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"boom!"
Zhao Hailong slapped the table and said, "Made, this bastard Li Yunpeng has driven all the zombies from the Demon City to Jiangbei!"
No wonder Zhao Hailong was angry. He spent countless war resources and sacrificed hundreds of thousands of officers and soldiers to regain Jiangdu Province, which was almost restored to its original state overnight. No one could stand it.
"Wei Zhong! You immediately lead your troops to sit in Jiangdu and drive the zombies back to Jiangnan for me!" Zhao Hailong said coldly.
Wei Zhong was stunned, Mader, are tens of millions of zombies so easy to deal with? But he did not dare to disobey the Lord's order.
"yes!"
Zhao Hailong nodded and calculated in his mind that in the entire Blue Dragon Empire, only the Fourth Military Region where Wei Zhong was located did not have complete control. This kind of work of losing troops and generals was of course arranged for the disobedient Fourth Military Region to weaken their strength. In the end, Complete the control purpose.
Wei Zhong took the order and walked around aimlessly for a few times before going straight to the Fourth Military Region Headquarters to meet with his old leader Lu Qiwei and ask for instructions on how to act.
Lu Qiwei frowned deeply. Zhao Hailong tried different ways to weaken the Fourth Military Region. It was no longer a once or twice thing. If this continues, sooner or later his millions of troops will fall completely under his control.
He had a deep sense of powerlessness, feeling like a lonely flag in a storm that might be torn to pieces at any time.
"Go, since he said it, we will do it! But we have to act according to the situation. Tens of millions of zombies cannot be cleared out in a day or two. The lives of soldiers are the main priority. Long-range firepower is used extensively, and supplies are not enough. Just ask Zhao Hailong for it!"
When Wei Zhong heard the old leader's decision, he immediately became energetic and said, "Don't worry, I will do things beautifully."
He emphasized the word "beautiful" very seriously.
Lu Qiwei smiled and nodded. Wei Zhong has been with him for many years and is a well-rounded person. When things are entrusted to him, they are always done satisfactorily.
Wei Zhong led his men, and according to the plan discussed with Lu Qiwei, they did not have close contact with the zombie army, and only used long-range firepower to consume their vitality.
Although the efficiency is not high, it is better than safety. However, the pressure on logistical supplies is extremely high. Truckloads of ammunition have been transported out of the Blue Dragon Empire's arsenal.
Zhao Hailong urged him several times, but Wei Zhong only superficially agreed, but did not change his fighting style.
Zhao Hailong was also helpless. He would not accept military orders abroad. What's more, Wei Zhong was still from the Fourth Military Region. He had to give ammunition to the war. He could only order the Logistics Department to control the quantity of ammunition supplies.
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Since Li Yunpeng regained the Demon City and arranged the cleanup work, he plunged into the Devil's Tower to absorb evolutionary energy.
The retreat was not completed until the eve of the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China.
Outside Moyang City, hundreds of thousands of guard soldiers stood ready. The entire sphere of influence once again entered a state of first-level combat readiness. Nuclear bombs were loaded onto trucks and dispersed. Only two participated in the celebration, and the others were scattered in secret locations around Moyang City.
The 80-meter-high majestic city wall is decorated with red flowers and green willows, giving it a happy and peaceful look.
Li Yunpeng returned to the castle on the top of the mountain. The castle was also decorated, and all the servants put on custom-made palace clothes and came and went in a hurry.
Lao Fang was wearing a dark red embroidered Tang suit. When he saw Li Yunpeng coming back, he came up to him with a happy face.
"City Lord No! Your Majesty, go take a shower and change clothes!"
Li Yunpeng was speechless, "Old Fang, I haven't founded the country yet, why did you call His Majesty first? I'm so used to it."
"Old Fang's smile became even brighter, "Come on! Come on! I am so lucky to be able to follow you, Your Majesty, Lao Fang. Witnessing the rise of the empire with my own eyes, this is not a blessing that ordinary people can have!"
"It's not that exaggerated. If the organizational structure hadn't kept up with development, I would have been an idle city lord."
Lao Fang naturally understood Li Yunpeng's temperament. He bowed his head and smiled after hearing this, "Your Majesty, this is also the aspiration of the people and the general trend. You saved the people from trouble and helped the building to collapse. The merit is now and the benefit will be in the future. You deserve it." The emperor rules the world!"
Li Yunpeng really wants to say that labor and management are for system upgrade, otherwise who would be willing to work hard to gain population.
?? If there is no such thing as population, it will be gone. Now that it is there, you cannot let them starve to death. Instead, you must make use of it so that everyone has something to do and a goal every day to avoid causing trouble.
"Okay, Lao Fang, I asked you to praise me so much that I can hardly find the north, south, east, and west Li Yunpeng said as he walked.
Walking to the inner court, Li Yunpeng saw that Wang Shiyan had already dressed up, wearing a bright red phoenix dress, looking elegant and noble.
The makeup is exquisite and elegant.
With every frown and smile, you can show off your queenly style.
Seeing Li Yunpeng return, Wang Shiyan bowed and performed a court salute, "Welcome to His Majesty the Emperor"
"PfftShiyan, why are you making fun of me too!"
Wang Shiyan smiled gently, "No way, the founding ceremony is about to begin. From today on, my brother Peng will become the founding emperor of the Moyang Empire."
Li Yunpeng: ""
For a while, Li Yunpeng could not accept the fact that he would become the emperor. This was something he had never even dreamed of in his more than 20 years of life.
The castle on the top of the mountain will be officially renamed Moyang Palace after the founding ceremony. The original servants will also be renamed maids and chamberlains, and Lao Fang will be gloriously promoted to steward.
As early as after the founding of the People's Republic of China was confirmed, these people were carefully selected again and then trained according to palace etiquette. Now all the procedures are already familiar.
Seeing that the auspicious time was approaching, Li Yunpeng began to bathe and change clothes under the service of the palace maid.
Originally he refused, but Lao Fang said that everything must be done according to ancient rituals today to seek good luck, so Li Yunpeng had no choice but to accept.
The beautiful palace maids who were selected completed all the procedures with a blushing face. Li Yunpeng put on a hand-embroidered dragon robe that conformed to modern aesthetics, and his demeanor became even more extraordinary. All the palace maids looked red in the face and breathed rapidly.
He walked out of the bathroom, and everyone in the hall was stunned. They saw Li Yunpeng wearing a brocade gilded dragon robe, auspicious cloud soap lapis lazuli boots, a unicorn belt around his waist, and a purple gold crown on his head. He looked majestic and dignified.
"Ahem!"
Li Yunpeng coughed, and everyone suddenly calmed down.
"PengYour Majesty, this outfit is simply made for you." Wang Shiyan's eyes were filled with little stars.
Li Yunpeng smiled and said: "Shiyan, you are also very beautiful today. I don't have a formal wedding for you. Today, come with me to build the country, okay?"
Wang Shiyan was so moved that she felt at a loss what to do with a wedding. Who among the women in the world has such an honor to participate in the founding of the country? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com