The old man even transferred future core cadres from many countries to help Wu Xie manage, so that the organization can enter into normal development as soon as possible.

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The old man had complete trust in Wu Xie. He almost transferred half of the top talents of the Republic to Wu Xie's subordinates. After hearing Wu Xie's dispatch.

All mobilizations, materials, conditions, equipment, research...all met!

All expenses are unlimited!

All important departments of the country have all received the notice, with the national crisis strategy team as the first condition, and under necessary conditions, must give priority to meeting any needs of the national crisis team.

All troops and services must cooperate with all actions of the National Dangerous Team!

Everything.

It's almost always done in secrecy.

And this moment.

The eyes of the world are still focused on the selection of the 'Oriental Sword' and the selection of the 'Cultivator' troops from all over the world.

 …

They didn't expect it at all.

The National Crisis Team instantly got the best resources, expanded exponentially, and grew into an almost top apocalyptic strategic response team in the world.

…………

night.

The stars are shining, and the lights are bright.

The lights in the streets and alleys contrast with the stars in the night sky, the Huangcheng River in the distance reflects the fireworks in the night sky, and the couples in the university town run and play on the streets.

The whole capital city is very lively!

under the stars.

The roof of Guowei Building.

The cold wind whistled and whistled, the wind came from the sky, and the blowing black windbreaker kept flying in the air.

Wu Xie is standing on the top floor of Guowei Building again, savoring this world-famous ancient city.

However--!

He couldn't be happy.

He could feel it fully.

The horrors and dangers of the future are getting closer.

Although the strength of the Republic is countless times stronger than in the previous dark calendar, he is still worried.

he does not know.

the republic he led.

It can last a few waves under the impact of those abyss monsters that are a hundred times stronger than zombies.

Time is getting closer.

He must speed up his plans!

The cold winter is coming, and he must shoulder the burden of waiting.

Maybe.

The plan to fight against the tens of millions of zombies in Japan is ahead of schedule. .

Chapter 149 Respect of the [-] Northern Iron Cavalry!Thousands of dawn pierce the haze! (The first one) Ask for self-determination

far north.

The earth trembled, and the dust lifted lightly.

On the grassland, thousands of horses galloped, and the flocks of sheep raised their heads to look at the black torrent when they heard the shocking movement. The dozing shepherd fell off his horse in shock.

When the frightened shepherd got up from the ground.

Nodding his toes, he looked angrily into the distance.

He was stunned in an instant, and his expression instantly froze. He had never seen such a spectacular scene.

The endless black knight.

Countless war horses have strong muscles, solid muscles, and the sound of hooves, possessing extraordinary strength.

Having lived in the grasslands all his life, the shepherd has never seen such a sturdy war horse.

However--!

What shocked him even more was that.

There are [-] war horses like this!

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