I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 942 Trouble
When Luo Yu drove Liu Jun and the others back to the base, the gate of the base was open.

Luo Pingchuan saw Luo Yu return through surveillance, and was a little puzzled, "Why did he come back so soon?"

Suddenly thought of something, his complexion changed drastically, just as he was about to close the gate, he found that Luo Yu's car had already driven in, and Liu Jun and others had already got out of the car.

Luo Pingchuan sighed resignedly, "Go, tell the higher-ups, there's an idiot at the base, let's send the supplies ahead of time."

The reason why Luo Pingchuan was so worried about the Cow Moo King was because they were a desert base, and there was a certain amount of supplies.

Although the base will have a certain stockpile of conventional supplies, those are all canned food and compressed biscuits.

Who wants to eat those things when they stay in the desert all day.

As for the Moo King's meal, they had to eat canned food for several days before the supplies arrived.

When Luo Pingchuan saw Liu Jun, he was about to complain, when he suddenly realized that Liu Jun's expression was not right, so he didn't say anything.

"Brother Luo, make some preparations, there will be a large army coming soon," Liu Jun said seriously.

Before he understood what Liu Jun meant, the phone in the command room rang.

"Sir, it's the headquarters calling," a staff member reported.

Luo Pingchuan strode over, picked up the phone, and heard the meaning on the phone, Luo Pingchuan's face became more and more ugly.

Choosing the desert as the decisive battle location is good for Liu Jun, the Ninth Office, and the people on their side, except for the branch base where Luo Pingchuan is.

Because fighting here, regardless of whether you win or lose, will not hurt innocent people, and bring disasters to ordinary people.

As for the branch base, as the only command hub here, most of the people had to be here. Once a war broke out, the base would suffer heavy casualties. This was why Luo Pingchuan had an ugly face.

"I'm sorry, it's a helpless move to choose here," Liu Jun comforted.

Luo Pingchuan sighed, "It's fate, I don't blame you"

Orders were issued one after another, the entire base began to operate, and the high-power radar was also activated. At the same time, the first batch of support had arrived at the outskirts of the desert, sealing off the entire desert.

The action team from the Ninth Office was also mobilized to the desert in just twelve hours.

At the same time, the support of the major forces is also in action, and the destination is all here in the desert.

It can be said that all the strength Liu Jun can muster is gathered.

Of course, ghosts in the underworld are excluded, except for Yin soldiers.

Liu Jun will not be so stupid as to be unprepared. He has already invited several Yan Luos, mobilized ghost messengers, and Yin soldiers are scattered all over the place. Once Mo Qingqing plays tricks with Liu Jun and sneaks into their rear, Liu Jun will definitely prepare for her. The big gift smashed his head full of bags.

Among the teams that came to support him, the one Liu Jun was most familiar with was He Yinglong's team.

For this support, they were also transferred, but this time they were not the main attack, but were responsible for the peripheral blockade.

He Yinglong had just assured the headquarters earlier that there would be no problems this time, but a problem arose.

Right in front of the entrance and exit of the blockade, a large group of reporters came. Like vultures smelling of carrion, they gathered there, clamoring constantly, wanting to go in with their press cards.

This made He Yinglong very worried. You must know that these reporters were more difficult to deal with, and they couldn't answer questions casually.

It's like you said that you are experimenting with the power of new missiles here. They definitely dare to write that a certain base is conducting experiments on new H weapons.

Because of this, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, He Yinglong had no choice but to avoid them. However, these guys seemed to be crazy one by one, and they just kept going at the entrance and exit of the blockade. What could he do?Use force?Just kidding, this is a reporter, the pen kills people invisible, and he is not Liu Jun.

In desperation, He Yinglong could only explain to all the soldiers, no matter how they asked, he would reply in unison, "Military secrets, no comment."

Of course, these reporters were extremely dissatisfied with this kind of answer, and all kinds of entanglement with the soldiers in charge of the blockade made He Ying feel like a leader.

He doesn't even dare to get close to the entrance and exit of the blockade now. These reporters, when you see him passing by, it's like taking two catties of Dali pills, rushing towards the blockade frantically, wanting to be the first to interview him.

At this time, a military vehicle drove over, and it was Liu Jun sitting in the vehicle.

He Yinglong's eyes lit up, he was really dozed off, someone sent a pillow, Liu Jun came very timely.

Liu Jun looked at He Yinglong in bewilderment, "What's your situation?"

"I have encountered a difficult matter. The group of reporters outside blocked this place. Can you help me solve it?" He Yinglong asked.

Liu Jun looked at these reporters, the number was much more than the ones he arrested last time, and many of these reporters were well-known reporters, arresting them would definitely not work.

"Among these reporters, do you have any of your own?" Liu Jun asked.

"Yes, but once public opinion ferments, they can't change anything at all," He Yinglong replied.

"It's okay, it can't be fermented. I have a plan and I need their cooperation." Liu Jun told He Yinglong his thoughts.

He Yinglong was startled, "Isn't this a bit too bold?"

"Why, are you still looking for a better way?" Liu Jun asked.

He Yinglong gritted his teeth, "Then let's do this."

. . .

Half an hour later, all the reporters were let in, but their movements were restricted and they were not allowed to run around. Instead, they were gathered in an oversized tent.

There are portable tables one by one, and bottles of iced mineral water are placed on the table.

The reporters who had been shouting at the door for a long time had long been thirsty. When they saw the mineral water, they were a little surprised, and more than half of them opened it and took a sip.

Some didn't drink at first, but there are so many people crowded in this big tent, it's really a bit stuffy, so I also drank mineral water.

"Hey, can't you start yet?"

"That's right, after waiting for such a long time, I'm almost suffering from heat stroke."

"I'm sick. Didn't you say that this revelation is absolutely epic? You guys are the ones who broke the news."

The reporters were sweating and waiting for a long time, but there was a young man sitting behind the desk in the front, blowing a portable fan, without saying a word.

"Okay, okay, don't make noise, I said that I will reveal a big event to you, and I will definitely break the news." Seeing that everyone drank water, Liu Jun smiled and said.

Sure enough, as soon as he spoke, everyone in the tent fell silent.

Why did they wait here for so long? Naturally, it was to wait for the news.

"Okay, the time is up, there is a door here, and there is a magical world behind the door, I promise you will get the answer you want." Liu Jun pulled off a piece of cloth on the side of the tent, behind the cloth was pitch black, and there was a gloomy feeling The breath came from inside.

The reporters looked at each other, and no one dared to go in first. Although they all knew to be the first to break the news, the unknown danger was the most terrifying.

"What? Don't you dare? Isn't this the revelation you want? It's delivered to you, but you dare not read it?" Liu Jun raised the corner of his mouth and glanced at all the reporters with contemptuous eyes.

"Who knows if you are trying to kill us?" said a young reporter wearing glasses.

"In this way, I guarantee that your lives will be safe. Besides, what kind of place is this? Am I short-sighted and will kill you here?" Liu Jun said disdainfully.

"I hope you're telling the truth! I'll be the first to go in." The young reporter gritted his teeth and walked through the door first.

"I'll go in too." A beautiful reporter with shawl and long hair followed her in.

Someone started, and the others felt relieved instantly, and walked into the door one after another.

In the end, there were only a dozen or so reporters left behind in the tent.

"Several, don't you go in and have a look?" Liu Jun said with a smile.

"No, some of our colleagues went in," a reporter said with a vigilant look.

"You guys should go in and have a look. There are not many opportunities like this," Liu Jun said meaningfully.

Before these reporters could react, the Moo King appeared, and he moved very swiftly, throwing the rest of the reporters into the door.

There are hundreds of ghost messengers on the other side of the door, responsible for taking these reporters on a one-day tour of the [-]th hell.

Of course, it's not for them to experience it, it's just for them to see what the [-]th floor of hell looks like.

(End of this chapter)