It’s all my fault that I’m too handsome17
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Greedy and lazyWords: 1186Update Time: 24/01/12 10:58:45
It was obvious that other people had also thought about this matter, and everyone couldn't help but be silent for a moment.
Then he subconsciously looked at his parents.
Lu Chuan pursed his lips slightly, and his long, drooping eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes, and he only spoke lightly.
"Except for necessary reporting, do not leave the military area at other times."
A group of people quickly responded respectfully.
They were not willing to dip into that muddy water.
After all, I am fighting on the front line. Not only are these people incompetent, but they are also trying their best to hold you back. One moment, they want to insert someone, and the next, they forcefully recall you. Not rolling your eyes at them is a reflection of your qualities as a soldier.
Now that the major general has spoken, they will naturally have more confidence to hide.
A group of people walked towards the military compound. When the patrolling troops or recruits saw it, they stood respectfully on both sides and saluted, looking in admiration.
No soldier would not want to follow the Major General.
Not because of that status or identity, but simply because it was Lu Chuan.
Because he had shown super mental strength since childhood, Lu Chuan entered the front line very early, and he was very calm and calm in the face of those disdainful eyes.
It is said that when he was a teenager, he was able to lead a team to fight alone, even to destroy interstellar thieves and Zerg.
You must know that people of the same age were still struggling to control their mental power at that time, and they couldn't even get on the mecha, let alone face a strange planet full of dangers.
You must know that if you are not careful, you may jump to a galaxy tens of trillions of distances away and get lost among the stars.
After that, he made great and small military exploits along the way. While he was still in school, he was favored by the old marshal and took him with him. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that he was trained as his heir.
And Lu Chuan did not live up to his expectations. Now he has just reached adulthood and has been promoted to the rank of major general.
Coupled with his own background and the support of the federal people, sometimes he makes decisions that even the parliament cannot refute.
No wonder they treat him as a key figure.
If he doesn't take advantage of his current position to suppress him, who else can stop him when he really takes over the military power.
Because of this, it is rare for several major families to reach an agreement.
Almost the second after Lu Chuan returned to his office, the communication call from the minister of parliament came over.
Lu Chuan paused for a moment, then put his military hat aside and turned on the optical brain.
Although he still had that expressionless face, he could still see some impatience.
But the person over there chose not to see it, and then spoke in a slightly disapproving tone.
"Lu Chuan, your whereabouts should be kept secret and should not be exposed too much. If you are discovered by the empire, it will bring danger to the front line."
In his words, it was clear that he believed that the media was here on purpose.
Lu Chuan frowned, and his cold voice sounded a bit uneasy.
"Then please go to the parliament and find out who deliberately leaked information about the military region."
As he spoke, he paused for a while, then raised his eyes to look at the other person.
"It's best to re-register the recent recruits to prevent them from being deployed by the empire."
They say it's the empire, but it's obvious that they're accusing several major families of stretching their hands too far.
The minister on the other end almost couldn't keep the expression on his face, and finally changed the subject with his identity.
"Since we arrived safely, take a good rest today and remember to attend the meeting tomorrow."
Lu Chuan responded lightly.
"Is there anything else? I have to see the marshal."
"……there is none left."
As soon as the minister reluctantly finished answering, the communication in his hand was cut off by the other party.
The last thing I saw was a man in military uniform with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't take anyone seriously.