Chapter 683: Meeting Old Friends, a Higher Starting Point!
"Feng Long, why is this name so familiar? I seem to have heard it more than once. Wait, Feng Long from Tianyuan Territory."
"Damn it, is this the Dragon Sealing Commander who is known as the "God of Killing" and killed a hundred thousand dwarves in one battle???"
"Damn it, no way. Didn't Commander Fenglong say that he is fiercely fighting against the dwarves of all nations in the north? How could he come to this remote mountainous area?"
"No, that's right. Whether it's appearance, clothes, or even this temperament, it's exactly the same as the rumors."
"Sun Gou is going to be in trouble this time. Commander Feng is the steadfast main war faction in Tianyuan territory. If you say it is possible for others to be afraid of Wuya Mansion, then it seems that the three Liu brothers died in vain."
"It's long past time for these beasts in Wuya Mansion to stand up for justice. This scene is so enjoyable!"
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Since more and more melon-eating people recognized Feng Long's identity, the farce that suddenly started between the two territories was coming to an end.
As long as there are rules and no direct friction, the hard power of the two territories is basically not much different.
It was only because there were more people advocating peace and keeping a low profile in Tianyuan territory that the pawns below Wuya Mansion became more and more rampant.
Now, after encountering a difficult situation.
After this battle, Wuya Mansion lost miserably, and at least in the next few months, they would not be able to maintain their previous rampage.
Of course, the current effect was not only due to the Dragon Sealing Divine Soldier descending from the sky and suddenly appearing on the train.
More importantly, it was the man who was still standing in the middle of the carriage with a slightly surprised and pleased look on his face.
It was his strategy of using one against many that caused the people from Wuya Mansion to break the rules first.
“This person is probably going to soar into the sky in Tianyuan Territory!”
Coming to a common conclusion, everyone couldn't help but feel envious when they looked at the man in the center of the field.
Being able to hold the status of Tianyuan Territory, in the wasteland, he is already an out-and-out master.
And if, on top of that, you can get the appreciation of a united front commander like Feng Long, then the future goes without saying.
As long as he doesn't fall halfway, it probably won't take long.
This person, like the rising sun, can quickly awaken from the Tianyuan territory and become a famous killing god.
It's a pity that envy is envy, and many people still have a lot of doubts in their hearts.
After all, if this young man can really defeat many with one person, then even if he doesn't go to the Tianyuan territory and joins other territories, he can still live an extremely prosperous life.
"You did a great job. I'll ask Ah Quan to find you later."
"Now, let me take care of these beasts in Wuya Prefecture first."
Showing his white teeth, Feng Long turned around and gave a few instructions, then carried Boss Sun, who looked like a dead dog, to the carriage in Wuya Territory.
Take advantage of the victory and pursue it.
In the past, when Wuya Mansion broke the rules, Tianyuan Territory either failed to seize the opportunity or was not strong enough to stand up.
This time, Feng Long caught him.
Seeing the bloodthirsty smile rising from the corner of his mouth, most people shuddered and hurriedly followed the path to their own cars.
Under the prestige of the God of Killing, it only took less than half the time.
The entire train quickly returned to its usual tranquility, and the people coming up at the next station couldn't even think of it.
Here, a long-lost "war" just broke out.
"Brother Zong, you are so awesome!"
"Really, it's really not hurt at all!"
Helping to wipe the blood on Su Mo's body, after confirming that there was no injury at all and that the blood was sprayed by the three Liu brothers, the obsession on Huang Xiaojuan's face rose to another level.
Next to them, the reactions of several other people were even more real.
"Brother, ah no, you are the elder brother, you are my elder brother."
This was Gong Liang's slightly exaggerated admiration.
At first, he thought that Sumo was a formal person like him, who was only good at dealing with money and not good at fighting or conflict.
But just now, after watching Cheng Sumo act like a god descending to earth, beating dozens of people in Wuya Mansion, no one dared to get close.
He is stupid!
At the same time, in his memory, there was big news in Prickly Pear Town that everyone from the mayor to the squad leader died suddenly overnight.
He also gradually became associated with Sumo, the deputy minister of the Materials Department who suddenly ran away.
But Gong Liang only dared to think about it.
After all, he also knew that Sumo, who had made such "contributions", could no longer be stained to a certain extent.
No matter what he has done before, for the current Tianyuan Territory, he is well-deserved
hero!
"To be valued by Lord Fenglong, Brother Zong, if you can seize the opportunity to join the Third United Front Army in our Tianyuan Territory, you will be able to take off from the same spot!"
"Furthermore, Master Feng Long is accompanied by Army Commander Feng Tianmin. If you continue talking about this, I will really become jealous."
This is Chen Yongkang's unabashed envy.
In the apocalypse, no matter how powerful other departments are, in terms of status, they still have to have several united front armies in the territory to be qualified.
According to the current internal structure of Tianyuan Territory, there are seven large-scale military branches from one to seven, responsible for different directions.
Among them, the first to third armies are responsible for land warfare.
Feng Long was the commander of the Third Army, commanding 20,000 people.
Up above, his brother Feng Tianmin was the commander of the Third Army.
Being valued by Feng Long is basically equivalent to Sumo being on a direct train. It won't take long to reach the sky in one step!
"Xiaojuan is so lucky. Alas, it's a pity for those girls in our Tianyuan Territory who were bullied by Wuya Mansion before."
Compared with that, Huang Qing was much more restrained.
After a few sighs, he looked out of the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while.
Wang Zhuyu came back with a smile that was almost overflowing.
Also following him was the slightly fat man who was replaced by "Wang Quan".
The two talked and laughed all the way. It seemed that the negotiation between Fenglong and Wuya Mansion had achieved a gratifying result.
"This is Su Youzong, right?"
It was difficult to compare Su Mo, who was sitting on the bench in front of him, with a refined face and a noble temperament.
And Su Mo, who was standing in the carriage before, with a bloodthirsty face like a madman, with a rolling murderous intent.
Wang Quan walked closer, first looked at him carefully, and then greeted him with interest.
This scared Wang Zhuyu behind him.
You should know that although Wang Quan is only worthy of being called "A Quan" in front of Feng Long.
But for ordinary people in Tianyuan Territory and people in other wastelands.
Just his identity as the chief steward of Tianyuan Railway has to be sold for a full 150,000 trading points.
Moreover, the identity alone is still in short supply.
You have to enter the territory and accumulate a series of merits before you can gradually rise to the current position.
But now, Wang Quan is so intimate with Su Mo, and he thinks of
"General Steward Wang, this is Su Youzong, Mr. Su"
"He is a newcomer who just bought our Tianyuan Territory identity. He was previously a member of Qingguo Territory"
"Oh? Still a newcomer?"
Hearing this, Wang Quan's curiosity on his face became even stronger.
Before Su Mo could speak, he said:
"Mr. Su, before you go to see Lord Feng Long, can I ask you why you want to join our Tianyuan Territory?"
"Hmm? Why do you want to join?"
Seeing the gleam of light in Wang Quan's eyes, Su Mo sat up straight, and a hint of interest also appeared on his face.
As early as when he stood up, Su Mo had already thought of the possible results that would happen next.
And this is exactly what he wants.
After all, if he really enters the territory as an ordinary person and starts from the grassroots.
With the current scale of Tianyuan Territory, it will take at least one or two years to accumulate qualifications and trust before he can slowly climb up.
At this point, if there is no time limit for the task, Su Mo may still keep a low profile and take it slowly.
But if there is only a one-year limit, it means that he must be high-profile to a certain extent.
At least let the upper echelons of the territory have a little memory of him.
Of course, if it weren't for Feng Long's sudden appearance.
Su Mo did everything perfectly, almost losing the face of Wuya Mansion and gaining enough momentum.
As long as he can get into the territory, he will get a certain degree of reward at least.
But with Feng Long's appearance
"What about me?"
"I joined Tianyuan Territory for a very simple reason"
"Because of Su Shen!"
Stretching out a finger, Su Mo said a reason that made everyone around him laugh.
"Oh?"
Looking at Su Mo up and down with a smile, Wang Quan continued to ask:
"Mr. Su, you don't want to come to our Tianyuan Territory to find the so-called "opportunity for Su Shen to stay", right?"
According to the statistics in the territory.
At least 40% of ordinary people in the wasteland have more or less thought of pursuing the whereabouts of Su Shen.
They firmly believe that Su Mo's disappearance was not an accident.
But he discovered a certain secret, and after choosing to leave his legacy, he went to other higher-level worlds to fight.
In Tianyuan Territory, this data is even more exaggerated.
Since the fourth year of the apocalypse, the news that Tianyuan Territory was built by Su Shen has been leaked.
Every year, at least 70% of the newcomers to the territory come because of more or less "Su Shen" plot.
Now, I heard Su Mo also said that it was for "Su Shen".
Thinking of the terrifying skills and achievements just now.
Combined with the little information he just hurriedly collected, Wang Quan naturally didn't believe it, and his heart was full of vigilance.
However, what caught him off guard and even surprised him was.
Su Mo, who was sitting opposite, had no awareness of the suppression of his status at all. He just shook his head lightly and stood up directly.
"General Manager Wang, let's meet Commander Feng Long first"
"I think I should have this qualification"
After the words fell, Wang Quan was stunned, and a slightly strange color flashed in his eyes.
But in the end, he nodded, and stood up under the stunned gaze of the people around him:
"Okay, follow me!"
One in front and one behind, watching the backs of the two people begin to disappear in the carriage.
The remaining few people reacted and stood up suddenly.
"Damn, no way, Brother Zong's performance made Wang General Manager not angry?"
"Awesome, awesome, just now, I even thought Brother Zong was the real general manager!"
"You said, Mr. Su just said for Su Shen, he is not really going to look for treasure again, right?"
"No, when we talked about Su Shen before, Brother Zong didn't show any curiosity, it can be seen that he should not be that kind of person"
"Besides, You Zong is still with Xiao Juan, how can he be the kind of speculator who takes risks for opportunities?"
In a flurry of chatter.
Perhaps the few people themselves did not realize that they had invisibly put Su Mo on a higher level and used honorifics.
After passing Wang Quan's test and obtaining the right to meet Feng Long.
In a sense, as long as Su Mo behaves a little more normally, he will be greeted with opportunities that ordinary people cannot wait for in several lifetimes.
These, they not only cannot envy, but also cannot do.
So, after seeing Huang Xiaojuan still sitting happily on the stool, the few people rolled their eyes and immediately came forward to be friendly.
"The office of Commander Feng Long is in front. If you need me, forget it, let's go in together."
Along the way, the two did not remain silent.
After realizing that Su Mo might not be as simple as imagined, Wang Quan began to try to ask more than once during the conversation.
But unfortunately, no matter what he said, the result was very different from what he imagined.
There was no way, looking at the office so close, the two could only continue to keep one in front and one behind, knocking on the door and entering.
"Come in!"
The deep male voice still came from inside, making Su Mo standing behind a little dazed.
One year after the end of the wasteland, Feng Long was still a young man who had just turned 25, full of blood and energy, and could not stand the slightest injustice.
In a blink of an eye, after arriving at the ruins, he turned into a 33-year-old uncle, four or five years older than Su Mo's original body.
The thought of the two meeting in such an abrupt way in such a strange time and space.
Su Mo couldn't help but sigh with a trace of emotion, forcibly suppressing his mixed feelings, and followed Wang Quan into the door.
Clang.
The soundproof wooden door closed, well isolating the noise from the outside carriage.
Except for the slight clattering sound that still sounded when the train was running, almost no other noise could be heard.
Looking around, the facilities in the room were very simple.
A tea table for meeting guests, with a total of six stools.
A desk about two meters long, on which were placed several disassembled but not yet assembled guns.
Inside, there was a wooden bed with front and back support, which just accommodated Feng Long's broad body.
At this time, Feng Long, who had already dealt with Wuya Mansion, was sitting behind the reception table, fiddling with tea sets in his hands, emitting wisps of white smoke.
Seeing the two people come in, he stretched out his hand and motioned to sit opposite him.
"This is a specialty of our Tianyuan territory, a special grade cloud tea from Huaguo Mountain, sold for 2,000 trading points per tael"
"Come, try it!"
After cleaning up Wuya Mansion, Feng Long was in an unusually good mood, and even took out his own collection of good tea.
Hearing that it was cloud tea, Wang Quan sat down in a hurry, not caring about the burn, and took a sip.
"Hiss, so fragrant!"
Cloud tea, with full fruity and floral fragrance.
As soon as it entered the mouth, hundreds of fragrances swirled back and forth in the mouth like mist.
After taking a sip and feeling the indescribable fragrance, Su Mo could not help but nod repeatedly.
However, his calm appearance caught Feng Long's eyes.
He could not help but look up to him.
"Su Youzong, you are really brave!"
"Just now, I have obtained your information, but don't worry, I have a strange personality. I will not trace what you did before, nor will I care about your previous identity, or even your purpose of joining the territory."
Throwing the information on the table into the trash can casually, Feng Longniu drank the tea like chewing a peony, with a domineering look on his face.
"Listen carefully, I can give you two choices."
"First, join me, I can assign you a team of 100 people, all of whom are the elite of the elite."
"As long as you follow me to the front-line battlefield, are willing to shed blood and sacrifice for the territory, as long as you have enough strength and means, fight bravely and put the interests of the territory first, I believe that it will not take a year or two, you can prove yourself."
"At that time, I will give you a new identity and position, which is absolutely enough to match your efforts!"
After throwing out a choice that shocked Wang Quan, looking at the curiosity on Su Mo's face, Feng Long grinned:
"Second, fight with me and let me see your true strength."
"If you can win, no, if you can make me recognize your strength, I will make you a promise. As long as you do not do anything that violates the interests and safety of the territory in the territory, I can help you unconditionally once if you encounter other things."
"Whether to choose a higher starting point or to choose self-struggle, the right is on you!"