[Chapter 218 General Chachai]
Twenty kilometers away from the public auction venue, there is a huge manor with strict security.
In the manor, soldiers patrolling with guns and live ammunition can be seen everywhere. Here is one of the five major warlords of Heidian Kingdom, one of the residences of General Chachai.
Inside the manor’s study.
Wearing a military uniform with a straight body and gray hair, Cha Chai was reading a document, which was an investigation report, and the object of the investigation was Song Yan.
Closing the document, Chachai’s calm face was a little moved.
He stared at the young soldier standing in front of him, and asked in a deep voice, “Is this report true?”
“General Hui, this report has been verified many times, and it is absolutely true.” The young soldier said solemnly.
“Okay!” Cha Chai nodded: “Where is he now?”
“It should be ten minutes before we reach here!” The young soldier replied meticulously.
Chachai waved his hand: “Go on, I’ll go meet him in person!”
“General, this is too grand, isn’t it?” the young soldier said in shock. In his opinion, Chachai is one of the five major warlords in Heidian. There are three divisions of the regular army under his command. Personally greet a young man from the Yanhuang Kingdom.
“Do as I tell you!” Guess’s face suddenly sank.
“Yes, General!”
After retiring from his subordinates, Chachai showed a thoughtful look. In fact, he was not from Heidian, but from Yanhuang with pure blood. When he was seven years old, the sect changed drastically. Almost all of the nearly 1,000 people in the sect was exterminated.
Only his master fled with him all the way, and finally fled to Heidian Kingdom in desperation.
In order to avoid being hunted down by the enemy, the master and the apprentice had to remain anonymous, and they lived a very hard life.
When he was twelve years old, the already seriously injured Master finally couldn’t hold it any longer and let go. To this day, he still remembers the moment when Master was about to die, grabbed his hand and said, “Teacher, this is for Master. No one will be able to protect you anymore, but you must promise to be a teacher and you must live well, as for the master’s grievance, don’t avenge it, unless one day you can reach the ninth level of the innate!”
In the year of Master’s death, it happened to encounter the melee of various warlords in Heidian.
To survive, he joined a small warlord and became a Boy Scout.
However, within two years, the little warlord he was attached to was wiped out by another warlord, and he joined another warlord.
Ten years later, at the age of twenty-two, his cultivation has also broken through to the first level of the innate.
Once he achieved Xiantian, it was difficult for ordinary bullets to hurt him, so he changed his previous attitude of keeping a low profile and fighting hard to kill the enemy on the battlefield. Soon, he was reused by the warlord.
In the end, the warlord even married his daughter to him and handed over an army of 10,000 people to him.
After taking over the army, he began to rectify the team and focus on military discipline.
In just one year, the morale of the 10,000 troops under him has soared, and the combat effectiveness has soared exponentially.
From the second year onwards, he took his army to the east and west, and in just five years he became one of the five major warlords of Heidian, with a terrifying 50,000 troops. For also reached the realm of innate six-layer cloth Gang.
Because he was worried that domestic enemies would come to trouble him, he gave up his original identity and turned himself into a Heidian.
However, just as he was about to continue his crusade and destroy other warlords, a group of congenital warriors came to attack him.
His martial arts are very powerful after being honed on the battlefield.
Under the struggle, more than a dozen innate warriors who came to sneak attack on him were all killed by him, but his dantian was also seriously injured.
The decline in strength prevented him from killing the other four major warlords in one fell swoop to unify Heidian’s ambition. After all, the other four warlords are not fuel-efficient lamps. Since he can send innate warriors to sneak attack on him once, there will be a second time.
Therefore, for the next ten years, he could only stick to the territory, and the 50,000 troops were reduced to 30,000. Of course, the 20,000 people did not disappear, but infiltrated into Yanhuang.
Although the master explained before his death, he can only go back to take revenge unless he has reached the ninth level of innate cultivation.
But he never forgot the hatred of his division, and sent the 20,000 people to Yanhuang Kingdom just to prepare for revenge in the future.
In this public auction meeting, Song Yan’s aggressive purchases caught his attention.
Later, he discovered that this Song Yan actually had a good relationship with his old friend Han Zhenhai, so he launched Yanhuang’s intelligence officers to investigate him.
This investigation surprised him.
Because this Song Yan was not a so-called dandy son or a rich second generation, but a powerful warrior.
If he guessed correctly, this seventeen-year-old boy has already reached the second level of innate cultivation.
Seventeen-year-old innate second-level, absolute martial arts genius, you must know that he has reached the first-level innate and is already twenty-two years old.
What surprised him even more was Song Yan’s identity.
It is actually one of the top ten families in China, a member of the Zhao family.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t personally greet Song Yan.
Soon, his hand reported that Song Yan was only two kilometers away from the manor.
So, Chachai tidied up his clothes and went downstairs to greet him.
Song Yan was a little strange. He didn’t know what Chachai invited him for. He didn’t think that he could get his invitation just because he bought more than 400 million rough stones on the public auction.
The opponent was one of the five warlords in Heidian, and he was the strongest among the five warlords. He had 30% of the rough ore of Heidian in his hands.
From these rough stone mines alone, his annual income is no less than 100 billion, and rough stone is only one of his main industries.
Soon, the Humvee military vehicle that Song Yan was riding in approached Chachai’s private manor.
Just when Wu Yutai was about to let Song Yan and Xiangshan get off the car, the gate of the manor opened voluntarily, and the soldiers guarding the door signaled that the car could drive in directly.
Seeing this, Wu Yutai couldn’t help being surprised.
As far as he knew, anyone who came to visit Chachai could not drive their car directly into the manor, except for those with extremely distinguished status, but he never expected that Song Yan would receive such treatment.
For a while, he couldn’t help but look at Song Yan: “Could it be that Mr. Song is the son of a high-ranking official in Yanhuang?”
What shocked Wu Yutai even more was still to come.
When the Humvee military vehicle crossed the manor and stopped in a European-American-style building, his eyes were suddenly rounded, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.
What did he see?
He saw General Chachai.
The general actually stood there to greet Song Yan in person.
“What’s the reason for this kid’s arrival, he can actually be greeted by the general in person?”
