Gu Shaoshuai's happy life

As soon as these words came out, Feng Guodong heard the sound of loading the gun behind him. He didn't turn around, but just stood there firmly, and sneered: "The chief of staff and the young commander are really good tricks!"

"It's not as ruthless as Old General Feng's."

"Humph!"

"When Mr. Feng asked everyone to retreat today, we have room for negotiation. If the time has not yet come, there is no smoke. If Mr. Feng refuses to give up at all today, how can we continue to cooperate?"

"Cooperation?" Feng Guodong sneered, thinking it was a fantasy!

In the early days of Gu Shangbei's ascension, he directly appointed Han Yi as the deputy commander of the military headquarters. This can be said to have really suppressed Feng Guodong. above him!

And over the years, they have become each other's stumbling blocks, both openly and secretly. A relatively stable relationship has broken down with the passage of time. How can he accept such cooperation!

"Human relations are only driven by vested interests. I think we still have a common enemy."

Feng Guodong stared at Ye Li heavily for a few seconds, and a name forced out from between his lips, "Han, Yi."

Ye Li chuckled: "It seems that Feng Lao has been jealous of him for a long time."

"Hmph! It's just a puppet that can be manipulated! But the young marshal promoted Han Yi himself! Now it's too late, and the bird is gone! I didn't know how happy I was when I became the deputy commander of the military region. Woolen cloth!"

"If those in power can't afford it, it's better to abdicate as soon as possible, so as not to block people's way, which is annoying." Ye Li's words were extremely ruthless, even cold, "Old General Feng also hates his words, right?"

Feng Guodong didn't speak, he was measuring the weight of this sentence, although Ye Li didn't say anything, but he knew the truth that the snipe and the clam fight for the fisherman's benefit, if he wants to tear himself apart with Ye Li today, Han Yi, as the third commander of the military region The top spot will definitely change upon hearing the wind, and then both he and Gu Shangbei will lose, and who can take care of Han Yi!

His teeth clenched tightly, and he made a thick voice, "Han Yi, an ally, has been dragged by you as a shield!"

"Elder Feng always said that Ye Li is good at sophistry. Those who are good at sophistry are easy to avoid risks. When you are born in troubled times, you must always have a skill."

Feng Guodong turned around, and Gu Shangbei stood tall and straight behind him, his face sinking like water, he walked over step by step, and then patted Gu Shangbei's shoulders twice, the old palms rubbed against his military uniform , there is an indescribable feeling.

Gu Shangbei and Ye Li, in the past ten years, seemed to be drawn by a thread, they cooperated seamlessly, and what they did was never redundant.

The greatest trust is to leave your back to your companions. In many cases, Gu Shangbei or Ye Li are in such a state, and they don’t have to be afraid of the danger behind them. Maybe this is why they always come out on top. reason.

Such a fight was turned into a negotiation by Ye Li and Gu Shangbei, which brought their dangerous relationship back to a relatively balanced balance.

Feng Guodong couldn't even make a verbal rejection, because the balance of interests was what he wanted in the end, at least he thought so when he found that Ye Li was presented in front of everyone in a near-perfect state.

He is over half a century old, he does things viciously and viciously, and countless people have been defeated by him, but these things never seem to affect Gu Shangbei and Ye Li. Like two poisonous snakes spraying venom, you can't get close.

Ah!Funny yet extremely annoying!

Feng Guodong and Gu Shangbei looked at each other. An old man who had been on the battlefield showed murderous intent unabashedly in his eyes, but was suppressed by the young man in front of him. There was a lingering spirit in his eyes, deep and frightening. Yes, it is no longer comparable to an old man like him.

All of this seemed to reveal something, but no one felt it most clearly.

Feng Guodong lifted his cane and walked out the door. The soldiers outside the door automatically lined up in a row without moving at all. In the heavily guarded Ye Mansion, a deep corridor seemed to stretch endlessly. Dim lights fell on this old power seeker, dignified , and behind him stood two young dignitaries, shining in the morning light.

Since ancient times, winners and losers, those who fight for power will always run in opposite directions, and it is destined to be whoever succeeds.