A heartthrob? Here you go!

Hearing this, the guards around were stunned.

Is the leader so obedient?

Isn't that too polite?

and……

Their eyes were focused on the tall young man who broke in from the opposite side.

Isn't this Captain Shen?

The leader has never been nice to anyone before.

Shen Feng on the opposite side also heard these words and felt a little sour in his heart.

They are obviously childhood sweethearts.

He did not deny Yu Ge's words, but only lowered his eyes for a moment, then raised them to look at Liu Yu: "Just call me Chen Feng."

Oops, he's angry.

Liu Yu was a little nervous. She pursed her lips and ordered the guards around her to leave.

After clearing the area, he turned to Shen Feng and said, “The previous times and today were all misunderstandings. Captain Shen, don’t be angry. I apologize to you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to bow and apologize, but was held back by Shen Feng again.

Liu Yu paused for a moment, then raised his eyelids and glanced upwards.

The handsome and indifferent young man lowered his eyes, his eyes dark and indifferent.

That look——

Liu Yu stood up straight, looked at Chen Feng, and then looked at Yu Ge.

The last name is wrong, and they don’t look alike…

Ah--

Liu Yu's face turned cold. When she turned around to talk to Yu Ge, Yu Ge suddenly asked, "The Rabbit Head leader who communicated with me last time, was it you, Ah Yu?"

Liu Yu thought of the scandal that happened last time, and she felt angry and jealous, but then she froze.

He nodded stiffly.

Yu Ge nodded: "Brother Chen Feng talked to you about cooperation, but it didn't come to fruition. I also want to cooperate with you."

"As the leader of the Liaoyuan Organization."

The ward had good soundproofing, and the guards outside the door couldn't hear a thing. They were just on guard against each other and gossiping quietly.

"What do you think is the relationship between the chief and Councillor Yu?"

"Councilman Yu turned out to be related to Captain Shen?"

"Looking for Councillor Yu over there, are you going crazy?"

Several people instantly thought of the front line where artillery fire was raging and the person who was attacking fiercely.

On the other side, the Seventh Legion is stationed.

The long-haired young man stood in front of the sand table, his pair of cold and auspicious eyes lowered, staring intently in thought.

Suddenly, he raised his hand, picked up a flag and placed it on a mountain.

He stared at it for a while, then turned around and strode out, saying to the adjutant at the door: "Notify all officers to come over and discuss the next step of the war. This time we can take over the whole state directly."

"Is Commander Zhang awake? Can he get out of bed?"

Song Jingshen smiled, his eyes extremely cold.

"Tell him that even if he is not well, he has to crawl to me."

The adjutant was from the Ninth Legion. He did not turn around and leave as Song Jingshen ordered. Instead, he hesitated for a moment, bowed and begged:

"Captain, you haven't eaten since yesterday. Would you like to eat something first and then rest for a while?"

Song Jingshen turned his cold eyes towards him.

The adjutant was still under great pressure and lowered his head and said, "You haven't eaten for two days and haven't slept for one day. You should rest. This is not good for your health."

How could Song Jingshen eat and sleep?

Anxiety and jealousy were like a raging fire, burning him all the time.

He was in a state of panic all the time.

He knew Shen Du's plan, and he was also aware that You Xiu was chasing him.

But he also took advantage of this opportunity to let Zhao Changji chase after him in an attempt to capture the person.

But Zhao Changji came back on his own.

Song Jingshen still feels heartbroken when he thinks of that day.

He must see Xiaoyu, he can't leave her.

Even though he was extremely exhausted, he still took advantage of Zhang Daoqing's serious injury and coma to seize command, suppressed all his dissatisfaction, and worked for four consecutive days to capture most of the cities and towns.

But after all, it is a legion directly under the Zhang family, so some things are not going well, so Zhang Daoqing must intervene.

There are seven more, there are seven more states and cities.

The dark ink in Song Jing's eyes grew darker: "Resisting orders?"

The pressure from above was still pressing on him like a mountain, and he gritted his teeth and added, "You've lost weight, your figure has become a little thinner, and there are some dark circles under your eyes."

The words came out of his mouth, but to no avail. Song Jingshen simply picked up the communicator, issued a notice coldly, and then returned to the command desk.

The door closed, and the adjutant looked a little frustrated.

If this goes on, Commissioner Song will surely die of exhaustion.

But...even Councillor Yu is useless...Councillor Song is really going crazy.

After entering the command desk, Song Jingshen walked to the edge of the sand table, passed by the window, and stopped again.

He stared at the figure reflected in the glass.

She has lost some weight, which doesn't look very good, but the dark circles under her eyes are not noticeable.

Thinking of this, Song Jingshen smiled bitterly.

The little fish are not here, who should I show them to?

He let out a deep breath and walked towards the command desk.

Rescue the small fish first.

He looked at the deepest part of Xuezhou with an obscure expression.

He both hoped that Liu Yu would discover the little fish and didn't want Liu Yu to discover the little fish.

There was a knock on the door, interrupting his thoughts.

Zhang Daoqing was pushed in in a wheelchair.

He received Yu Ge's message last night, but the treatment fluid here has already been used by him. If he uses it again, the shares of Song Jingshen and the other three will be used up.

The whereabouts of the senior student will also be exposed, and may even become a point of blackmail for them.

After careful consideration, Zhang Daoqing sent the remaining treatment fluid first and then quickly sent a message to Shangzhou.

Seeing the young man with a cold and bloodless face in the wheelchair, Song Jingshen frowned and felt a little bored.

It's so annoying and disgusting.

Song Jingshen couldn't help but touch the gun at his lower back.

Just kill him directly. Wouldn’t it be better to kill him directly?

Zhang Daoqing keenly noticed Song Jingshen's gradually darkening gaze and spoke in time: "Zhang Xun, help me get a glass of water."

The people outside the door opened the door obediently, one person went in, and the other turned around to get some water.

Song Jingshen suddenly calmed down.

Many officers came one after another, and the door closed quietly.

After it was opened again, everyone looked grim and strode away.

Zhang Xun was pushing Zhang Daoqing to leave when he heard Song Jingshen say, "Commander Zhang, you'd better stay calm."

Zhang Xun stopped and Song Jingshen passed him. At the moment when his long hair drew an arc of ink, he turned around and said with a gentle smile:

"Otherwise, you don't know when you'll die."

Zhang Daoqing looked back coldly, without saying a word, he just lowered his head and clicked on the communication.

[Senior Yu: Don’t worry, I’ve already contacted Shangzhou.]

[Senior Yu: Shen Feng is here. I am at Liu Yu's place. I am safe.]

Zhang Daoqing relaxed his brows, typed a reply, then looked up in the direction where Song Jingshen disappeared.

He's just a loser, nothing to be afraid of.

Zhang Daoqing turned around and gave calm instructions before heading back to the command desk.

At twelve o'clock that evening, the Seventh Legion recaptured a state.

When the news reached Xué Province, a young man in long-sleeved shirt and long pants sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking down at the message in his hand.

The three of them knelt at his feet, lowered their heads and dared not speak.

The air pressure is extremely low.

After a long while, Liu Yu slowly said, "What you mean is that not only did your attack fail, but you were also captured by those two idiots Shen Du and You Xiu."

"We also lost a state, and Zhang Daoqing and Song Jingshen took it back?"

He raised his head, his eyes and brows showed the laziness of just waking up. He looked gentle and affectionate, but the coldness and half-smile in his eyes made people feel cold.

"Ah."

The laughter died down and three gunshots rang out.

Liu Yu fired three shots at the man on the far right, and blood spurted onto the other two.

The corpse fell to the ground with a thud, but the other two were still kneeling, their faces pale, yet they dared not move.

"You lost your territory, and you dare to come back alive?"

The anger of failure, the grumpiness of being woken up, and the sour anger that had accumulated today all came rushing out.

Liu Yu frowned and said, "Didn't we send more people to Slot City next to Shangzhou some time ago?"

The city of Slote is a famous tourist destination and a paradise for nobility.

His eyes were filled with endless malice like thick ink: "Gather your people and return the gift."

The two of them immediately bowed their heads and replied, "Yes."

That night, both pieces of news were on the hot list.

【Yili takes back a state! 】

[The city of Slote was attacked by terrorists. The whole town was bombarded and massacred. No one survived. ]

The latter message only appeared for half an hour and then disappeared immediately.

But the impact it brings is far more profound and extensive than the first one.

A post appeared on the civilian forum.

[I knew it! The news from Slot City has been suppressed again! ]

[We are abandoned, kept in captivity, and trampled upon, but we are not respected! ! ! !]

[My brother is still in Slot City, does anyone know what's going on? I can't contact him.]

[39 missiles in a row, what on earth were those congressmen and dignitaries doing? How on earth did they transport such large weapons in without anyone noticing?]

[Most of those who can go there are nobles, right? It’s okay for the nobles to die, they deserve it!]

[Upstairs, besides the nobles, there are many civilians who work as hard as us. Upstairs, no need to contact us. The city was massacred and bombarded, and no one survived.]

[It is said that the nobles got wind of the situation in advance and simply abandoned the entire city and fled overnight.]

Contrary to what was speculated on the forum, this time all lives are truly equal.

Died equally.

On the top floor of the Corona Building, thick piles of information were thrown fiercely in front of Shen Yueshan and Zhang Lin.

"It's in Shangzhou, it's in Shangzhou! How on earth did they cross the border? Zhang Lin!"

Song Huanming was furious, pointing at the document and angrily shouting: "What kind of idiots does the Special Supervision Bureau have? Nearly 10,000 people infiltrated, and no one noticed?!"

Zhang Lin took the information and fixed his eyes on the words on it.

Four hundred and twenty thousand people, no one survived.

Shen Yueshan also took the information, coldly skipped over the casualty information in the front, and jumped directly to the key words.

Missiles, tanks...

How did you keep it secret?

The good-for-nothing chief of Slot City—

Shen Yueshan suppressed his anger and looked at Song Huanming: "Why is Chief Song so excited? Is there any other Commissioner Song on the front line? Why not ask him how he got in?"

Zhang Lin took a deep breath and simply agreed: "It's my fault."

He really didn't understand how the people over there did it.

Unless he already has power in Shangzhou.

But it's impossible...

He couldn't guarantee for others, but he dared to say that with Daoqing here, they would never be able to enter from the Seventh Legion.

Fang Mingzhao glanced at Zhang Lin, then withdrew his gaze coldly and said calmly: "It's meaningless to blame each other. The people below have a lot of opinions."

"A bunch of civilians, why bother with them?"

As soon as Yous said this, someone immediately mocked him: "Has Senator You never been to Slot City?"

"I remember that Councillor You goes on vacation every year."

Fang Mingzhao knocked on the table: "Let's calm the anger first."

"I suggest that we dispatch the Third Army." Zhang Lin said slowly, "We must suppress it with iron and blood now."

"I'm willing to go." Zhang Lin slowly raised his eyes and looked at Song Huanming with a firm and resolute gaze.

Shen Yueshan also said, "I'll go too. They've been making a fuss over there for too long."

It is no longer suitable for young people to practice and gain merit.

Song Huanming looked back and forth between the two men, and suddenly said, "No need, just send more reinforcements."

Without waiting for them to say anything else, he simply announced the end of the meeting and stood up to leave.

People on both sides of the long table looked at each other, not understanding how things could end so anticlimactically.

No arrangements, no orders, no appeasement policy, just end the meeting like this?

Xun Qingling looked up and made eye contact with Zhang Lin.

It seems that he has a different personality now.

Why does personality change?

Xun Qingling lowered his eyes and walked out while thinking.

When did he change his personality? What was the reason for the change?

After they walked a few steps, they saw Shen Yueshan's communicator suddenly make a sharp and impatient ring tone.

The tall and heroic woman stopped, answered the call, lowered her head and listened to a few words, her expression becoming increasingly gloomy.

She hung up the phone, looked cold, and strode outside.

Xun Qingling frowned, turned to look at the secretary behind him, and whispered, "Go check and see what happened."

The secretary withdrew in response.

That night, Xun Qingling received the message.

[Secretary Chen: Councillor Xun, demonstrations broke out in many places, and all the participants were arrested on the spot.]

[Secretary Chen: Councillor Shen handled all the reports on his own and intercepted them, preparing to deal with the person secretly.]

deal with?

Xun Qingling sat up straight and immediately called Song Huanming.

The phone rang for a while and then hung up.

Xun Qingling called again, but was hung up again.

Xun Qingling's expression became more and more solemn.

Song knew it clearly and was helping to cover it up.

This Song Huanming must be the one who targeted them in the first place.

Xun Qingling made this conclusion and sent a message to Zhang Lin at the same time.

Zhang Lin and the Third Legion cannot leave, he needs to stay here to check and balance Shen Yueshan.

After Zhang Lin replied, there was a knock on the study door.

She raised her eyes and looked out the door: "Come in."

The vermilion solid wood door opened, and the cold and world-weary young man walked in, raising his pale eyes: "Mother, Shen Feng needs healing fluid."

Xun Qingling paused for a moment, then looked over and asked, "Are you going?"

"Yes." Xun Yiguang looked at her and responded seriously.

Xun Qingling opened his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows: "You——"

"Yes, mother." Before Xun Qingling could finish speaking, a soft voice sounded, but the words were serious and solemn.

"I don't want to wait for her like this anymore."

As Xun Yiguang spoke, he lowered his eyes and thought of that night in the car, the ruby ​​optical display, and the warm and nostalgic temperature.

Xun Yiguang had to admit——

The cold and frail young man raised his eyes, staring at Xun Qingling with his pale eyes, and said slowly but firmly: "I'm worried about her, mother, I want to see her, I want..."

Xun Yiguang's voice trembled for a moment, and then he spoke word by word.

"I want to be with her, Mother."