Chapter 1808: Terrible night

"Bingyu, inform Commander Cheng to come over, and ask him to bring the latest map of the divisions of the Central State forces!"

As soon as Di Ping stepped into the office, he ordered Liu Bingyu, who was working at the desk.

"Good City Lord!"

Although she was a little confused about Di Ping's sudden order, she nodded smoothly, and then used her wrist to send a message to Cheng Chao.

"Did something happen to the city lord?"

After the message was sent, she came to Di Pianyang and asked worriedly.

Di Ping opened his mouth and didn't speak. He couldn't explain to Liu Bingyu, could it be said that the system task is still a few thousand people away and needs to grab some more people?

"It's okay...just a little tired!"

Slowly exhaling, he leaned his body into the large office chair, hiding like a wounded beast in his lair and slowly licking the wound.

Seeing the city lord who has been radical, brave and invincible, suddenly his whole person was full of exhaustion and depression. Liu Bingyu felt that his heart was suddenly blocked by a bunch of cotton wool, and he felt depressed and uncomfortable.

She feels a little distressed that this big boy who is only in his twenties and is still playing at an age, but now shoulders the surviving city lord of 100,000 people, she can understand how much pressure he is under.

The glittering tears swirled in her eyes, but she resisted that it did not flow down, and walked gently behind Di Ping, stretched out her slender palm and gently rubbed it on Di Ping’s temple, trying to help him. Reduce fatigue.

The setting sun sprinkled through the glass windows in the office, on the bodies of the two of them, glowing with mist. A pot of green radish on the desk was greedily stretching its leaves, seeming to want to receive more sunlight, and the green leaves floated. Yeah.

Bang bang bang...

There was a slight knock on the door, but at this moment, it was like the sound of a wooden fish in the nun's nunnery in the valley in the silent night, which made people confused and disturbed.

Liu Bingyu quickly retreated with a blushing face, and then swiped her hair in a panic to relieve the panic in her heart, but when she backed away, she regretted a little bit. Why did she back off?

This question has been plagued Liu Bingyu for a long time, but he hasn't got an answer, and he gets more regret and self-blame.

"Come in!"

Just without waiting for her to think, Di Ping opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

As the voice sounded, Di Ping had sat up straight, the exhaustion and depression on his body had disappeared, and his expression changed again.

Like the pot of gladiolus behind him, the dark green leaves grow stubbornly upward, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, straight, resolute and stubborn.

Snapped! When the door rang and was pushed open, Cheng Chao pushed the door and walked in. He didn't feel the weird atmosphere in the room, but walked in a hurry, shook the map in his hand and said excitedly: "The city lord is Isn't there a big move?"

"Is it a big move? Look at the picture first!"

Di Ping was relieved by being super belligerent, and said with a smile.

A trace of pride appeared on Cheng Chao's face: "In addition to Bianzhou in the land of Zhongzhou, there is still something worthy of our big moves!"

"You can't say that. Last time I went to Yangcheng, the power there was not weak. There were hundreds of awakened people and a population of hundreds of thousands. Together, these forces are not weak. I am afraid that the Bianzhou base is not comparable. !"

Di Ping took the map from Cheng Chao and said with a smile.

"The city lord is talking about Shaolin?"

Cheng Chao raised his eyebrows.

"Yes! Why do you know?"

Di Ping raised his head in surprise and looked at Cheng Chao.

"No one knows that Shaolin is in Yangcheng. It has been entrenched for thousands of years, and their disciples and grandchildren are everywhere in that area. The influence is quite large..."

Cheng Chao frowned and said with a solemn expression: "Why does the city lord want to do something to them?"

"You want to go there, I don't plan to dig a hornet's nest!"

Di Ping shrugged and said with a smile.

Cheng Chao breathed a sigh of relief, his brows opened again, and he smiled: "It scared me. I thought the city chief had done something to Shaolin?"

"Fuck...how did I forget about this!"

Di Ping seemed to have heard something, and when he was excited, the pencil in his hand was pinched in half by him, and he straightened up suddenly, his eyes excited and excited.