This gaze!

There seems to be a thousand killings in it, and they want to get out of it.

But that's it.

But it made the extremely respectful Qiao Qingtian like a spring breeze.

Wise man.

How can you stay in the second line and retreat for the rest of your life?

The Yanjing battlefield has been in the air for a long time.

Hundreds of millions of northern soldiers have already poured into the vast land of Yongzhou in this night.

But.

Someone has to come back and garrison.

Although Zhang Dong was the commander of the entire Yanjing battlefield.

How can one person manage tens of millions of square meters of land in all aspects?

Not to mention that it's a bloody land of slaughter.

Wise man.

In that land, it is more suitable to be a leader.

"Qiao Qingtian, how many years have you been working in the department, and what kind of grade and official position are you now?"

The voice sounded in the hall, and Qiao Qingtian heard Zhang Dong's words, and the respect in the corners of his eyes was even greater.

"Tell my lord, Weichen has been in the headquarters for decades, and now, he is the six-grade official of the headquarters of Hejian Mansion, and he is the same as Zhou Tong of Zhili Prefecture."

Hearing Qiao Qingtian's words, Zhang Dong nodded lightly.

From the six pins.

Among the ministers of this department, the grade is not too low.

After all, the current Yongzhou is not the era of sharing the world with the literati hundreds of years ago, and it is reasonable that the status of the literati has decreased sharply.

From the sixth grade Wenchen, he is already the head of a county.

But, everyone in this department.

Who wouldn't want to go into the battlefield in person, enjoy galloping on the battlefield, and truly feel the thousands of killings?

Enter the battlefield.

It's the core of entering this realm!

Able to make a difference on the battlefield.

It has become the only way out for countless low-grade civil servants.

Zhang Dong exhaled a deep mouthful of white mist, and his voice was like a dragon's groan, and it suddenly exploded in the ears of Qiao Qingtian, who was extremely respectful!

"Well, I'll give you a chance."

"Go to the battlefield of Yanjing, serve as the subordinate capital of the third group of Yanjing, hold tens of thousands of soldiers in your hands, and make decisions in danger all the time, you... Would you like to? ”

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Qingtian was shocked!

As a native of Yanjing.

Who doesn't know that the Yin Red War Zone located on the battlefield of Yanjing?

Qiao Qingtian for so many years.

In the war zone hospital, he worked non-stop and was on duty conscientiously.

It's not just for.

Will one day be able to be ordered to set foot in that mysterious war zone?

Not to mention, leading 10,000 people and becoming a rather rare capital in this huge Yanjing Group!

The position of the capital secretary is a four-grade military official!

And he is now.

It's just a six-grade Wenchen.

Not to mention, military officials have a higher status than civil ministers in all aspects.

It's this four consecutive grades.

It's also enough for him... Skyrocket!

Next.

As long as he is in that war zone and makes a little contribution, I am afraid that it will not take long for him to be able to become the chief instructor of the group!

That's ......

A product of Zhili!

The unstoppable surprise in his eyes turned into a thick surprise, his knees fell to the ground, and then the five bodies lay down in front of Zhang Dong!

The whole person ......

Unspeakable surprise excitement!

"Thank you, Lord Realm, for the reward! The minister must do his best to make contributions next to the mysterious war zone and in the Yanjing battlefield! ”

Seeing him like this, Zhang Dong nodded lightly.

Then.

In the entire medical hall, under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, he pushed the hook on the wheelchair and left.

Seems.

The person who changes the fate of a person's life with words is not ordinary.

Striding into the combat vehicle, Zhang Dong helped Gou Teng in, and Long Meng, who was standing outside the car, quickly folded the wheelchair and stored it.

Then, sit in the driver's seat.

"Your Excellency, you... Where do you want to go now? ”

Glancing at the time on his wrist, it was almost noon.

When I return to Matsue Castle, it is estimated that it will be dusk.

"Let's go back to Matsue Castle, after all... Tonight is a time of reunion. ”

As the voice came out, Long Meng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and the combat vehicle rushed out in an instant!

……

His feet trembled, and he sat in the driver's seat, and the hundreds of black Mercedes were directly thrown by him in the hospital in the war zone.

Even if he wants to take it.

I don't have the guts either!

Moreover, what are those hundreds of Mercedes in his eyes?

Tens of millions only!

Compared to that dollar, all the land purchased.

What's it?!

Not even a fart!

Holding the glittering one-yuan coin tightly in his hand, his eyes were even more bursting with irrepressible monstrous killing intent!

He is one of the four pythons in Yongzhou.

The second son of the right family!

In the entire territory of Yongzhou, it can be said that he has hands and eyes!

But in the face of business that he is most proud of.

Ate so... The loss of the moat!!

This in turn made him... How to Endure ?!!

Thinking of it again, what kind of severe punishment awaits him, the power is all over his body, and he can't stop trembling with anger!

Zhang Dong!

It doesn't matter who you are...!

How did you eat those hundreds of billions!

I'm powerful.

I will return you a thousand times to me!

Let you be humble, and kneel on the ground!

Please take it!

……

Matsue Castle.

In Songjiang City, which was already approaching dusk, the cold wind gusted cold, sending Tugou and Gooteng home, and Zhang Dong and Long Meng drove away again.

Mid-autumn festival.

Always go and prepare something for this traditional festival.

Gu Yiwei, who returned home, gently pushed the wheelchair of the earth dog, and his resolute eyes carefully swept over the corners of the courtyard.

When I saw the ancestral hall, the body of the earth dog was shocked!

Soul Dragon... Chief Instructor!

Gu Yiwei was behind him, swept the meaning in Gou Teng's eyes, pushed him into the ancestral hall, and then went to the kitchen to get busy.

With little white hands, scoop out a spoonful of flour and start to mix the dough.

Mid-Autumn Festival, how can there be no mooncakes?

Especially.

On this family reunion night.

Spoonful after spoonful of flour was neutralized by water, making moon cakes was so complicated, but in Gu Yiwei's hands, it was so skillful.

One embryo after another appeared under her hand, and after careful decoration, the next step was the real baking.

Fine beads of sweat appeared in front of her forehead, and the breeze blowing from the window gently blew her hair, and her innocent face seemed to be a little serious.

Under the sunset, that face is even more moving.

At this time, Gou Teng looked at the neat rows of tablets, and the two lines of tears, as if they couldn't be controlled, slowly flowed out.

Today.

He shed more tears than the first half of his life combined.

Even if the wife and children are old and young, they are killed by adulterers.

He didn't shed a single tear either!

He was at that time.

There is only countless hatred in my heart!

And the desire to kill!

But when he saw this memorial tablet, his tears would eventually remain.

"Soul Dragon Chief Instructor ......"

In the words, it is inevitable to choke.

"It's me who failed to protect your family!"