to just let the Fart Army go.

Otherwise, Zhou Xuan is too cruel and might suffocate the enemy to death.

It was also during the time when Song Bingxin was thinking.

Outside Andu.

In the secret darkness of the night, a group of Sakura troops and puppet troops had already ambushed with grins on their faces.

Waiting for the prey to take the bait.

On the high slope, Qingchuan Zhujun was looking at his watch which was constantly moving.

Until the countdown reaches zero.

"Shhhhhh..."

Missiles were fired from the tanks at the rear in an instant.

Without any hesitation.

The moment the poison gas bomb flew at high speed above the urban area of ​​Andu, it suddenly exploded, turning into a sky full of red poison gas.

Moreover, these poisonous gases were like red dark clouds, seemingly with life, covering the center of Andu at a very fast speed.

Completely different from the previous [Poison].

After watching the attack of Red Mustard with his own eyes, Qingchuan Zhujun was satisfied and picked up the communicator to issue orders to the three armies:

"Everyone prepare, launch the attack. Except for Song Bing and the witch, don't let anyone else in Andun go!"

……