Chapter 152: The Loss of Tashan's Defense Line
Chapter 152: The Loss of Tashan's Defense Line
Daozu took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at Zhang Xuan seriously.
"As you command."
President Zhang sneered.
"I haven't said anything yet, and you're just following my orders?"
Daozu also laughed.
"Senior's power is as vast as the ocean, and we are far behind. In addition..."
"Your predecessors helped Liaodong to regain its independence and resist tyranny. This is a righteous act, and we all admire it."
"Senior, please don't look down on us for being stupid. We are also willing to raise the banner for justice!"
This statement came out.
The man with a black beard looked at his elder brother in surprise.
Didn’t we agree to negotiate terms?
How did it become one-sided catering?
The old man in Confucian robes sitting on the other side of the seat stroked his long beard, his face full of approval.
But he carefully observed Zhang Xuan's reaction.
......
Zhang Xuan chuckled.
"That's a surprise to me."
"I didn't expect that there are such righteous people in the heart of Daqian."
After saying that, he glanced at Zhuge Rong.
Zhuge Rong smiled.
"This is all thanks to you, President. However... I'm afraid these people are not very useful."
Zhang Xuan did not respond, but looked at Daozu and others.
"We've been chatting for so long, but you still don't know your names?"
The Taoist ancestor, dressed in a red robe and dressed like a Taoist priest, stood up first and bowed in reply.
"I am Daozu, from Luoyang."
The man with the black beard then bowed.
"Nanjing Black Whirlwind."
The old man in Confucian robe twirled his beard and smiled.
"Wu Hou, a native of Shu."
Immediately afterwards, more than ten other members of the rebel army signed up one after another.
Listening to Zhang Xuan's mouth twitching constantly.
what's the situation?
When he was bored and looking through ancient historical books, he found that some leaders of peasant uprisings liked to call people by nicknames.
Characters like Cao Cao are quite common.
However, the names used by these people are too inconsistent.
From famous historical figures to fictional mythological characters to characters in some novels.
Many other prototypes can be found among these eighteen people.
President Zhang couldn't help but look at the leader of the time travelers beside him.
Zhuge Rong's face twitched, and he didn't know whether he found it interesting or funny.
Or maybe they think that those who are ignorant are fearless.
With a dry cough, Zhang Xuan turned around and said.
"In that case, the Mutual Aid Association can support you."
Daozu's expression changed slightly.
"Everyone in the Chuang army must follow your leadership!"
"Okay!" Zhang Xuan nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and opened a space door.
See the black portal spawn in the lobby.
All the soldiers in the rebel army were shocked.
Only Daozu looked at the portal quietly, with a flash of amazement in his heart.
Yes.
My guess turned out to be correct. The leader of the Mutual Aid Association is on par with the Heavenly Lord.
Otherwise, how can we explain the magical portal in front of us?
Between thoughts.
An RVE5 stepped out of the portal, covered in black mud-like worm matter.
Daozu couldn't help but look up.
He is an iron man.
No, this iron man seemed to be even more different. The material he was wrapped in wasn't metal, but...
Part of him!
Daozu couldn't help but look at Zhang Xuan.
"Senior, what is this?"
President Zhang said, touching his chin.
"Just bring him to your territory. He'll teach you the rest. He'll also provide you with the weapons and equipment you need."
Hearing this, Daozu looked at the rve5 with an even hotter gaze.
Zhang Xuan no longer had any interest in staying.
He turned around and left.
About that rve5.
A part of the hunter's living body is retained, which can be used as an anchor point for opening the portal.
Just left the Jiedushi's residence.
Looking at Zhang Xuan walking in front, Zhuge Rong was about to speak.
suddenly.
There was a rapid sound of a motorcycle coming from the front.
President Zhang couldn't help but look over curiously.
But then a messenger wearing camouflage uniform and carrying a rifle on his back came hurriedly.
Stop the motorcycle.
The messenger saluted and spoke hurriedly.
"Reporting to the Chief, President, urgent military intelligence has arrived from the front. The 14th Division has been attacked by an unknown enemy! The Tashan defense line has been lost!"
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