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Adjutant Zhang's message was to the effect that as soon as the lord and the others left, the imperial capital sent a military order with an urgent telegram of 800 miles, demanding that the remaining troops must leave the battlefield of Hanbeiling and return to the imperial capital immediately.

The military order had to be followed, and Adjutant Zhang had no choice but to take the soldiers, and he didn't even clean up the battlefield, and the wounded were not treated thoroughly.

In order to worry about the palace lord's return, he deliberately left a message, saying that the top only ordered a retreat, and there were no other instructions, which should not be a bad thing.

Wait for the imperial capital to reunite in the future!

After listening to the message, Gong Jue's lips pursed coldly: "Adjutant Zhang, you are too naïve to think about it!" ”

What else can the purpose of a military order like a rooster crow in the middle of the night?

Isn't it just to guard against him?

Afraid that he will go back to rob the military?

Or are you afraid that he will take these 20,000 soldiers into his own possession and completely occupy them?

Fear...... It's both!

What did those bastards do, so afraid that he would go back?!

"Sir, what now?" Several communications intelligence soldiers were in a very worried mood.

Gong Jue narrowed his eyes: "You go back first, and strive to catch up with Adjutant Zhang's army as soon as possible, so as not to make a fuss and punish you." As for the reason...... Let's just say that you are falling behind in order to draw a map of Hanbeiling. ”

Thank you, communications and intelligence soldiers!

The lord really thinks about the soldiers everywhere, and he has no intention of forcing them to stay by his side to serve, but the more this happens, the more they feel that they leave in a hurry, and they are sorry for the palace lord: "Sir, if we don't leave, we will be responsible for you as a guard." ”

Gong Jue Liang glanced at it: "Lao Tzu still uses you to guard?" Don't make trouble for Lao Tzu here, but also ask Lao Tzu to protect you, wasting Lao Tzu's time! Get out of here! ”

Although the words were quite unpleasant, the soldiers burst into tears.

The hard-mouthed and soft-hearted like a lord really make them respect and admire in their hearts.

They really want to just follow the lord if they don't even want a military membership, even if they can only be mercenaries? It's better than following a treacherous villain like Wu De, Wu Tianxiong, and Wu Chi.

However, the palace lord was not joking.

Not only did he speak fiercely, but his movements were also merciless, and he waved his palm: "If you don't roll again, do you want Lao Tzu to kick you out?" ”

The soldiers bit their lipes and bowed countless times to the palace lord before they reluctantly said goodbye.

Wu Er smacked his tongue: "Lord heart, the needle under the sea!" I don't know how those soldiers can stand you, you are more fickle than women, and you are fierce to death......"

Gu Qiqi sighed softly: "No wonder your soldiers are loyal to you." Gong Jue, you always think too much about others. ”

Wu Er: "Does he have it?" How do I think he's selfishly just throwing a bad temper? ”

Gu Qiqi: "Little Er, do you want to drink some poisonous blood to facilitate research?" ”

Wu Er: "Whew! I'll go to the camp tent to study the antidote, and you guys will talk slowly! ”

In a second, the smoke was gone.

In a short period of time, those who should go, those who should hide.

The whole camp was so quiet that you could hear a pin

Gu Qiqi knew that the palace lord scolded people away because he didn't want to affect the future of ordinary soldiers.

Now that the imperial capital is withering on paper, who knows what conspiracy is still hidden.

In short, if the soldiers want to be safe, they must be as far away from the palace lord as possible, after all, the palace lord is still a wanted criminal.

She opened her lips, not knowing how to comfort the palace lord: "...... lord"

Who knows, the palace lord suddenly picked her up by the waist!

Men don't need comfort at all, and even if they do, they are only keen on one way, and that is-