The Strongest Abandoned Son-in-law: The Stunning CEO Regrets and Cries

This level of defense is really terrifying.

After walking through the city wall, what stood in front of Lu Zhiyuan was a new world.

In terms of scale, the base behind the city wall is equivalent to a town.

Looking around, there are all kinds of buildings.

Camps, training grounds, testing grounds, arsenals, bunkers, military airports, etc. are all arranged neatly.

Among them, there are also many civilian facilities mixed in.

Lu Zhiyuan took a quick glance and judged from the scale and area of ​​the building that this military base could accommodate at least 50,000 to 100,000 people!

Logistics aside, this is still an extremely powerful force.

With so many soldiers and horses, it is possible to capture a city in a short time.

At this moment, even Lu Zhiyuan, who had experienced many storms and waves, couldn't help but feel secretly frightened.

The Dragon Guard Pavilion is hidden too deep and does not show off the mountains or leaks, but it has already accumulated a large number of soldiers and horses.

Moreover, even Xiliang’s spies were not aware of it at all.

He suddenly regretted his choice. If Ji Yuanzun was poisoned in this base, would he still be alive?

Obviously impossible.

"General Lu, please come this way."

Xie Sinian interrupted Lu Zhiyuan's thoughts, and then led the people into the command room in the middle of the military base.

Few people know that a nuclear-proof bunker was built deep underground beneath the command room.

At this moment, in the command room.

Ji Yuanzun, who was wearing a mask, was sitting quietly. The old version of Journey to the West was playing on the TV in front of him.

Ji Yuanzun, on the other hand, watched with gusto and couldn't take his eyes away.

"Dong dong dong..."

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Ji Yuanzun replied casually.

"Crack!"

The door to the command room opened, and Xie Sinian and Lu Zhiyuan walked in one after another.

"General Lu, we meet again."

Ji Yuanzun stood up and shook hands with Lu Zhiyuan warmly: "Come on, please take a seat."

"Master Ji, your place is really hidden. I served as General of the Hussars in Xiliang for many years without even noticing it." Lu Zhiyuan sighed.

"General Lu, you've given me the reward. These are all the handiwork left by the old Pavilion Master. I'm just taking over."

Ji Yuanzun smiled and said, "Oh, by the way, I wonder why General Lu is so anxious to meet?"

"To be honest, I'm here to ask for help from Mr. Ji."

Lu Zhiyuan sighed softly and said regretfully: "Today was supposed to be a great day for me to ascend to the throne, but a huge change occurred, resulting in a failure. Now I have no choice but to come to you, Lord Ji."

"Oh? What happened?" Ji Yuanzun sounded puzzled.

"Lu Wanjun is not dead, he is still alive and well!" Lu Zhiyuan said solemnly.

"What? Not dead? How is that possible?"

Ji Yuanzun said in a surprised tone: "My people clearly gave him a fatal blow. There is no way he is still alive."

"I've seen it with my own eyes, and there's no way it's fake."

Lu Zhiyuan said with a serious face: "Lu Wanjun is a cunning person. After this assassination, he deceived all of us by pretending to be dead. In the end, all our plans failed and all our efforts were in vain."