Qin Mo walked down from the Hummer.

He glanced at everyone present with majesty.

Everyone immediately put away the excited and happy smiles on their faces, as if they became the same as Mr. Qin's expression in an instant, and they became equally serious and serious.

"All Chinese soldiers obey orders!"

"People at the level of martial arts representatives in various provinces will come to our Zhongzhang camp for a meeting!!"

Qin Mo said loudly.

"yes!"

Every soldier shouted excitedly.

That night, tens of thousands of soldiers stood in front of the posts around the forbidden area again, and everyone seemed to have been reborn, as if they had full confidence.

That night, thousands of Huawu people guarded the Zhongzhang camp and protected the secret talks of dozens of senior officials inside.

That night, the Zhongzhang Daying was brightly lit, and Qinzifang's robes, like the Chinese national flag, hung above the Zhongzhang Daying, dancing in the midnight wind.

This is the charm of the leader! As long as he is present, he can bring unprecedented motivation to hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Huawu. As long as he is present, there will be no victory or defeat in this long-lasting catastrophe.

Everything is not over yet! Huawu's 800,000 soldiers, but only one in 800,000 people died, and the rest... have not yet admitted defeat! This meeting lasted until dawn the next day.

When the sun rises.

When the messengers under the mirror came and were about to take the candidates to apologize on the mirror.

Qin Mo finally stood up from the main seat of the conference table.

"Kinzifang, my apprentice, the first guy to die in the mirror war."

Qin Mo looked around the many senior executives present and said word by word, "In the future, there may be a second, third, and fourth..." "But as long as I am vast in China, there is still one person to save!"

"This catastrophe battle has not yet been decided!"
Chapter completed!