Jianghai City Guard Army, Longkou District Division, Deputy Captain's Office.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Who is it? I'm busy!" Zhang Qing responded impatiently from inside the door.

Immediately, Li Mu's voice came from outside the door: "Deputy team, Carlos outside the city is about to break through the barrier, and there is still a shortage of people in Xichengtou. Li team asked me to tell you that you can go directly to Xichengtou after you go out." gone."

"Okay, then you go over first, I'm almost done with the matter in hand, I'll go over right away." Zhang Qing said loudly.

"That's fine, I've already brought the words, so let's take a step first, there is still a shortage of people in Dongjiudan City!"

Zhang Qing breathed a sigh of relief when the footsteps outside the door went away, and then his dark face was covered with worry lines, "Those two monsters must have sensed that little thing through some special means, otherwise the border has not been seen for more than 20 years." Why did you start a war all of a sudden?"

Zhang Qing paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, and suddenly stopped, "No, the two dragon-like monarch-level Carlos are still bringing the entire Carlos Empire with them. The Iron City will never be able to defend it. If you stay here, you will only die. I have to go, I have to go!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Qing immediately packed up the valuables in the office, walked to the door, raised his right hand lightly, and dozens of water arrows flew out of thin air, messing up the office, making it impossible to see the original appearance.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Qing nodded in satisfaction, then unscrewed the handle and walked out.

Teams of soldiers lined up outside the gate were rushing towards the city wall. Zhang Qing stood at a corner and waited for a long time. He spotted a soldier who was about the same size as him, and then quickly pointed at him and shouted: "Hey, You, that's right, you, don't rush away."

A young man holding a gun and looking immature came out of the team, stood in front of Zhang Qing with a straight waist, gave a military salute, and shouted angrily: "Hello, sir, what are your orders? "

Looking at his dark face, Zhang Qing nodded in satisfaction, patted the young soldier on the shoulder and said, "I need your help with something, it's very important, go to my office and talk about it!"

The young soldier seemed very embarrassed: "Sir, if you have something to say, just tell me, I will be punished for leaving my post without authorization at this juncture."

Zhang Qing straightened his face and said, "Which team do you belong to? What the officer said doesn't work anymore, right? Finishing this task is more credit than standing on the wall and fighting Carlos with your life. If your immediate superior has any objections to you afterwards, tell him to come to me directly."

Zhang Qing finished brushing with a straight face, and slapped his chest. The young soldier nodded after thinking about it, mainly because of the golden badge pinned to Zhang Qing's chest (only senior wizards in the army are eligible to wear it Badge) and the Iron Sword Medal (only soldiers who have made great contributions are eligible to wear it) let him dispel his worries.

"That's right. Seeing that you are not a mage, how many Carlos can you kill with a gun? If you do this well, you will make a great contribution."

The expression on Zhang Qing's face eased a lot in an instant, and then he opened the door to let the young soldier go in first, then looked around and found that no one noticed here, then he closed the door with a slow expression.

"Sir, you didn't come here to tidy up your office, did you?" The young soldier was startled when he saw the scene in the room.

"Of course not, what I want you to do is..." Zhang Qing slowly approached the young soldier with a smile on his face.

The young soldier didn't suspect him, without the slightest defense.

"Pfft!"

The sound of the sharp blade piercing through the body was so obvious in the silent room. The young soldier looked at the daggers that had completely sunk into his chest in disbelief, and then turned his eyes to Zhang Qing whose hands were stained with blood, as if he was asking him why to do so.

"You will be the first stepping stone on my great journey, you should feel honored!" Zhang Qing whispered close to his ear, twirling the dagger fiercely in his hand.

The corner of the young soldier's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes stared fiercely, the eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets, and then his body softened and he couldn't hold it anymore and fell limply in Zhang Qing's arms.

Zhang Qing wiped the bloody dagger on his clothes, then pushed it lightly, and the person in his arms fell straight to the ground.

A quarter of an hour later, the door of the room opened again, and a soldier in a green uniform with a gun walked out. The soldier looked around, and the corner of his mouth curled into an arc, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

In the room, a man wearing a black military uniform with flames on his body was lying quietly on the ground. The man's face had been scorched black by the fire, and he couldn't see the original shape at all. Only the golden badge and the Iron Sword Medal on his chest were visible The eyes are particularly eye-catching in the flames.

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