Chapter 587： Kill President Kuba and order government forces

Slap!

Inside the presidential residence, the secretary of defense shook his hand and the phone dropped on the table.

He stood stiffly, his eyes trembled dumbly: "Sir President, it's not good, Zhang Qianlei has broken the line of defense!"

"This, how is this possible?"

President Kuba couldn't believe it, patted the conference table, and growled angrily: "It's been less than ten minutes from the start of the war!"

The key commanders of the Ministry of Defense shook their heads with regret: "He is like a real deity, and our army cannot stop him!"

As the details of the battlefield came back, President Kuba was paralyzed in a chair:

"I am ashamed of the expectations and trust of Sodoni's 10 million people! I am a sinner of history!"

"Get ready for the plane!"

The next moment, he stood up, pointed to the Minister of Defense and said, "Now I authorize Minister Kane to act on behalf of Sodoni. I want to establish a government in exile and seek assistance in Britain!"

This product is also a master of throwing pots, and extremely good at running.

Suddenly, the Minister of Defense looked at President Kuba behind him with a quivering voice: "His Excellency, I am afraid that it is a bit late under your order!"

When President Kuba looked back, he saw a dark-haired and yellow-skinned man, wearing a strange Tsing Yi strong man with his legs crossed, sitting on a chair behind him, holding a cigar from somewhere to spit and mist, and he smelled bad .

And beside.

A black or five-year-old child stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Qianlei.

"Former Republic of China Heavenly Master, the Supreme Master of China's Dragon Tiger Mountain Master, half-step human immortal, the second master of Huaxia after Jiang Taichu, the handsome and exquisite master Zhang Qianlei, visit the President!"

Poor little Arthur, was spanked three times in order to remember Zhang Qianlei's self-reported and self-reporting self-reported family.

President Kuba staggered back a few steps, avoiding the femme, and accompanied the laughter: "Master Zhang, the master from Huaxia! From then on, you will be Sodoni's master! How about it?"

Zhang Qianlei lazily authentically:

"I want you to declare that now the Kass generation Kay and Longevity tribe are independent. Your government forces must never intrude there!"

"No problem at all!"

President Kuba was delighted when he heard what he said.

He didn't care what **** longevity tribe and legendary blood orchids.

After a few monsters appeared there decades ago.

Neither the British colonial army nor the Sordoni government forces could ever occupy it.

Without those tens of square kilometers, he still has a huge territory of 640,000 square kilometers!

"Kuba, you are crazy. The longevity tribe and blood orchid should belong to the UK and the EU!"

The Special Envoy of the British MI6, an officer of the Royal Navy Captain, Wilson, angrily exasperated:

"I want you to order me to bomb the Cas Lake camp and the longevity tribe with bombers! Jiang Taichu and the Huaxia people can't stay one!"

"Wilson, you see it too, if we don't agree, we will die!"

President Kuba utterly said:

"Hua Xia is a powerful country in the world and we cannot provoke them. And they are Hua Xia's super soldiers, who knows if they represent the official intentions of Hua Xia! I can't mess with it!"

boom!

Wilson pointed out suddenly, a blazing light, breeding out of thin air, bursting the head of President Kuba.

Then glanced at a lot of dumb generals, proudly said:

"I declare that, from now on, I, the Special Envoy of the British MI6, the Paladin of Glory under the Temple of the Gods, is the eighth president of Sodoni! You execute the order!"

"It turned out he was a Paladin!"

The generals were shocked and terrified, and stood there like a piece of wood. I wonder if I should execute the order immediately or look at Zhang Qianlei's attitude.

"Oh, forgot, here is another invader from Huaxia who has not been killed?"

Wilson strode forward towards Zhang Qianlei, smiled proudly, and said in Chinese:

"Zhang Qianlei, I know your identity, but aren't you afraid of the attack of the Temple of the Gods? They are already on the road!"

"Paladin, a feather!"

Zhang Qianlei shook his head and said disdainfully: "Those who are interested, hurry up, don't take up that pit and don't shit!"

"Don't you go, then I will kill you. Let your ugly and fallen soul be purified!"

Wilson gave a cold drink, grabbed the cross on his chest, and hurled toward Zhang Qianlei: "God punishment, light thorn!"

A dazzling and holy light, sharp and condensed like a sword, stabbed towards Zhang Qianlei.

"It seems your authority is not enough. Don't you know that I killed the Paladin during the Republic of China?"

Zhang Qianlei snorted coldly, raising his hand was a thunderous blast.

"I'm a member of the Knights Templar, how dare you--"

A thunder ray in Wilson's pupil grew larger and louder, and he was wrapped in a thunderous thunderbolt into a fly ash.

Many senior generals were confused and restless.

When President Kuba was killed by Wilson, they made them look aggressive.

Now Wilson, who has not yet had a grand ceremony, is also bombed to death by the thunder.

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Zhang Qianlei grabbed his scalp in annoyance and mumbled, "Jiang Tian said that they would let me establish a new owner if they were not obedient, but I didn't say who it was!"

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the trembling little Arthur, suddenly a deep face, and slowly said in Chinese: "Little Arthur, from now on, you will try to be a president!"

Little Arthur widened his eyes and couldn't believe it.

There were so many things happening one day and one night that he was a little bit nervous.

"Tianshi, I will not be president!"

Little Arthur's long eyelashes dangled, and he dared not look at Zhang Qianlei, shouted.

From his memory, he was hunting, fishing and picking fruits in the tribe. When he was older, he was sent to the capital to work. He did all the work of serving people, the doorman, the housemaid, the helper, and the entourage.

And these jobs have nothing to do with the president who has been arrogant in the past.

A little maid turned into a Mr. President. This span is a bit too big, and it is easy to grab the eggs.

"Becoming a president is much easier than catching fish! You can write that diary and that waste, you are even better!"

Zhang Qianlei pressed his shoulders with both hands and stared at his eyes, seriously:

"You remember, your life belongs only to you, just do what you think!"

"Writing a diary, I do, but"

"This is also your Uncle Jiang's hope! Do you want to let him down?"

Zhang Qianlei was a little impatient and had started to roll up his sleeves and was ready to spank.

"I'm willing to listen to Mr. Jiang!" Little Arthur nodded ignorantly.

"Okay. From then on, he will be the president!" Zhang Qianlei looked at many generals.

After an interpreter present translated his words into English, many generals became embarrassed and talked.

Zhang Qianlei was annoyed, and his voice suddenly raised: "Why, you dare not agree?"

"Respectable deities, we don't mean that!"

The translator was trembling with shock and said:

"Little Arthur is obviously under the age of eighteen and has no right to vote or to be elected. They are very distressed!"

"Then you think of a way. Anyway, we just want to let him go!" Zhang Qianlei was stubborn and authentic.

At this time, the Minister of Defense murmured for a while while translating English, and the translator said:

"There is a way. Sodoni is a constitutional monarchy, both in the British colonial period, the government army period, and the warlord melee period, there are kings."

"He cannot be president, but he can be king, and the king is not subject to age restrictions! However, His Royal Highness Crown Prince Bobby is alive! And he is the leader of the rebels!"

His face was embarrassed, and he said, "So, this, this"

"They mean, Arthur is not a descendant of the king, so he can't be taken?" Zhang Qianlei frowned.

"According to the rules, it is so!" The translator said helplessly.

"The rules are not impossible to modify!" Zhang Qianlei was depressed.

It seems that this matter has to be discussed with Mr. Jiang, this boy is better at conspiracy than me.

"Mr. Zhang, before you come, Uncle Jiang can say, let you hurry back to Cass Lake Camp!"

Aside, Little Arthur had no interest in being the President and King, and was afraid that Zhang Qianlei would drive the ducks onto the shelves and quickly reminded him.

"That's OK. Go back first!"

Zhang Qianlei grabbed his scalp, stood up, and pointed at the Minister of Defense:

"You act as the president first, but remember, don't move the Kas Lake area, nor can you move the Chinese people, otherwise, Dao, I want you to look good!"

"Jiang Taichu they are terrible! One person defeated tens of thousands of troops! Although the government forces are almost equipped, they are also modern army!"

"Jiang Taichu and Zhang Qianlei fought so much, I'm afraid Sodoni is going to have a big mess!"

As San Juan's movements subsided, Marigan inquired about the news, touching his chin, and anxiety appeared on his face.

"Boss, what is there to be afraid of? Warlords are at war, isn't it a good time for us to get rich?"

Several hands flexed their muscles.

"Stupid! This is not the same as regular war!"

Mulligan took a sip of rum, but his eyes were not drunk, sober, and even a little scared, he groaned:

"This place where birds don't shit, I'm afraid it will become a battlefield for the gods! It's all the **** legend of blood damn!"

"Battlefield of Divine Realm?"

A few comrades-in-arms were startled, trembling in their hearts.

"If the gods go to war and we are affected, we will leave Sodoni immediately!"

Mulligan took a decisive decision, filled the tattered helicopter with aviation fuel, and packed it up, leaving this area of ​​right and wrong.

"Hey, black bear Marigan, my old friend, where are you going?"

Suddenly, a joke came.

At the door of the manor, a mighty Russian man with his hair smashed into his grandmother's hair was armed and mighty.

"Icefield Bear, why are you here?"

Marigan's eyes rolled, and he suddenly felt a bit unpleasant.