Chapter 912 A Helping Hand?

The aerospace aircraft carrier is flying 'slowly' above the white clouds; in fact, at this high altitude, it is difficult for everyone to feel the speed, only the ground is 'slowly' retreating, and the white clouds are also 'slowly' retreating .

Considering many factors, especially to show a certain degree of modesty and prudence, rather than domineering, the aerospace carrier did not fly directly over the skies of various countries, but rather carefully flew along the borders of various countries; If you want to fly over various countries, try to choose a relatively remote location.

He Zhiguo's approach won everyone's goodwill; everyone also increased their goodwill towards the Shang Dynasty.

On the bow deck, no one left. Although everyone failed to invite the mission of the Shang Dynasty to their own country, they all followed them with shamefaced faces. At least they should monitor each other and not let other countries take advantage of it; The missions of the Shang Dynasty drew closer to each other and learned about the Shang Dynasty.

He Zhiguo was also happy, and everyone chatted and drank on the deck. After the extravagant banquet just now, each of them has a cup of tea, a cup of tea brewed from Lingquan, and began to briefly exchange their thoughts and so on.

Needless to say, all of these people who came to invite the Shang Dynasty missions were not simple, and they all came prepared. Everyone started from the simple communication at the beginning, and gradually deepened later, and began to discuss national policies, public opinion and so on.

During the discussion, people applauded from time to time. Maybe it was because they didn't want to lose face in front of the "barbarian" of the Shang Dynasty, or maybe they wanted to overwhelm others, and everyone's discussions became more and more intense.

He Zhiguo smiled, and recorded their respective opinions, sayings, etc.; all of these are what the Shang Dynasty needs to analyze and study.

Above the white clouds, the aerospace aircraft carrier was leisurely, and it was already afternoon before we knew it.

The two aerospace aircraft carriers moved slowly along the borders of various countries and relatively barren areas. Suddenly, Linghu Zhenwu who was discussing suddenly stood up.

"What's wrong?" He Zhiguo asked in surprise. It's frightening for you to stand up suddenly like this, don't you know—you look around and everyone immediately raises their true energy, ready to fight.

Linghu Zhenwu looked around and seemed a little embarrassed. But this trace of embarrassment passed away in a blink of an eye, only a little anger still flashed in his eyes: "I feel that there is a skyrocketing resentment below. I want to go down and have a look!"

He Zhiguo frowned slightly. If it was in the Shang Dynasty, if there was such a high level of resentment, He Zhiguo would definitely not hesitate to intervene immediately; but after leaving the Shang Dynasty, He Zhiguo did not want to intervene to prevent accidental complications.

But seeing Linghu Zhenwu's expression and considering the fear of Linghu Zhenwu from the surrounding people, He Zhiguo finally made a decision. "Wait a moment, the aerospace carrier will land immediately."

After the order was issued, the aerospace aircraft carrier that He Zhiguo was on began to descend slowly. According to Linghu Zhenwu's command, it fell from an altitude of 300,000 meters to a height of 30,000 meters in a short while, and came between the white clouds.

At this time, even He Zhiguo could feel the soaring resentment from below. This resentment is so strong, and it has an infinitely tragic atmosphere.

Below, there is a war going on. No, it should not be called a war, but a unilateral massacre. A group of tens of thousands of 'robbers' dressed in messy clothes but with strict discipline are besieging a relatively wealthy villa. This villa looks like it should be a small sect settlement. The casualties in this villa have already exceeded half!

He Zhiguo was a little confused about the situation and asked around.

Linghu Zhenwu explained: "Those robbers are not real robbers, but 'private groups' belonging to a certain family, or sect, or even the imperial army, or even the royal family. The bandit is even more hateful.

In Dongsheng Shenzhou, large-scale wars between countries are extremely rare. Because a balance of terror has been formed between countries. Unless a country suddenly decays and collapses, there will be no major wars.

However, the absence of large-scale wars does not mean that there are no local wars, wars of aggression, plunder, and killing. The privateer group is the most common war between countries.

There are many privateers who are basically regular troops, or even played by the Imperial Forest Army! "

He Zhiguo keenly felt the disgust and hatred on Linghu Zhenwu's face; but in addition, there was also a faint sense of powerlessness. In the face of the power of the country and the power of the collective, even the masters of the Mahayana stage are still powerless.

He Zhiguo's thoughts changed, should he intervene in this matter? If I intervene, will it cause unnecessary trouble? But if not intervening, will it affect the reputation of the Shang Dynasty?

This is a dilemma. In the final analysis, He Zhiguo does not understand the situation of Dongsheng Shenzhou. But it is because of ignorance that we can express the quality of a person and a country.

Also, the privateering legion is certainly wrong, but the small sect that was slaughtered must be righteous? Is there nothing dark about it? As a politician, He Zhiguo understands very well that there are almost no truly innocent people in this world!

But at this time, there is no time to think! The unilateral killing below is going on, if the shot is late, that whole villa will be slaughtered.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, He Zhiguo made a decision: "Zhang Baoguo, dispatch 50 planes to temporarily isolate those robbers."

Immediately, He Zhiguo looked at Linghu Zhenwu: "Fellow Daoist, we don't know the situation here very well, I'm afraid I need to ask you fellow Daoist to search and find out the situation."

"No problem!" Linghu Zhenwu looked much better looking at He Zhiguo's attack; then he flew down immediately before seeing the plane take off.

The rest of the 'drinking friends' around, after a little hesitation, also got up one after another.

But at this moment, screams suddenly sounded around; then everyone saw more than a dozen white objects, spouting flames, flying out of the aircraft carrier like lightning, catching up with Linghu Zhenwu after a while, and then Quickly passed Linghu Zhenwu and flew towards the ground.

The next instant, a violent explosion occurred. A dozen or so missiles instantly blew up several vanguard troops of the privateering group, and hundreds of elites were torn apart on the spot. The fireworks from the explosion rolled into the sky, and the shock wave swept across hundreds of meters, temporarily separating the front lines of the two sides. .

Linghu Zhenwu looked at the tumbling fireworks stupidly, but he was only taken aback for a moment, and then accelerated his descent.

But only for a moment, 50 silver-gray figures flashed past Linghu Zhenwu, and then Linghu Zhenwu saw fifty heroic and extraordinary planes have appeared above the battlefield and began to circle. Machine guns fired and missiles flew, and the privateering group's offensive was contained in a short while.

At this time, both the attacking privateer group and the defending small sect all looked up at the sky for a moment, a little dumbfounded—where did this weird thing come from?

The head of the privateer group looked at the sky stupidly, and couldn't react for a while. Could it be... that he was invaded by another world? Or was God playing a joke?

And the masters of the small sect who are fighting are even more puzzled, what's going on? Could it be that praying moved the heavens, and then sent down these weird "Gods of War"?

No, some ordinary people have already knelt down.

However, Bai Qingyun, the head of this small sect, saw the aircraft carrier high above the sky and among the white clouds at a glance. At an altitude of 30,000 meters, it was already very close. At this time, the aerospace carrier looked very large and shocking. It's like a flying steel fortress, full of oppression and shock.

In doubt, Linghu Zhenwu also fell down. Fly directly in front of Bai Qingyun. He opened his mouth and asked, "Are you the person in charge here?"

Bai Qingyun sensed the other party's powerful aura, and hurried forward: "Ling Feng faction and Bai Qingsong have met senior, thank you for your help."

Linghu Zhenwu turned his head to look at the privateer group retreating temporarily under the threat of the plane, then turned his head to look at Bai Qingsong, and continued to ask: "Why did the other party attack you?"

Bai Qingsong immediately complained: "Senior, we don't know either!"

But Linghu Zhenwu is not an idiot, looking at Bai Qingsong's expression, he said again seriously, even a bit harshly: "I'll give you another chance."

Bai Qingsong hesitated for a while before revealing the truth bitterly: "Senior, in the mountains here a few years ago, we accidentally discovered a small ore vein, which can produce a small amount of 'Binghuo Red Copper' among the high-level spiritual materials, which is a national weapon for refining. One of the best materials.

At the beginning we were afraid of committing a crime, so we dared not make it public; but in the end, we still leaked the news.

Later, we sold it at half the market price, just to avoid trouble. But I don't want to... still cause trouble. "

After finishing speaking, Bai Qingsong looked at Linghu Zhenwu very vigilantly, worried that Linghu Zhenwu would also come to 'greedy and plunder'. In fact, this Bai Qingsong is already a little broken.

The Lingfeng Sect is just a small sect, it can't even be called a sect, but a settlement composed of some casual cultivators, some refugees who can't stand the exploitation of the state, and some people who come from afar to learn from their masters.

Even in Dongsheng Shenzhou, there are still wars, exploitation, refugees, and many civilian disciples who are qualified but not qualified (wealth status), and have to come here to learn from teachers and so on. Over time, a residential area similar to a mixture of sects and villages has formed here.

There are many, many, many such residential areas in Dongsheng Shenzhou, some are distributed in remote areas, some are distributed in deep mountains and marshes, and some are distributed in places such as national borders, living in the cracks.

Generally speaking, the upper echelons of Dongsheng Shenzhou don't care about it, and they can't manage it. But that's just the general case. In fact, it is impossible for the country to let these places go unchecked, and various eyeliners have been planted long ago.

It's okay if it's average; but the Lingfeng faction found Binghuo red copper here! Although Binghuo red copper is not as good as Shoushan red copper, it is definitely better than ordinary red copper.

If ordinary red copper is just a basic spiritual material, then Binghuo red copper already has attributes, so it is naturally much more precious. This kind of natural attributes is actually an external manifestation of laws. And this kind of Binghuo red copper is not only rare, but also one of the excellent materials for refining magic weapons.

In particular, Binghuo Red Copper can also be used to refine national weapons - national-level magic weapons used to suppress the country's luck and used for sacrifices. It is conceivable that for a small place like Lingfeng Sect, getting Binghuo Red Copper is definitely not luck, but the beginning of disaster.

In the Lingfeng sect, although there are cultivators of the Dongxu stage, they are still powerless in the face of the power of the country. When the privateers arrived, Bai Qingsong and the others were in despair. Any fool can understand that the appearance of a privateer group means "silence". This tragic result has been proved countless times in history with bloody facts.

Therefore, Ling Feng's faction did not retreat, but fought bravely. Only by repelling this wave of privateers, will everyone have a chance to escape. As for the foundation here, there is no way to preserve it.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened, and a completely unfamiliar attack method suddenly appeared in the sky. But when the expert who appeared suddenly asked, Bai Qingsong hesitated for a while, and still revealed the truth.

Right now, this Bai Qingsong already smells like a broken jar. The master in front of him is very likely to be a Mahayana master; once a battle breaks out, the Lingfeng faction may still have no way out.

With this idea in mind, Bai Qingsong has already made a decision: see if he can use this Binghuo Red Copper in exchange for this senior's protection? Even if only temporarily. Or, being able to buy some of that weird weapon.

What about Linghu Zhenwu? After hearing these news, he thought about the above things clearly in an instant. Such things are too common, and Linghu Zhenwu is no stranger to them.

Seeing the other party's cautious and careful demeanor, Linghu Zhenwu snorted slightly, very dissatisfied with the other party's attitude. But Linghu Zhenwu still didn't lose his temper after all—not to mention that the other party's performance was normal, but to say that he was a master of the Mahayana stage and a 'junior' of the Dongxu stage was fussy, and it was a bit embarrassing.

Turning his head to look at the privateers who were still circling around and not leaving, and then at the fighter jets flying through the sky, Linghu Zhenwu thought for a while and said: "Bai Qingsong, if this is the case, I just It can be said that you should move out quickly and let this place out.

Now, I am in a good mood, and I can still watch you retreat safely. "

When Bai Qingsong heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. After thanking him, he quickly ordered the personnel to retreat. Throw away everything that can be thrown away, only a little essence is taken away. Of course, the Binghuo Red Copper will definitely take away some that have already been excavated. By the way, Bai Qingsong is still very knowledgeable about current affairs, and wants to give Linghu Zhenwu some treasures, including Binghuo Red Copper.

Linghu Zhenwu declined; but at this time He Zhiguo came to Linghu Zhenwu's side, and when he saw this, he persuaded him: "If it were me, I would accept these things, and I would accept them happily!"

"Oh?" Linghu Zhenwu turned his head to look at He Zhiguo with some doubts, and then said slightly mockingly: "I agree with some ideas of your Shang Dynasty, but I can't fully accept the attitude of pursuing profit in everything.

If the human race talks about their interests every day, then the future of our human race will be very bleak!

Therefore, I am more opposed to completely focusing on interests. "

When He Zhiguo heard this, he was a little dazed—I'm sorry, I actually met the legendary old stubborn. Unexpectedly, this master who was a bit domineering when he was drinking just now is actually a different type of diehard.