PFC Chapter 225 I am General Zhao Kongcheng
Chapter 225 I am General Zhao Kongcheng
After hearing Chen Muye's words,
The man with glasses came back to his senses from his concentration on Zhang Yun.
He turned his head and his eyes fell on Chen Muye, with a half-smile on his face.
It was an expression that was both mysterious and confident, as if he had a clear understanding of his own identity, and at the same time felt a sense of normality about Chen Muye's surprise.
"Haven't you been looking for me for a long time?"
An Qingyu's voice was calm and slightly playful, and his tone revealed a hint of confidence, as if telling Chen Muye,
He already knew that he was being sought, and simply chose to show up at the right time.
Chen Muye's eyes flickered, and a glimmer of thought flashed across his eyes.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.
It was as if some memory was awakened.
"You...you are a secret stealer!!!"
Chen Muye's face showed surprise.
He once thought that the secret thief was a mysterious and evil being, a person who was unforgivable, but he did not expect that it would be a boy who looked so young and innocent.
and,
Not only did this young man not run away, he also took the initiative to stand up and help defend Cangnan, which gave Chen Muye a new understanding of him.
Chen Muye raised his hand.
He was about to express his gratitude and just opened his mouth to say "more..." when he was interrupted by An Qingyu.
“That’s not necessary!
I'm not doing this for anyone!
I do this for myself too!
I am also a part of Cangnan!
We have an obligation to protect Cangnan!" An Qingyu's words were firm and rational, and his eyes became serious.
"I also understand the principle that without the skin, the hair will not survive!!!"
Suddenly An Qingyu looked up.
"Oh right! Captain Chen! I have some news for you!
Your teammates have arrived on the battlefield!
Please be prepared!
Chen Muye: “…”
Before Chen Muye could speak, he heard a familiar and energetic voice, blowing through the tense atmosphere of the battlefield like a spring breeze.
"team leader!!!!"
This call, with a hint of surprise and eagerness, made Chen Muye feel an inexplicable warmth in his heart.
He quickly turned around and saw the five people led by Hongying walking towards him. Their figures were particularly eye-catching on the battlefield.
Hongying pouted, with a hint of dissatisfaction and grievance on her face.
"team leader!
You actually lied to us and tricked us into going to Shangjing!" Her words contained a hint of complaint, but more of it was concern and care for Chen Muye.
If the news of Cangnan's suspension of service had not caught their attention, they might still be in Beijing.
Chen Muye suddenly fell silent.
A complex emotion welled up in my heart.
"Why...are you back?" he asked with some confusion.
Cangnan has stopped operating and is completely closed, so they shouldn't be able to get here.
"How did you get back?"
Chen Muye continued to ask, you know, Shangjing and Cangnan are thousands of miles apart, extremely far away.
He was full of curiosity and doubts, wondering how they overcame so many difficulties and returned to Cangnan.
After hearing his words, Hongying and the other five were speechless and fell into an awkward silence.
Their expressions were strange.
Scratching my head,
He seemed to be thinking about how to answer this question.
In the end, Wu Xiangnan spoke helplessly and broke the silence.
"team leader!
You said that our trip was covered by public funds.
That plane exploded, so... it should be reimbursed!"
Chen Muye was stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect that they would return to Cangnan in this way, and he couldn't help feeling both amused and helpless.
“…”
He didn't know how to respond for a moment and could only look at them silently.
At this moment, a sharp scream suddenly sounded on the battlefield. The sound was like a sharp blade cutting through the sky, with a chilling sharpness and determination.
Then,
On the distant horizon, it seemed as if thousands of troops were galloping towards a huge group of frost giants.
Their steps were in perfect unison.
As shocking as the sound of a war drum, every step made the ground tremble slightly, as if the whole earth was trembling with their arrival.
As they approached,
Rays of flaming sword lights danced in the air, like countless Katyusha missiles, carrying destructive power and launching a saturation attack on the Frost Giant community.
These flaming swords cut through the sky,
With blazing light and endless murderous intent, the Frost Giant community was enveloped in a sea of fire.
The Frost Giants were unable to fight back against this sudden attack. Their bodies were engulfed by the flames and turned into wisps of ashes that drifted in the air.
This red-armored army marched in unison,
Their figures on the battlefield appeared particularly majestic and shocking.
The soldiers of the Red Armor Legion wore red armor.
The armor gleamed with dazzling light, as if forged from the hardest metal, providing them with unparalleled protection.
Their faces showed determination and resoluteness, and their eyes sparkled with a desire to fight and a determination to win.
The weapon in his hand flashed coldly in the sunlight, like the scythe of the god of death, reaping the lives of the enemies.
"The Flame Legion! Come to support!!!"
"The Flame Legion! Come to support!!!"
"The Flame Legion! Come to support!!!"
In the center of this red-armored army, a general with a golden flower on his shoulder came majestically with a sword in hand.
He was about forty years old.
But his whole body was filled with vigor and power, like a towering mountain standing on the battlefield.
His face bears the marks of time.
Those were the marks left by countless battles, and there was a gleam of determination and decisiveness in his eyes, as if he could see through the weaknesses of all enemies.
Exuding a powerful aura,
It was an aura honed through countless battles, making people dare not look directly at it.
He was wearing red armor inlaid with golden flowers, symbolizing his status and honor.
The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, as if he was the god of death on the battlefield, ready to reap the enemy's life at any time.
"I am General Zhao Kongcheng!!!"
His voice was as deafening as a huge bell, carrying an irresistible force that seemed to penetrate the entire battlefield and strike fear into every enemy.
His voice was full of confidence and pride, as if announcing his arrival to the world.
"Lead the Xinhuo Legion to support us!"
There was a hint of heroism and determination in General Zhao Kongcheng's words.
General Zhao Kongcheng swung his sword.
A crimson blade beam, like the breaking light of dawn, spanned hundreds of meters, carrying endless murderous intent and power, directly cutting dozens of frost giants in half.
The bodies of the Frost Giants were easily cut in half by the blade's light, and their huge bodies fell to the ground with a loud bang, turning into a pile of broken corpses.
The power of this knife shocked everyone.
Especially the people from Team 136.
"Fuck! Old Zhao!!!"
"Oh my god! Lao Zhao, so cool!!!"
“Awesome!”