The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

Just as Lian Yi said, before they even got close to the military compound, everything below was in chaos.

The alien flying object overhead was moving very fast, and I didn’t know if it was piloted by anyone, after all, there was no response from the other party.

Soon, many high-ranking officials knew about this matter, and some even endured the scorching heat and went outside to see what kind of deity was so arrogant.

It seemed that the other party was heading towards the military compound, where most of the important figures in the military lived.

For a moment, not only the entire military compound, but even all the soldiers on duty nearby were assigned to the direction of the military compound, in an attempt to urgently evacuate the people inside.

The aircraft overhead soon came into visual range, slowed down, and was descending. Through the transparent cabin cover, it seemed that someone was piloting it.

A circle of armed guards quickly surrounded them from all directions.

Lian Yi, this idiot, didn't even use the loudspeaker to make a statement, and he just stopped at the gate of the military compound, where there were at least several hundred people watching, no, they were armed with guns and ready to attack them.

Not only that, the guy triumphantly opened the hatch and jumped down, stood at attention in front of the door, saluted with a standard military salute, and then shouted loudly: "Dongfang Feilong, the Sword Assault Team of the First Squadron of the Fighting Tiger Special Operations Brigade, has requested to return to the team to report!"

Although Chen Ye felt that Lian Yi was a little silly at this moment, he had to admit that his appearance seemed even more sharp under this momentum.

Eastern Flying Dragon?

Chen Ye couldn't help laughing out loud in front of the quiet doorway.

Lian Yi frowned slightly, but still stood there without moving.

For a long time, no one came forward to talk to them, but just stared at them vigilantly with guns.

Chen Ye was a little impatient, and seeing Lian Yi standing there motionless like a statue, she pressed the horn.

"Commander Wu Enxiu, please come out and pick up your soldier, or I will take him away."

The sound was like a huge bell, deafening like the roar of a mad lion, echoing in all directions and spreading throughout the entire military compound.

Lian Yi didn't expect that Chen Ye would dare to be so presumptuous in such a secluded place. She could not help but turn her head and wink at her.

Chen Ye ignored him, got off the aircraft, stood by and looked around at the people around him. It seemed that they were all small soldiers, and no big shots showed up.

This time Wu Enxiu came out quickly, and Fu Yujie dismissed the soldiers with guns behind him. Wu Enxiu and Lian Yi went back and forth, saluting and shouting, going through their military procedures, before walking up to Chen Ye, smiling and greeting her, and then circling around her aircraft, touching and looking at it.

Lian Yi urged him: "Chief, please go in quickly. It's too hot. I have an emergency to report to you."

Wu Enxiu's face straightened when she heard this. "Then go in first." Then she looked at Chen Ye and said, "Girl, do you need them to help you drive this strange machine in?"

Chen Ye got on the aircraft and said, "No, I can do it myself. Just tell them not to try to stop me. I'll wait for you downstairs in your office."

Wu Enxiu smiled and nodded, thinking to himself, what's wrong with stopping this little girl?

He had just exchanged a glance with the guard when he saw the aircraft on the ground suddenly folded its wings on both sides. Before he could react, the machine passed by him quickly like a streak of dazzling smoke.

When Wu Enxiu, Lian Yi and others walked in from outside, Wu Enxiu's face had become very serious.

Perhaps Lian Yi had already stated the key purpose of her visit while walking on the road, Wu Enxiu did not show as strong interest in the aircraft as before. He just asked her to walk towards his office together, and Fu Yujie did not follow.

Chen Ye took the package wrapped in black cloth from the aircraft, closed the hatch, and followed.

When Wu Enxiu arrived at the office, he didn't even have time to serve tea, so he asked Lian Yi to report the details.

Chen Ye handed over his phone and the map he had drawn, "It's all here."

Lian Yi is just a tool, what's the point of asking him?

Wu Enxiu was flipping through the photos taken by Chen Ye on his mobile phone, his face gloomy and his brows furrowed.

After reading it, he stood up and saluted her, saying, "Girl, first of all, I want to thank you on behalf of the people of the whole country. You have done a great job. I have asked Xiao Fu to contact the top management to hold an emergency meeting on this matter immediately, and will send people to various places to arrest them one by one."

"That's it?"

Hmm? Wu Enxiu was confused by her words, "Do you have any other suggestions?"

"Not even five hundred dollars, and no more silk banners?"

Wu Enxiu laughed out loud, "Girl, you're thinking about 500 yuan?"

Chen Ye kicked the black package on the ground and said, "Let's see how much it's worth and ask the boss to give me some gold."

Wu Enxiu didn't ask anyone to bring water, so Chen Ye took out the mineral water from his backpack and drank it. "Chief Wu, I have to take care of so many people's meals. It's very stressful."

Wu Enxiu smiled and said nothing, but asked Lian Yi to open the package.

As the package was opened, Wu Enxiu was already frozen in place. Lian Yi was also stunned for a moment.

Inside the package was a bundle of samurai swords.

Although R country's modern army basically no longer carries samurai swords due to the previous sword ban, generals and colonels still have the habit of carrying swords. Even some lieutenants like to buy such knives for themselves and then hang sword threads corresponding to their titles.

The R people seem to have a crazy obsession with knives, just like their obsession with occupying China, almost abnormal.

Among the bundle of knives that Chen Ye brought, there were four samurai swords with silver handles and red blades. During World War II, these were the specifications and shapes of swords used by officers.

There is also a knife handle carved from ivory in the shape of popcorn, tied with a diamond-shaped flower rope and hung with a golden knife thread.

This is a special sword issued by the Emperor to generals that can be used instead of the command sword.

That is to say, in just three provinces and one city of Shanghai, there was at least one general officer and four colonels. And according to Chen Ye, these were the ones she picked up, and there were many ordinary looking knives that she didn't pick up.

Wu Enxiu was holding the general's sword, his whole body was shaking, and he looked at Chen Ye with eager eyes, "How...how did you get it? Have you killed the other party?"

Chen Ye shook his head. "I stole the knife. Although the generals are gone, there are still many colonels."

Then, looking at Wu Enxiu's disappointed face, he said, "If you can persuade them to give me some gold, I will help you kill them, how about that?"

Lian Yi listened and became anxious. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Chen Ye staring at him coldly and closed his mouth again.

Wu Enxiu stared at her seriously for a long time before smiling and saying, "You are a young man who is full of enthusiasm and patriotism. Why do you cry poor in front of an old man like me every time you come?"

Chen Ye curled his lips, "Don't put me on a pedestal. I'm not complaining to you about being poor. I'm really poor. Give me money and I'll kill him for you and relieve your worries. Or I'll just give you the knife."

She knew very well what a command sword representing the highest military authority meant.

Wu Enxiu sighed and said quietly: "When the country is in trouble, every citizen has a responsibility."

It comes again and again. I can’t stand it any more.

Chen Ye stood up and tied up the knife again. "You don't have much authority anyway. Forget it. I'm leaving."

Hey, hey, hey, why do I feel like, after bargaining for the price, I'm trying to back down and leave, but I'm still forcing the seller to sell his clothes?