After all... that's sir.
The face that should be given should still be given.
Just don't go too far.
The purpose was achieved.
The situation is stable.
The main thing now is to follow the established pattern and defend the city.
Ask Qingcheng's troops to mobilize 500,000 yuan back. If they run faster, they may arrive in twenty days.
In this way, the city on the mountain can be saved.
Say a thousand words and ten thousand words.
In fact, the underlying principle is relatively clear.
"Sir..."
"What if...what if Qingcheng...Qingcheng's troops don't want to come back..."
At this time, the man in black, Mr. Nong, suddenly said quietly...
He's not talking nonsense...
Just now, he suddenly thought of Mr. He...
Mr. He's heroic words before leaving the airport...
Will he... come back?
Such a good opportunity...
If we take all the millions of elites in Qingcheng as our own, relying on the prestige of Mr. He...
It's not necessarily impossible to succeed.
At that time...it will really break the earth and seal the king.
Split the earth and seal the king...
These words...are inexplicably refreshing to hear...
That Mr. He is not a good person.
Disguised until now. It can't be without any purpose.
For the man in black, Mr. Nong, he just wants to get some money to make life easier for his family, so that eighteen generations of future generations can bear such blessings.
But that Mr. He... he has great ambitions.
His ambitions could not be fulfilled by his superiors, so he simply came on his own.
"Don't want to come back?"
"Anon."
"What are you talking about?"
"Um?"
"Why can't I understand something?"
"very messy."
"What does it look like!"
"How dare they not carry out my military orders?"
"how?"
"They still rebelled?"
"Besides, Jingzhi is in charge of the overall situation in Qingcheng right now."
"hehe……"
"Just send a telegram to the admirer."
The commander waved his hand, looking calm and calm.
It doesn't matter, the main thing is that it doesn't matter.
The whole person...
Very arrogant...
Take things as they come…
Fearless...
Just do it!
"Okay...Okay sir, my subordinates will go and send them right away..."
The man in black, Mr. Nong, did not dare to delay and nodded quickly.
But at this time, I feel a little uneasy...
Seriously...can it happen?
Right or wrong, success or failure will turn around?
In the end...could it be just wishful thinking?
Will you be more disappointed then?
"Mr. He, Mr. He..."
"I hope you can still miss some of your old feelings..."
"Why……"
"This is sir after all..."
"Sir, you are in a life-or-death situation, you should come to the rescue..."
"Besides, what the commander needs is not all the millions of elites, but only half..."
"half……
The man in black, Mr. Nong, is worried...
There are countless thoughts and ideas in my heart that overflow little by little.
In his eyes, all kinds of brilliance flickered wantonly.
In the end, all of this came to nothing...
But Mr. Nong, the man in black, did not dare to say this directly at the moment.
According to his understanding of this officer, saying this at this time is just asking for trouble.
Not only would the problem not be solved, the superior would even take it out on him.
Naturally, the man in black would not do such a thankless thing.
"Just waiting for Jingzhi to return from deploying his troops."
"I regret not listening to the words of respect."
"Jing Zhi's overall view is beyond the reach of others."
"From now on, I really need to listen to Jingzhi's opinions more."
"Facts have proven that every word he said is not groundless."
"Zhuge really is still alive."
"I have to respect him, just like the great ancestor met Zhang Liang."
"I have to practice less, just like Emperor Gaozu met Han Xin."
"Wen has Jingzhi, Wu has Shaoxiu..."
"Is there any reason to be invincible?"
"It's a blessing from heaven."
"Although I don't believe in ghosts and gods."
“But now, it feels like destiny.”
The officer takes you to the elevator, and while talking, his eyebrows gradually rise.
His thoughts were distracted, and the smile on his lips gradually grew.
Although it is for my own entertainment.
But the more I talked about it, the more it felt like that was the case.
The chief's mood gradually fell into a state of excitement and could not extricate himself.
Wherever the excitement comes.
…
Shan Province, Qingcheng.
This ancient seaside city is in a state of chaos at the moment.
On the surface, everything seems to be fine.
Vegetable vendors can be seen everywhere on the streets.
From time to time, you can hear the sound of a newsboy shouting.
More often than not, it was the cigarette seller calling out.
Calm streets.
A series of bloody killings was going on.
All forces are playing a crazy game secretly.
In the center of Qingcheng... there is a huge cultural square covering an area of hundreds of acres.
At this moment, there are many soldiers surrounding the place in circles.
In the middle of the cultural square, mountains of gold and silver are piled up like half-naked beauties, dancing coquettishly.
The wealth of the country...
Who can really avoid vulgarity?
"bullion……"
"Silver dollar..."
"It's really good stuff."
"do not know why."
"Just looking at it makes me happy and happy..."
"Song Lin."
"What do you think?"
The middle-aged man, Mr. Chen, stretched himself and said with a half-joking smile.
"ah?"
"Yes Yes……"
“Who doesn’t like mountains of gold and silver?”
"This is a love that is engraved in my bones."
The person who was called Song Lin was Zeng Chang, the commander of the 3rd Corps and the 10th Corps, whose nickname was Songlin.
With two corps and more than 200,000 soldiers and horses in hand, it is considered a powerful group.
Among the millions of Central Army elites gathered in Qingcheng, Zeng Chang and Zeng Songlin were the most powerful faction.
In addition, there are many corps commanders and army commanders who have good relations with him.
This shows its background.
"Song Lin."
"Then do you like this mountain of gold or mountain of silver?"
"Say it and I'll give it to you, okay?"
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, grinned, then turned around, his eyes burning...
Gudong...
Zeng Songlin, commander of the 3rd Corps and 10th Corps, felt his heart tremble, and the corners of his mouth twitched gradually faster.
For a while, I fell into a terrible cycle and couldn't get out.
Are you joking like this now?
Is the main thing about madness?
Get straight to the point and start cutting like crazy?
If you play like this, who can easily withstand it...
"Mr. He..."
"This...this joke is not easy to make..."
"This...these gold and silver were used by the chief to trade with the people of Mei."
"Mr. He, you...this..."
"ha……"
Zeng Songlin, commander of the 3rd Corps and 10th Corps, laughed.
"Is Song Lin as naive as the chief?"
"Does Song Lin still think that this transaction can still proceed normally?"
"Songlin, Songlin."
"Are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid?"
A sigh, two glances...
The words are intertwined with each other.
