The strongest porter in the last days

Chapter 946
The next day Zhang Zhen went to Ning'an City by spaceship. The reason why Leng Feng chose this place was because Zhao Xian managed the place very well, there was no disturbance due to the war, and the city was complete and orderly.

Leng Feng and Yu Lihuang basically completed the task of accepting the surrender in the southern border. All the main and major factions of the Zhanmeng handed in the letter of surrender. Due to time constraints, some small forces are still waiting to accept the surrender, but the Zhanmeng has surrendered to those stragglers and rogues. Small powers are just waiting for a situation to emerge.

The spaceship slowly descended over Ning'an City. Outside the city, the Iron Legion lined up to greet them, and inside the city, the Wandering Legion lined up to wait.

The leaders of the various factions in the Zhanmeng waited for Zhang Zhen to enter the city in the cold wind holding the letter of surrender. Although he had been surrendered before, this time it seemed more important and grand.

Zhang Zhen descended from the sky wearing the heavenly king's battle suit, stepping mightily in front of the steel legion like a god, and behind him was a silver-clothed general falling down like wings.

"Welcome to my king!"

Under the leadership of Yu Lihuang, the Iron Legion shouted like gold and stone.

This legion represents the strongest fighting force in the north, and the legions in the south are all scared when they hear it. At this time, it seems to be the number one war legion in the last days.

Zhang Zhen inspected the legion and strode into Ning'an City. The tall city gates were all made of steel with sharp edges and corners. This city of chambers of commerce that supports the unification of the southern border has the spirit of an imperial city.

"Welcome my king into the city!"

Led by Leng Feng, the homeless legion let out a loud cry of pride that shook the whole city.

In the middle of the legion array are dozens of people who are waiting to be surrendered in an orderly manner, and the seven major powers are the first.

One by one, holding the letter of surrender in their hands, they knelt down to the heavenly king's battle clothes and shouted: "See the king of the north!"

Zhang Zhen stood in front of the formation and looked at Nabai's descendants. He raised his eyes a little, and there were countless people from the southern border kneeling down behind him.

On this day, at this moment, the entire Southern Territory worshiped at his feet, and the entire Huaxia worshiped at his feet!
"Start." Zhang Zhen ordered Xiang Leng Feng.

Leng Feng quickly turned around and shouted loudly to the crowd of kneeling worshipers: "Letter of Surrender!"

The seven major power masters got up one after another, and one after another, they walked towards Zhang Zhen respectfully and humbly with their hands down and their waists down.

"The Lord of the Central Plains presents the letter of surrender." Leng Feng shouted and asked the adjutant to go forward to accept the letter of surrender.

"The Lord Amicorp has presented a letter of surrender."

The master of Nanyao's forces presented a letter of surrender.

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This is an unconditional surrender ceremony. After several months of war, the seven major power masters finally realized that there is no room for bargaining. The only way out is to hand over the letter of surrender willingly and hand over everything.

Listening and watching, Zhang Zhen couldn't help feeling excited. Although he knew that Nanjing was in his pocket, the sense of accomplishment when he saw Nanjing kneeling at his feet was indescribably exciting.

The small forces behind were not as grand as the seven major forces, and Leng Feng sent officials who were surrendered to accept the letters of surrender in batches.

"Welcome to the King of the End Times!"

At the moment when the ceremony was completed, Yu Lihuang knelt down excitedly. He had been waiting for this moment. He watched Zhang Zhen fight a bloody road in the northern border and then conquer the northern border. everything.

"Welcome to the King of the End Times!"

Everyone knelt down and shouted in unison, at this moment, the first king in the last days, the real king was born!

The shouts of worship in the entire Ning'an City came one after another, and the king of the last days resounded through the city, resounded through the earth, and resounded through the last days!

Zhang Zhen walked out of the Heavenly King's battle armor, looked at the man who was kneeling in front of him, looked at the fortified city, and looked at the endless dark clouds in the sky.

He did it.

In less than two years, he completed the great cause of unifying the last days, but everything he experienced was far from being able to be described in two years.

When he first arrived in the last days, he still worried about his survival and safety, and he was cautious in everything he did. Now, in the last days, he has the final say.

Excited, excited, excited...

Under all the emotions of joy, Zhang Zhen understands that unifying the end times is just the simplest war, eliminating the source and restoring the end days to life is the most difficult war he needs to face.

"Feast!"

Zhang Zhen didn't make any speeches, he had the final say on everything, and he knew how to do it, whether it was inspirational speeches or declarations of strict governance, there was no need to say it here.

The leaders of the various factions who surrendered knelt in fear, raised their heads slightly and looked at Zhang Zhen who came out of the battle armor from the corner of his eye. At this moment, they had a glimpse of what this person who made them despise and fear until the end looked like. It's so ordinary, but it makes people feel involuntarily afraid.

Many people couldn't understand why they were defeated at this time. Zhang Zhen's legion was not many, it could be said that it was less than one-tenth of the army in the southern border, but its combat power was ten times and a hundred times that of the southern border legion, let alone understand How did Zhang Zhen possess such a terrible weapon of war with the poor technology of the northern border.

Zhang Zhen is still divine, and it is easier for a mysterious person to establish prestige.

But everyone knows one thing, that Zhang Zhen is very hospitable and generous, and there will always be rare delicacies for everyone to enjoy when they meet for the first time.

Boxes of rare or forgotten delicacies on the spaceship were brought into the main hall in the city, and the long banquet tables were filled with fresh fruits and endless wine.

There are no fireworks in the last days, so Yu Lihuang let the Iron Legion send out a neat cannon fire.

"Welcome my king!"

Zhang Zhen walked towards the throne in the palace among the Nabai of the vassals on both sides. It was a dragon chair made of pure gold, inlaid with rare gems and diamonds, and the value of power seemed to be the same in any world.

"Meet my king!"

Everyone watched Zhang Zhen take his seat and knelt down again. At this moment, everyone was Zhang Zhen's subjects and subjects.

"Excuse me." Zhang Zhen gently raised his hand.

Holding the cold dragon chair and stroking the dragon head, it felt like a dream for a moment. I finally understood why there was a grand ceremony. It seems to be floating proudly.

"My lord, respect my king!" Yu Lihuang was so excited that he didn't know how to speak, and his eyes were blooming as he smiled with his cups in his hands.

Zhang Zhen raised his glass with a smile. Seeing everyone in the hall hastily raised their glasses to respect him, he felt very comfortable. His every move was like a god. The feeling of the wild king and the king of the last days is different.

"Don't be restrained, eat happily, drink happily, and be more lively."

"My king has said, you don't have to be scruples, eat and drink freely." Leng Feng loudly conveyed to all the ministers in the hall.

"Zhao... Zhao Xian respects my king a cup." Zhao Xian nervously stood up from the table and raised his cup.

"Come on, King Xian, sit here and chat." Zhang Zhen waved with a smile.

Seeing that Zhang Zhen asked him to sit on the left and right sides that only Leng Feng and Yu Lihuang were worthy of, Zhao Xian was so nervous that he dared not speak, is he worthy?
"Come here, I can't even invite you, my king?" Yu Lihuang stared.

Zhao Xian was frightened and hurried over with a glass of wine in small steps.

(End of this chapter)