Permissions forbid ABO

"There's news," Cai Chen ran to the front. He was running a little anxiously just now, and he was a little out of breath when he spoke, "Just now a letter from the other three realms came, saying that country B withdrew its troops from the four realms for unknown reasons, and now it needs four All the generals in the southern border will go to a meeting, and when they ask General Que about the situation in the southern border, if they want to tell the truth about you, they may not be able to hide it."

"If you can't hide it, you can't hide it. You can't let Que'er make up a legend about the birth of a divine soldier. Tell the truth."

"...I'm a little worried. Although people like Zhang Aoya will certainly not do anything to you when the soldiers are coming, but according to the character of that group of people, if this battle is over...or if they come up with some other method, you are sure There is no escape."

Cai Chen frowned and talked about his worries, his worries were not completely unreasonable, Zhang Aoya and his like were good at superficial skills, maybe how many holes were dug on the road waiting for people to jump.

"But no matter what, we can't let others say that he used bombs to contain him to the end, and finally the army of country B retreated, and he won in a muddle. How many people believe it? Just think about it. A person who can sit at the rank of general and has the same education has similar tricks. If he can think of bombs, others can’t. Others will definitely use them. , won't this be exposed?" Feng Bei said, waving his hands indifferently.

"Anyway, it's the same, you have to come early or late, let's be honest, we just need to be careful."

There was no pressure at all from what Fengbei himself said, but Cai Chen who was standing in front of him expressed the pressure. For some reason, he didn't dare to look at Tang Congyun on the side, so he said, "I'll tell him "Hurry away.

This small movement must not escape Feng Bei's eyes, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, touched his nose naturally, and relaxed his originally tense brows.

"What do you think will happen in this war?" He asked suddenly.

Tang Congyun on the side looked around, only to realize that he was asking himself a question: "It should be very difficult. I always feel that country B's attack seems to be winning."

"I also think, otherwise they wouldn't have hibernated for such a long time, holding back a big killer move secretly." Feng Bei nodded lightly, opened his mouth as if there was something to say here, and finally found the right one after several rounds. The words to say it out, "Then you... I mean if, if unfortunately... die, do you have any regrets?"

It's not a good thing to hear him stuttering a few times. Tang Congyun intuitively seems to have something hidden in it. He was born with a kind of sensitivity to the surrounding things. Evolved into mind reading.

The mind-reading master looked at Feng Bei motionlessly, trying to find some clues from inside, but he was caught off guard by the man's warm eyes, and he was defeated in an instant and turned into a straw bag. His mouth spit out the truth one step ahead of his brain. .

"Yes, there are many regrets. For example, I didn't go back to say goodbye to my parents and didn't say anything to you. There are many people who didn't have time to say hello, but it's nothing, if they died in the confrontation."

Feng Bei didn't express anything because of his answer, he just nodded and raised a hand. If Tang Congyun observed more carefully, the hand curled up in the air for a moment before it landed on his shoulder.

"There shouldn't be such a day, believe me." These words floated out of Feng Bei's mouth, as light as snow falling on the ground, if Tang Congyun hadn't pricked up his ears, it would be absolutely impossible to hear them clearly.

The snow was still falling, and when it fell to the ground, it disappeared.

"What did you say?" The heating was turned on in the meeting room of the military headquarters, and the temperature was just right so that it wouldn't make people's brains overheated. The person who spoke was sitting at one side of the long table. Li Tou, to say the least, was really tiring for him. First, he was transferred to the Western Territory, and halfway through, he learned that his territory had been completely lost. Now, he was called back because of the war.

"I said, the immediate army that was said to be martyred in the country is still alive." Que San repeated his words with great certainty, and a group of people were stunned by what he said. This general of the southern border guards came to the meeting room. It was a blockbuster, and every word he uttered was amazing—mainly scary.

"General Que, what you said is true?" The military minister sitting at the head squinted his eyes and looked at Que San for a while. He had just taken office not long ago. Looking at the sick and bleak military department, his blood was burning. Woke up, ready to restore the military to its peak at any time, and now suddenly hearing that so many backbones are still alive, I don't know how to react.

"it is true."

Que San didn’t know how many times he had confirmed the landing, the meeting room was completely blown up. Most of these people had experienced wars, and naturally they had also experienced Zhang Aoya’s coercion and temptation. Naturally, they didn’t have a good impression of the new president. , Hearing that the former comrades-in-arms are still alive, I always have some small thoughts popping up.

However, there are still some people who don’t think this way. Those who don’t think this way are the civil servants on Zhang Aoya’s side and the few generals who were bought by him sincerely. As long as they don’t have their eyes on their knees, they can probably It can be seen that the new president is hostile to all those who are related to the old president, let alone Fengbei who is related by blood.

They have surrendered to Zhang Aoya, if the defeated wolf king brings his men back from the same road, will they really want to fight their former comrades-in-arms?

"Then, where are they now?" the minister asked. It can be seen that the newly appointed minister is probably not a very smart person. Small calculation.

"At my residence, do you need to report this matter to the President?" Que San said very politely, his palms were already sweating because he was too nervous, he never said a word that must be carefully considered to ensure that nothing goes wrong, But now, he quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind, looking for the safest answer.

"Yes... yes." The minister looked up at the full hall of senior veterans and government eyeliners who lacked confidence in speaking, and abruptly turned the decision into a discussion tone.

Three seconds after the voice fell to the ground, he didn't hear any objection. Finally, he looked left and right, happily knocked the matter on the board, and planned to report it to President Zhang after the meeting.

"Minister, don't get too entangled in this issue. The reason we are here now is the sudden attack of country B. It is better to focus on this matter. Moreover, country B does not look like it used to. The deformed mechs and other things you have seen are enough for us to deal with." Que San politely brought back the topic just now, he also said what happened on his side before, picking and choosing things I have said—there is no shortage of public information that should be disclosed, and none of the information that should not be disclosed has not been disclosed.

"Yes, this matter is not trivial. You should report to the president before making a specific decision. I heard you just said that you escaped because of Dr. Cheng's signal jammer. I was thinking, can I trouble you? Dr. Cheng Lan, during this period of time, we should be more fortunate and rush to make more simulators, so that we can protect ourselves at least.”

The Minister of the Military Department propped his chin with his hand, thought for a while, and said, although he is not as good-hearted as everyone present, he is a minister anyway, and most people will give him face in the face, and they all nodded. Agreeing with his decision, he followed the question and turned to Que San, who had half a batch of direct troops hidden in his home.

Que San's palms were sweating more and more, he even suspected that he could make a mark on his clothes, swallowed his saliva a little nervously, and said calmly, "I don't think Dr. I refused, but you also know that Dr. Cheng Lang has always been alone, and we don't understand what's going on in his mind, why don't I go back and ask him before I can answer."

"Alright." The minister said, "According to the information provided by Admiral Que, the preparations for country B this time are also very complete. I will go back and think carefully about how I want to deal with it before I tell you all. Please check your email in time. Don't miss the urgent military situation."

"If you have nothing else to do, let's end the meeting. It's inconvenient for those present to stay for a long time. After all, no one knows if there will be another moth in Congress B. We should go to the border guards and sort out the data. We will next It is very likely that we are facing a tough battle." He said, looking around, no one had any objections or made any moves, until he stood up and took the first step, the others made moves.

There are not many worlds that bloom and spend in one meeting, but Quesan has already made Que San very nervous. When he left, he glanced at his seat just now, as if he was recalling whether there was anything he missed in what he said. Let the eyeliners Noticing it, at this time an unfamiliar person bumped into his shoulder and performed a fierce pass by.

It's a pity that before Quesan can see who that person is, that person has already gone away, leaving only a back view, holding a black briefcase in his hand-it should not be a front-line border guard, but a civilian.He frowned and stared at the distant back for a moment, and left the military headquarters from the conveyor belt.

The conveyor belt was not directly connected to the southern border. After he got off the conveyor belt, he had to drive a certain distance to reach the station. The car that picked him up was already waiting at the entrance of the passage. After confirming that the person who came was him, he started the mechanical car without saying a word, and headed south all the way. gallop.

The back view in the meeting room just now lingered in his mind, and finally he found a piece of paper to simply record it. The sound insulation of the mechanical car was good. He closed his eyes and recalled the scene just now without being disturbed in the slightest, and drew it The person is also somewhat similar, starting from the hair, from top to bottom, he paused for a moment when he drew the briefcase, and a picture that he hadn't noticed before seemed to appear in his mind.

It's a pity that Que San didn't have time to figure out what the picture was, and those condensed pictures were blown away by the deafening sound of firecrackers outside the car door.