Chapter 1039: King of common people

"Confused!"
Li Mingzhong shouted in a low voice: "You can understand if you want to become a king. Just tell the elders of the family more. You pin your hopes on an early warrior in the Divine Bridge Realm. Is this possible? Is it credible?"
Li Kaiyuan did not respond to his words, and slightly bowed back towards Zhao Shi.
"Because I am not inferior to any king." No one refused to accept this sentence.
Zhao Shi said indifferently: "Because my talent is far more than any of you, any subordinate becoming king will only make me happy, and will never welcome suppression."
"Opportunities are still small, but compared to what your direct lineages have given, it is too much."
"As for the risk, at this time when the Federation is at the end of the day, any judgment, or even non-judgment, is extremely dangerous. It is not bad anymore."
The military conference room was silent, and only a symbolic time passed. Li Kaiyuan led eight collaborators, Shenqiao, to kneel on one knee: "Military Lord, we wish the original eternal life will follow you and sit down forever!"
"If you don't abandon it, I won't let it down." Zhao Shi nodded and looked at the remaining forty collateral bridges.
After hesitating for a moment, another collateral divine bridge gritted his teeth and knelt on one knee: "Military Lord, I wish I will follow your seat forever!"
"Military Master..."
It is rare that some people have made their own decisions. These are not pre-communicated, they are unexpected gains.
In the end, a total of 18 children from a family with different surnames decided to be loyal to Zhao Shi. They gambled with him, hoping that this peerless genius who can command the army to kill two kings in the bridge realm can lead himself brilliant.
The remaining thirty-odd family members of Shenqiao hesitated for a long time, and they returned to the vicinity of Yin Slayer and other direct families, not stupid enough to think that they could be neutral on the wall.
Although the Federation is at the end, the hearts of the people accumulated over 100,000 years are still terrifying.
Li Mingzhong and more than eighty martial artists of the Divine Bridge Realm became a whole body, crushing the space of the meeting room, and said in a deep voice: "Military Lord, you have killed the kings of Red Lotus Wuzong and White Bone Wuzong. There is nowhere to go except the Federation. , On behalf of the entire army, 700,000 people will ask again, was your previous order a joke?"
No matter how exquisite the treasure is, if it can't be used, it will cause harm, and if it can't be corrected with repeated efforts, it can only be destroyed.
Zhao Shi did not answer his words.
Step to step~
A rush of footsteps broke the calm in the conference room, causing Li Mingzhong, who was about to attack, to tremble with a bad premonition.
Looking up, I don't know when the densely packed lieutenant mechas have entered the flagship and surrounded the conference room.
A family descendant, Shenqiao, shouted with majesty: "Which unit are you from? Whose order did you get?"
This should not be, this is unreasonable.
Any battalion is in the hands of aristocratic children, and it is impossible to mobilize without their permission.
No one answered him. More than 20 lieutenant mechas tens of meters high kneeled on one knee in front of Zhao Shi: "Commander, according to your order, the military exercise of the Twelfth Army is about to begin. Please give instructions."
"Start now."
"Yes!"
Watching their talk and answer, Yin Killing waited for the official's expression to turn pale, and desperately contacted his subordinates with spiritual sense, almost roaring to ask them what happened.
Some received a response, some did not, and some spoke intermittently, violently, and were greatly disturbed.
Zhao Shi looked at the panicked aristocratic generals, and said lightly: "The Twelfth Army is about to start military exercises. Let me take a look."
After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at Yin Killing and the others, and walked out, Li Kaiyuan and other Shenqiao immediately followed.
A horrible coercion that is like a mountain like a sea, far surpassing the divine bridge came, solidifying the divine bridges of many aristocratic families in place, letting all their dissatisfaction and all the upcoming anger disappear in an instant, turning into an eternal winter. The cold drenched the body and soul.
King strength!
He can still maintain the king's strength!
Li Mingzhong is going crazy, isn't the legion in their hands?
The commanders of the various battalions are not all under their control. Even if Li Kaiyuan and others betrayed, at most they would take away thousands of people. How could the power of the king appear?
All the warriors of the Divine Bridge Realm who knew Zhao Shi's style trembled in fear.
"Hurry up...hurry up... the military master is waiting for us."
The 30 or so sideline Shenqiao who had hesitated before clenched their teeth and quickly followed Zhao Shi's pace and walked out.
The place was sparsely sparse, and only Li Mingzhong and other more than fifty family descendants were the bridge.
They dangled, but the coercion surrounding them would not dazzle. The vitality of heaven and earth is circulating. Anyone familiar with the battlefield of the Twelfth Army knows that this is a sign that a destructive blow is about to be launched. Died under it.
Yin Killer smiled reluctantly, and said contemptuously: "This person is just a pariah, how could it be possible to bypass us and control the army, we still have brothers out there, as long as we converge on a thousand or two hundred bridges, we can kill him in one blow."
No one spoke, and everyone came outside the flagship like walking dead.
"Military Master Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"
"You will become a king, and we are all your most loyal soldiers!"
There was a tsunami-like shout from the mountain. Li Mingzhong looked out. More than 300,000 people spread out in the sky like a black ocean. Every soldier was extremely enthusiastic, with light in his eyes. Any high-ranking warrior saw this look. All see their loyalty through the soul.
This is not a case of one group, one battalion, but all.
Yes, all, most of them are all soldiers from the Commonwealth.
He, who was born as a commoner of the Federation, had just killed two kings.
"No, the soldiers are just a mess of sand. Even if they want to do this, it is impossible!" Li Mingzhong was unwilling to look at the commanders of these soldiers.
The squad leader, passing by, was mostly civilians, similar to soldiers.
Most of the platoon leaders are of civilian origin, and a few are from family members. There will definitely be many supporters of the Federation. They must be unwilling to hide in their hearts, waiting for our rescue and orders.
Most of the company commanders are descendants of aristocratic families, battalion leaders, most of them are descendants of aristocratic families, a small part of them are descendants of aristocratic families, and there are commanders and division chiefs, at least more than half are descendants of aristocratic families.
They must have controlled many loyal soldiers, and there are still opportunities and opportunities.
Yin Sha, Li Mingzhong and others desperately searched for their trustworthy direct subordinates, but rarely found that when they occasionally saw a battalion commander noticed their gaze, their bodies trembled and pretended not to see them.
"Are they all dead?" Yin Xin looked dazed, she had always distrusted the bottom line of her daughter's'student'.
In Li Mingzhong's tone, he didn't know whether he was lucky or angry. He pointed to a corner of the sky and whispered: "No, I'm still alive."
In the corner of the sky, more than 10,000 warriors have been disarmed of their mechas and weapons, many of them in the Flying Heaven Realm and the Divine Bridge Realm.
They watched in horror at the huge army battle formation that was functioning normally nearby, and almost fell into suffocation under the pressure of the king, without the slightest intent to fight.