Data Wasteland

In the military tent, the spotlight flickered.

"Don't worry, come one by one." "Back, back!"

The brawny men in a row blocked the reporters who were rushing forward.

"Commander Chen Xing, what do you think of this victory?" A tall and thin male reporter stretched his arm and handed the microphone to its limit.

"This is just a trivial victory." Chen Xing said lightly, trying to find the feeling of a world-class expert when he cheated in the Baixiang City online games. The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the honor and disgrace are not surprised.

"Mr. Chen Xing, what do you think about the scandal of deceiving little girls, abusing subordinates, and deducting military pay?"

A fat reporter with small eyes squeezed in, his face filled with righteous indignation, and his tone was even more aggressive, "I want to know, when you are doing these things, will your conscience hurt?"

Chen Xing glanced at the brawny man next to him, who knew it, and immediately tilted his neck towards the companion behind him. Several strong men rushed over and dragged the fat reporter out.

"What are you doing, let me go! You are obstructing the freedom of the press, I want to complain, I want to protest!"

The fat reporter screamed like a pig, but it didn't make any sense. He was forcibly dragged outside by the strong men and thrown on the mud.

"You are abusing violence, you wait for me, I want to expose your atrocities!"

The fat reporter struggled to get up, his face covered with dust, but he still clamored. The strong men put their hands on their chests, with mocking expressions on the corners of their mouths, as if they were saying to him: Go, go and sue!

A trivial episode does not affect the press conference in the camp.

"Mr. Chen Xing, what are your plans for the next step?" a beautiful female reporter asked, blinking her two large eyes, full of expectation.

Chen Xing smiled slightly, "Beauty, this is a military secret."

"That's it..." The beautiful female reporter showed disappointment, "What a pity..." The pitiful look made people want to tell her everything.

"But..." Chen Xing turned around, "beauties still have some privileges."

The beautiful female reporter's eyes lit up, and she passed the microphone in excitement, with a respectful listening look.

"My plan is..." Chen Xing deliberately lengthened his voice, and the audience was immediately quiet enough that even the sound of the needle dropping to the ground could be heard.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the answer to be revealed.

Chen Xing raised a finger, "Within a month, wipe out the Allied Forces of the Four Nations and beat Qin Wu back to his hometown!"

He looked around the audience and made a loud voice, "Before the end of this winter, I will put the banner of the Northern Alliance on the silver eagle collar!"

Facing this almost arrogant declaration, the scene was silent for a few seconds, followed by an uproar.

"Master Chen Xing, is this true! Can you really do it!" "This is definitely the declaration of the God of War!" "Anyone who can say this is either a lunatic or a genius!"

The reporters were extremely excited.

Chen Xing just smiled and nodded, confidently.

At this moment, on the exclusive floating boat of the Princess of the Red Dragon Principality, the projection screen in the lounge was showing the interview scene.

"What's so great about winning a third-rate army?" A female adjutant commented, her tone very disdainful.

Lacey Maris sits on the sofa opposite the projection screen, with two long white legs overlapping each other, without a trace of blemishes on the delicate skin, her hands are embracing her plump breasts, and her waist is standing upright and outlined. Draw a thrilling curve.

On the cold and beautiful face, the brows were lightly frowned, as if thinking about something.

"This Chen Xing is really a villain. He uttered wild words as soon as he made some achievements. From now on, I will see how badly he fell!" The female adjutant said angrily, seeming to hold the man on the screen just like her master. Very deep prejudice.

Seemingly impatient with the female adjutant's chatter, Lacey Maris turned her head and stared at the other person, her beautiful face as if covered with a layer of frost, and she was shivering with the cold. The female adjutant shut up immediately. If the princess is offended, she will die miserably.

"Don't you see it?" Lexi asked coldly.

"Subordinates are dull." The female adjutant lowered her head and said.

"He's using the radical technique." Lacey said, seeming to have a sighing tone.

"Exciting general method?" The female adjutant face was puzzled, she really didn't understand.

"He is stimulating the nerves of the coalition marshal and the Silverclaw Lord..." Lexi looked at Chen Xing on the screen, "forcing the opponent to concentrate his forces to attack his stronghold."

"Of course, this is Qin Wu's only way out." She seemed to sigh, "This move is indeed smart..."

Lexi guessed right, Chen Xing's purpose was to provoke Qin Wu and Wei Haitang, so that they desperately concentrated their forces to attack his stronghold.

At the same time, this was the only way Qin Wu could fight him decisively.

Time drags on, only under the strategy of guerrilla warfare and mobile warfare, it will be cut severly until the coalition forces collapse.

"Om, hum..."

Shortly after the press conference held at the Weathered Rock Group, Chen Xinggang returned to the lounge. Before he could sit down, the black watch on his wrist suddenly shook.

It was voice communication, and the bright green screen displayed a name that could shake the entire north-Aaliyah.

"Good afternoon, Master Chen Xing." A lazy and casual voice came from the other side.

Chen Xing took a deep breath and said humbly: "Good afternoon, my princess." The other party was casual, but he didn't dare to be casual.

"Since when..." The other side paused, "I became'your'?"

Although the tone is somewhat frivolous, it is a questioning tone, and it carries a certain danger, as if only one wrong answer will cause terrible things to happen.

"Princess Lord, this is just a popular term that conforms to the etiquette of monarchs and ministers, and it does not indicate the belonging relationship of anything." Chen Xing explained earnestly.

"Oh, is that so?"

"Yes, my lord princess.

"

Probably there was nothing wrong with his tone and attitude, and the other party quickly moved on to the next topic.

"Master Chen Xing, I watched your press conference just now."

"When you say, ‘I’m going to put the flag of the Northern Alliance on the silver eagle collar’, I feel that your whole person is shining."

"It's so handsome!"

"If I were still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who was innocent and innocent, I would definitely fall in love with you madly."

"Unfortunately……"

"Although on the surface, I am still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who is innocent and innocent, but in fact, that girl's heart has died, so..."

"I am not as easy to lie as I used to be."

"Is it good to cheat before?" Chen Xing couldn't help asking.

"It's so deceiving, just a candy can make you happy, maybe you can sleep in bed."

"That's really a pity." Chen Xing commented, looking very regretful, meaning "regret that he didn't make more moves back then".

"But..." The voice on the other side suddenly changed, "I remember I said, "Before winter", not "before winter is over"."

"Really? That may be because I misunderstood." Chen Xing said.

"So, what are you going to do?" asked over there.

"I am extremely sorry for my ability to understand."

"Yes, I heard that you haven't got the primary school graduation certificate." There was a stabbed knife over there, and then he said, "But this is not a reason or an excuse."

"Because I didn't graduate from elementary school, I couldn't understand the Lord's intentions. As a minister, I deserved to die." He looked like a broken bottle, "I will go find a knife and apologize to myself."

"Oh..." The face made a series of exclamations, and then looked sorry, "Don't, I can't bear you to die before taking off the silver claw."

"So has the deadline changed?" Chen Xing asked.

"No."

"Then I'm going to die."

"You can't die. If you die, I will be very sad. Maybe there will be another tear, but that is the tears I shed for the people as the princess of the kingdom. You should feel extremely honored."

"To be honest, I really want to hang up the communication now." Chen Xing said grimly, he felt like he was going crazy.

"That's a capital crime."

"Papa!" Chen Xing hung up the communication, don't think that the common people have no temper, especially a common people who just won the battle.

"beep……"

Called back soon there.

"Do you dare to contact me!" The huge coercion seemed to be transmitted over the radio.

"Just now, it seemed to be wrong..."

For him, retreat has always been just a strategic need.