Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 334 The General and the President
"Shan Jiang lost!"

"One of the seeds, a psychic who entered the third ring at the age of 27, 'Heavy Front'! Shan-Jiang-was defeated!"

"Both sides attacked each other, but Shan Jiang's heavy blade was cut open!"

"Song Shi won again! Song Shi won again! Song Shi still won!"

"We are the champions! We are the champions—"

After making up his mind to find a new opponent quickly, Shan Jiang put away his "heavy sword" and left the scene without looking back.

From an "economic" perspective alone, the Beiting Defense Front is not rich, and the salaries of its officers and soldiers of all ranks are not high either.

At least compared to the giant companies in the corporate alliance, the salary contracts and benefits they are willing to provide to people of equal combat power are significantly lower.

They just don't care.

Although the economy of the Beiting Defense Front is average, prices are stable, and although the salaries of ordinary soldiers are low, their actual living standards are not bad.

For those higher-level third-rank officers, silver coupons are often just numbers without any practical significance. When they really need something important, they always solve it through fighting.

Many people have developed the habit of not treating silver coupons as silver coupons. They don't care about the accounts at all and use them casually. Often, when one day their accounts can't pay the silver coupons, they are shocked to find that they have no money.

Even though Shan Jiang was considered the type who did not spend money recklessly and his status was not low, the combination of these factors gave him a headache when faced with bills of billions that had to be paid with silver coupons.

Therefore, the spectators who had been holding their breath because of the conversation between the two sides, finally could not hold back after Shan Jiang left. They waved their flags wildly, cheered loudly, and even tried to move closer to the inner circle of the battlefield against the aftermath of the burning wind.

"——are you back?"

At this moment, looking at the lapis lazuli floating in the distance and Ai Lu running over on the other side, Song Shi smiled and asked, "How do you feel?"

"I don't feel good about it."

Lapis Lazuli replied, "When I was almost done with maintenance, the whole workshop suddenly collapsed. Do you have any idea?"

It said: "My current speculation is that a great source and a transcendent fought each other."

".Amazing."

Ai Lu half-knelt and looked carefully at the fragmented land.

He gently picked up a piece of gravel, closed his eyes, and felt it carefully, then opened his eyes after a few seconds: "What a heavy sword force."

"You went to check the accounts, didn't you? How is it?"

Hearing this, Ai Lu stood up and said solemnly, "There are indeed some cases of corruption. I have already found out the people involved and handed them over to the political and legal department here."

“Then you are quite efficient.”

Song Shi sighed and waved to the surging crowd, signaling them to stop the partying.

"I don't think any new people will show up for a while." Song Shi snapped his fingers. "What should we do next? Should we continue on our journey or stay in a hotel for the night?"

"You decide." Lapis Lazuli said, "I can rest while traveling. There is no difference between a hotel and the outdoors for me."

Ai Lu said without hesitation: "I can accept it all."

"Then stay for one night."

Song Shi swept his right hand, calming the remaining burning wind and flowing fire on the battlefield: "It's still about a thousand miles to 'Tiandu', not far away, there's no point in going too fast."

"Heh," Song Shi said with a smile, "Although this Shanjiang is not bad, there are still a few guys who are stronger than him in the 'seeds' of the Beiting defense line. The main course has not yet been served, so there is no need to rush."

"Oh, by the way, everyone, just a reminder."

As if he suddenly remembered something, Song Shi turned his head to look at the crowd again, his tone becoming serious.

"--Don't yell outside the hotel at night when I'm sleeping."

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".It smells bad."

In a quiet room, the woman who was originally sitting with her eyes closed suddenly spoke.

There was nothing in front of him, but suddenly, a big man with thick hair and beard appeared.

He stood loosely, yet with an indescribable heroic spirit. The shawl cloak and silver-grey military uniform did not bring any solemnity, but instead added a strong heroic temperament.

On the epaulettes, a golden star shines.

One of the only two generals in the Beiting Defense Line. The fifth ring [Dayuan], "Five Phase Rotation", Wang Chenlie.

"It smells like Feng Lian." The woman still hadn't opened her eyes. Her voice was quiet and cold: "Why don't you take a shower first before coming here?"

"No, I just had a fight with a fifth ring guy, and I came back right after the fight."

Wang Chenlie was furious: "And that's what you told me?"

"Did you win?"

The woman said.

"Uh, no."

"Did you lose?"

"That's definitely not the case."

"If you win, I will praise and cheer you. If you lose, I can also say a few words of comfort." The woman said indifferently: "You have neither won nor lost, what else do you expect me to say?"

"Okay, you have a point. You always have a point. I won't argue with you about this."

Wang Chenlie waved his hand and sat down cross-legged: "Are you really not going to come out and take a look? It's rare to have such a grand event and such a genius, especially to be able to temper those seeds well."

“I am somewhat interested, but not much.”

The woman replied.

"Besides, he is not [Balance]."

Thus, the other party's identity became clear.

Beiting Defense Front, another general.

The fifth ring [Balance], "Calm Abyss and Still Water", He Xuan.

"I'd rather see that Chakoro Vaughan than him."

At this moment, He Xuan finally opened her eyes. Her figure blurred for a moment, as if the space was divided into countless parts, but when she looked again, everything returned to normal.

She tilted her head slightly and focused on one place, which was the direction of the corporate alliance.

"What he did, I am not as good as him." He Xuan said calmly: "So, I want to learn from him with the sword."

"It's a pity that he was hit by the throne and is still sleeping. You don't have a chance for the time being." Wang Chenlie first grinned, then snorted coldly: ".Ha, 'Territory'."

When they mentioned this word, their eyes met and they looked in the same direction.

——That is the Grand Marshal’s retreat.

"Tsk, even I don't know how far the Marshal has come now." Wang Chenlie said with a sigh: "Humph, I am really a general."

"Forget it! Let's not talk about this anymore!"

But soon, Wang Chenlie's interest was high again.

"Feng Lian must seek justice for the Tibetans, so I'll give him an explanation. The East Land Republic won't bother us for the time being."

The current president of the East Land Republic.

The fifth ring [consensus], "Juntian Shenque", sealed.

He is also the head of the Longyuan Feng family, one of the two first-class families in the Donglu Republic.

Because the Beiting Defense Front sheltered and protected Song Shi, in order to ask for an explanation, he did not hesitate to fight with the former's generals personally. This result was enough to shut up all the aristocratic families.

"Next, just wait quietly."

Wang Chenlie opened his hands and summoned a projection of an electronic map, which was a map of the entire Beiting Defense Front’s territory.

He held his head in one hand and grinned.

"Let's see how far this 'Nan Dou' can go."

(End of this chapter)