My new book, "Undercover Doesn't Go for the Body, Does It Go for the Heart?" has already started serialization and is of the same type.
Lei Zhen transmigrates to the parallel worl...
Chapter 1194 We were all deceived by you
The family faction is not so stupid, and the King of Northeast is not so stupid, but there is nothing we can do if we only look at the world from a narrow perspective.
He didn't know what the outside world was like, he only knew how to be the emperor in his own little world. When facing a completely new world, he was like a fool.
It seems very stupid that Karl Lagerfeld had horses pulling the train.
But in fact, he has plenty of means, otherwise how could he stay behind the scenes for decades?
This situation is not a problem of IQ at all, but a problem of cognition and acceptance. We have been isolated from the outside world for too long, and we act like fools in a completely new environment.
The Qing Dynasty had many smart people, but they all died due to internal conflicts.
The same goes for Lu Xiaoqi. He is a smart man, but his ability to understand the outside world is not good, which gives people the impression that he is stupid and dumb.
In addition, he was not in a position to match Lei Zhen's, and he knew nothing about these things, and no one told him.
what to do?
This is a big problem facing Lu Xiaoqi. The missile cannot launch any effective attack on Lei Zhen.
They are at the top of this circle, with all supporting facilities fully mature. They look down on us with the eyes of the animal world, and we can play however we want.
It’s not about missiles at all, it’s about strength.
If you want to improve your strength, it is not something that can be done in a short period of time.
"Learn martial arts at the age of three, achieve minor success at the age of twenty, get started at the age of thirty, and reach the pinnacle at the age of forty. Everything must be progressed step by step..."
Standing at the window, Lu Xiaoqi sighed.
After calming down, he realized that he was too anxious and adjusted his mindset.
It takes a lot of time to build up a powerful force. To some extent, it is just like practicing martial arts, you have to start from the basics.
Only after you have a solid foundation can you proceed to the next step. There is no such thing as quick success.
Especially those industries that seem to be able to succeed quickly actually require the most basic knowledge, such as the field he is currently involved in.
It seems that having missiles means you have the final say and can defeat the enemy, but in fact it is not the case at all. It is much more difficult than practicing martial arts.
One is individual training, and the other is a systematic military organization involving training, equipment, coordination, tactics, defense, etc.
"Lei Zhen, I only now realize how powerful you are. You were able to annex the plateau continent in just over a year, and you can still hold your own against the Great Eagle."
"If you hadn't blown up my ancestral grave, I would have definitely stopped there, because you are truly terrifying..."
After waking up, Lu Xiaoqi's face was solemn. He truly understood how powerful Lei Zhen was and also understood what it meant to look at the world from a narrow perspective.
Some people and some things cannot be accepted.
"General, what should we do next?"
"Let me think about it, let me think about it..."
He was in no hurry to express his opinion, because Lu Xiaoqi knew that he really couldn't be anxious at this time, because more than 2,000 people from the family were in the base.
He can launch missiles, and so can Lei Zhen.
The difference is that there is no anti-missile system here, so missiles can fly freely in no-man's land.
"This is deliberately luring us out..."
Lu Xiaoqi's face became more and more ugly. There were so many people in the base. Once Lei Zhen launched an air strike, they would all be doomed.
"Good tricks! Good intentions!"
"Lei Zhen, you've deceived us all!"
“…”
After waking up, all judgment came back.
At this moment, Lu Xiaoqi was extremely frightened because he didn't know when he would be wiped out. Even if he had a lot of weapons and even if all his men were at the level of a soldier king, they were still vulnerable in front of Lei Zhen.
War and gang fighting are two completely different things.
what to do?
Let everyone go back?
Once they go back, it means they have completely lost.
It's not just a question of whether he can defeat Lei Zhen here, but also that he can no longer suppress the various families, because if he loses, he will be considered incompetent.
They came with great promises but returned empty-handed. How could those families obey them again?
"Lu Yang, take your family back." Lu Xiaoqi ordered, "Don't let anyone see you. Leave quietly."
"General?"
"Follow orders."
"yes."
If you can't beat others, you will be beaten by them. This is an unchanging truth.
It is always a good idea to preserve one's own strength before sustaining a blow, so hundreds of Lu family members left quietly.
Unfortunately, there is no way to leave.
After they arrived at the airport and boarded the plane, a large number of armed men rushed over, took control of the plane, and set up heavy machine guns around it.
Hundreds of young men were on it, and they were trapped like turtles in a jar.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yang realized that something was wrong and immediately took out his cell phone to call Lu Xiaoqi.
Unfortunately, the signal has been blocked and we can't get in touch with him at all.
"Come out and talk to someone in charge."
The armed leader stood in front of the gangway with his hands behind his back and a sword in hand. The combat boots on his feet, the square scarf around his neck, and his dark face all showed that he was a professional soldier with great military achievements.
Lu Yang took a deep breath and walked out of the cabin.
"Hands up!"
"Put your hands on your head and speed up!"
“…”
Under the black muzzle of the gun, Lu Yang could only do as he was told.
At this time, all the traditional martial arts and masters are bullshit.
As long as we are still flesh and blood, we have no immunity to bullets and they will leave bloody holes when hit.
"Are you the person in charge?" The professional soldier stared at him.
"Yes, I am the person in charge." Lu Yang nodded.
"Very good, I'm Uriel, a colonel in the Special Security Forces. I have something to talk to you about... No, I want to talk to your boss."
Special security forces, also known as special forces.
Of course, we have to deal with the dozens of Tomahawk missiles launched from our own territory, otherwise we will not be able to explain to other countries, and it is very likely to cause serious diplomatic problems.
"Call," Uriel said.
The communications soldier immediately ran over carrying the communications equipment.
Picking up the phone, Lu Yang dialed Lu Xiaoqi's number. The moment the call was connected, several soldiers pushed him back with guns.
"I'm Uriel, head of the Special Security Unit."
"No matter who you are or who you rented the base from, you must respect our laws and regulations. However, the launch of dozens of missiles has caused us very serious problems."
"I am now unilaterally notifying you that the base must be opened at 8 a.m. tomorrow. We will conduct an inspection to eliminate any potential dangers."
After saying this briefly, Uriel hung up the phone.
The base is in their country, so it wouldn't be unreasonable to go in and check if something like this happened, right?
Of course it is not excessive. Not directly carrying out anti-terrorist operations is already giving face.
"Fuck, just these birdmen?"
"I heard they're really crazy and awesome. Let me see if they have three heads and six arms, or if they eat with their rectums!"
Amidst the cursing, a group of people walked in.
The leader was a burly man, and the warriors following behind him were all extremely brave, and each of them wore a terrifying red dragon mask on his face.
“Bang!”
Uriel stood straight facing the other party and raised his hand to salute.
"Instructor!"
"Teach your uncle, what's the point of waiting if you don't give me a gun? That's how I taught you... Sorry, you were taught by the Red King, not me."
The one who came was the King of Qin.
Uriel was one of the first students in the Hunter School.