National Fortune Survival: Do you call this Plants vs. Zombies?

Minister Li Huachen just finished the top secret meeting and returned to his office.

After sitting down without any hesitation or taking a break, he started working directly, opened the communication panel, and contacted the group related to Yaoxian.

"minister!"

"Here is a detailed video of the Baixiong regiment's accident. You should start researching it immediately and update Yaoxian's strength prediction. In addition, this is top-secret information!"

"Yes……"

To deal with the arrangement of the external meeting, Li Huachen connected to another mysterious department of Zhou Tuan.

"Identity confirmation is complete, A-level authority, all information has been opened to you."

After the sound of the machine, Li Huachen said calmly: "Call out the secrets related to Chief Fan Luo's regiment, and the time is set within two months."

"Processing request, please wait, completed."

A long list of document records flashed on the screen, each of which was stamped top secret in red.

Li Huachen clicked over one by one, flipping through the contents of the records.

Finally, he blinked and calmly looked at an inconspicuous piece of news: "News from the fourth special forces stationed in Shazhou...Fanluo Chiefs and many other tribal teams have not completed their points mission..."

Team White Eagle, in the secret underground base.

Head Bai frowned, and looked sideways at the general. Although he was almost ninety years old, his keen perception as a Z guest had not declined to the point where he could not see the emotional changes of others.

What made him a little puzzled was that this newly promoted leader had seen the file, and he had no contact history with the former general at all.

But... what was the reason for his slight emotional change just now?
Is it simply not pleasing to the eye?

On the surface, Captain Bai watched the replay of Yaoxian's video on the big screen, but in his heart he was thinking about the current situation of the White Eagle team—it was not optimistic.

Since his predecessor, Captain Chuan, took office for eight years, the White Eagle team was like a dilapidated train being stepped on the accelerator.

Not only was the road ahead coming to an end, but the components of the train itself were beginning to loosen, showing faint signs of collapse.

The unauthorized action of the regiment headquarters bypassing the regiment meeting and the regiment leader is a strong proof that this glutton, which was born at the beginning of the formation of the White Eagles, is about to get out of control!

"Mr. Head, the Foreign Affairs Department has called..." Before Head Bai could think further, the assistant at the side walked over with the phone.

"The Western Alliance wants to get our intelligence? Find a way to reject them! I mean, this is the internal top secret of our White Eagle team and has nothing to do with the Alliance!"

"Also, let the Ministry of Foreign Affairs hint to the Western Alliance that we are preparing to retreat from their regiment..."

The situation of the Western Alliance is very special. Can it be said that their collective strength is very strong?But there is no solution to the internal contradictions, and they cannot be aggregated at all.

Are you saying they are weak?The opportunity for development has been seized in history, and the foundation is still there.

One of the White Eagles sent troops to all regiments of the Western Alliance, and was in charge of many affairs in the West. Only in this way could the centrifugal force of the Alliance be suppressed.

But with the arrival of the system, many subtle changes have taken place in the world pattern.

In the past few years, the White Eagles team was busy with various things, and their attitude towards the West has not changed much, but it is different now.

"We no longer need a unified West, presumably the Baixiong Group will support us..."

Captain Bai watched the video of Shang Yaoxian's final shocking blow, his eyes sparkled, and the corner of his mouth smiled, "What a powerful and mysterious power!"

The Baixiong Regiment, as the center of this global storm of discussion, should appear to be somewhat chaotic.

But sitting on the armored vehicle, the regiment leader was very calm, or rather cold.

He wiped the window covered with white mist, looked out at the forest and wilderness, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Ainil, immediately transfer the third division to the 'Keqi Republic Regiment' (a provincial unit of the Baixiong Regiment) to watch over the local self-defense forces."

"Yes!" The assistant didn't ask the reason, but started to use the equipment on the armored vehicle to communicate and dispatch the armies.

After issuing a series of orders, the team leader leaned against the slightly shaking car wall, narrowing his eyes slightly.

From time to time, the cold and hard wall of the armored vehicle gently tapped the back of his head, and the shaking of the armored vehicle looked like a small boat driving on the ocean in the dark.

The small boat has many holes, and different places are forcibly spliced ​​with different materials, and there are obvious black cracks.

And outside the small boat, it was a storm, and the waves were choppy...

"Diane, maybe I'm really wrong?..."

"Leader?" Assistant Anil looked at the leader with closed eyes in astonishment, wondering if he was talking to himself or in his sleep.

The head of the group opened his eyes exhaustedly, "Ainil, after the press conference later, remember to prepare a bottle of vodka for me..."

"I see."

Letting the world change, the protagonist of this big event, Yaoxian, is also Lin Qingfeng, but at this moment, he is enjoying the unique style of this place in a bar in Baixiongtuan.

Well, the wine is very strong, and the atmosphere in the bar is a bit fiery, which he doesn't like very much.

Lin Qingfeng watched the blond girl swaying crazily under all kinds of light and shadow that made people have epileptic seizures, and suddenly felt that he had come to the wrong place.

"Big brother! Have a drink! Where are you from? First time?"

A burly man with a tattoo on his arm walked over staggeringly, belching with the aroma of pure wine, chatting with Lin Qingfeng with misty eyes and a smile.

"Oh? You're actually from Zhou Tuan! Haha, my son-in-law is also from Zhou Tuan. I went to see it when he got married, hiccup! It's a good place, but the wine tastes a bit bad..."

Lin Qingfeng was not wearing Yaoxian's clothes at this time, and artificially affected the vision of the people around him.

Otherwise, with his lowest appearance, he would have to be afraid of being harassed by some bad-hearted guys.

Taking a sip of the wine in his hand, he sighed and asked the bartender to change to a glass of milk.

Sure enough, even if he was a human being in two lifetimes, at the age of several thousand years, he still couldn't stand alcohol, he could drink it if he could, but...

"Hey! What kind of milk do you drink in the bar? You make me look down on you, slightly..."

Lin Qingfeng smiled and did not reply, but swallowed all the milk in one gulp, then looked at him seriously and said, "It will hurt a little, but don't worry, it will be good for you."

"Huh?" The strong man looked confused, not knowing what the slightly thin young man opposite was talking about.

But in the next second, his eyes jerked forward as if about to rush out, and his stomach churned.

I saw Lin Qingfeng punching him on the chest, neither fast nor slow, quite like a documentary...

There was a scream, but the strong man was full of astonishment, because it was not his own cry.

"Monster! Help..."