"When I came back, I already asked the leader of the gathering place. Because of the small number of survivors, they had no strength to contact the outside world, and they were not familiar with the gathering place." Zhang Fei said.
"Okay, I see." Wang Yi nodded, with a flash of thought in his eyes.
"Brother Yi, do we want to take revenge?" Seeing that Wang Yi seemed to be thinking about something, Zhang Fei asked.
After all, nearly 500 soldiers were killed or injured in the Daqingshan gathering place this time, and Zhang Fei couldn't swallow this breath if he didn't fight back.
"Not for the time being." Wang Yi waved his hand. He will leave for the capital tomorrow. There is not enough time, and Wang Yi does not want to leave any hidden dangers to the gathering place at this critical moment.
"Go down and get ready, and follow me to the capital tomorrow." Wang Yi said to Zhang Fei.
"Yes." Zhang Fei nodded, turned and left the conference room.
Looking at the map from years ago, Wang Yi couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
What does the capital look like? What will happen after going there? All these made Wang Yi anxious.
At the same time, hundreds of kilometers away from the gathering place of Daqing Mountain, under Baoshi, there is a huge gathering place built with a river, with a plain in front and a wide river in the back.
The river is surging. Although it is early spring, there is no floating ice on the river surface, and the river water is turbid. It is the mother river of China, the upper reaches of the Yellow River.
The gathering place is huge, and it seems that it is not much smaller than the Daqingshan gathering place. The population of survivors is at least more than 300,000. In this gathering place, there is a tall building.
A group of men in military uniforms were sitting on both sides of the huge desk, and the one sitting in the main seat was also a young man with an evil face.
The young man is about twenty-five or sixteen, and the skin of his hands is fiery red. Even if he is far away, he seems to be able to feel the surging mania in his body.
He held a spear in his hand. If there were soldiers from Daqingshan here, they would be able to recognize it at a glance. The spear in his hand was the standard equipment of Daqingshan.
"Leader, when the team was patrolling outside today, they fought with a group of tens of thousands of soldiers. This weapon was seized from those soldiers."
An officer next to him whispered.
"Hmph, have the face to say it? An army of 20,000 people was beaten by an army of more than 10,000 and suffered heavy casualties. It was still a sneak attack!"
The young man snorted coldly, his eyes seemed to breathe fire, and he swept across everyone present one by one.
Many of those officers were older than this man, but they didn't dare to meet his gaze, and they hurriedly lowered their heads one by one.
"Boss, those people are so powerful that our soldiers can't beat them. The officer next to him said bravely.
"Strong? How strong? Are they all supernatural beings!"
The young man snorted coldly, and then changed his voice.
"Forget it, let's talk about this matter after attending the meeting from the capital." The young man waved his hand, and the pressure in the room suddenly dropped.
After everyone left, the young man sat alone in the conference room, holding the pistol in both hands.
"Soldiers who dare to kill me, Chen Qing, seek death!"
The young man suddenly let out a cold snort, but did not see any movement. The pistol in his hand suddenly turned red as if it had been subjected to some high temperature. Then, it melted into a puddle of molten iron, fell on the table, and burst out immediately. Thick smoke, and even the wooden table began to burn with steaming flames.
However, the young man's hands didn't seem to have any signs of burns, which is simply weird.
With such a powerful ability, I am afraid that there are not many of them in the Daqingshan gathering place.
After two days of preparation, the Daqingshan gathering place has completed the final transfer.
Luo Heng, Zhang Fei, Shen Kaiwen, Cai Yao, Dong Zhengbing, and Li Ping will follow Wang Yi to the capital to attend the meeting.
As for the people left behind, Yang Bing is still stationed at Lianfeng Mountain, Li Weiping is stationed at the Hushi base to block the corpses, Li Jun is still at the gathering place of Shengmei, and Xu Liqiang, the three daughters of Li Mei and Liu Yang are at the gathering place at Daqingshan. , Zhang Cong and others formed a left-behind group to temporarily manage all operations in the gathering place.
In the morning, ten armored vehicles and three tanks were ready to go in the barracks, accompanied by a hundred soldiers from the Special Forces, who were responsible for protecting the safety of Wang Yi and others. No one in the field is stronger than Wang Yi.
As he was about to set off, Wang Yi naturally had to talk to a few women. Early in the morning, the farewell team had already arrived at the barracks.
"Brother Yi, how long will it take you to come back this time?"
Zhu Min was arranging the clothes on Wang Yi's body, his eyes were full of parting sadness.
"At least one and a half months."
Wang Yi's tone was serious. From the gathering place of Daqingshan to the capital, the straight-line distance was nearly 1,000 kilometers, and there was no safe place on the way. It would take a month to go back and forth. I know what's going on in the capital.
"It's been such a long time." Xiao Xiangya next to her curled her lips, looking at Wang Yi with some resentment, (remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com