It was just daybreak.

Chen Feng appeared in front of Xu Hongzhuang's house, surrounded by iron demons. As the highest commander in the camp, Xu Hongzhuang enjoyed the highest security treatment.

These people have just experienced a battle. Even though they are very tired, they are still loyal to guard in front of Xu Hongzhuang's door. They are tall and straight, and their momentum has not been decadent. The occurrence of the battle did not make them afraid. On the contrary, under the baptism of blood, they made these fighters stronger.

This is a transformation of the mind.

"Lieutenant Chen, this way, please."

A soldier with fierce eyes and a missing arm looked at Chen Feng with great respect.

This is an excellent soldier.

As early as in the previous battle, he was bitten by a zombie. If it was someone else, he would be at a loss, but the man made a quick decision, took out a military knife and cut off the injured part at once. Everything happened in an instant. The poison was successfully dissolved by the man before it could even spread.

Although he lost an arm, he survived.

Gold glows everywhere. Although he lacks a part of his arm, he did not end his military career. On the contrary, he was valued by Xu Hongzhuang and even became a staff sergeant, who is responsible for security work on weekdays.

Men are neither humble nor arrogant. Compared with some resistant eyes of others, this man who lacks a palm is more calm and calm.

Chen Feng looked at the other side with satisfaction. Because he controlled Xu Hongzhuang, the iron magic army naturally became his asset. This man is a material that can be made, and his arm is missing. For others, this may be a foregone conclusion, but Chen Feng has his way to make the man find his arm back.

Sacrifice call.

Although the human palm is missing, Chen Feng can find a new palm for it.

Of course, the premise of all this is that these people will really be loyal to themselves one day. Chen Feng will not do thankless things. He can distinguish the concepts of these two words.

After a brief briefing, Chen Feng was led into the room.

When entering the inner hall, Chen Feng saw a familiar figure, Wang Feng, who represented Qiaodong and contacted the order.

At this time, he sat in the chair, his face was a little pale and looked very tired. It can make a professional who has strengthened his speed so tired. It can be seen how hard he had along the way.

Next to him is Xu Hongzhuang with a serious expression. As a major, she has her own communication channel. It seems that she has sent her letter to Feng Zhiyong, and the other party has successfully replied.

"Lieutenant Chen and major Xu, this is the letter entrusted to me by Lord Zhou Xian. Be sure to let them open." seeing Chen Feng's figure, Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and took out the letter in his arms.

Free week?

It seems that Feng Zhiyong also has a dike. At this time, he pushed Zhou leisure out for fear of any accident. Even Wang Feng in front of him doesn't know the real situation of the matter.

This is perfectly understandable.

Wang Feng's strength is not obvious. Although there is no problem in loyalty, this matter is special after all. Feng Zhiyong didn't dare to tell the other party the real situation.

Xu Hongzhuang took the letter and opened it in no hurry. Instead, she said to Wang Feng, "I'm tired from the journey. I've sent someone to prepare the food. Go down and have a rest first."

As the power symbol of the main war faction, Xu Hongzhuang has her own authority. She is a female slave in front of Chen Feng, but in the eyes of Wang Feng, she is a high major and martial god.

Wang Feng had excellent eyesight. Otherwise, he would not have been appointed to order to contact Chen Feng. He didn't show any discomfort on his face, but nodded and retreated.

When Xu Hongzhuang saw Wang Feng go down, she opened the envelope. However, there was a piece of white paper without a pen and ink on it.

This is the reply?

Of course not.

How could such a confidential reply be sent in black and white? The next second, Xu Hongzhuang put her palm on the paper and the energy slowly dissipated. At the same time, the font on the paper seemed to appear out of thin air, flashing out bit by bit.

Zhou Xian lived with calligraphy and painting all his life and stepped into the peak of silver. He was even more handy in mastering words. Chen Feng had only heard of this means in his previous life, and it was the first time to see it.

Sure enough, the ability of professionals cannot be viewed from a conventional perspective.

Xu Hongzhuang opened the envelope. There was no long speech on it. From beginning to end, there were only eight words.

The day of return, the time of repression!

These words are majestic and powerful. Each stroke is like a sword, which makes people feel a deep killing opportunity.

Words are like human beings. It's not abrupt to put these words on Zhou Xian. When he entered the age of seventy, Zhou Xian's mastery of calligraphy and painting was simply melted into the bone marrow.

Obviously, Feng Zhiyong agreed to his suggestion and took action together to suppress Hong Jiuling, and the time was set when they returned to Qiaodong.

Countless zombies surrounded the stronghold and were finally suppressed by Xu Hongzhuang. No matter what plot Hong Jiuling has, the survivors in the camp still need to go out to celebrate when they go back.

It's like winning a war in ancient times, returning to the Dynasty and welcoming all civil and military officials. Regardless of whether the general's great achievements have led to the killing of the king, superficial Kung Fu still needs to be done. In front of this general trend, Hong Jiuling is willing to make trouble, and he won't pick such a time.

Good chance!

No one expected that Feng Zhiyong would make a sudden move in such a scene. At that time, Chen Feng and Feng Zhiyong would join hands to suppress it. Even if Hong Jiuling won the hearts of the people again, once he was captured, the dragons were headless and lost the command of the leader, the remaining diehards could not pose a threat, and he could be eliminated easily.

"Here is a bottle of Bee King honey. Don't be stingy. Be sure to recover your strength as soon as possible. When you go back, there will be a fierce battle!"

As soon as Chen Feng mentioned the battle, there was an irrecoverable killing in his eyebrows, which made the surrounding temperature cold, like the cold wave in winter.

Chen Feng has no purpose to help Xu Hongzhuang ascend to power. He wants to control Qiaodong. Feng Zhiyong and Hong Jiuling are stones in the way. If Hong Jiuling is really killed, the rest of Feng Zhiyong is groundless.

Drive the wolf and swallow the tiger.

At this time, Chen Feng and Feng Zhiyong are evil wolves, while Hong Jiuling is the tiger. Only by eradicating each other can he start the following plan.

You must be safe outside.

The tide of insects is ready to go. Chen Feng is not short-sighted. If it is just a simple struggle for power, he can put down his prejudices in a short time and even form an alliance with the other party. But Hong Jiuling has a devil behind him. One day the other party exists, there will be unknown changes in the situation.

Both public and private, Hong Jiuling has a reason to die.

Compared with Chen Feng's determination, Xu Hongzhuang's eyes are a little complicated. She didn't expect that Feng Zhiyong, who has always sought victory in stability, agreed to Chen Feng's suggestion and joined hands with Hong Jiuling.

This simply subverts Xu Hongzhuang's cognition of Feng Zhiyong.

The strange thing is that after this incident, Xu Hongzhuang's resistance in her heart is inexplicably less. For her, even figures such as Feng Zhiyong and Zhou Xian are moved by Chen Feng, which shows that Chen Feng has some means to confuse people.

After all, before contacting Chen Feng, Feng Zhiyong focused on the overall situation. Even if the Conservatives suppressed it again and again, there was no real confrontation or fight. Now, Chen Feng made such an important decision not long after he came. What is it if he was not bewitched?

This is a kind of self consolation or escapism.

Xu Hongzhuang is implying that she is loyal to Chen Feng because the other party's means are too superb, not for her own reasons.

………………

While Hong Jiuling and others were still waiting for Li Chuan to reply and announce the good news of seizing war achievements, the forces inside and outside the city had been united.

From inside to outside, from outside to inside.

It is the forces of Feng Zhiyong and Chen Feng.

Suppress the Conservatives!