The End Is Coming, I'm The Villain

The rebels couldn't help but look a little embarrassed when they heard this.

But no one dared to show any dissatisfaction on their faces.

Qin Feng sighed softly, then his eyes narrowed, and he crushed Jiang Nanchen's head with his foot.

Although he had some appreciation for Jiang Nanchen, he had no idea of ​​mercy.

He will ruthlessly destroy anyone who stands in the way of the Qin family's interests.

This is the instinct of every Qin family member.

The interests of the family are above all else!

In this way, Jiang Nanchen became a headless corpse.

The Governor of the Northern Army is dead.

This moment also represents that the Northern Army will enter a new era.

The era when the Eastern Capital was annexed by the Qin family...

When the rebels looked at Jiang Nanchen's body, they found that they were not as excited as they imagined, but instead had an inexplicable emotion.

Although they hate Jiang Nanchen deeply, they may still have some respect for Jiang Nanchen in their hearts.

It's just that the positions are different...

After Jiang Nanchen's death, there were still dozens of evolvers left in the special response force. These people were all Jiang Nanchen's diehard loyalists.

Song Menggu looked at the remaining members of the special response force and said solemnly: "Jiang Nanchen is dead, you surrender, and let bygones be bygones.

You can still retain your military rank and all benefits¨"! "

After all, these people are all evolutionists, very valuable talents.

Song Menggu just didn't want to see Jiang Nanchen lead the Northern Army into the abyss. As for the others, he didn't want to pursue them.

Too many people have died tonight...

But there was no movement on the faces of the remaining members of the special response force. They stared at the rebels with expressionless faces.

A middle-aged officer at the head raised his head and said coldly: "We refuse to surrender.

Although the Governor is dead, we are still soldiers under the Governor. "

He rushed out and roared: "Revenge for the Governor!"

The remaining members of the special response force also rushed out, with unforgettable hatred on their faces.

"Revenge for the Governor!"

The rebels also rushed forward and besieged these die-hard Jiang Nanchen.

They were originally small in number, but they gradually became exhausted under the siege of the rebels. Officers fell to the ground one by one and lost their lives.

This is simply a massacre!

And until the last officer was killed, no one chose to surrender or give up resistance.

Everyone fought to the end!

They all fulfilled their promises...

Blood spread all over the ground, but it quickly disappeared under the wash of rain.

But the blood will not disappear out of thin air, it will just blend into the earth...

Qin Feng had no expression on his face, turned around and left, heading towards the car.

The Blood Earl and other powerful men from the Qin family, as well as the rebels, all bowed to see off this level 3 evolver, a big shot from the Eastern Capital.

...

Although Jiang Nanchen died, the killing and cruelty was far from over.

The next day, more intense cleaning began.

All officers from Jiang Nanchen's group were arrested and censored.

For most of them, the so-called review was just a formality and they were taken to the execution ground for execution.

Including Liu De, the backer of Song Bing and the former logistics chief of the Northern Army.

Under the protection of Xu Changming, Song Bing escaped the fate of being purged.

But he was also transferred from key positions such as the Military Intelligence Department and went to serve as the director of a department under the Logistics Department.

Although he was almost in exile, Song Bing was already very grateful.

At least, he's still alive.

Others are not so lucky.

People are dying every day in Bei'an City. The big shots who used to be high and mighty are now as dead as dogs.

Their entire family was executed, and the gunfire barely stopped.

The tragedy that happened in Bei'an City happened again.

But this time, it was even more violent.

After all, military nobles would not be as restrained as Jiang Nanchen was.

These powerful people are not merciful at all in factional struggles and have no humanity at all.

Everyone who had anything to do with Jiang Nanchen was executed.

Even the old, weak, women and children were not spared.

Not only in Bei'an City, but also in the entire Northern Army system, officers from Jiang Nanchen's line were purged.

On the night of the mutiny, tens of thousands of people died.

In the purge after the mutiny, several times as many people died!

White terror enveloped the entire Northern Army.

It is worth mentioning that the 15th and 16th Reorganized Divisions of the Northern Army are the direct troops of Jiang Nanchen.

They were transferred out of Bei'an City before.

After Jiang Nanchen was killed, the two troops fell into an isolated and helpless situation.

But faced with the order from the staff asking them to put down their weapons and wait on the spot, they chose to refuse.

And brazenly launched an attack on the Northern Army to avenge Jiang Nanchen.

Now that the upper echelons of the Northern Army have completed the transfer of power, these two troops have become isolated and helpless. There are no supplies.

When they choose to resist, they actually choose to commit suicide.

Therefore, under the siege of the Northern Army's large forces, the 15th and 16th Reorganized Divisions persisted for three days before being wiped out.

Jiang Nanchen's personality charm is evident.

Even if he died, there were still so many people fighting for him until the last moment.

If people like this survive, they may really be able to unite the Northern Army's operations.

Become a big trouble for the Qin family.

But fortunately, he is dead...Chuang.

Starting from today, all traces of Jiang Nanchen will be erased.

Maybe it won't be long before people will completely forget him...

Chapter 224 Please forgive me

Southeast region, headquarters of Coso Group.

Level 3 supervisor Luo Ming, in a suit and leather shoes, was walking toward the conference hall with a few entourages, his face full of joy.

The employees of the Coso Group he met along the way showed awe on their faces and took the initiative to salute him.

Although the struggle within the Corso Group is very cruel and mutually exclusive.

It is common for people who were high-ranking officials yesterday to step down and be exiled today.

But Luo Ming's status in the Coso Group has steadily increased.

When he represented the Corso Group in the Southeastern Joint Conference, he made the Corso Group a permanent member of the Southeastern Joint Conference.

Although the Coso Group did not gain any wild benefits, it at least guaranteed its position in the southeast region.

Since then, Luo Ming has been on the rise.

Coupled with the support of the big board member behind him, Luo Ming has become a level 3 supervisor in just over a year.

In charge of the confidentiality department of the Koso Group's external intelligence department.

He has already stepped into the upper echelons of the Corso Group!

After entering the parliament hall, there was already a middle-aged officer in military uniform waiting for him.

440 This is the Northern Army envoy who has just arrived at the headquarters of the Coso Group.

The Corso Group still attaches great importance to the special nature of the Northern Army.

So Luo Ming, the third-level supervisor in charge of the intelligence department, came to receive him in person.

"Hello, Lieutenant Colonel Wang, I've been waiting for a long time.

I am Luo Ming, level 3 manager of Corso Group. "

A smile appeared on Luo Ming's face, and he reached out to shake hands with the Northern Army envoy.

The Northern Army's special envoy is named Wang Zhe, with the rank of lieutenant colonel. He was once Jiang Nanchen's guard, and he can be said to be Jiang Nanchen's confidant.

So this time, with Jiang Nanchen's intention, he secretly went to the Coso Group as an envoy.

Hearing that Luo Ming was a level 3 supervisor, Wang Zhe nodded with satisfaction.

He knew the situation of the Corso Group, and the level 3 supervisor was already considered a senior executive.

For him, an unofficial envoy, this was already a high-level reception.