[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

"I'll give you 36 hours, you won't wait until the expiration date."

Before Xin Qiji could ask another question, the phone was hung up.

What the hell are they hiding?

Is it a secret device that can spray poisonous gas, or is the virus or bacteria processed into something like a bomb?

Liu Xi has thought of almost everything in the past ten years, but he never thought that these people could be so vicious.

If you don't follow suit, the whole world will perish together, and there will be no need for anyone to live anymore.

Xin Qiji hurriedly left the conference hall and drove all the way back to Yangzhou.

The Senate directly held a three-level meeting, and all twelve seats were present.

"Investigate first, and eliminate all hidden dangers that can be eliminated."

With the countdown approaching, they are very likely to detonate a small number of buried items to cause panic——

No matter what is hidden in the end, we must try to find it.

Many people from the Technology Bureau rushed to the conference hall at the same time to accept official inquiries and requests.

"Can you use the surveillance video to search?" Qian Fan obviously didn't expect this, and his face was quite ugly: "Since it was made by those who defected, we can directly lock the surveillance video through the blacklist and face recognition , should be able to find it."

"There are nearly 3 hours a year," Zhao Qingyu retorted: "The blacklist has nearly [-] people. So far, the list of deaths and defections is not clear. Even if the program can be done, we don't have so many devices. Do motion capture."

"What about remote sensing?" Bai Lu was obviously panicked: "Isn't remote sensing able to find oil?"

"That's judged by the density of matter," Xin Qiji said quickly: "Qian Bureau, you order the people in the army to change into plainclothes and go to crowded places to investigate, focusing on screening fire wells, fire hydrants, and elevator shaft ventilation pipes. Don't open the touch, find someone to judge and deal with it."

Qian Ju nodded, picked up the windbreaker and walked out quickly.

"The Technology Bureau is monitoring all the communication activities of the Song Dynasty, trying to decipher any information they transmit—" Xin Qiji paused, and then said: "If you have any questions about ancient Chinese or Jinwen seal script, ask those in the files. A new immigrant with a history of imperial examinations."

He turned to look at the hundreds of people watching him in the conference hall, and was silent for a few seconds.

The young man's spine is still straight, and the heroic spirit between his brows has also been soaked by wind and frost.

He seemed to be giving up the last thing, and he spoke again after a while.

"Today, I am introducing a bill to the Senate."

"Three hours later, the air strike will deter Luoyang, and a secret military strike will be prepared."

What should come is still coming.

This action did not harm the people or seize property, but was directly aimed at erasing the core completely controlled by capital and bureaucracy.

If the Song House is not removed, there will be endless troubles.

What is in opposition now is not an ancient civilization and a modern civilization at all.

Even the emperor has been completely emptied, and the imperial power and the old feudal order are constantly being destroyed and controlled by the emerging class.

The upper and lower houses of the Song Dynasty have long been colluding, and they plan to use the lives of millions of people as a threat to take away the deadliest thing.

Once you hand over the knife in your hand to your opponent, you will only be more passive and at the mercy of others in the future.

Accompanied by the head of state's powerful and clear narration, the relevant data and route planning were presented on the screen, obviously drafted temporarily.

People began to press the voting device one after another, and jointly agreed on the choice of this matter.

The biggest difference between Liu Xi and Xin Qiji lies in the etiquette and practice of the word "letting go".

Liu Xi always has kindness in his heart and refuses to give up, so even if he is shot and assassinated, he refuses to deal with all the people involved, and always uses transfer or flexibility to deal with the problem.

He couldn't help himself. On the one hand, it was true that he hadn't had much contact with life and death, and on the other hand, it was indeed related to his nostalgia for the country of time.

If the expulsion of these defectors had been quicker, perhaps they would not have had time to arrange all this.

Ke Xin Qiji was different.

He is a literati, has been a courtier, and is also a general.

The word military commander not only means being able to wield a gun and wield a stick, but also to kill countless living lives with his own hands, constantly witnessing war and death.

On this level, he is more able to put his compassion on the other side and analyze the problem calmly and intuitively.

Even if there is a way to get rid of all these hidden dangers today, as long as those defectors affect Song State for a day, the confrontation and confrontation will continue endlessly.

"Pass rate: 72%"

He got up slowly, recalling all the past, and said, "Start ZETA."

The four screens light up at the same time, and live data calculation and screen broadcasting begin.

The giant dark tower in the basement was lit up, as if the mythical Tongtian Tower had been summoned by believers and began to burn with an eternal flame.

Xin Qiji looked at the screen and suddenly began to recall the first half of his life.

He was born in the Kingdom of Jin, and he had seen too much killing and bullying when he was young.

After entering the court of the Song Dynasty, the officialdom's emphasis on power over political affairs, as well as the king's stupidity and calculations, every scene was clearly engraved in his mind.

From the beginning to the end, he never changed his original intention.

Promote industry, participate in the Northern Expedition, encourage people's livelihood, save babies, revolutionize medical care, and enlighten people's wisdom——

Hundreds of thousands of people are living healthier under the blessing of the policy, and millions of people are constantly changing their beliefs and perceptions.

All he did was to allow people in the world to live with more dignity.

He loves the people, not the so-called king.

The moment the phone was dialed, Yun Qi's voice echoed in the conference hall: "Has Head of State Xin made a decision?"

"Yes, listen carefully." Xin Qiji said indifferently: "I will only say the following passage once."

"In the past ten years, your country has continued to carry out intensive espionage activities and military aggression against us, and ignored all kinds of warnings and persuasions from our Ministry of Foreign Affairs. extortion."

"Our side has launched a fixed-point air strike device and asked Song Guo to hand over all the defectors according to the list."

"The first round of strikes will take place in 5 minutes. The location is the round wall city north of Miyagi and south of Longguang Gate."

"The next four rounds of strike locations will be Dongcheng, Hanjiacang City, Shangyang Palace... and the Imperial City."

"All defectors, dead or alive, must be sent back to our country for archiving and management, otherwise the immediate side will take a wider range of military strikes."

Yun Qi obviously listened to this with a breath of breath, and did not hide the weakness in his voice.

"Okay." She even smiled slightly, and said calmly, "I'll tell them."

They actually don't know where the so-called more than 400 deadly objects are buried.

There are only two ways to detonate these things.

Either use wireless signals, or have special personnel lurking in the country, ready to act at any time.

Wireless signals can use jammers or jammers, and if people in more than 400 points around the old five states in the whole country participated in the detonation, at least it would be impossible to respond and link within 5 minutes.

The Yuanbi City to the north of Luoyang is not an accommodation area or administrative land, it is located in the northern part of the entire imperial city, guarded by imperial guards and patrolled by imperial troops.

But who would have thought that Linguo would have any air-dropped weapons and could use them whenever they wanted?

When Yun Qi spread the news, the members of the Upper and Lower Houses were going crazy.

But anyone with modern common sense can only think of this matter as air raids and bombings—couldn’t they have sneaked in a lot of spies and hidden bombs in the city walls, right?

A group of ministers who were afraid of death drove the little emperor out of the capital directly, and even brought a lot of guards and nobles, ignoring the family property and concubines, grabbed the horse and ran out of the imperial city——

Linguo waited silently for 5 minutes, and ran ZETA without waiting for these people to finish running.

The molten iron as high as 1500 degrees Celsius fell directly out of thin air, and splashed in all directions as it fell, even melting half of the city wall!

The scarlet molten iron poured down from the void continuously like magma. The scorching temperature directly blurred the vision of this area, and even the ground began to sizzling!

The little eunuch who was sent by the lottery to watch from a distance was really frightened, and now he can't even cry.

This - what is going on here!

Why do these things suddenly fall from the sky, how can I hide from them when they really fall on my head!

As soon as the news spread, those Song people all went crazy.

They really believed the nonsense of these people, saying that as long as the capital is moved, the helicopters will not be able to fly over, and the farther away the Song people are, the safer they will be.

He also said that none of the people in Linguo are immortals, and no one knows magic spells—the raging fire in the Temple of Yama descended from the void, what is it if it’s not magic spells? !

They have offended Lin Guo, what technology and technology are they now asking for!

Some people were terrified to the extreme after hearing that the news was true, and screamed for their subordinates to arrest all those Linguo people——

At the same time, the people from the chamber of commerce directly drove the armed forces, obviously not intending to leave at all.

"You evildoers are acting against the heavens! You even tricked us into saying that there are no real dragons and ghost birds in Linguo!" The bearded old man said hoarsely: "What is this ghost fire that fell out of thin air! It can even burn the city walls Wear, you use the so-called scientific explanation to see!"

"Come on, arrest all these people for me!"

"You dare." Zhang Zhiye, the leader, directly loaded his gun and pointed at those who tried to surround him.

With a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were cold, and he said in a long voice, "There must be someone who is telling stories about this matter and disturbing the audience."

"Tie Yunqi up to me."

The prime minister was dressed luxuriously and solemnly, his face was abnormally pale, but he didn't show any resistance.

"Only you know what's going on," Zhang Zhiye stared at her disfigured face, looked up at those Song people who were ready to kill them at any time, and said coldly: "Why? How did they do it? of?!"

Yun Qi shook his head and told the last lie.

"I do not know."

ZETA is probably not only the beginning of her life, but also the end.

"How the hell you don't know!" Zhang Zhiye roared, "There are no planes in the sky, so where did the lava come from!"

"What are you still pretending to do at this time?" The leading general was so frightened that he didn't want to know the cause and effect, and shouted sharply: "Come on, take these people down for me!"

Before the men with guns and knives clashed with each other, a young man rode a fast horse all the way from afar, roaring hoarsely.

"Report—there are rebels appearing in Huguang, Jinzhong, and some chambers of commerce have begun to rebel!"