Chapter 9: Where the Young Heroes Come Out (1)
In the blink of an eye, it is the early spring scene of the grass growing and the warbler flying in March. The spring breeze is swaying, and the sun is shining. Such a good season is suitable for meeting and falling in love. No matter how you look at it, it is not suitable for war, and to discuss war.
At this moment, I was sitting on the right side of the upper seat, around a large long table, with the helper and the great elder in the head, holding a bronze wine glass.
"First of all, congratulations on the return of the right governor Kangyu." The helper raised his glass and greeted me, I stood up, raised my glass, and then drank the wine from the glass. The sturdy and majestic man in the prime of life continued to speak: "It is really a great hero to risk his life to go deep into the enemy's den to assassinate the leader and then retreat with his whole body!" After a pause, he smiled heartily, "Haha, let's say, what reward do you want?" β
"It is my pleasure to do my best," I replied, "and if I want a reward, I want you to make a promise." β
There was a whisper down there, and everyone was a little curious about what kind of promise I wanted.
"What?" The helper frowned slightly, waiting for the following.
"When the war ends, I want to be free." I looked the helper in the eye. In fact, my request is not big, because the people of the beggar gang are like falcons swimming in the world as their home, and they can't stand the restraints and yearn for freedom, but they are not small, and the helper cherishes talents, and it is inevitable that I will have some regrets when I lose such a right-hand man, and there needs to be a master in the gang.
The helper stared at him and fell into deep thought. If you are as bold as him, you should also think it through. If you agree, you may lose your commander at any time; No, it is not in harmony with the love and righteousness to have made such a great contribution but not get the expected reward.
"The grace of the beggar gang cultivation Cen Jiang will never forget, and he will never do anything to damage the beggar gang in the future." I pledge so.
"Yes, it makes sense." He furrowed his brows, exhaled, made up his mind, and then immediately added, "However, you have to find a suitable successor."
I respectfully raised my glass to thank you, and when I finished the salute, I sat down, with a light breeze on my face and a small joy in my heart.
The gang leader cut to the chase and began to discuss the next strategic deployment, the enemy's situation, the pros and cons of the terrain, etc., and the big names in the gang also actively offered suggestions. The meeting advanced quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the battle plan was drawn up, and the helper announced the dissolution of the meeting.
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After the meeting was dismissed, few people left, and the secret guard hidden on the branches fell lightly, and returned to the inner hall to report to the great elder: "The right governor has gone away. β
The Great Elder stood facing the wall with his hands folded, leaning slightly, as if carefully studying the huge map hanging in front of him, and for a long time, he said casually: "Recently, some people have been placed to closely monitor her, and if there is any unusual contact with the outside world, let me know as soon as possible." β
"Yes." The dark guard knelt on the ground to receive the order, and disappeared again in the blink of an eye.
"God is kind-hearted, and I can't bear to refuse. Then I'll take care of itβ" The old man muttered in a low voice, his slightly bowed back straightened, and he could vaguely see the brave and fearless demeanor of his youth, and a sneer appeared on his face, "There is nothing more than this reason for a woman to leave home. β
"I have made you careless, and you will not leave."
Outside the hall, a few shadows are far away.