Chapter 271 Three Kill Orders
The top ten ruthless n of the northern territory revealed a secret that they should not have said while chatting and laughing!
The northern army had a secret.
The most important secret could only be known by Commander Braydon Neal.
Only the ten most powerful people would know about the secret of the SS-rank core.
As for Westley Hader, he had left the northern territory for several years.
How could they tell him the core secret of the northern army so easily?
The western army had been moved to the Ludwig mountain range to defend the southern Hansworth forces. This was definitely the result of the operation of the various powerful families.
The stance of the various powerful families had already revealed so clues.
They were afraid of the Northern King!
They were afraid of the northern army!
Why were they afraid?
How many of these reasons were there? They could only wait until the future to reveal them one by one.
The most important reason was probably sothing that Braydon Neal had said when he was young.
That was, a force like the powerful families should no longer exist in the world and should be exterminated!
Back then, the old leader of the dark division advocated killing all martial artists in the world.
Completely cutting off the ancient martial arts lineage!
Back then, Braydon had shocked the nine provinces of Hansworth with his young appearance, and his words were even more shocking.
He advocated killing all the powerful families in the world.
Perhaps it was this sentence that caused the world’s powerful families to panic.
The western army had been transferred to Ludwig and could go north at any ti to face the northern army. It was considered an explanation from the capital to the various powerful families, allowing these factions to feel at ease.
It was equivalent to telling the various families that the northern army would not easily go south, let alone leave the northern territory. The powerful families were worried that the northern army would go south and wipe out the powerful families.
Don’t doubt it. King Braydon really could do it.
After doing so, the capital would not dare to punish the Northern King at will.
In layman’s terms, if the various families provoked Braydon and were eventually destroyed, their deaths would be in vain.
No one could touch Braydon!
Whoever dared to touch him would die!
In fact, there were so people who understood this very well.
300,000 northern army soldiers were stationed in Ludwig.
Could the western army really stop the northern army?
Would Joshua Mandor, the young master of the western army, really listen to orders to stop the northern army from going south?
No one could guarantee that!
Moving the western army to Ludwig was just to appease the various powerful families.
If they provoked those lunatics of the northern army, once they were to head south, the other six armies in the country would not be able to stop the northern army even if they worked together.
This was an ironclad fact!
Perhaps this was the reason why the northern army did not take the western army seriously.
They did not care at all!
In the sky above the dense forest of the mountains, a black helicopter flew past at a low altitude.
S97 assault helicopter!
Braydon personally piloted the helicopter to the depths of Preston mountains.
Little did they know that the Central Plains main team’s Hatcher Murphy had led 3,000 black-robed guards with a three-foot-long cold sword and had already moved to sweep the Preston mountains.
An A-class distress call was qualified to alert the imperial guards of the Central Plains.
A request for help of this level had already alard commander Zayn Ziegler.
For thousands of years, the Preston mountains had buried too many secrets, attracting countless martial artists to hide there. Every year, many strange things would happen. The black helicopter landed on the top of a mountain that was more than 700 ters high. The entire peak seed to have been flattened, and a courtyard had been built there. It was completely made of wood.
The courtyard was built deep in the mountains, and it was also built on the mountain.
It was quiet!
Every morning, one could face the rising sun and listen to the croaking of frogs and birds. It was suitable for martial artists. However, the tranquility here had been broken.
A plaque hung in front of the painted red door of the wooden courtyard.
King!
There was only one word on the plaque.
The information that was revealed was that it was probably the place that Stetson Little had told Tina Little to escape to and seek refuge. The entire mountain peak, apart from a few pools of blood and a heavily injured mber of the Preston team, was empty. Logan Hall imdiately disembarked from the helicopter and picked up the mber of the Preston team. He angrily said, “Luca, how are you?”
Braydon’s fingers moved slightly, and a silver light appeared.
Three silver needles landed on the heavily injured Luca.
It allowed him to forcefully regain his consciousness.
Luca slowly opened his eyes and saw Logan’s anxious expression. He then looked at the white-robed youth standing beside him with his hands behind his back and could not help but say with difficulty, “Luca of the Preston team greets the Northern King.”
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“Tell the situation. Who hurt you? Where is Steve?”
Braydon’s eyes lit up.
He could tell at a glance that Luca was injured by the primordial chaos force!
The primordial chaos force was a power that only War God level figures could possess. Combining the dark force and the light force, the two forces combined into one would beco the primordial chaos.
This was the primordial chaos force!
It had the explosive power of the light force and the penetrating power of the dark force.
With a single palm, he could split open a stone tablet.
With Steve’s strength, if he led his team to et a War God, he definitely would not have an advantage.
Luca said weakly, “The team leader and the others are detained inside..”
Everyone looked at the tightly shut red door. Steve and the others had been detained. How dare they detain soone from the Preston team!
These people were probably tired of living! In Braydon’s heart, this was a taboo. No matter what the reason was, martial artists who dared to attack the mbers of the special operations team would be killed without rcy. Old Man Zito was also here. He smiled honestly and knocked on the door. “Open the door!” Squeak!
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Coincidentally, the red door opened. After the sound of the door opening that made one’s teeth ache, an arrogant young man appeared. His eyes were filled with disdain as he looked at everyone present. He sneered disdainfully, “Only these old, weak, sick, and disabled people are left in the Preston team?”
In his eyes, Old Man Zito looked like a slovenly man, Braydon looked like a handso young man with red lips and white teeth.
There were old ones, young ones, injured ones like Luca.
and even It was as if he looked down on them.
“You injured him?” Old Man Zito laughed. “It’s not difficult to kill a re martial artist!” The arrogant youth was called Todd Warren. If it was not for his grandfather’s instructions that these people could be injured but not killed, Luca would have already been killed by him!
After all, he was a beginner warlord! Luca clenched his fists and lay on the ground with an unwilling expression.
He had nothing to say when his skills were inferior.
Braydon stood with his hands behind his back. His thin lips moved slightly. “As a martial artist, if you attack a mber of the Preston team, according to the law, you will be killed without rcy!”
“Yes, sir!”
Old Man Zito bowed slightly. Todd was stunned and did not know whether to laugh or cry. “Oh, I’m terrified. With just you guys? You’re courting death!”‘ The leader of the Preston team had been captured by him.
Todd did not even put ordinary mbers of the Preston team in his eyes.
Old Man Zito turned around and raised his left hand, slapping Todd’s cheek.
Bang!
Todd’s entire body did a turn.
Kill him on the spot!
A warlord level martial artist might be very powerful in Preston. Unfortunately, it was not enough in front of Old Man Zito!
This Ludwig vice commander had killed a person with a flick of his finger. There was a smile on his aged face, as if he did not care at all.
Braydon’s steps were like a tiger’s, his black cloak fluttering in the wind. He stepped into the wooden courtyard, and his thin lips moved slightly. “As a martial artist, covering up for a martial artist carrying a C3-grade kill order ans you will receive the sa punishnt! “As a martial artist, you severely injured a mber of the Preston team. “As a martial artist, the cri of imprisoning the leader of the Preston team ans your whole family will be killed!
The three cold sentences were three kill orders.
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