At this time, the dead soldiers who knelt on the ground and the special envoy and their families did not know that the man in black robe in front of him was no longer the special envoy they thought.

According to regulations, on the day of distributing the drug, all the dead soldiers and relatives must line up in this hall of tens of thousands of square meters in advance, and kneel down to welcome the special envoy the moment they see it.

When Ye Chen saw so many people kneeling on the ground, he was shocked by the scene in front of him for a moment.

This underground world with an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters and a height of more than ten meters, and with those huge support columns, the bright light on the top made this space feel like déjà vu. In addition, thousands of people were kneeling in front of them and saying the same sentence in unison, the echo made the entire underground space tremble.

Ye Chen looked at these people and frowned and asked loudly: "Did they force you to kneel down, or did you take the initiative to kneel down?"

In one sentence, all the dead men were shocked to the faces of their questions.

This was the first time they heard the envoy speak other than the established lines.

The so-called established lines are nothing more than asking everyone to thank the King of England for giving the antidote, and everyone should do their best to be loyal to the King of England and so on.

Therefore, in their impression, the envoy was more like a human replicator. There were only two things every time he came over. One was to supervise the cavalry guards to distribute medicine to the dead soldiers, and the other was to repeat the nonsense that these dead soldiers would not believe or care about at all.

Ye Chen suddenly said such a sentence, which really shocked them. He didn't understand what happened to this envoy. He dared to speak like this, and even said "they".

Who are they? Aren’t they just the Puqing Society?

But isn’t the envoy himself a member of the Qing Dynasty?

Then he should say "we" instead of "them"!

Just when everyone couldn't figure it out, Ye Chen asked again: "Who is the commander among you? Stand up and talk!"

A middle-aged man in the center of the first row slowly stood up and whispered: "I am 390, and I am the person in charge here."

Ye Chen snorted and asked him: "As Is it that they forced you to kneel here to welcome the special envoy, or do you take the initiative to kneel down?"

About 390, he looked at it and said with a nervous expression: "Sir, we kneel here to welcome you and the antidote given by the God of God. This is a tradition. Why did you suddenly ask such a question?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Stop the ball, right?"

Thirty-nine ninety-nine bowed quickly and said, "I dare not! The person who is represented by me is not me, but the three or four thousand men, women, and young people behind me, so I naturally dare not speak nonsense."

Ye Chen nodded in praise. Thirty-nine Zen seemed to be a little smart. When he was not sure about his background, he would not speak too slowly and would not show his sincerity towards Po Qing. Instead, he defined Ye Chen's problem as "traditional". In this way, he could be considered as attacking and defending when he retreated.

Ye Chen did not make things difficult for him too much, but slowly took off his black robe and showed his true face to everyone.

This action stunned all the dead soldiers and their families.

They had never seen the true face of any special envoy, because according to the regulations of the Qing Dynasty, the dead soldiers could only meet specific cavalry guards, and other than that, they were not allowed to face-to-face with anyone else in this organization.

The main reason is that the death warriors have a special identity. Once they go out, they will perform important tasks. They must prevent them from recognizing any member of the Qing Dynasty when performing the tasks.

Therefore, every envoy who came here was wearing a black robe and covered his face with a black hat.

But this time, Ye Chen suddenly broke this always-off rule, which made all the dead soldiers nervous.

Seeing everyone's expressions were horrified and flustered, Ye Chen said lightly: "To be honest, I am not the special envoy of the Breaking Qing Society. The real envoy has been controlled by me. Now, all the Knight Guards have sworn to be loyal to me and fight side by side with me to fight the entire Breaking Qing Society. So I am here and want to ask you if you are willing to fight side by side with me like them?!"

As soon as Ye Chen said this, the audience was in an uproar!

No one expected that things would be so unexpected!

But when 390 was shocked, he couldn't help but speak: "Sir, if what you said is true, then all of us should not survive today. Even if you get the medicine from the real envoy, you can only let us live for one more week. Even if we want to fight side by side with you, we may not be able to do so."

The words of 390 made all the dead soldiers who were in shock extremely depressed for a moment.

Everyone knows that 390 is right.

Once they do not understand the medicine, they will soon be poisoned and die. Even if they want to fight the Poqinghui to the death, they may not be able to wait for the day to kill the enemy in front of the formation.

Ye Chen looked at Thirty-Ninety and the dead soldiers and asked curiously: "Would you like to be controlled by the Biaoqing Society for life, or would you like to fight them to the death?"

Thirty-nine years blurted out: "We are naturally willing to fight to the death, but how can we have such an opportunity? For hundreds of years, the dead soldiers have been firmly controlled by the organization. Not to mention that the place of residence for hundreds of years is comparable to the Heavenly Prison. Just the poison in the body is doomed to be unable to resist at all. Not to mention the resistance to the Biaoqing Society, we do not even have the ability to resist the Xiaoqiguard and escape from here..."
Chapter completed!