Start a Base

The Dongri people built the underground shelters in the three northern provinces in a hurry, and there was no space at all. They basically consisted of a passage connecting various places.

The passageway is about 5 meters in diameter, and there are Dongri people with numb faces lying on both sides.

The Eastern Japan Empire was destroyed, and these people were like rootless duckweeds, living a day without tomorrow.

Most people feel ashamed, but those who really have the courage to die are a minority after all.

There was a musty and rancid smell in the air. Fortunately, the mecha warrior armor had a complete life support system inside, otherwise it would be difficult to adapt to it in a short time.

In the underground passage, gunshots and explosions sounded from time to time. This was a suicide attack carried out by some extremists who wanted to die with the mech warriors.

But in the end it was useless, and he died in vain.

The situation was quickly brought under control. Those who dared to die almost died, and those who dared not die obediently became obedient citizens.

The guards took the captives according to men and women, or they could be said to be prisoners, and held them separately. They waited to take down the Blue Dragon Empire and open up all the underground shelters before making any plans.

Just after cleaning up the Dongri people in the three northern provinces, Li Yunpeng got a piece of news that made him dumbfounded.

"My lord, the Nanbang Kingdom sent envoys to say that they are willing to submit to the rule of the Moyang Empire forever. I hope you can ignore the past and accept them. To show your sincerity, this time I specially brought you the beauties from their own country. , talk about your heart." Li Dunhui reported.

Coincidentally, Wang Shiyan happened to pass by, gave Li Yunpeng a meaningful look, and walked past Li Yunpeng's study as if he hadn't heard.

"Wori, Li Dun, you pig teammate!"

Li Dun was also very confused, who knew that Madam would come here at this time!

Although Wang Shiyan pretended not to hear it, as a sixth-level evolutionary, how could he not hear it.

"Master, my lord, this..."

Li Yunpeng was speechless, "What the hell are those from Nanbangguo who have undergone plastic surgery sent here for? Let the labor and capital open the footwashing city? It's really yellow mud falling into the crotch. It's either shit or shit!"

Li Dun was a little embarrassed, "Then you... see or not?"

"Damn it, bring it to Zhang Tao and let him watch and deal with it. I have one purpose. The Moyang Empire extends from the border in the west to the East China Sea in the east. Everything must be included in the empire's territory!"

"yes!"

Wang Shiyan returned after taking the things, passed Li Yunpeng's study, paused and said: "My lord, Nanbang Kingdom is also kind, and I have no objection to the beauties sent!"

"Ahem... Shiyan, things are not like this, listen to me to cover up..."

Wang Shiyan stomped her feet, turned and left.

Li Dun looked excited, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, felt a little uncomfortable.

"Get out! Don't go to work yet! Is it itchy?" Li Yunpeng said angrily.

Li Dun shrank his neck, "Yes, yes, please calm down, my lord, I will do it now..."

Nanbangguo has also put in a lot of thought. You must know that it is not an easy task to travel thousands of kilometers to Moyang City on the surface full of nuclear radiation, let alone bring a group of warblers and swallows.

I thought I could meet Li Yunpeng, but unexpectedly, the door was turned away. The ruler of Nanbang Kingdom led a group of subordinates, and was received by Wang Lang, the head of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and the prime minister of the Moyang Empire.

In the conference hall, everyone sat down in an orderly manner.

Jin Hongwen, the lord of Nanbang Kingdom, smiled obsequiously, "Hehehehe, thank you for the hospitality of the Moyang Empire. This journey is really not easy."

Most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, Zhang Tao was about to strike up a conversation, but Wang Lang gave him a wink, and then he held back, picked up the teacup, and drank sips.

Jin Hongwen grinned, with a professional smirk, and glanced at the two of them, Ma De, after all, labor and capital are also the masters of a country, and they have never encountered such a situation on any occasion, even when they went to the Silician family. Treat each other with courtesy.

When you come to the Moyang Empire, it's fine if the king doesn't see you. Are these two turtle grandsons sure they are high-ranking officials of a vast empire?

Jin Hongwen's face was almost stiff with laughter, but no one paid any attention to him. He could only pick up the teacup, took a sip, and deliberately raised his eyebrows, "Mmm... this tea is delicious, with a long aftertaste!"

Click!

Wang Lang took out another cigarette, threw one to Zhang Tao, took out a lighter, and they lit each other next to each other.

Jin Hongwen: "MMP, labor and management don't smoke, but you should give me a break!"

"Ahem... I don't know what kind of cigarette the Prime Minister is smoking? It smells mellow and strong!"

Jin Hongwen felt that if this grandson didn't talk to him again, he would have nothing to say!

After all, Zhang Tao's face was worse than Wang Lang's. Although he was told to focus on Wang Lang's foreign affairs, he couldn't keep his face. He picked up the cigarette case and handed it to Jin Hongwen, saying: "It's not a good cigarette, try it. "

Jin Hongwen breathed a sigh of relief, and finally spoke, otherwise he would have thought that the Prime Minister of the Moyang Empire and the head of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs were dumb, "Thank you, Prime Minister, I don't smoke."

Zhang Tao took back the cigarette and smoked it on his own.

Wang Lang rolled his eyes from the side, and said in a strange way: "Why do you ask if you don't smoke?"

"you......"

Jin Hongwen kept scolding in his heart, if you had spoken earlier, would I be able to ramble and find topics?

Baji -!

Wang Lang took a deep breath, "Ahem..."

"Master Jin, I don't know that you have worked so hard to come to our Moyang Empire.

? "

When Jin Hongwen finally got to the point, he forgot his embarrassment and said with a smile, "Hehehe, that's right. After consultations in our parliament, it was decided that from now on, Nanbang Kingdom will be loyal to the Moyang Empire forever."

Wang Lang stretched out his hand, "Eh? It's not too early to say forever, right? In the history of your Nanbang Kingdom, there should be many similar oaths, but you haven't really done it."

"Well......"

Jin Hongwen was a little at a loss for words. Between countries, interests are paramount. With the changes of history, it is normal for policies to change. I didn't expect Wang Lang to use this as an issue.

"Okay, okay, I don't care too much about you, I just want to ask you one thing, which country is the saint from?" Wang Lang asked.

"Uh... the saint... belongs to the Blue Dragon Kingdom!" Jin Hongwen said firmly.

"Oh—!" Wang Lang was stunned, "What about the Poetry Fairy?"

"From the Blue Dragon Country!"

"Where's the Monkey King?"

"From the Blue Dragon Country!"

"They all belong to our Blue Dragon Country, so what do you have in Nanbang Country?" Wang Lang asked.

"Er...we...we have nothing..."

"Yes Liao! If you talk like that, then we can still chat. After all, dialogue and communication can only be established on the basis of equality and freedom."

Jin Hongwen: "..."

You are the ones who are equal, and freedom is also your freedom! Labor and capital are beating each other into tricks!

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