Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 371 Dad, let’s rebel!
"Master!"

Fu Yuechi couldn't help but exclaimed.

Shen Lian gave her a look, signaling him to calm down, then turned to look at the frightened and angry Fu Tianchou and said calmly: "Master Fu, my Majesty has something to say, please cooperate with me..."

Fu Tianchou naturally wouldn't do what he wanted and immediately cursed angrily.

But when he opened his mouth, he found that there was no sound. He wanted to move but found that he couldn't.

Ding Xian said with a smile: "Master Fu, my second brother has told you a long time ago that these guards in your house are no match for us. If you don't believe it, then we have no choice but to show it to you." Look!”

"..."

Father Nie's face at the door was gloomy. Just as he was about to retreat quietly, the road behind him was blocked by Lu Jianxing.

The situation was completely controlled by the three Lu Jianxing brothers.

Now Father Nie not only looked gloomy, but his heart also sank.

He glanced at Nie Changchuan hatefully, and the look on his face seemed to say, is this the righteous man you call?

Nie Changchuan ignored his father's eyes, just looked at Zhao Lihe who was already sitting on the chair and said solemnly:

"Brother Zhao, this seems to be different from what we agreed..."

"Of course it's different!" Zhao Lihe said angrily, "Why don't you believe me? If you really want to follow your plan, the change of dynasty will only happen in a matter of years and months. I can't wait for so long, and the people of this world can't wait for this. Long!"

When he said the next three sentences, Zhao Lihe's tone changed, and his eyes and expression became sharp and majestic.

At the same time, his temperament has also undergone earth-shaking changes. It seems that he has instantly changed from an approachable big brother to a majestic emperor who controls the life and death of the world. His whole body exudes an extremely oppressive aura.

Although momentum is invisible and intangible, it is real.

Fu Tianchou was the closest and felt the most intuitively, so he understood better than anyone else what the aura on Zhao Lihe represented.

Fu Tianqiu's pupils shrank suddenly, recalling Shen Lian's name just now, and then he realized that the situation in front of him seemed more complicated than he imagined.

Facing Zhao Lihe's oppressive gaze and recalling what he had just said, Father Nie couldn't help but blurt out with his scalp numb.

"You are definitely not a Taoist priest!"

"Who the hell are you?!"

Hearing Father Nie's shocked words, Zhao Lihe stood up slowly, and the Taoist robe on his body emitted silver light with his movements.

When he really stood up from the chair, the Taoist robe had turned into a black dragon robe.

The golden dragon with fangs and claws was hovering on the black robe, looking down at the astonished people in the mansion with its majestic dragon eyes.

There was golden thunder in Zhao Lihe's eyes, and his gaze passed lightly over Nie's father and the Fu family's father and daughter who were so shocked that they could not speak, and then fell on Nie Changchuan, whose face was gloomy and uncertain.

"Brother Nie, if you really want to save the world, you should cooperate with me and help your father ascend the throne of the emperor. Don't fight with me here. I think you have been on the mountain for a long time and have forgotten the foundation of your life. The foundation of past lives!”

"...?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue, exploding in everyone's ears.

Fu Tianqiu's pupils were shaking and he couldn't help but roll his eyes, looking at Father Nie and Nie Changchuan in disbelief.

Father Nie also opened his mouth in shock and couldn't help but ask: "Help me become the emperor, Xiaochuan, what is going on?!"

Fu Yuechi's focus was obviously different from the two of them. She looked shocked and her eyes wandered back and forth between Nie Changchuan and Zhao Lihe.

"Previous life, what past life, brother Xiaochuan, did you know each other in your previous life?"

"..."

Faced with questioning from people with different concerns, Nie Changchuan remained silent.

As the only time traveler present, he was the only one who knew what Zhao Lihe's last words meant.

It's just that these words were not spoken by him, a Taoist priest from Maoshan who was supposed to save the world, but by an emperor who had completed the class transition.

This made Nie Changchuan feel extremely funny and ashamed.

After silence, Nie Changchuan sighed softly: "Is this what you really look like?"

Zhao Lihe did not answer, but looked at him calmly.

At this time, the golden thunder in his eyes had disappeared, but he still brought great psychological pressure to Nie Changchuan just by looking at him.

Looking at each other for a long time, Nie Changchuan said in disbelief: "You are actually serious..."

Zhao Lihe said calmly: "You have no joke."

Nie Changchuan fell silent again, seeming to be having a fierce psychological struggle.

But this time, he didn't remain silent for too long. Instead, he quickly hardened his eyes, took a deep breath, and turned to look at Father Nie.

"Dad." Nie Changchuan said seriously, "Let's rebel!"

"...??"

Father Nie and the Fu family's father and daughter were full of questions.

"Rebellion? Just a few of us?" Father Nie said in disbelief, "Xiaochuan, are you crazy?!" Nie Changchuan curled his lips, looked at Zhao Lihe and spread his hands: "Look, they don't believe it. I said, Your Majesty, how much are you?" Bring something out as well, just with a dragon robe and three masters, you can't take down this capital city!"

Zhao Lihe smiled lightly, took out a white jade coin and threw it into the air.

In an instant, silver light suddenly appeared, and a silver portal appeared in the hall.

Zhao Lihe glanced at Shen Lian indifferently.

Shen Lian nodded, put away the sharp blade on Fu Tianchou's shoulder, turned around and walked into the portal.

As the footsteps disappeared, the hall fell into deathly silence.

Everyone was staring at the silver light portal, wanting to see what would happen next.

Finally, Shen Lian walked out of the portal again, followed closely by countless black figures.

They were wearing black special combat uniforms, black bulletproof helmets and silver goggles, covering their entire bodies from hoods to elbow pads, anti-slip and anti-cut gloves, waist pouches, leg holsters, and special combat boots. Everything is available.

In addition to being armed to the teeth with special operations equipment, each person carries at least one long gun, two short guns, several melee sabers, and various grenades in varying quantities, and is intermittently equipped with anti-explosion shields to prevent slashing and stabbing.

Among them, most of the short guns are black standard pistols, and the long guns include black automatic rifles that look like AR15, as well as various carbines, shotguns, and submachine guns that look like MP5K, etc.

Thousands of modernized and armed soldiers poured out of the silver light portal, instantly filling the entire Fu Mansion.

And this seems to be not the end, the silver light portal is like an ant nest embedded in the void, and black ants are still pouring out.

After all the soldiers walked out of the silver light portal, they quickly gathered together in teams. It seemed chaotic, but in fact they filled the tall and spacious mansion of the Minister of Rites in an orderly manner.

Then he maintained his military posture and waited patiently for further instructions.

Seeing these strange soldiers armed to the teeth, Father Nie and others did not understand the value of these equipment, but they were still shocked.

Nie Changchuan, who understood the meaning, widened his eyes and stared at the soldiers beside him in stunned silence. He raised his arm slightly tremblingly and pointed at the black rifle in his hand.

"This...you...is this true?"

Zhao Lihe ignored the shocked Nie Changchuan, and turned to look solemn, maintaining dignity, and scanned the faces of the soldiers wearing black combat uniforms in the hall.

Every soldier who was stared at by Zhao Lihe subconsciously held his head high and his chest high, with a faint expression of excitement on his face.

Obviously, accepting Zhao Lihe's transfer and review is an extremely honorable thing for them.

Soon, soldiers stopped pouring out of the portal.

An officer with a golden dragon pattern printed on his chest came out of the queue and quickly came to Zhao Lihe. He first raised his hands and gave a military salute, then looked at Zhao Lihe with feverish eyes and shouted loudly:

"Cross-border heavenly soldiers, all members of the first team of the city occupation branch are here!"

"Now, obey your Majesty's instructions!"

The unabashed voice echoed in the hall, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Lihe's face.

Zhao Lihe nodded lightly and said coldly: "Capture the capital!"

"Yes!"

Following Zhao Lihe's order, the officers quickly returned to the team and then issued instructions at all levels.

Since the city occupation branch mainly conducts urban operations from the inside out through portals, the organization is based on the Armed Police Internal Security Force.

One of the squadrons is a company-level organization with about 120 people, a brigade is a battalion-level organization with about 500 people, and one detachment is a division-level organization with about 500 people.

About 600 people from the first detachment of the city occupation branch quickly poured out of Fu's mansion and rushed toward the city gate with the most arrogant attitude.

And this was far from over. Immediately afterwards, the second team, the third team... and the fifth team stepped into this world one after another.

The five detachments totaled more than [-] people, equipped with weapons far beyond this world. With powerful bodies transformed by the self-cultivation furnace, they began to occupy and push forward the capital of this world.

When the fifth detachment left the Fu Mansion, only Zhao Lihe and others and a hundred royal guards who had crossed over were left in the hall.

Zhao Lihe walked up to Nie Changchuan and stopped. The three Lu Jianxing brothers and hundreds of Jinyi guards who followed behind him also stopped at the same time.

Those pairs of eyes that were full of energy and obviously had great skills all turned towards Nie Changchuan, putting tremendous pressure on him.

But in this situation, Zhao Lihe suddenly raised his hand and waved towards Lu Jianxing behind him.

Lu Jianxing understood immediately and immediately took out a black pistol from the waist of his subordinate and handed it to Zhao Lihe.

Nie Changchuan's heart skipped a beat when he saw this.

But then, Zhao Lihe turned the muzzle of the gun over and handed it to him.

After Nie Changchuan took it in a daze, Zhao Lihe smiled slightly and reached out to pat his shoulder.

"Xiaochuan, relax, just think of it as a meeting gift from your brother."

"After all, we had a good relationship in the previous life. Of course we can't let the good news flow to outsiders, right?"

Looking at the smile in Zhao Lihe's eyes and feeling the heavy metal texture in his hands, Nie Changchuan finally reacted, glanced at Nie's father and Fu Yuechi who were looking at him, coughed, and said cautiously:
"Brother is absolutely right, then... will my little brother accept it?"

　Good news, a non-existent foundation has been lifted, but I’m not sure yet whether I can write
　　
　
(End of this chapter)