This is rare, but not impossible. In the past, in order to avoid civil war, the Mongols had asked the central imperial power to appoint a successor patriarch, and the successive Demon God Emperors would not let the warlike army of the Mongols fall into civil strife, and would generally come forward to mediate.

But this time, it happened that the prestige of the central imperial power fell into a historical low, and Cardin was too busy to take care of himself, and Zichuan Xiu didn't have that idea at all. There is no other way to suppress the central authority - there is no other way, the old men of the Mongolian people, let's fight!

Since Zichuan Xiu's ascension to the pole, he has been busy with affairs and overwhelmed, and when Fogrozbia settles down, he has time to pay attention to the situation in the northeast: for most of the year, the Mongolian people have fought really hard, and only three of the fifteen small princes have been cut down - this is fine, otherwise more than a dozen princes can't even remember their names, and they will mediate a bird!

In order to defend against the barbarians, the Mongol army is a valuable combat force. When the Mongolian people are stabilized, the northeastern front will be stabilized. Therefore, Zichuan Xiu decided to intervene in the Mongolian civil war. As the Demon God Emperor, he issued a truce and summoned an order to the Mongols, with Meng Qing and Meng Ya both arriving first, and Montaigne being the last to arrive.

"The lord came from afar, if we have any inconsiderate greetings, please don't be surprised, just say it."

Shikawa Shu observed the person opposite. Montaigne is dusty, honest and honest, with restrained manners and a very stiff smile. If it weren't for those blue eyes, people would think of him as an old peasant in the countryside who had never seen the world.

He stood up and waved at Zichuan Xiu: "Your Majesty is too polite, Your Majesty is too polite!" It's already good, it's already good, Your Majesty is so hospitable, and Wechen is grateful. ”

"The three lords of the Mongolian clan have all come, you are the last to arrive, and the other two lords have been here for several days." Zi Chuanxiu said with a smile, but there was not much smile in his eyes.

The demon princes who can divide one side are not real rural farmers after all. Montaigne immediately grasped the off-string sound of Shikawa Xiu. Defying the Emperor's call. deliberately late, this kind of thing, a few sentences of punishment at the lightest, and it is not impossible to cut off the head to show the public if it is serious.

He hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Majesty forgives your sins, Your Majesty forgives your sins!" It was really too much wind and snow on the road, and Weichen's convoy was blocked by the wind and snow on the road and could not move forward...... Your Majesty forgives your sins! ”

"Alas. It's a trivial matter, I'm just talking about it casually, why should the lord be so nervous. Zi Chuanxiu smiled and waved his hand: "Sir, get up quickly, it's inconvenient to kneel and talk like this." ”

Montaigne rubbed his head on the floor a few more times, and then sat back in his chair.

Shikawa Xiu smiled, with the most amiable smile on his face, but he was very tired of his work. Both sides know that there is not even a milligram of truth in the current conversation. With the same weather, the same road, and the same summoning order, how could Meng Qing and Meng Ya arrive early?

Everyone knows it. Montaigne had the upper hand in the civil war and was about to win a big victory, but the Demon God Emperor intervened, and he was reluctant to express his dissatisfaction. Zichuan Xiu first beat Montaigne, which was a killing stick. In the same way, Montaigne was not very afraid, so he was not very afraid of the lion in the following negotiations. But he was also very cooperative and respectfully trained-otherwise the Demon God Emperor would not have been able to step down. I had to really kill people, and everyone broke up.

Both sides knew it was boring, but they had to go through this hypocritical process. This made Zi Chuanxiu very tired of it. Although he became the Demon God Emperor, in his bones, he was still a soldier, and he liked to talk and do things straightforwardly.

At this time, Shikawa Xiu's strong nostalgia came in the era of the imperial capital. There, there are his relatives and friends, and there, he doesn't have to talk with a mask, and pretends to play the role of the Demon God Emperor who he doesn't like at all. There, he could play with Sterling with ease, Dilin would laugh at himself with his cold jokes, and then Zi Chuanning would come and call everyone to dinner—I really miss the good old days!

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty? Cardin quietly woke up Shikawa Xiu next to him, who blinked, just in time to hear Montaigne's earnest confession: "...... Hearing that on the day His Majesty ascended the throne, Wei Chen was happy in his heart! The emperor died too suddenly, and many things were not taken care of, and at this time, the barbarians came in again, and the kingdom was in great trouble!

Fortunately, at this time, His Majesty stood up, reorganized his armaments, blocked the foreign captives, and turned the tide, so that Weichen and others had the backbone, the people's hearts were uplifted, and there was hope for the kingdom! ”

Zi Chuanxiu secretly glanced at Cardin next to him. The latter had an expressionless face, and Yurong Bingxue did not move.

Montaigne forgot, in order, his "first emperor" should be Cardin - but obviously, many demons have forgotten that Cardin also served as the Demon God Emperor, Carter's light is too dazzling, in people's impressions, Zichuan Xiu was after the death of the Demon God Emperor Carter, conquered the kingdom by force and ascended to the throne, Cardin, the transitional emperor, was ignored.

"Your lord's kindness. After I ascended the throne, I did some things, but I didn't do enough, and I couldn't satisfy everyone. Zi Chuanxiu quickly shook off the topic and turned to the topic: "Sir, what did I ask you to come here for, you probably guessed a little, right?" ”

"Your Majesty Shengming, Wechen dared to guess, I'm afraid that it was the housework of our Mongolian people that alarmed Your Majesty - Wechen was deeply frightened, but Your Majesty has a lot of opportunities, and how many national affairs have to worry about Your Majesty, and you don't dare to bother Your Majesty for this trivial matter."

"Sir, you don't have much to say." Zichuan Xiu made a face: "Although it is an internal affair of your Mongolian clan, it is also a state affair of the kingdom. The Mongol people are also the subjects of the kingdom. How can I sit idly by and watch them kill each other? ”

"Your Majesty's Word, just ......"

"What's more, the old patriarch of the Mongolian clan, Lord Meng Khan, was a brother and sister with me during his lifetime. Last year, the lord was unfortunately assassinated, and I was also by my side, and before he died, he held my hand and entrusted the Mongolian people, and he personally said, "My lord, have mercy on our Mongolian people", and his voice was sad, and I often think of it to this day. I personally promised Lord Meng Khan, and my husband made a promise of a thousand gold, not to mention the Son of Heaven? Now that I have promised, how can I turn a blind eye to what happened to the Mongols? Alas, it's all for the sake of the old lord's face! ”

In terms of age, Shikawa Shu is much younger than Montaigne. But because he had a relationship with Meng Khan's peers back then, he can now use an old-fashioned posture to guide Montaigne's juniors: "Otherwise, I wouldn't be too lazy to take care of your housework!" ”

Montaigne frowned with a bitter face, he wanted to say: "You can stay wherever you are cool, our Mongolian people have not invited you to do much trouble!" But the person in front of him was the Demon God Emperor who held an army of hundreds of thousands, so he had no choice but to say: "Your Majesty's love for the Mongolian people, our whole clan is deeply felt, and the ministers are not angry, so that Your Majesty is tired of worrying about it......."

"That's it, since you are the Demon God Emperor, I owe you these bitches!" Zi Chuanxiu sighed, as if he was greatly tired: "In this way, Montaigne, you should save trouble for me!" The two of them came two days before you, and I talked to them about it, and I probably know what happened. ”

"Your Majesty, don't be fooled by the two of them! The matter is obvious, Weichen is the legitimate heir of the Mongolian clan, and the elders all recognize me as the patriarch......"

"Meng Qing said that the elders all recognized him as the patriarch, and Meng Ya said that Lord Meng Khan had already passed on the throne to him, and there were the most people in the clan who supported him. Aren't you calling around for the patriarchal position? Look, there's no need to fight, none of you three should be patriarchs! ”

"Your Majesty, how can this be! We don't do it, who does? ”

"Nobody does." Zi Chuanxiu said to him with a pleasant face: "The three of you don't fight, it's better to defend one side according to the current territory." They are all Mongolian people, and it is not a matter of killing each other like this. The Mongolian grassland is vast, so why can't it accommodate the three of you? ”

"Nonsense!" Montaigne wanted to say, "Isn't the Demon Kingdom bigger?" Can you accommodate two Demon God Emperors? But he didn't dare to scold, he could only say pitifully: "Your Majesty, since ancient times, there has only been one patriarch in the Mongolian tribe......"

"Tradition is tradition, and rules are set by people!" Zi Chuanxiu waved his hand generously: "I'm for your good, everyone has discussed dividing the territory, isn't it better than fighting and killing all day long?" Sir, the times are advancing, and the Protoss is about to transition to civilization, only knowing that there is no future in using violence, you must look at the world with a loving heart, and you must know how to discover beauty! ”

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have had to fight and kill a long time ago, and we would have enjoyed happiness in the imperial capital!"

Montaigne hated it, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only insist that the traditions of the Mongolian people could not be changed, otherwise he would have no shame to see the previous patriarchs after his death.

He chattered a lot, emphasizing that it was not that he did not respect His Majesty, but that His Majesty's idea was too difficult for him to do. In the end, the Emperor of Light was finally defeated by his nagging, and said, "I really can't do anything about you!" Montaigne, what do you want? ”

"This ......" Montaigne hesitated, gritted his teeth and said: "Weichen is not a person who covets power, but the patriarch personally told me to take care of the people of the Mongolian people. If he couldn't do this, even after his death, Weichen would have no shame to see the ancestor Meng Khan, let alone explain to the Mongolian people. His Majesty's request, even if Weichen agrees, hundreds of thousands of people of the Mongolian nationality will not agree! ”

Cardin scolded: "Montaigne, what is your attitude? Remember who you're talking to! Do you dare to threaten Your Majesty? What about the millions of people, don't they hear the anger of the Son of Heaven and lay down millions of corpses? ”

Montaigne hurriedly got up and kowtowed: "Wechen is rude, ask Your Majesty for forgiveness, Wechen is afraid, Your Majesty forgives you!" ”

Zi Chuanxiu had a gloomy face: "Say so." Montaigne, do you have to be the patriarch? ”

Wechen was terrified...... Your Majesty forgives the sin......" Meng Tian kowtowed repeatedly, and his forehead was red and swollen, but he just refused to let go.

"That's fine." Montaigne heard the voice of the Emperor of Light coming from above his head: "Montaigne, you are so persistent, I ...... I'll give you a step back. From now on, the Mongols will be handed over to you! ”

"Ahh Montaigne raised his head, surprised and delighted: "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you Your Majesty for your grace!" Wechen must be loyal and do his best to repay His Majesty. From now on, Your Majesty will be the benefactor and reborn parent of our Mongolian people, and the Mongolian people will always be loyal to Your Majesty......"

"Montaigne. Do you have any other requirements than being a patriarch? ”

"Your Majesty, Weichen is not a greedy person. Being able to shepherd and guard the people of the Mongolian people, Weichen is already satisfied, and there is nothing else to think about. ”

"Then, you will take office in the future. Can the Mongols keep peace and coexist peacefully with all the tribes? ”

"Your Majesty, the Mongols have been a peace-loving tribe since ancient times. Do your will. Wechen will teach his people to be meek. Never provoke the surrounding tribes. Even if there is a dispute over pasture and livestock, we must be humble and take the initiative to back down. ”

"That's it. I was relieved. Montaigne, when you become the patriarch, you must live in harmony with all the tribes around you. Although you were a little unhappy before, but those small grievances, you don't have to worry, as the patriarch, you must be broad-minded, and you must focus on the welfare of the whole clan, the old patriarch Meng Khan is a good example for you......"

"Yes, Wechen will definitely follow His Majesty's teachings!" Montaigne nodded violently, almost twisting his neck, but he was wondering in his heart: "Who is the surrounding tribe that the Demon God Emperor is talking about?" It seems that the Mongols and the surrounding tribes have no grudges? Is he going to put the Tartars next to us? However, the Tatars are very weak now, and even if we arrange it, we are not afraid...... However, the two traitors in the clan are difficult to deal with, and I don't know how His Majesty will settle them. Shall they also be elders among their tribes? I'm afraid that I will hinder my future work......"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, Weichen is bold, I don't know how you plan to settle those two traitors?" ”

"Traitor? Who? ”

"Mengqing and Mengya ......"

"Oh!" The Demon God Emperor patted his thigh and shouted, "If you don't say it, I forgot to tell you!" Now that you have become the patriarch of the Mongolian clan, Meng Qing and Meng Ya have no choice but to set up their own doors! They formed a new tribe, called the Mengqing and Mengya, and they no longer belonged to the Mongols! Montaigne, you must live in peace with Shinsato! ”

After speaking, he observed Montaigne with interest, watching the smile on his face suddenly freeze, his face turned from white to red and from red to blue, and his eyes were about to bulge out - to be honest, it wasn't because he was expecting to see Montaigne's angry appearance, he didn't have the patience to go around for a long time to talk nonsense with him. Now, Shikawa Shu feels a great sense of accomplishment.

Looking at Zichuan's excited appearance, Cardin was angry and funny. Zichuan Xiu, I really don't know how to describe his goodness. The supreme of the demon kingdom,The emperor who is respected by his subordinates and subjects as the "Emperor of Light",Usually he is serious.,But his temperament is similar to that of a child.,He likes to be naughty in a small place.,People can't laugh or cry.。

She interjected: "Lord Montaigne, the Mongol family must be separated, this is His Majesty's will, and it is also the only way to solve the dilemma. Before the old lord's death, the Mongolian people had a population of 800,000, but after a year of civil war, the population has fallen to more than 500,000. Now, the kingdom is threatened by barbarians, and you Mongols are also threatened by barbarians. If there is no immediate truce to deal with foreign enemies, the Mongols are threatened with extinction. ”

"Your Royal Highness Princess, Wechen is very sure to eliminate the two rebels as soon as possible to end the civil war......"

"Sir, we have already made statistics, according to the current strength, the Mongolian clan is very strong, you account for about four points, Meng Qing and Meng Ya each account for three points. You have a slight advantage, but you can't do that if you say you want to end the civil war with a near-term victory, you're sorry. Cardin added in his heart: "Even if you can do it, I won't agree to it." The Guangming Emperor didn't want the Mongolian tribe to be reunited at all. In the Mongolian civil war, he should be the happiest person. If you are all right, then the one who worries will become him. ”

"Your Majesty's compassion and participation in mediating your civil war is a sign of love for your Mongolian people. If someone does not accept mediation, we will think that it is a contempt for His Majesty's authority, and His Majesty will be angry. After a deliberate pause, leaving Montaigne time to think, Cardin said meaningfully: "Sir, the two lords, Meng Qing and Meng Ya, have accepted His Majesty's mediation opinion, and they are very familiar with current affairs. ”

Seeing Montaigne's face change drastically, Cardin continued to put pressure on him: "Sir, do you know anything about Yagomi? The Yakun tribe is also a great family of the kingdom, but he goes against His Majesty's will...... Of course, His Majesty is merciful, and he can't bear to exterminate a big clan. However, if it was only one-third of the Mongols, His Majesty would not mind exerting a little power and letting the kingdom know the consequences of rejecting imperial power. Sir, you have to be cautious and cautious before making a decision! ”

After speaking, Cardin and Zichuan Xiu had a tacit understanding and stopped talking, both looking at Montaigne.

Zichuan Xiu's gaze was majestic, as cold as a mountain and with a solemn murderous aura.

Cardin smiled gently, her expression was very warm, and she said silently with her eyes: "Montaigne, what are you hesitating about?" Don't make Your Majesty angry! ”

At this time, silence can put more pressure on people than words. Montaigne was uneasy, his face was pale, he kept twisting his hands, his lips pursed, and he wanted to stop talking—Zichuan Xiu stared at him vigorously, believing that with only five more seconds, Montaigne would definitely give in.

But at this moment, there was a "bang", and the door of the living room was quickly slammed open. "Your Excellency!" An officer of the Xiuzi battalion came in from outside the door in a hurry, panting and his face flushed.

Zi Chuanxiu looked at the person who came angrily, and he recognized that the person who came was Du Yafeng, the deputy chief of staff of the First Army in the Far East and the deputy director of the Far East Intelligence Bureau. He and Li Qin were both talents recommended to him by Bai Chuan before he left, but he ruined his own good deeds by rushing in so recklessly - Zi Chuan Xiu had secretly made up his mind to kick him back to the toilet tomorrow!

Zi Chuanxiu said dissatisfiedly: "Du Qiben, what's the matter?" Even if the chief is dead, you don't have to be so panicked, right? ”

Du Yafeng's eyes widened, and he said in a lost voice, "My lord, you...... Did you know? So, General Stirling was killed, and you knew about it beforehand? ”

With a "bang", the teacup in Cardin's hand fell to the ground and shattered, and the former Demon God Emperor of the kingdom turned white. But at this time, no one noticed her.

The moment he first heard the news, Zi Chuanxiu only felt that someone punched him head-on, which made his eyes black, and his brain was buzzing. He got up, rushed to Dua Feng with a gust of wind, grabbed him by the collar and shouted, "What did you say!?" ”

"My lord, we have just received an urgent report from His Excellency Ming Yu from the Far East! His Excellency Lin Bing sent 100,000 urgent news in the imperial capital. She said that the imperial capital had mutinied! His Excellency Zichuan Sanxing, the Chief of Military Affairs, Lord Sterling, the President of the President, Lord Luo Minghai, the Commander of the Praetorian Guard, Lord Gu, the Deputy Commander of the Central Army, Lord Tailu, and other dignitaries were killed...... She also said......"

What Du Yafeng said later, Zi Chuanxiu couldn't hear it anymore - no, he heard every word the other party said, but he couldn't reflect its meaning in his head. His consciousness was blank, and he only knew that he was clutching Du Yafeng's collar, staring at the other party's pale face, lips opening and closing meaninglessly, and spitting out strings of notes. It was like thunder in my ears, booming and buzzing. The shock made Zi Chuanxiu unsteady on his feet.

I don't know how long it took, but Zi Chuanxiu heard his own voice asking: "Who did ......" The voice came out, and even he was startled: the voice, low and hoarse, was almost not like a human voice, but more like the whimper of some dying animal on the verge of death.

A cautious answer came from his ears: "Di Lin issued an announcement, saying that Luo Minghai did it, and he was quelling the chaos." But Lord Lin Bing thinks that it is more likely. The person who mutinied was Dillin. ”

"Dilin!" These two words were like a red-hot brand, burning Zi Chuanxiu fiercely and waking him up from the chaos. He cried out, "This can't be! The eldest brother and the second brother are like brothers. How could he kill the second brother! This must be a lie! Yes, it must be fake! Fake! ”

Zi Chuanxiu looked around in a panic, he looked at Cardin, Cardin's face was dull, and his expression was more dazed than his; Sick and in a hurry, he looked at Montaigne, who could not understand human language at all. smiled dryly at Zichuan Xiu; In the end, Zichuan Xiu looked at Du Yafeng, and the earnest eyes overwhelmed the other party. He said, "My lord." You have a point...... After all, we are separated from the imperial capital from the Far East and the mainland, and it is common for the news to be biased. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" It was as if a drowning man had grasped a straw. Zichuan Xiu's eyes looking at Du Yafeng can be called grateful: "You are so right! There must be a mistake, notify the Far East side to verify! Let Ming Yu send someone back to the mainland immediately—no, let Ming Yu go back and check in person—oh. No, I'll go back and check it out myself! Ask someone to prepare a horse for me, prepare a horse, prepare a horse, notify the Xiuzi camp to gather, I will take them back to save the second brother immediately, gather immediately! There are also the Far Eastern Army, the First Army, the Second Army, and my new Demon Army, all called ...... We will immediately send troops to rescue the second brother......"

Zichuan Xiu shouted incoherently, he didn't know what he was talking about, he only knew that he had to keep talking, he didn't dare to stop, the terrible thought in his heart, even a little touch made him feel painful, he didn't dare to think about it, just like a patient who knew that he was terminally ill was afraid to see the doctor's diagnosis.

"My lord," said Cardin, who was pale, "there may be a mistake in the details, but the mutiny, the death of the commander-in-chief, the death of the president, the death of the chief of military affairs...... These are big shots, such big things...... It's impossible for Lord Lin Bing to be mistaken. ”

Zi Chuanxiu looked at Cardin angrily, and a raging flame appeared in his eyes. He wanted to scold, he wanted to curse this woman in the most vicious language, this is really a complete crazy woman, she is simply unreasonable, she actually said that it is true!

How dare she say it's true!

Kill her, and the news won't come true!

This damn demon remnant, she actually dared to curse Sterling and kill her!! Gotta kill her!!

Kill her to save Sterling!! It had to be done right away!!

Du Yafeng trembled, and his body retreated step by step. The gentle and naughty young general, the young and ambitious commander of the Far East, no matter when, as long as his subordinates are close to him, they can always feel the warmth of the spring breeze, which makes people feel warm in their hearts. Zichuan Xiu is a good commander who is deeply loved by his subordinates, 300,000 Far Eastern troops support their invincible god of war, and 5 million Far Eastern people love their benevolent King of Light from the bottom of their hearts.

But it's by no means the current Zichuan show.

The person in front of him, Zi Chuanxiu's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes were blood-red. He stared at Cardin, smiling hideously, and there was not the slightest warmth in his smile, but a strong smell of blood. His hand was already on the hilt of the Moon Washing Knife, and the cold murderous aura had filled every corner of the room.

Montaigne shuddered and curled up in the corner of the room. "As soon as the bloody eyes come out, the sea of blood is overwhelming!" After Zichuan Xiu ascended the throne, this sentence spread at the top of the kingdom. On the bloody night, the Emperor of Light slaughtered the masters of the Protoss, as easily as eating apples. Now, seeing that the bloody eyes of the King of Light were revealed, Montaigne's whole body was paralyzed to the ground, his crotch was soaked with urine, and his mouth was wide open, making a meaningless "yaa" sound.

Cardin stood straight, her small head raised, a pale smile on her lips. She shook her head weakly, and a tear slowly rolled out of her beautiful eyes and gently rolled down her white jade cheeks. She didn't react to the murderous aura that was surging in, but turned around, and a scattered wisp of green silk covered her face.

Under the cover of her hair, no one knows what kind of expression the former empress of the Demon Kingdom is.

"Your Majesty, he's really gone...... I know, I can feel it. ”

Shikawa stood sadly, silently staring at Cardin. The hand holding the hilt of the knife hung down weakly, the murderous aura disappeared without a trace, and the crystal tears were like pouring rain, extinguishing the anger in his heart. He wanted to look up to the sky and scream, he wanted to scream, but great sadness filled his heart and choked his throat, tears welled up in his eyes, blurring his vision.

In the haze, familiar or unfamiliar faces appeared in front of him, the honest Sterling, the arrogant Dilin, the pear blossom with tears Zi Chuanning, under the big banyan tree in childhood, the three teenagers sincerely shook each other's hands, they vowed to be good friends for life, they also guarded this oath to each other, life and death depend, weal and woe.

Brothers who live and die, friendship that never betrays. No matter what hardships and hardships he had, on the battlefield of fighting, he had two noblest brothers, they were resolute, brave, and noble, they were the light in Zichuan Xiu's heart, so that he could feel the warm light even in the middle of the night in the most severe winter.

At this moment, the lights went out.

Countless emotions overwhelmed Zichuan Xiu in an instant, and he was out of breath. He tried to stand firm, but wave after wave of vertigo came at him, his consciousness blurred little by little, and eventually, he was drowned in an endless darkness.

On the morning of January 2, 786, the Dak camp.

The snow was falling one after another, and the camp was still shrouded in a cloud of snowflakes. It was the second day of the New Year, because of the weather, and because of the New Year's celebrations, the troops did not come out for training, the soldiers were hiding in the barracks and baking the fire, and the city of Dak was shrouded in a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, and the streets were quiet, only the patrolling gendarmes were moving.

At the Provisional Command of the Expeditionary Force in the western district of Dak City, the officers sat around a table. The soldiers were dressed in dark blue officer uniforms, and gold or silver stars shone brightly on their shoulders. The firewood in the fireplace was blazing. It was freezing cold outside, but inside it was warm. The tobacco that the men in the prime of life gather together, sweat acid, and the fragrance of burning firewood are mixed together to create a complex taste.

The chief of the table was empty, and the coarse soldier of the second seat became the moderator of the meeting. At this moment, he was angrily asking, "Haven't you found the adult yet?" ”

The person questioned was dripping with sweat on his forehead. He bowed down and said, "I'm sorry, Lord Wenhe, I still couldn't find my lord." ”

"Rubbish!" Wen He was furious and said, "Your duty is to protect the director!" Now, the director is gone. You captain of the guard don't know where he's gone! Sanda, if something happens to the director, you can't run away as the captain of the guard! ”

Sanda was scolded so much that she couldn't lift her head, but she screamed in her heart that she was wronged. Sterling was following Wu Bin from the Supervision Department, and ordered us not to follow him, what can we do!

After Wen He scolded for a while, Sang Da said cautiously: "My lord, the director is walking with His Excellency Wu Bin from the Supervision Department. Why don't we send someone to the military justice department of the garrison to ask? They may know where the adults are going. ”

Wen He said angrily: "Why don't you ask? ”

"My lord, we've been asking for a long time. But the people of the Judge Advocate General's Department said they didn't know with a dead face. When we asked to see His Excellency Wu Bin, they said no. My lord, I'm just a little flag book, and if the Judge Advocate General's Office doesn't buy our account, we can't do anything about it. You are the deputy commander of the expeditionary force, if you come forward in person. They should have to give you face, right? ”

Wen He snorted sullenly, and did not speak with a calm face. He was embarrassed to say it, but in fact, he also went to the Judge Advocate General's Office to ask. As a result, the deputy marshal of the expeditionary force did not have much face, and it was about the same as a small flag, and the Judge Advocate General's Office still did not buy it. Thinking of that scene, Wen He's old face turned red with shame, the deputy commander of the dignified army. But it's close to a petty officer who isn't even a flag, and he was rejected by the other party - so. He is now on fire in his belly, and he is very depressed.

Starry's red-clothed banner, who was sitting next to the Wen River, interjected: "Sanda, don't you have any clues?" ”

"Lord Qiyu. His Excellency Wu Bin came to find your lordship. They talked in the room for a while. Then, the dispatch ordered us to assemble and prepare our horses, saying that we were ready to set off for the imperial capital; But after a while. The lord ordered us to disband again, and he and His Excellency Wu Bin set off on a horse, and he didn't tell us where to go. ”

"In this way, it is very likely that the adults will have something to do and return to the imperial capital."

Wen He said irritably: "But usually when adults go back, they will always say a word to a few of us, and they have never left without saying a word like this." And it's been two days since I left the troops, and there has been no arrangement, let alone any news coming back, which is very different from the style of adults. ”

"You didn't send a few people back to the imperial capital to inquire about ......"

"Of course I did! But those bastards haven't come back yet, and I don't know what they've been doing! ”

The generals didn't know that the gendarmes had imposed a curfew and blockade on the imperial capital, and the soldiers sent to inquire about the news were trapped in the imperial capital and had no way to come back to report the news.

"Now, we have only two ways to go." The person who spoke was Fang Yun Hongyi Qiben of the Second Cavalry Army: "The first way, let's go and report to the chief commander immediately, and ask His Highness how to deal with this matter." ”

In fact, this is also a method that everyone knows, but there are unwritten rules of ethics in the army, and it is taboo to report the mistakes of the boss by skipping the ranks, especially Sterling is deeply loved by the army, and no one wants to be the kind of villain who beats him behind his back.

Wen He shook his head irritably: "This, you don't need to say it." Fang Yun, what is the second way? ”

"On the second way, we ordered all the soldiers and horses and copied the military law! Wu Bin abducted us and led us out, and now his life and death are unknown, and there is no news, they don't give us an explanation, so how can we! ”

Fang Yun said with a smile: "When the time comes, the knife is on the neck, I don't believe they dare not say it!" ”

Everyone was taken aback: "Attacking the Judge Advocate General's Office, isn't that tantamount to rebellion?" ”

Fang Yun smiled and said, "We are here to ask the whereabouts of the Commander-in-Chief, who let the people of the Military Justice Department sneak around." As long as no one is killed, the chief will not care about our trivial matter. ”

Starry shook his head: "The chief is not careful, but Lord Dilin will definitely retaliate." He is the most protective person, and he is a famous ......" He paused, but everyone understood what he meant, Di Lin was ruthless, and he would repay him, and whoever moved the military justice department among the generals would definitely be in trouble in the future.

Fang Yun shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "Then there is no way, I have to continue to wait for the Lord Commander to come back." ”

He stood up, "Chiefs, let's talk slowly. Xia Guan didn't rest well last night, so go back to rest first, but it's useless to sit here, and let Xia Guan know if there is news. Farewell. ”

The generals looked at each other, and no one called Fang Yun at the gate. This independent and lone general has always been an outlier in the group of generals. When he marched into the Demon Kingdom, when Sterling parachuted in to command the expeditionary force, the generals in the mainland all flocked to Sterling to show their loyalty, but Fang Yun actually ran to Zichuan Xiu's side at that critical moment.

Of course, Zi Chuan Xiu is also the commander of the family and the commander of the expeditionary force, and Fang Yun chatted with him, and he couldn't say that he was wrong - but in fact, everyone knew that it was very wrong. Although Sterling didn't do anything to deal with Fang Yun, the generals distanced themselves from him, intentionally or unintentionally.

Fang Yun opened the door and walked out. Seeing his back disappear behind the door, Wen He pouted, Stari blinked, and someone in the room coughed and laughed. Everyone exchanged meaningful looks: look at how unlucky this guy is!

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