Chapter 3045 No More Battle

Ye Tianlong did not kill Mejier. After he chopped off Charlie and put his head in a bag, he left surrounded by layers of people.

He left Megil alive. In addition to the continuous bloodbath that destined Megil to step down, Ye Tianlong also needed an opponent for peace talks.

It’s hard to get 100 billion to kill Megil.

Megil did not order to shoot Ye Tianlong. Although the troops he brought took control of the situation, he felt that the danger had not dissipated yet.

In addition to Ye Tianlong's apparent strength, there was also the hidden murderous intention. Megier thought about it again and again, and finally did not break his skin.

So Ye Tianlong managed to escape from the torrent of steel unscathed with one blow, leaving the surrounding helicopters and tanks extremely frustrated.

"Mr. Megill, Ye Tianlong is too arrogant, we can't let him go like this."

The British woman who was slapped by Ye Tianlong stood up and shouted, stroking her pretty face: "He not only disgraced us, but also killed hundreds of people."

"Especially since he killed the new hero Charlie in front of you."

She resented Ye Tianlong very much: "If this matter spreads, we will become a laughing stock in the future."

All the followers were also howling and screaming, asking Megil to order a fight to defend the dignity of the empire on which the sun never sets.

There was no emotion on Megil's face: "Helen, I also want to kill Ye Tianlong, but I'm not sure."

"He was able to drive straight from the camp gate into the entry hall while Charlie was on high alert."

"Eight hundred elite Imperial Guards and countless light and heavy weapons cannot stop him. Do you think the hundreds of people we brought can trap him?"

"Maybe he will give us another bloodbath, then turn around and charge into the hall to kill us."

"And Ye Tianlong is definitely not here alone. He has many accomplices who are secretly supporting him. The risk is too great to break up the relationship."

Megill's tone was unprecedentedly tired, and then he looked at the military police outside the window, and for the first time he discovered that the aircraft and cannons no longer had the dominance of the past.

"Although Ye Tianlong is powerful, we can't let him be bullied."

Helen was still struggling hard: "Your Majesty Prime Minister, we are the citizens of the Empire on which the sun never sets. We have blood in us that will never fade away."

"Bloody?"

Megill sneered when he heard this and pointed at the pretty woman and them: "These are big shots, representing the black and white forces in England."

"Do you see blood in them?"

Megier maintained a sense of reason: "They can even survive, so why should we use soldiers as cannon fodder?"

The group of beautiful women bowed their heads in shame, feeling that they were indeed embarrassed today, but they had no regrets, and nothing else mattered compared to their lives.

Helen glanced at the beautiful women who were still kneeling on the ground, and swallowed back the words she wanted to advise Megier, with a look of hatred on her pretty face.

"Are we just going to let it go?"

For a long time, Helen struggled to squeeze out a sentence. She felt very shameful and angry. It was so shameful that so many people had died and they still settled down.

"The queen is dead, the robots and saints have rebelled, and the vampires are dead."

Megil showed a look of confusion: "We have tried the power of guns and tanks, what else do you think we can do?"

Although the state machine is powerful, it is still difficult to do anything in the face of Ye Tianlong, who is engaged in guerrilla warfare, and may even provoke Ye Tianlong to go on a killing spree.

Helen didn't say anything, but she was shocked in her heart. Yes, Ye Tianlong was extremely powerful. What could he do to kill him?

"Come here, try to contact Ye Tianlong and tell him that the Sun Never Sets Empire requests an end to the war."

Megil seemed a little older, walking towards the door with his hands behind his back: "We hope for peace talks."

The bloodbath of the warrior camp has reached its limit. If Ye Tianlong launches a few more sneak attacks, the whole of England will be in turmoil, and the number of people killed by then will probably be ten times or a hundred times greater than now.

So Megill had to compromise.

He wants stability and peace more than dignity.

The beautiful women all lowered their heads, feeling desolate in their hearts. Everyone knew what this meant. The British official bowed his head to Ye Tianlong...

Helen and the others also felt extremely humiliated, but no matter how angry or unwilling they were, they had no way to deal with Ye Tianlong for the time being.

"What a godly man."

The charming and beautiful woman said to herself: "The empire will bow its head even if the sun never sets..."

Two hours ago, by the riverside when Wei Wangsheng was in his first seven hours, Ye Tianlong handed the bag to Wei Anxin, his expression as calm as water:

"This is Charlie's head."

"He is the executioner who killed the Wei family. I will chop him down now. You can comfort Mr. Wei."

Ye Tianlong comforted the woman softly: "You can also put aside your hatred temporarily."

"Tianlong——"

Wei Anxin did not open the bag to take a look, but stepped forward and hugged Ye Tianlong, with a sense of gratitude and emotion:

"Thank you, thank you for everything you have done for me and the Wei family."

"I will be forever grateful to you, and my dad will be pleased too."

Wei Anxin hugged Ye Tianlong tightly, not caring about the blood on his body: "I just hope you won't be so impulsive next time."

"Charlie and the others have been preparing for a long time. It's very dangerous for you to break in like this."

"I care more about your safety than Charlie's head."

"The eight hundred heads in the entire warrior camp are not worth your life alone..."

"And I can slowly avenge the Wei family in the future..."

In the past few hours, Wei Anxin was restless, her whole heart tied to Ye Tianlong. If she had not been self-aware, she would have run to the warrior camp.

Seeing the girl's pear blossoms with rain, Ye Tianlong's murderous intention subsided like a tide, and his face gained a touch of softness:

"Don't worry, I always do things in a measured way and I never do anything risky."

"Besides, am I unharmed now?"

"you do not need to worry……"

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Wei Anxin's face, and softly reassured her not to worry about him: "And this is the last battle."

"How can it be?"

Wei Anxin blinked in disbelief: "You bloodbathed the Fourteenth Camp and killed Charlie and the others today. How could Megil let you go like this?"

"If they lower their heads, how can they show off their dignity?"

After losing so much, there was no way Megil wanted to win back.

Ye Tianlong smiled and took over the topic: "Megil and the others are not gamblers, they are politicians, the most ruthless and sensible group of people."

"If they sense there's an opportunity to run me over or kill me, Megill will do whatever it takes to deal with me."

"He will even kill me to enhance his reputation and glory."

"But now, Megil and the others are in despair. During the battle at the Warrior Camp, they have completely witnessed my terrifying strength."

"The Knights are waiting for the bloodbath in the Fourteenth Camp. They will find poison or sneak attacks to appease themselves, thinking that I can still be killed."

"In the battle of Warrior Camp, I directly tore apart their luck. They can no longer deceive themselves."

"As a result, Megil and his gang can only bow their heads. Facing me who is difficult to defeat, they dare not take any more risks and cannot afford to lose..."

"With a few more bloodbaths, not only will Megill step down, but the forces behind him will also be finished."

"So after today, there will be no more fighting in England."

Ye Tianlong showed strong confidence, and then changed the subject: "Next, you should consider how to revive the Wei Group..."

"Ding--"

At this moment, a call came into Ye Tianlong's mobile phone.

Ye Tianlong picked it up and answered it, and heard a long-lost and familiar voice:

"Teacher, are you okay?"