"No problem, within three days, these things will be handed over to your hands."

In the early days of the end of the world, the military system had become an organization with bottomless energy. Faced with Xia Wushuang's offer, Liu Jinxun agreed without hesitation.

On the conference table, there were only three leaders of the Doomsday God Cult, staring at Xia Wushuang with anger on his face, wishing that he could bite a piece of meat from the young man in person.

Liu Jinxun's eyes signaled the messenger to withdraw from the carriage. The staff next to him took out a volume of something similar to a pictorial from the drawer under the table.

After scattering the pictorials on a flat desktop, Xia Wushuang finally saw the true face of this thing. It was neither a rare famous painting nor an emergency order from a legion. It was just a huge topographic map covering most of the southern cities.

"After talking about Wushuang's affairs, let's talk about the route of this retreat."

Liu Jinxun stood up from his position, opened the topic in simple and clear language, and then used something similar to a baton to click on the current geographical location of the entire escape troops on the map.

"According to our military research, passing through the raccoon and Changwu cities in a straight line, then interspersed with Zijin Mountain, and then entering the boundary of the Jinling Military Region is our best choice now."

"But the problem is..." The old commander slapped the raccoon and Changwu city locations, and then sighed: "We received a news from these two places that is less than a second. Here, here, they have been infected by a disease called zombie virus. Once a stranger passes by, they will be attacked by these infected people in a crazy way."

"Raccoons and Changwu are both second-tier cities with a population of one million, and now they have turned into dead cities. If we want to break through, to put it bluntly, it may not even be enough to stuff their teeth."

"What else do you think about? Just take a detour. After all, awakened people like us cannot be exempted from the killing of that virus." An awakened person suggested.

"The problem arises here. If we bypass the raccoon and the two cities of Changwu, then the national highway leading to Zijin Mountain will not be able to go." Liu Jinxun used his baton to draw a huge arc along the seemingly thick Yangtze River: "We must follow the Yangtze River, start a detour from Min City, and then make a big circle and insert into the Binjiang National Highway to officially meet with the people of the Jinling Military Region."

"Although you have to go around so many ways, it is much better than taking risks with yourself." Most awakened people do not realize the core of the problem.

"The military headquarters also knows this truth. But... our food is insufficient." Liu Jinxun gave a message that made the awakened people feel disgusted: "According to the current marching speed, it will take at least one month to detour through Jinling. The food, drink, defecation and urination of 60,000 or 70,000 people are enough to drag down any army-level unit."

"What should I do? Should I give up those ordinary people?" The awakened person couldn't hold it in. This was a completely unsolvable death.

Xia Wushuang frowned when she heard this, wanting to say something to the survivors, but in the end she found that she could not control the military's thoughts at all.

If the army chooses to give up the refugees in Lan City, they will be able to meet with the Jinling Military Region very quickly, but the 40,000 to 50,000 ordinary people left behind will definitely have no way to survive.

Some people may be lucky to get the super god system that was placed on the delegated super god system in this process after the death of other awakened people. However, the entire earth can only have 50 million awakened people. Even if the above situation really happens, how many places will be on the head of these people in the end?

This is simply a meeting that can determine the life and death of 50,000 people. No wonder Liu Jinxun gathered all the strong men in the camp.

"My Mr. Liu is still the same thing. Our military department will not give up any compatriots because of desperate situations."

Liu Jinxun closed his eyes, and the gloom that had been suppressing in his heart finally became cheerful with this sentence.

"From now on, the military system is preparing to reduce the marching speed of the troops in a short period of time; while seeking assistance from Jinling, they send troops to sweep the towns and villages on all sides; if enough food can be collected, of course it is good; if not, our army can only choose to cross the raccoon and the two cities of Changwu."

Liu Jinxun quietly looked at the four sides of the conference table, and his eyes were like an eagle preyed upon, revealing a firm will that only the older generation of revolutionary soldiers would understand. "At that time, you can choose to stay or leave at will, and our army will not be difficult."

"Of course, the large army has just started today, so it's too early to say this." Liu Jinxun could not just attack everyone. The reason why he said the situation was so critical was that he also urged everyone: "I hope you can lead the awakened group under their own hands to help the army in the next march, in order to find enough food in a short period of time."

Such a plan is of course excellent. It can even be expected that in the next period of time, there will be a honeymoon period between the Awakened and the Military System. However, Liu Jinxun, who had calculated everything in advance, missed the link that the Doomsday God Cult might be shameless.

"Sorry, everyone. In this matter, the Doomsday God Cult may not help everyone too much. After all, we have so many church members who have died and have not received a reasonable explanation, so everyone will definitely not accept it and will not listen to my command again!"

The dispute between Xia Wushuang and the Doomsday God Cult has reached an irreconcilable point. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the military's "great unity", how could Li Shixun and other underworld people not take the opportunity to attack?

"You TM want to die?!"

This time, not only Lu Junyi slapped the table, but even a few awakened people who kept silent and silent jumped up and glared at Li Shixun and the other two with murderous eyes. Everyone is adults, so shameless, but not so dirty.

"Don't threaten me, I won't take this trick. No matter how you favor this person, our nearly 200 Awakenings of the Doomsday Cult must have an explanation on the issue of him killing members of our Cult, otherwise I won't say much!" Li Shixun finally grabbed the military's painful foot and would only bite it hard, so how could he let go easily?

After all, Li Shixun and the other two have formed their own forces. In some tactical actions to kill silver creatures, their role may not be as powerful as top-notch players like Xia Wushuang; but in terms of strategic issues such as assisting the army and collecting food and grass, they are definitely far ahead of Xia Wushuang.

Now, the contradictions have been thrown out, and the decision-making power has been returned to the hands of the army again.

"Didn't I say that the unparalleled thing is revealed?" Old Liu was really unhappy. He even thought that after the crisis was over, he would personally cut out these awakened organizations that were initiated by individuals and could not be eliminated.

"Then I'm sorry that the despise is powerless." Li Shixun snorted coldly and sat back to his seat silently.

Xia Wushuang really didn't want to watch such a clumsy performance by the people of the Doomsday God Cult. He raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Tell me, what do you want?"

"I want you to compensate for a series of major losses caused by the reduction of the Doomsday God Cult!" Li Shixun felt that it was time to make a big comeback.

"Then it's easy to say, you offer a price, our military team will give you a substitute for Wushuang!" Lin Wudi glanced at Li Shixun with contempt. Compensating for the losses? Sure enough, there was no new at all.

"I'm afraid you can't afford it. What we want is the sword in his hand!"

"..." The awakened people present were stunned, and some even took out their ears, suspecting that they had auditory hallucinations.

If you want a legendary spirit to pretend to be compensated? The three people from the Doomsday God Cult must be crazy!

"Sanhua? Are you sure?" Xia Wushuang narrowed her eyes slightly, and her whole body felt a sense of danger.

"Of course it's certain! You have killed so many people!" The young man didn't refuse at all! Li Shixun couldn't help but stand up, feeling that the opportunity really came.

"Then what else is there to say, so what if I give it to you?" Xia Wushuang pulled out the Blade of Sanhua, then placed it flat, and pointed at Li Shixun.

"Old Wang!" Li Shixun's heart trembled for a moment. He never expected that this young man would be so straightforward.

"Damn, what are you guys?!" Old Lu, who was full of righteousness, would be crazy. If the people around him had not been holding him desperately, he would probably have been fighting against Li Shixun and the other two.

Dirty! It's so dirty! Everyone looks down on the style of the Doomsday God Cult, but for the sake of the overall situation, they can only endure it.

"Without the legendary spirit outfit, I think what else you are trying to pull!" Wang Guoguang smiled wildly, and reached out to grab the sword on Xia Wushuang's hand.

However, the sword in Xia Wushuang's hand is really so easy to grab? It's naive!

Just when everyone felt disgusted, a trace of azure blue sword energy suddenly flashed in the air, and a beam of cold light instantly penetrated Wang Guoguang's chest.

Cut steel flash!

"..." Before Wang Guoguang's smirk could not even come to an end, a piece of purple sword body penetrated out of his back without any obstacle. He finally touched the sword edge of the Sanhua Blade as he wished, but he was already a dead person in the eyes of someone.

Puff! The special disabled effect of the Blade of Sanhua, with a torn and broken body wind, walked all over Wang Guoguang's body. In an instant, thousands of blood lines ejected from his body, tearing him into a bloody man from the inside out, completely extinguishing his vitality.

"Oh, Comrade Lao Wang next door. I'm so sorry, I just slid my hand..." Facing the incredible gaze before Wang Guoguang died, Xia Wushuang's cute tone suddenly changed, and then she suddenly laughed fiercely: "How could she slid my hand? I just want to kill you!"

Oh! In the shocked eyes of everyone, Xia Wushuang quietly withdrew the sword and smashed the blood corpse he had made with his own hands back.

"Please go back and tell those awakened people with skeleton tattoos on their chests, so that they can clamp their tails and be a good person. Otherwise, their boss will be their fate! I really don't believe that there are really people who are not afraid of death in the Doomsday God Cult! "

Now, there is no need to say anything more. Xia Wushuang defeated all Li Shixun's reliance in one fell swoop with his unique domineering method. He also wanted to incite the members of the God Cult to oppose the military clan? Then ask the mess first if they are afraid of death!

Li Shixun sat back in his position dejectedly, and suddenly felt that the whole world was full of deep malice towards him.

Only Liu Jinxun's shocked eyes slowly lit up.

This is the person that the military must cultivate! Not only does it have a sense of justice, but it is also cruel and ruthless. No matter what kind of means are not bright, it can be used as it pleases. It just makes up for the shortcomings that some military departments need to do but cannot do due to various moral reasons!

"There are two of you. If you want to take revenge, please feel free to come to me. But remember to come together. I hate trouble! I like to solve any problems at once."
Chapter completed!