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"boom!"

Zhao Hailong patted the table, "Made, Li Yunpeng, that bastard, drove all the zombies from the devil city to Jiangbei!"

It's no wonder that Zhao Hailong was angry. He spent countless war resources and sacrificed hundreds of thousands of officers and soldiers to recover Jiangdu Province. It almost returned to its original state overnight, and no one could stand it.

"Wei Zhong! You immediately lead your troops to Jiangdu, and drive the zombies back to the south of the Yangtze River!" Zhao Hailong said coldly.

Wei Zhong was taken aback, Ma De, tens of millions of zombies, are they so easy to deal with? But he dared not disobey the order of the lord of the country.

"yes!"

Zhao Hailong nodded, thinking in his mind, now the entire Blue Dragon Empire, only the Fourth Military Region where Wei Zhong is located is not completely in control, this kind of work of losing troops and destroying generals, of course, is arranged for the disobedient Fourth Military Region to weaken their strength, and finally Complete the purpose of control.

Wei Zhong took the order, walked around aimlessly for a few times, and then went straight to the headquarters of the Fourth Military Region to meet his old leader Lu Qiwei and ask for instructions on how to proceed.

Lu Qiwei frowned deeply. Zhao Hailong's changing methods to weaken the Fourth Military Region was no longer a one-off or two-time event. If this continues, the million-dollar army under his command will fall under his control sooner or later.

He felt a deep sense of powerlessness, feeling like a lonely flag in a storm, which might be torn to pieces at any time.

"Go, since he said it, we will do it! But... you have to play it by ear. Tens of millions of zombies cannot be cleaned up in a day or two. Soldiers' lives are the main priority. Long-range firepower is used extensively. Supplies are not enough. Just ask Zhao Hailong for it!"

As soon as Wei Zhong heard the old leader's decision, he immediately regained his spirits, "Don't worry, I will definitely do things beautifully."

He took the word "beautiful" very seriously.

Lu Qiwei nodded with a smile. Wei Zhong has followed him for many years, and he does things well. When things are entrusted to him, they are often done satisfactorily.

Wei Zhong led his subordinates, according to the plan discussed with Lu Qiwei, not to have close contact with the zombie army, and only use long-range firepower to consume their vital strength.

Although the efficiency is not high, it is better than safety, but the logistics supply pressure is extremely high, and the ammunition is transported out of the blue dragon empire's armory.

Zhao Hailong urged him several times, but Wei Zhong only agreed superficially, but did not change his fighting style.

Zhao Hailong is also helpless, he will not be accepted by foreign military orders, what's more, Wei Zhong is still a member of the Fourth Military Region, he must give ammunition to the war, he can only order the logistics department to control the amount of ammunition supply.

 …

Since Li Yunpeng recovered the Demon City and arranged for the clean-up work, he plunged into the Demon Tower to absorb the energy of evolution.

It was not until the eve of the founding ceremony that the retreat ended.

Outside the city of Moyang, hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the guard army were waiting in battle, and the entire sphere of influence once again entered a state of first-level combat readiness. The nuclear bombs were loaded into vehicles and dispersed. Only two of them participated in the celebration, and all the others were scattered in hidden places around the city of Moyang.

The 80-meter-high majestic city wall is decorated with red flowers, willows and greenery, which is a joyous and peaceful scene.

All the officials and generals of Luoyang city government were dressed up to attend, with an irresistible smile on their faces.

Li Yunpeng returned to the castle on the top of the mountain, and the castle was also redecorated, and all the servants changed into custom-made court clothes, and came and went in a hurry.

Lao Fang wore a dark red embroidered Tang suit, and when he saw Li Yunpeng came back, he greeted him with a happy face.

"City Lord... No! Your Majesty, go take a bath and change clothes!"

Li Yunpeng was speechless, "Old Fang, I haven't established a country yet, why did you call Your Majesty first, I'm so used to it."

Lao Fang smiled even wider, "Hurry up! Hurry up! I am so lucky to be able to follow Your Majesty, Lao Fang. Witnessing the rise of the empire with my own eyes is a blessing that ordinary people can have!"

"It's not that exaggerated. If it wasn't for the fact that the organizational structure couldn't keep up with the development, I would rather be an idle city lord."

Lao Fang naturally understood Li Yunpeng's temperament. He bowed his head and smiled when he heard the words, "Your Majesty, this is also what the people want, and the general trend. You save the people and help the building. The emperor, you can sit in the world!"

Li Yunpeng would like to say that labor and management are for system upgrades, otherwise, who would be willing to work hard to gain population.

If there is no population, it will be gone. Now that you have it, you can't let them starve to death. Instead, you have to use it to let everyone have something to do and have goals every day, so as not to cause trouble.

"Okay, old Fang, if you praise me, you can hardly find the southeast, north, south, and north." 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 a frown and a smile, it shows the demeanor of a queen.

Seeing Li Yunpeng coming back, Wang Shiyan bowed his body and performed a court salute, "Welcome to His Majesty the Emperor..."

"Pfft... Shiyan, why are you even making fun of me!"

Wang Shiyan smiled gently, "Why not, the founding ceremony is about to begin, and from today onwards, my Brother Peng will become the founding emperor of the Moyang Empire."

Li Yunpeng: "..."

For a while, Li Yunpeng couldn't accept the fact that he was going to become the emperor. In his more than 20 years of life, this was something he had never even dreamed about.

The hilltop castle will be officially renamed as the Moyang Palace after the founding ceremony, and the original servants will also be renamed as maids and servants, and Lao Fang will be honorably promoted to the head of the palace.

As early as the founding of the country was determined, these people

They were re-selected strictly, and then trained according to court etiquette, and now the various procedures have already been memorized.

Seeing that the auspicious time was approaching, Li Yunpeng began to bathe and change clothes under the service of the maid.

Originally, he refused, but Lao Fang said that everything should be done according to the ancient rituals today, for auspiciousness, 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 conforms to modern aesthetics, and her demeanor was even more extraordinary.

He walked out of the bathroom, and the expressions of the people in the hall froze. Li Yunpeng was wearing a brocade gilded dragon robe, auspicious cloud soap green and gold thread boots, a unicorn belt around his waist, and a purple gold crown on his head. He was majestic and dignified.

"Ahem!"

Li Yunpeng coughed, and everyone suddenly recovered.

"Peng...Your Majesty, this dress is just for you." Wang Shiyan's eyes were full of little stars.

Li Yunpeng smiled and said: "Shiyan, you are also beautiful today. I didn't give you a formal wedding. Today, join me in founding the country, okay?"

Wang Shiyan was so moved that he was at a loss. What is a wedding? Among all the women in the world, who has such an honor to participate in the founding of the country?

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