The orderly did not dare to delay, and immediately pushed the door and walked in, and at the same time, the young man who was originally sitting behind the desk, through several huge sand tables, had already met him.

He took the newspaper from the orderly's hand and read it at a glance.

“…… Just like the pillar brother who lives next door to my house, he used to be illiterate, but now, he has become familiar with Sun Tzu's Art of War and has become the backbone of the army! ”

The young man was very handsome, he read the serialized content of the newspaper with his eyebrows fluttering, and quickly flipped through the final ranking of the newspaper, and found that Zhang Liangchen had successfully killed the young marshal of the Marshal's Mansion and successfully grabbed the first place in popularity.

Alfonso Wolf Soul was proud, and after knowing that this serialization was from Hu Cui's hand, he automatically substituted himself into the role of Zhang Liangchen.

It seems that writing a letter is really useful.

Alfonso returned to his desk with great interest, spread out the paper, and scolded Fang Xuan:

Cuicui, see the words as faces.

After another fierce battle, I had two days of respite, and the day before yesterday there was a sudden heavy snowfall, but fortunately I had been prepared, and the whole army had changed their cotton clothes.

……

The orderly who delivered the letter stood aside with a look of reverence, in fact, this young brigade seat was not much older than him, but he had already become a legend of the entire Feng army.

Three months ago, the other party was still a big soldier like him.

As a result, in a battle, he saved the old marshal by mistake, and since then he has been on the rise.

He rejected the old marshal's kindness to promote him to be a personal soldier, and took the initiative to ask to lead the troops outside, and the old marshal thought that he was loyal and commendable, so he promoted him to be a company commander.

Then it didn't take long for him to lead his team to break up the enemy's encirclement and rescue the young marshal who had penetrated deep into the enemy.

This person's luck is really unacceptable.

He successively rescued the marshal and the young marshal, and fought bravely, and in just three months, he achieved the position of the brigade seat, and managed 5,000 people under his hands.

In the cranky thoughts of the orderlies, people came one after another, and these people automatically stood in front of the sand table, thinking silently, and did not bother the young brigade commander.

These aquatic henchmen have gradually grasped a rule in the past few days, and the time when the newspaper is delivered every day is the happiest time for the brigade, but if someone disturbs him at this time, the happiest will become the most unhappy.

Alfonso finally finished writing the letter and handed it directly to the orderly, "as soon as it was mailed." ”

He looked up at the seven or eight quiet figures in the room, and said, "Everyone, let's start the meeting now." ”

Seven or eight elite officers put their feet together and replied in unison, "Yes!" ”

……

“…… The military rations are in short supply, and the other side's military rations will definitely be even more tight, and there will inevitably be a disturbance to the people, so I decided to attack at night and take the other side by surprise. ”

"The whole army is ready to go, please wish me victory."

Yuan Wanying exhaled softly, and slowly put down the heavy letter paper in her hand, she remembered that in Jin Daxia's Legend of the Condor, there was a plot that was said through Yang Guozhi's mouth-

Wang Chongyang, the head of Quanzhen, although he was never with Lin Chaoying, the head of the ancient tomb, did not forget to write a letter to Lin Chaoying when he was resisting foreign enemies and when the war was at its most intense.

Yang Guo judged from this that in Wang Chongyang's heart, it was not that Lin Chaoying was absent, but the major affairs of the family and the country were greater than the love of children in the heart of this Taoist chief.

The letter from Shui Sheng in Yuan Wanying's hand does not have any children's affection throughout the whole text, and the whole text is about his difficult situation and rough direction of battle, between the lines, but it inexplicably makes people feel deep and meaningful.

Even if she knew that this was just a virtual world, and the other party didn't know which unknown world it was, she couldn't help but be moved in the face of the other party's deep affection.

Yuan Wanying thought for a while, put away the letter in her hand carefully, and wrote a reply:

- Brother Shuisheng, the letter has been received.

- Through your letters, I feel that the times are difficult, and the mutual aid sorority I have established has grown very fast, and it has already reached a few tens.

……

- The sisters have responded positively to my call, and the first batch of winter clothes made of new cotton is being made in a hurry.

——This year's disasters have been many disasters, and the grain harvest in the south is also poor, so I can only collect more millet sorghum, hoping that a cup of water can solve a little salary.

After Yuan Wanying finished writing the letter, did she have the habit of sealing her mouth with a fragrant tongue, dipped it in the paste, and sealed it carefully.

Then she stood up and was about to send the letter, when she shook her body, and countless starlight seemed to be cast at her in front of her, cool from head to toe, comfortable as if it was a hot summer, and walked from the street into the air-conditioned department store.

Then, her consciousness involuntarily immersed herself in the space of her heart, and she immediately saw that the gray mist that had originally filled the entire soul space had receded a lot, revealing a small piece of ground, and on the ground, there was a one-foot-square safe.

Above the safe, three balls of different colors chase each other and fight endlessly.

Yuan Wanying raised her right hand and tried to clench it into a fist, and her body was no longer as weak as before, and her spirit was sluggish.

So she immediately understood that her true spirit had been restored!

Yuan Wanying was overjoyed in her heart, and at the same time couldn't help but wonder, the copy was not over, why did she already receive a gift from the optoelectronic network world?

Something major must have happened!

Thinking of this, Yuan Wanying no longer hesitated and returned directly to the real world.

I trotted all the way to Sister Mary's office and asked breathlessly, "Sister Mary, is something big going on?" ”

Sister Mary looked up from behind the newspaper with a look of surprise, and handed the newspaper in her hand directly: "Read it for yourself." ”

Yuan Wanying couldn't wait to take the newspaper, and the moment she saw the huge headline on the first page of the newspaper, she understood-

The huge black bold font only says one thing: that gentleman has finally decided to come back and run for president!

Yuan Wanying held on to the back of the chair and slowly slid onto the chair, with a smile on her pretty face, she did it! She actually did!

Rewrite history!

Historically, this gentleman, although at the end of the first presidential term, ran around and nominated several successors, but they were not prestigious, and finally let the other party succeed and was re-elected as president.

It directly led to the restoration of the imperial system by the other party in the following years, and the country fell into chaos again.

This time, it seems that the system has already judged the outcome in advance - this gentleman will become the new president and completely reverse the fortunes of the country.

Yuan Wanying took the newspaper and suddenly began to laugh, "Hahahaha-"

Sister Mary next to her looked at her stupid appearance and couldn't help but shake her head, but after a while, she laughed briskly like Yuan Wanying.