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The Duowen Tianwang was severely damaged and could no longer serve as a carrier ship. The wreckage was dismantled and landed and displayed on the banks of the Shang River as war relics. Around this huge ship, Jialantang opened a circular square on the river embankment. The original rust color has a somewhat mottled and rough texture.

The towering steel skeleton, large and small bullet holes, rusted bone fragments and black and purple blood stains, the whole ship is not showing off the strength of Jialantang, but nakedly showing the cruelty of war. This is Jianghan's first open to the public It is a public activity place to commemorate the Shangjiang War and arouse people's yearning for peace.

In early winter, the weather turned cooler, and the newly built Duowen Tianwang Square was crowded with people.

Cen Zhuo was wearing an expensive black velvet suit and spotless calfskin shoes. His hair was neatly pulled back like a real club boss.

Behind him, there is a scarlet peony lion and a group of world-famous skeletons. From left to right, they are: azure blue Bodhisattva, dumb golden Vajrapani, dark green swallowing knife, bright yellow sun and moonlight, pure The white Reincarnation Flame and the black-gold Kugui card stood majestically in front of the rust-colored wreckage of the Duowen Tianwang.

There was a lot of people around the square, and there were [-] conventional guns along the two kilometers of the river embankment, firing one after another into the sky. They fired colored fog bombs, and each gun fired [-] rounds at five-second intervals.

Gorgeous smoke covered the sky above Jianghan. Under the colorful clouds and festive atmosphere, Cen Zhuo raised a hand, and the crowd suddenly became silent.

"The war is over," he took a step forward, followed by Zhu Yeliang, "I hope this peace is not three or five years, but ten or twenty years, or even longer!"

The crowd stared at him, and ten years of peace sounded like a myth.

Knowing their doubts, Cen Zhuo tapped his left chest with his right hand: "Galantang will do it for you to see, I, Cen Zhuo, will keep this peace for you even if I risk my life!"

Zhuyeliang waved to the side, and the prepared staff came up with a tray. On the sapphire blue interlining, there was a golden alpine cloud badge. Zhuyeliang really wanted to wear it for him, but the badge was too small. Do it for the staff.

Gaoshan Yunwu wears the left chest, and Cen Zhuo is the only master of Jialantang, the supreme overlord of the world.Zhui Yeliang stared at him, so beautiful, so young, as straight as a flag, as sharp as a knife.

Cen Zhuo turned his head sideways and looked at him under the eyes of everyone, his bright eyes were like fire, focused and fierce: "The peony lion is cool at night."

All eyes turned to the scarlet figure.

"From today onwards," Cen Zhuo smiled brightly and opened his arms towards him, "You are my family head. When I am not around, you are me, Jialantang."

Zhu Yeliang's whole body lights turned on, and he leaned over to hug him, and a loud whistle sounded from the crowd.

Cen Zhuo whispered to him: "I own the world, you own me."

"Ding dong." Zhui Yeliang let him go, and stepped aside respectfully.

Then another staff member came up, holding five trays, each with a sterling silver alpine cloud badge.

"Lv Jiusuo!" Cen Zhuo called his name.

Vajrapani's controller cabin opened, and Lu Jiusuo jumped down wearing a black suit, took a deep breath, and stood in front of Cen Zhuo under the eyes of everyone: "President!"

Cen Zhuo lowered his eyes and pinned the badge on him himself: "Vajra hand Lv Jiusuo," he smiled, "The first chief of the northern prefecture of Jialantang, who is fully responsible for the affairs of the north and outside Lianyun Pass."

Lu Jiusuo straightened his back solemnly.

"Ninth brother," Cen Zhuo stroked the front of his suit, "Take care of the north, if one day I fail, I have to go back to my hometown and join you."

"Don't come back," Lu Jiusuo glanced at Zhu Yeliang, "I'll be upset when I see you two, just stay at the peak."

Cen Zhuo smiled and called the next one: "Yao Huangyun!"

The hatch of Tunshengdao opened. Yao Huangyun was also dressed in a black suit, tall and straight. Cen Zhuo wore a badge for him: "Tunshengdao Yao Huangyun, the first chief of the Jialantang Chengsha area, is fully in charge of southern affairs."

Yao Huangyun nodded.

"Brother Yao," Cen Zhuo sighed, "The south is not stable yet. There may be a few years of small battles to be fought. You can transfer manpower and supplies from the north." He asked Lu Jiusuo, "Brother Jiu, are you okay?"

"No problem," Lu Jiu looked forward, "What's mine is his."

Yao Huangyun thumped his shoulder familiarly, and stood beside him.

Cen Zhuo continued to call: "Jia Xibei, Yuan Zhen!"

The hatches of Sun Moonlight and Reincarnation Fire opened at the same time, and two handsome young men walked towards him.

"Sun Moonlight Jia Xibei, the chief officer of Jialan Tanglan City, is fully in charge of Western affairs." Cen Zhuo looked at the child who had just turned 16, with a girl-like face, but firm and powerful eyes.

"Reincarnated Huo Yuanzhen, head of Jialantang Lancheng area, my first secretary."

Cen Zhuo put badges on them, and whispered: "Xiao Bei, Yuan Zhen, the seven-pointed star is not your end point, and your eyes should be west of the seven-pointed star."

Jia Xibei pursed his lips, and his small chest stood tall: "Brother Cen, don't worry, Yuan Zhen and I are at the age of indomitable progress, let us open up the frontier and expand the land, and we will never look back!"

Cen Zhuo nodded: "Dai Chong!"

The door of Jugui card opened, and Dai Chong, who was wearing an electronic prosthetic eye, came slowly. He was still so handsome, standing in front of Cen Zhuo unrulyly, and called out evilly: "Baby."

"Get out," Cen Zhuo gave him a badge, "Juigui Dai Chong, the first chief of the Jialantang Yinghai area, is fully in charge of Eastern affairs."

Dai Chong was very disappointed: "Just send me away like this?"

Before Cen Zhuo could speak, Zhu Yeliang said: "You are waiting for me in Yinghai, when I come back from Xianbeilia, let's see if you are still crazy."

Dai Chong rolled his eyes and walked away, but Cen Zhuo's thoughts came alive: "Ye Zi," he whispered, "Are you angry with him, or are you really more handsome than him physically?"

Zhuye Liang pulled [-] to [-]: "What do you think," he ordered loudly, "Change the flag!"

I saw the sky above the square, and the headquarters building in the distance. On every landmark building in Jianghan, the lotus flag of Dyeshe lowered slowly, and the high mountain cloud flag of Jialantang rose, fluttering against the wind, with the same In time, the Sifangtang under the control of Jialantang unified and changed flags.

"Galantang is just a transitional form," Cen Zhuo announced to everyone, "What I really want to give you is a peaceful and stable country, with no wars, no fires, no unnecessary deaths, children can be educated, and women can be free. In life, everyone can have an ideal, and then realize it!"

The crowd burst into cheers, they didn't know what a "country" was, they only had a dim hope, which Cen Zhuo and his cadres needed to create step by step for them to see.

A whole new world.

Leaving from Duowen Tianwang Square, Cen Zhuo took off his suit in the car and put on a full set of cold-proof equipment. The aircraft was waiting on the tarmac of the headquarters building. It has already entered winter, and he wanted to find Chayer before the extreme cold weather arrived. With Liang's body, every second counts during the trip to Xianbelia.

According to the archives of the Lion Hall period collected by Dyeshe, the analyst integrated all the relevant data of Xianbelia and locked an area with a radius of [-] kilometers. This area belongs to a native nomadic tribe called Nuomin, and the surrounding tribes have been occupied by modern forces. In the moment of annexation, they still miraculously remain independent.

This is unusual in itself.

The two skeletons of the Green Bodhisattva and the Peony Lion left the customs in a supersonic shuttle cabin, and that night they crossed the Solaren Boundary River and entered a white snowfield, a real wilderness.

Zhuyeliang was quite familiar with this area, facing the wind, he led Qing Bodhisattva to the lakeside of Hara Naoer, and found a guide, a young man named Chaogetu, from a lonely felt bag.

The buckskin robe was tightly wrapped, and his face could not be seen clearly, only the red cheekbones and a pair of slender eyes could be seen.

After exchanging supplies, Chao Getu said a simple prayer, bid farewell to his family, opened the way by Zhuyeliang, behind the Qing Bodhisattva hall, and the three trekked northward on foot.

Early winter, not yet the hinterland of Xianbelia, the natural conditions are already very harsh, the wind gets stronger as we go, swirls, and rolls the goose feather snow that covers the sky and the sun, so harsh that it is difficult for people to support in their bones.

There is only one thing every day, which is walking non-stop, the compressed food is stuffed with cold clothes, and I have to hurry when I eat.After walking like this for four and a half days, there was a problem with the energy supply system of the Green Bodhisattva. The temperature was too low, the bones suffered from severe hypothermia, and the energy lights kept flashing.

In this case, on the sixth day of entering Xianbelia, a pack of more than 40 black wolves joined them.

It has been more than ten kilometers, just for a guide between the two bones.This is the wilderness of the extreme north, where the natural environment is harsh, and humans struggle to survive, as do wild beasts.

"Cen Zhuo, switch places!" Zhu Yeliang didn't dare to stop, flashing the lights while moving.

"It's just a pack of wolves," Cen Zhuo said indifferently, being wrapped in a steel skeleton more than three meters high, people can easily become arrogant, "Compared with wolves, I am more worried about Green Bodhisattva, the parameters have dropped drastically!"

"You don't understand Xianbeilia!" In the blizzard, Zhuyeliang shouted, "A piece of broken ice here can kill you, let alone a pack of wolves, switch places!"

They switched positions, and the green bodhisattva led the way, chasing the back of the night palace. To Cen Zhuo's surprise, the wolves quickly changed their formation and began to outflank forward from the left and right directions. A few hundred meters away, they gradually gathered together .

They were forced to move throughout the long night. Before dawn, when people were most tired, the wolf pack suddenly launched an attack. The forty wolves divided into two camps, separated and entangled Zhui Yeliang and Qing Bodhisattva.

"Close combat!" Zhu Yeliang drew his sword, "Don't leave your current position!"

The wolves were just feinting, biting and howling, but not desperately. Wherever Zhui Yeliang's blade went, they immediately collapsed, gathered from another direction, and made a comeback.

This is a war of attrition, and Cen Zhuo doesn't understand why Zhuo Yeliang, who is so crazy, faced a group of coyotes so cautiously, and fought meaninglessly for more than half an hour. He lost his patience and changed defense into offense without authorization. , leaving the original position with both swords upright.

At this moment, the two male wolves who had been lying in ambush in the slant rushed forward, threw Chao Getu down from the unprotected front, and dragged away by biting the collar of the leather robe.

Cen Zhuo was startled, and then looked in front of him, the dozen or so wolves bitten by him quickly dispersed and ran away from different directions.

He was tricked, he was tricked by a group of hyenas!Cen Zhuo couldn't swallow this breath, so he ran after him.In the vast wilderness, you can't lose your guide, and you can't rashly chase a group of wild wolves who are familiar with the environment. Zhu Yeliang shouted: "Don't chase!"

Cen Zhuo didn't listen to him for the second time, and released his arms holding the bow and arrow, aiming in the fast pursuit, a huge alpha wolf with black fur and a white flower on the tip of its tail.

"Cen Zhuo!" Zhu Yeliang's voice was entangled in the wind, unintelligible, "Stop!"

The bow was fully drawn and was about to be released when suddenly the ground was empty, and Cen Zhuo fell down in shock. This is a cliff, which is more than 30 meters high and cannot be distinguished in the white field of vision.

It was the wolves who led him here. They are the real kings of Xianbelia. What kind of skeletons, what high-precision weapons, as long as they play tricks, they can all be put to death.

Cen Zhuo paid the price for his underestimation of the enemy, but it was too late to regret, Qing Bodhisattva fell heavily under the snow cliff, and all the system lights went out.

"Ah..." He moaned, moved his limbs, his mobility was not restricted, the skeletal body effectively protected his safety, but the neurons transmitted a sharp pain when he fell.

The wolves quickly disappeared without a trace. Zhui Yeliang stood on the snow cliff and looked down. It was more than ten stories high, and even the bones dared not jump off easily. He turned on the full-dimensional imaging capture system and analyzed the After clearing the terrain, plan a shortest detour route.

The nearest road will take more than two hours to go down. During these two hours, the heat of the Green Bodhisattva was completely dissipated, and Cen Zhuo was shivering from the cold in the driver's cabin, until a smear of scarlet appeared in front of his eyes, and the frozen cabin door was shattered. Breaking it apart from the outside, an unimaginably huge snowflake hit his face. He closed his eyes and entered a warm space.

Blinking his eyelashes, he slowly opened his eyes. There were two CPUs on the left and one on the right, with orange indicator lights flashing.

"Yezi?" Cen Zhuo couldn't believe it.

"Huh?" Zhu Yeliang's voice came from all directions, like a gentle wind, surrounding him.

"I'm really...in you?" Cen Zhuo touched the bulkhead of the controller curiously.

"Don't touch me." Zhu Yeliang seemed to be itching, his voice trembling slightly.

"Inside of you..." Cen Zhuo raised one corner of his mouth, "It's so hot."

These words were obviously not simple, Zhu Yeliang was silent for a while, and warned: "Cen Zhuo, when my body returns, you will have to pay for the death you have done now, do you understand?"

"Understood," Cen Zhuo answered briskly, "When your physical body returns, I will only be suppressed, so I will struggle while I am dying."

"Forget your knowledge," Zhu Yeliang put away the knife, "Throw the Green Bodhisattva here first, and take it when you come back."

"The guide is gone, what should I do?"

"I won't get lost, but..." Zhu Yeliang's eyes froze as he spoke.

"What's wrong?" Cen Zhuo asked.

Zhui Yeliang ran forward for several hundred meters, and found a series of fuzzy hoof prints on the snow. It was a herd of reindeer, stretching into the distance in a regular row: "There are migrating tribes."

There is only one nomadic tribe within a radius of [-] kilometers, and that is Nuomin they are looking for.