In the military tent, the spotlight flickered.
"Don't worry, come one by one." "Back off, back off!"
A row of strong men blocked the reporters rushing to speak.
"Commander Chen Xing, what do you think of this victory?" A tall and thin male reporter stretched out his arm and handed the microphone to the limit.
"This is just a trivial victory." Chen Xing said lightly. He was trying to find the feeling of being a worldly expert that he had when he cheated in the Baixiang City online game. The wind is light and the clouds are calm, and the honor and disgrace are not surprising.
"Mr. Chen Xing, what do you think of the scandal of deceiving a little girl, abusing subordinates, and withholding military pay?"
A fat reporter with small eyes came up to him, with a look of indignation on his face and an even more aggressive tone, "I want to know, does your conscience hurt when you do these things?"
Chen Xing glanced at the strong man beside him. The latter understood and immediately tilted his neck towards his companion behind him. Several strong men immediately rushed over and dragged the fat reporter out.
"What are you doing? Let me go! You are obstructing press freedom. I want to complain and I want to protest!"
The fat reporter screamed like a slaughtering pig, but it didn't make any sense. He was dragged outside by the strong men and thrown on the dirt.
"You are abusing violence, just wait for me, I will expose your atrocities!"
The fat reporter struggled to get up, his face covered with dust, but he still kept shouting. The strong men folded their arms and had mocking expressions on their lips, as if they were saying to him: Go, go and sue!
A trivial episode did not affect the press conference inside the camp.
"Mr. Chen Xing, what is your next plan?" a beautiful female reporter asked, blinking her big, watery eyes, full of expectation.
Chen Xing smiled slightly and said, "Beauty, this is a military secret."
"That's right..." The beautiful female reporter looked disappointed, "What a pity..." That pitiful look made people want to tell her everything.
"But..." Chen Xing changed the topic, "Beauties still have some privileges."
The beautiful female reporter's eyes lit up and she excitedly handed over the microphone, looking like she was all ears.
"My plan is..." Chen Xing deliberately lengthened his voice, and the whole place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for the answer to be revealed.
Chen Xing raised a finger and said, "Within one month, wipe out the four-nation coalition forces and drive Qin Wu back to his hometown!"
He looked around the audience and said loudly, "Before the end of this winter, I will plant the Northern Alliance flag on the Silver Eagle collar!"
Faced with this almost arrogant declaration, the scene was silent for a few seconds, followed by an uproar.
"Lord Chen Xing, is this true! Can you really do it!" "This is definitely the declaration of the God of War!" "Anyone who can say such a thing is either a madman or a genius!"
The reporters were as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.
Chen Xing just smiled and nodded, looking confident.
At this moment, on the exclusive aeroboat of the eldest princess of the Red Dragon Principality, the interview was being played on the projection screen in the lounge.
"What's so great about defeating a third-rate unit?" a female adjutant commented with a very disdainful tone.
Lacey Maris is sitting on the sofa opposite the projection screen, with two long white legs folded together. There is no flaw on her delicate skin. She holds her plump breasts with her hands, and her plump waist stands upright, outlining her body. A thrilling curve.
The brows on her cold and beautiful face were slightly frowned, as if she was thinking about something.
"This Chen Xing is really a villain. He just made some achievements and started talking wildly. Let's see how badly he falls in the future!" the female adjutant said angrily, as if she had the same feelings for the man on the screen as her master. Deep prejudice.
As if she was impatient with the female adjutant's chatter, Lacey Maris turned her head and stared at the other person. Her beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, making her shiver with the cold. The female adjutant immediately shut up. If the eldest princess is angered, she will die miserably.
"Don't you see it?" Lacey asked coldly.
"This subordinate is stupid." The female adjutant lowered her head and said.
"He's using provocation." Lacey said, seeming to be sighing.
"How to provoke generals?" The female adjutant looked confused. She really didn't understand.
"He is stimulating the nerves of the marshal of the coalition forces and the leader of the Silver Claw Kingdom..." Lacey looked at Chen Xing on the screen, "Forcing the other party to concentrate their forces to attack his stronghold."
"Of course, this is Qin Wu's only way out." She seemed to be sighing, "This move is indeed smart..."
Lacey's guess was correct. Chen Xing's purpose was to anger Qin Wu and Wei Haitang so that they would desperately concentrate their forces to attack his stronghold.
At the same time, this is also the only way Qin Wu can fight him decisively.
As time goes on, the coalition will be cut off piece by piece under the strategy of guerrilla warfare and mobile warfare, until the coalition completely collapses.
"Buzz, buzz..."
Shortly after the press conference held at the weathered rocks, Chen Xing just returned to the lounge. Before he could sit down, the black watch on his wrist suddenly vibrated.
It was voice communication, and the bright green screen displayed a name that could shock the entire north - Aaliyah.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Chen Xing." A lazy and casual voice came from the other side.
Chen Xing took a deep breath and said humbly: "Good afternoon, my princess." He didn't dare to be casual as the other party was casual.
"Since when..." The other person paused, "I became 'yours'?"
Although the tone was a bit frivolous, it was a questioning tone and conveyed a sense of danger, as if something terrible would happen if he answered just one wrong word.
"Princess, this is just a popular name that conforms to the etiquette of monarchs and ministers. It does not indicate the ownership of anything." Chen Xing explained seriously.
"Oh, is that so?"
"Yes, my princess.
"
Probably because there was nothing wrong with his tone and attitude, the other party quickly moved on to the next topic.
"Sir Chen Xing, I watched your press conference just now."
"When you say, 'I'm going to put the Confederate flag on my collar,' I feel like your whole being lights up."
"Too cool!"
"If I were still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old innocent girl with the beginning of love, I would definitely fall in love with you crazily."
"Unfortunately……"
"Although on the surface, I still look like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old innocent girl with the beginning of love, but in fact, the girl's heart has died, so..."
"I am no longer as easy to deceive as I used to be."
"Was it easy to cheat before?" Chen Xing couldn't help but ask.
"It's so deceptive. Just a piece of candy can make you happy, and maybe even get you into bed."
"That's really a pity." Chen Xing commented, looking very regretful, as if he "regrets not taking action more often".
"But..." the other person's tone suddenly changed, "I remember I said, 'before winter enters', not 'before winter ends'."
"Really? That may be my misunderstanding." Chen Xing said.
"So, what are you going to do?" asked the other side.
"I'm extremely sorry for my inability to understand."
"Yes, I heard that you haven't obtained your primary school diploma yet." He stabbed him calmly, and then said, "But this is not a reason or excuse."
"Because I have not graduated from elementary school and cannot understand the Lord's intention, as a minister, I deserve to die." He looked like he had broken a pot. "I will go find a knife and commit suicide."
"Oh my god..." He let out a series of exclamations, and then said with a look of regret, "No, I don't want you to die before taking the silver claw."
"So has the deadline been changed?" Chen Xing asked.
"No."
"Then I'd better die."
"You can't die. If you die, I will be very sad. Maybe I will shed a tear. Those are the tears that I, as the princess of the kingdom, shed for the common people. You should feel extremely honored."
"To be honest, I really want to hang up the phone right now." Chen Xing said angrily, feeling like he was going crazy.
"That's a capital crime."
"Bah!" Chen Xing hung up the communication. Don't think that common people have no temper, especially a common person who has just won a battle.
"beep……"
The call was quickly dialed back.
"You dare to hang up my communication!" The huge pressure seemed to be transmitted through the radio.
"Just now, I seemed to have pressed the wrong button just now..."
For him, retreat has always been a strategic necessity.
