I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 642: Imperial capital changes master

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The atmosphere inside the palace dropped to the freezing point, and the moment Chen Ling's belly-bellied figure appeared at the door, the incredible expression froze on all the elders' faces.

"Wei Biao? What are you doing here?" The emperor frowned, looking at Wei Biao standing at the door of the hall, and asked coldly.

"Your Majesty still doesn't understand? His subjects thought that His Majesty was a clear man." Chen Ling's small eyes swept across the elders with a smile, and finally stopped on the emperor's face.

How many years.

Has been excluded from the power center of the empire, no matter how many times he changed, the throne of Chandang was also out of his reach. But now, the powerful ministers who looked at him with power looked at him, but they were all filled with fear.

Looking directly at Wei Biao's eyes, the emperor said softly, "Take him down."

The captain of the legion that was once loyal to the empire was indifferent.

His response confirmed the emperor ’s speculation that the third legionary stationed in the imperial capital had betrayed. This brave and warlike army was once the pride of the empire. However, the emperor did not expect that the head of the legion appointed by him would stand here.

The emperor's throat was a little dry, but in the end he squeezed out three words.

"Why?"

"Invincible." Wei Biao's answer is also three words.

As a former Pan-Asian cooperative soldier, his grasp of the battlefield is far superior to everyone in the palace. When he saw the overwhelming rocket, he knew that this war was an asymmetric war from the beginning.

The only winning side of the empire is to launch a general attack on NAC ’s military outposts while NAC is pouring ammunition to the Gelug tribe.

However, the smoke of the uprising ruined the last breath of the empire.

The slaves of Donggang Plantation rose up, and the two front-line regiments had to return to defense. The Federation waited for the opportunity, and Chen Bing, west of the Gan River, contained the empire ’s first army ...

The Empire has missed the entire time of attacking the NAC outpost.

When NAC ’s rocket artillery was replenished, the mass of the electromagnetic gun was reloaded, and in the face of NAC, which had an absolute advantage in firepower, the third legion stationed in the Imperial Capital was just waiting to die. As long as they wanted to destroy the entire Emperor, only 1,000 incendiary rounds were needed.

Wei Biao believes that they still have this ammunition.

"Just because of this?" said the emperor with difficulty.

Wei Biao no longer looks at the emperor's eyes. Instead, he lowered his eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, please abdicate."

"What if I say no?" The emperor narrowed his eyes and gestured to the bodyguard beside him.

"Sorry, I just want to take my brethren to live." Wei Biao raised his head and put his hand on his waist.

The emperor's pupils shrank.

Behind Wei Biao. With a murderous body, the soldier with a gun stepped into the palace ...

......

The gunfire lasted for about ten minutes, and the blood immersed the palace carpet. The guards and soldiers engaged in a fierce exchange of fire, but the ending was obvious, and the gap in quantity was not simply to be compensated by gunfire.

When the gunfire stopped. All the elders died under the guns of the soldiers of the Third Army.

The emperor sitting on the dragon chair stared blankly at what was happening in front of him, unable to say a word.

Wei Biao and Chen Ling struggled with how to deal with the emperor.

Wei Biao wanted to save the emperor for a life, but Chen Ling took out the pistol hidden in his pocket and personally killed the poor old man sitting on the throne.

Seeing that the emperor is dead, although dissatisfied with Chen Ling ’s approach, Wei Biao had to give up.

The Third Army blocked the palace, and the emperor ’s death did not cause any ripples in the stormy empire.

After blocking the news, Chen Ling immediately found Zhao Dongbao. Through him, he conveyed the meaning of surrender to NAC. An hour later, until the NAC's steel airship landed over the capital, the people of the capital realized that ...

This day has changed.

"Is this the Imperial City?"

Standing on the pod of the Order, Jiang Chen overlooked the stadium covering an area of ​​tens of square kilometers. The center of the stadium is covered with concrete buildings and shabby shacks, and narrow and narrow paths are interlaced in the building complex.

"Yes, this is the imperial capital." Standing next to Jiang Chen was Wang Zhaowu, looking at the imperial palace above the grandstand, his words slightly amused.

The lifting platform pulled by the graphene cable drops.

Bathing the dreaded eyes cast around the square, Jiang Chen brought dozens of soldiers in power armor. Stepped into the center of the Royal Plaza.

The Third Regiment of the Empire has all disarmed and surrendered to the NAC Expeditionary Force who was the first to register.

The settlement of 11 survivors of the empire is classified as the NAC Economic Zone. It is managed by an elected government. NAC has an executive officer to supervise it. And control the defense of the settlement.

When seeing Jiang Chen, Chen Ling, who was waiting in the square, opened his eyes and immediately greeted him with a complimented smile.

"Chen Ling, I am waiting for Marshal for a long time."

Jiang Chen looked at the last veteran of the empire and then turned his eyes to the man standing behind him.

"I heard that you are a soldier of the PAC?"

"It is already history."

Jiang Chen noticed that when Wei Biao said this sentence. The term "history" is used in the language, not "past".

Without much to say to him, Jiang Chen then turned his eyes to Zhao Dongbao, who was holding his chest, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good, your credit is not small this time."

"It's a marshal who cultivates well." Zhao Dongbao said radiantly.

With such a high rating, the reward for promotion is definitely not going to run away. In addition to being excited, Zhao Dongbao did not forget to send a fool.

"Okay, don't flatter me with me. If there's nothing to do, let's get on the boat first. Your reward is with the soldiers of the expeditionary army."

"Marshal Xie!" Zhao Dongbao exulted.

Because Jiang Chen laid it aside, Chen Ling's heart could not help but get upset. When Zhao Dongbao found him at the beginning, he patted his chest and promised: If you follow the instructions of NAC, and then lay the capital of the empire, your glory and wealth will be indispensable.

Now the emperors are all included in the NAC's territory, but when the NAC fulfills its promise, Chen Ling is still somewhat uncertain.

Just when he hesitated to tell Jiang Chen not to forget himself, Jiang Chen turned his gaze to him, with a playful smile in the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that you are the last veteran of the empire."

"Marshal, you laughed." Chen Ling smiled embarrassedly, "Empire is crawling under your feet, where is there a senate."

Jiang Chen smiled and said to the old man's flattering attitude.

"Of course, there is a senate house, but from now on, you are doing things for me."

"Return to Marshal ... The other veterans are already dead." Chen Ling said cautiously.

"Dead?" Jiang Chen froze, turning his eyes to Wei Biao.

"Died by stubborn resistance." Wei Biao replied briefly. (To be continued.)