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Qin Feng looked at Qin Zhengtian seriously, a ray of golden light flashed in his hand.

Qin Zhengtian stood upright in front of Qin Feng.

"Puff" fell to his knees.

"You have devoted all your efforts to building the Huaxia Special Affairs Bureau, and guarding the stability of the Chinese people. You are of immense merit. You are now designated as the commander of the Yin soldiers, and you can train the army under the command of the Wudao Generals, and you can control five hundred Yin soldiers."

Qin Zhengtian hurriedly bent down and bowed, his eyes filled with gratitude:

"Qin Zhengtian takes the lead."

As he knelt down and worshiped, he suddenly held a small soldier charm exuding faint golden magical power in his hand.

Qin Feng raised his hand to help Qin Zhengtian up:

"Now that you are a yin commander in my Hades, it's okay to tell you that your yang life is only one week left on the book of life and death. You must explain clearly the things in the yang as soon as possible."

Qin Zhengtian's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he slowly shook his head:

"I have lived for so many years, and it should be over long ago. If it weren't for the inheritance of divine power, the lifespan of ordinary ghost guards is generally only half of mine. I have given Qin Yi the full authority to take care of the duties of the special affairs bureau and the commander of the legion."

"Before Qianmian left the customs, I had already made these arrangements."

Qin Zhengtian stared blankly at the soldier talisman exuding strong magical power in his hand and couldn't help feeling a while.

As a stream of light flashed, this little soldier talisman disappeared instantly, turning into a ray of golden light and flowing into the center of his eyebrows.

"As soon as your Yang birthday arrives, you can go to the Underworld and take office directly with your weapon in hand."

As Qin Feng said, a flash disappeared from Qin Zhengtian's eyes, and at the same time he left a sentence:

"I will arrange the Sifang ghost emperors to go to all parts of China to help the local defenders deal with those overpowering ghosts and evils as much as possible. You can rest assured that you can take the human ghost defenders to kill the evil gods and improve your own strength."

Qin Zhengtian gratefully looked at the weak divine power remaining in the air, and bowed deeply towards the weak divine power.

Suddenly he felt a familiar breath not far away, and suddenly looked towards the north with solemn expression.

A flashed body, flew in the direction of the northern bear country.

At this time, all the rifts in China's realm were extremely chaotic.

Boundary fissures in various places are very active, and ghosts and evils above the ghost emperor have even appeared in many areas.

The situation in other countries is also not optimistic.

The Northern Bear Country and the Star Yao Country are the countries that have the most rifts in their borders except China.

Although the remaining small countries do not have many rifts, their combat capabilities are also very limited, and they are simply not enough to resist this ghost tide.

The ghost tide that erupted this time, both in terms of individual strength and number, were much stronger than before.

Of the ten cracks in the northern bear country, only three in the West Asian region were guarded. The northern bear country is sparsely populated and the number of defenders is extremely limited.

The Red Palace, the capital of the Northern Bear Country.

The snow on the Red Palace Square is marked with a large rut, it seems that the Red Palace is very lively.

Vladimir and the leaders of the Northern Bear Nation gathered in a conference room.

The commander of the Army of Ogley just sat down, stood up again, and hurriedly shouted:

"You can't put the monsters in the eastern rift into the West Asia region. It doesn't matter if those monsters occupy the east. There are many entrances to cities in West Asia. Once they fall, our citizens will definitely not be able to escape."

"The rifts in West Asia are also very active, and the number of local defenders is not enough to resist, let alone support the eastern and northern Asian regions."

At this moment, a soldier who was covered with snowflakes rushed in from outside the door.

Everyone froze their breath while watching this general who seemed to be coming back from the front line.

The man quickly looked in Vladimir's direction before he had time to salute:

"The East 21st District's defense line collapsed, and the gap has been constantly appearing with monsters. We detonated the chemical bombs around the defense line, but they couldn't stop it for long."

"The spread of monsters is extremely fast. Our defenders are retreating far below these monsters. The Sixth Division has lost contact. According to the speed of monsters' invasion, half of North Asia should have been occupied by now."

When Commander Oglei heard the news, his expression suddenly changed, and a touch of despair appeared in his eyes.

This is not the first time he has received such news.

Long before this meeting, the defenders in the east had already asked for help from the headquarters, demanding that the defenders in the west be dispatched to the east for defense.

In order to protect the safety of the local cities in West Asia, a large number of defenders are stationed in West Asia to defend the local cracks. However, the loss of the East now means that sooner or later they will have to progress to a situation where they will be attacked from front to back.

When monsters raged 80 years ago, none of them had been so desperate.

Vladimir pulled down his military cap on his head with trembling hands and wiped off his sweat.

"First withdraw all the troops in the east that currently have surviving combat capabilities, and mobilize all those with combat capabilities to build two lines of defense around the periphery of West Asia to support each other."

Vladimir suddenly threw his military cap on the ground, and suddenly shouted with his neck swollen:

"Everyone is on the front line! The meeting is over!"

Vladimir raised his foot and stepped out of the meeting room, and the officers behind him rushed out towards the meeting room with solemn expressions.

One after another snowmobiles set off a white mist on the square outside the Red Palace and drove in different directions.

Not long after Vladimir walked out, a huge figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Master Gehrman, East Asia is lost, I have to go to the front line to support."

Vladimir quickly saluted Gehrman.

"I heard."

Gehrman sighed deeply:

"Unexpectedly, Qin Zhengtian was really right. You take them to hold the monster as much as possible. I will go to Huaxia for help. They should be able to control it easily."

As soon as the voice fell, Gehrman turned into a white shadow and flew out from the window of the Red Palace, drawing a white arc in the sky of Northern Bear.

Vladimir's rapid footsteps echoed in the Red Palace. Except for some women who were incompetent, almost all the other apostles formed a line of defense a few kilometers away from West Asia.

Gehrman went to the northern part of Liaodong County. Just staying in the Liaodong region, Gehrman saw an old figure.

Before landing, Gehrman hurriedly said:

"Sizhu Qin, as you expected, the ghost tide broke out and our eastern region has fallen. I implore Sizhu Qin to help."

Gehrman was not polite and asked straightforwardly.

There are gods in China, and everyone now knows that, apart from China's possibility of resisting ghost tides, Gehrman couldn't think of the second country with such capabilities.

At the same time, he looked behind him, the eastern region, that is, North Asia. At this time, the sky was filled with dark ghost air, reflecting the entire sky with a black mist.

Before Qin Zhengtian could speak, a few more figures quickly flew towards Qin Zhengtian from the sky.

Qin Zhengtian's complexion changed the moment he sensed this breath, and a wave of anger suddenly surged into his heart.

"Dracula, Button!"

Qin Zhengtian's eyelids twitched involuntarily.

"Don't even think about it!"