Section 942, tough attitude

Section 942, tough attitude

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Seeing Lin Zhen's arrival at this time, even Xiong Dali's master knelt down and saluted, although he was the battalion commander of the Falcon Battalion, but when he saw Lin Zhen, he still had to show these superficial courtesies. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Battalion Commander Ma, don't blame me for not giving you face, pretending to be my military order is a capital crime, the army has military regulations, so it should be handled by the Law Enforcement Department." Lin Zhen looked at Camp Commander Ma and said slowly.

"This is as it should be, but I can't teach it." At this moment, even if he is unwilling to let his disciples suffer, but in front of everyone, whoever pleads for mercy has no effect, this is a capital crime! At this moment, Lin Zhen has no responsibility to be a master, and he is already extrajudicial and gracious.

You must know that a unit like the 89th Army, if everyone falsely transmits his orders, then the entire 89th Army will be chaotic, and in this case, the 89th Army will collapse sooner or later.

Hearing this, Xiong Dali's face turned pale, at first they thought that they could be angry for their master, but they didn't think too much about it when they were young and vigorous, but now that this matter has reached this level, the death penalty can basically be said to be certain.

"Push it down, and deal with it impartially." In the end, even the battalion commander Ma, who was the master, was iron-hearted and ordered.

Fake military orders, such a capital crime is very difficult for him to rescue, at this moment, as a master, he can only give them a result as soon as possible, so as not to receive any other torture.

The result is almost certain, and what awaits Xiong Dali is a capital offense.

The soldiers of the law enforcement department dragged them down, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of heads fell to the ground, making all the people present take a cold breath, and at this moment the people present really realized that the military discipline of the 89th Army is not a joke, and if you touch it, you will die.

For a while, all the people present held their breath, just now Xiong Dali and they were still aggressive, but now that Lin Zhen gave an order, their heads fell to the ground.

Seeing dozens of heads fall to the ground, the monks who were watching the excitement around them did not dare to say anything, and at this moment they finally saw the strictness of the discipline of the 89th Army.

"Hahaha, Qin Tian, you two are here, today's incident is my mistake, I hope you don't mind." At this moment, Lin Zhen quickly came to Qin Tian's side, thinking about Qin Tian and said with a smile.

Seeing Lin Zhen's kind expression, the monks who were watching the excitement around were also stunned, such a scene really shocked them, when did the hunter Yama become so easy to speak.

You must know that the hunter Yan Luo Lin Zhen was originally known for being strict and ruthless, coupled with his own strength, Lin Zhen is a transcendent existence in the hearts of many monks, especially in the hearts of the soldiers of the 89th Army, Lin Zhen is an existence that is difficult to surpass.

But today, they saw a different Lin Zhen, such a scene made many people's mouths open wide, and even their mouths fell to the ground.

"It's okay, we didn't get any harm, but we still had a little advantage." Qin Tian said lightly, just stretching out a hand.

The two of them walked slowly towards the depths of the barracks with their backs hooked, and all the monks were shocked to see this scene, even the high-ranking deputy commander was just a brother of the same age.

Thinking of this, many monks have a scale in their hearts, what kind of character is this Qin Tian, who actually made the ruthless Lin Zhen become like this, so like a brother.

Inside the barracks of the 89th Army, the terrain is vast, and one of the halls is towering into the sky, which is the lobby that the 89th Army usually uses to deal with all things.

This hall is majestic and magnificent, tall and incomparable, there are thousands of stone steps in front of the main hall, and there is a square that can accommodate 10,000 people in front of the thousand stone steps.

On the left and right sides of the square, there are invincible statues of gods, eagles that travel thousands of miles, dragons that fight in the sky, and fire phoenixes that travel thousands of miles

At this moment, there are strong men sitting on the seats in this hall, all of these strong men are boiling in blood, or intimidating, these are the real masters of the 89th Army in front of them, and they are all the existence of the Megatron side.

At the left and right ends of the top of the main hall sat two white-haired old men, they were the guest of the 89th Army, when such two masters sat in the main hall, the whole hall was full of divine might, they all exuded a divine power like a vast ocean, endless, can submerge nine days and ten earths.

One of the old men with a long beard sat on the left, his body exuded a golden glow, behind him like a red sun rising, he was like a sun god at the moment, holding thousands of true fires in his hands, igniting the flames of the Nine Realms, as if he could burn all things in a single thought, and save all people from fire and water.

The other old man has long eyebrows, sitting on the right, his whole body is surrounded by stars, evolving ten thousand laws, he is obviously sitting there, but it seems to be sitting in the distant starry sky, where his arms are bent and extended, and every time his arms rise and fall, it seems that he is creating the universe.

The two masters were there, which made the other powerhouses in the hall dare not speak, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Although there were many masters present and the existence of the Divine Venerable Realm among the Divine Generals, even if it was an existence that reached the peak of the Divine Venerable at that time, it was impossible to compete with the half-step Divine Emperor.

In such a place where masters gathered, there was an old man standing silently in a corner of the main hall, looking at him as if he was dozing off, as if he hadn't woken up the last night.

When Qin Tian and the others followed Lin Zhen into the main hall, for a while, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Tian and the Flame King, and everyone was looking at them.

When Qin Tian and the others came in, the monks sitting on the left and right sides of the main hall all looked at the two newcomers, in fact, everyone had a question mark in their hearts, is this kid really as powerful as the legend?

Because they had more or less heard the information about Qin Tian before, this kid was able to compete with the powerhouses of the Divine Venerable Realm, no matter how he did it, this was an extremely terrifying existence.

In the world of monks, strength is everything, as long as you can have strength, even if this strength is not yours, but as long as you can control him, then others will recognize you and respect you.

When Qin Tian and the others walked in, the sleepy old man in the main hall also opened his eyes all of a sudden.

After seeing Qin Tian, the old man showed a kind smile and said: "The arrival of Qin Tiangongzi and the martyr Wang Gongzi is the blessing of our 89th Army, I have also heard some things before, please don't take it to heart." ”

If an outsider sees this old man talking here, he will definitely be surprised, because this old man is none other than the former commander of the 89th Army, although he is very old, no one dares to underestimate him.

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