"Okay, I'll take you back!"

Su Wei looked at this scene, not only jokingly said, "Hey, the female university is not staying!" ”

"Dad~" Su Yan was still stubborn just now, her face turned red all of a sudden, looking at that sweet look, Wu Haotian couldn't wait to take a bite.?? To see? Books?· １·ＣＯＭ

So, tonight is destined to be sleepless.

Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it!

Repression! Damn depressed!

The entire Jialing City is even as silent as death now!

There was no noise, no shouting, and even the sound of firecrackers that should have been festive in this New Year was gone.

Not only this year, but this is the third year that it has been so bleak.

But today, it's even more depressing than usual!

Jialing City, the official mansion, the lobby!

At this time, Wu Xinglei was sitting inside, looking at the military reports from various military regions in his hand, and drinking wine in large gulps.

Wine, now there is no taste in drinking, and what I drink is just that sorrow.

In other words, I want to pin my sorrow on wine.

If there was smoke in this world, Wu Xinglei's ground at this time must have been full of cigarette butts.

Suddenly, maybe Wu Xinglei was in a hurry to drink, and the wine choked into his nasal cavity all of a sudden, Wu Xinglei couldn't help it, and couldn't help but start coughing loudly!

"Damn, you're also playing tantrums with Lao Tzu?" Wu Xinglei was furious and threw the wine jar to the ground, and threw it on the ground where there were already a lot of wine jar crumbs.

Then, Wu Xinglei stretched out his hand and picked up a wine jar from the messy ground again without looking.

It's so light!

Wu Xinglei frowned and lowered his head, but found that the wine jars on the ground were all open, and they were all drunk!

"Come on, why is the wine gone?!" Wu Xinglei shouted loudly outside at the top of his voice. Look at the book

Sure enough, after a while, two or three people took several jars of wine and put them beside Wu Xinglei, glanced at the debris on the ground, and then quietly retreated.

It's not that they don't feel sorry for Wu Xinglei, it's not that they don't cherish this coach, it's just that everyone persuaded Wu Xinglei, but Wu Xinglei refused fiercely.

In addition to Wang Tianming, except for Wang Tianming, who grew up with Wu Xinglei!

At this time, Wang Tianming looked at Wu Xinglei who was drinking stuffy wine outside the door, silent, and did not move.

However, why couldn't Wu Xinglei find him?

Wu Xinglei looked up and saw his brother, "Tianming, come in." ”

Wang Tianming didn't say anything, and stepped in quietly.

"Boss." Wang Tianming whispered.

"Tianming, don't we talk about it, when there is no third person, we don't have to behave like this." Wu Xinglei lowered his head and looked at the military newspapers again, and the pen in his hand kept writing.

And Wang Tianming nodded and walked quietly towards Wu Xinglei.

Going around the table and seeing the wine jar behind Wu Xinglei, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

"How much did you drink today?" Wang Tianming asked Wu Xinglei.

"Three jars." Wu Xinglei said without raising his head.

“”

How are the three altars?

Not much! But it's just the hour!

In other words, it was only nine o'clock in the morning, and I drank three jars!

"Do you think this thing is water?" Wang Tianming smiled a little helplessly, "Even if it's water, there's no such way to drink it, right?" ”

"It's okay, no one can die." Wu Xinglei said.

“”

Wu Xinglei raised his head and looked at his brother, who had been friends since he was a child, "Do you really think that I drank this wine just to borrow wine to drown my sorrows?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Tianming, who was still looking at the debris on the ground, was stunned, "Isn't it?" ”

Listening to Wang Tianming's words, Wu Xinglei smiled, but it was so bitter.

"You know, I've been a very good drinker since I was younger, and I've never been drunk, so what's the point of drinking alcohol? How can you use wine to drown your sorrows? Wu Xinglei smiled helplessly, pointed to the only neat thing in the room on the table-------- Military Daily, and said, "I don't drink alcohol, but I can get excited, or I can be refreshed, and I can only watch these things when I am in spirit." ”

After speaking, Wu Xinglei looked up at Wang Tianming again.

looked at each other, but there was helplessness in their eyes.

Then, Wu Xinglei lowered his head and took out a page again, with a serious expression that Wu Haotian had never seen before.

"I'm using alcohol to dispel my sleepiness and tiredness so that I can do more." Wu Xinglei said softly, as if he was expounding an insignificant fact.

However, Wang Tianming felt a pain in his heart.

Wang Tianming is an earth cultivator, and as the pinnacle of the Four Elephants, he naturally has to carry the beams of all the fortifications in Jialing City. Now that there are so many wars, isn't he tired? He's tired!

As long as Jialing City is still there, he Wang Tianming will not be able to rest for a day!

But what about the manager?

Everyone thinks that the commander is good, yes, the boss is good, sitting in the lobby every day, looking at pages and pages, and those ordinary soldiers have to rush forward to die after encountering war.

The gap between life and death, looking at it, is so far.

But how do they know the responsibility of a manager?

If Wu Xinglei is not the master of the Zhenguo Mansion, not the boss, if he is just a simple four-elephant peak, then there is no need for him to be so tired, just like ordinary soldiers, he rushes forward when he fights, and life and death have nothing to do with it.

It's a pity that he is the boss, and he has to carry the beam of the entire empire.

The stronger the ability, the greater the responsibility.

You say that those countless soldiers are still charging into battle, still sending them to death, and they are more bitter than the commander?

Die? That's not enough strength!

It's a cruel world, why be so pretentious!

If you don't send him to death, he doesn't send him to death, then who will protect the country?

"When you're tired, rest and rest." Wang Tianming looked at Wu Xinglei and said lightly, "I'm tired, no one can afford such a heavy burden." ”

Wu Xinglei smiled, raised his head, looked at Wang Tianming with bloodshot eyes and said, "I like to hear you say this!" I'll give you a face, go sleep for an hour! ”

Wang Tianming smiled, "I really want to knock you out and let you sleep for a few days and nights." ”

Suddenly, at this time, a figure frantically rushed into the lobby, without even saying hello!

Wu Xinglei and Wang Tianming looked over, but they saw Murong's panting body!

"What's wrong?" Wu Xinglei asked in a low voice, in the past two years, he had never seen this kid so panicked!

Murong frantically calmed himself down, and then said with some panting, "Twenty miles outside the city, the combined army of the Western Regions and Taicheng is one million, and they are attacking us!" ”

A bolt from the blue!

As soon as these words came out, Wu Xinglei and Wang Tianming were stunned there!

And Murong looked at the two people who had the right to speak, and his eyes were so anxious!

That's an army of millions!

That's an unimaginable army of millions!

Finally, it was Wu Xinglei who moved first.