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However, it was said that Yan Beiquan, Ji Junmo, Qin Haichuan and others came to the military headquarters and stopped the car, and a few people went directly to the conference room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nowadays, beacons are everywhere all over the country, and wolf smoke is everywhere. As the most powerful and well-equipped unit in the north, the Northern Army should not only protect Beihua City, but also not only protect the 12 provinces of Beijiang.

As soldiers, it is their mission to protect the safety of the country, and wearing this military uniform proves that they are shouldering the heavy responsibility of the world and the country. Even if you let them rush to the battlefield tomorrow, you will have no regrets!

In the conference room of the military headquarters of the Northern Army, Yan Beiquan sat in the first place. The cold eyes shone slightly, making the already serious conference room even more depressing and silent.

Leaning back in the chair, Yan Beiquan's eyes wandered over a document in his hand, and his slender fingers tapped on the folder intentionally or unintentionally, the meaning was unknown.

For a long time, for a long time, the man suddenly threw the document the conference table.

Smack-

The document fell on the table, and the abrupt voice showed the man's impatience and anger, so that everyone in the two rows of generals of the Northern Army who were full of people at the conference table dared to speak out.

"Fusang invaded and trampled on our land under the banner of common prosperity. Constant massacres of compatriots and destruction of our homeland. And what is this?" Yan Beiquan spoke steadily in the first few sentences, and his deep voice carried a momentum of not being angry and arrogant.

Finally, the man pointed his finger at the documents on the table, and his voice became more and more cold and sharp, like the cold wind of the wax moon.

"What is this? As soldiers, we don't go to the front line to defend our homeland and defend our country, but we want to maintain our strength here. Are we going to be shrunken turtles here, waiting for the Fuso people to hit the door?" said the man, who stood up from his chair, his tall figure exuding the demeanor of a king, like a king on top.

"Overseer, superiors, this is also for our good - the Northern Army is the only one who has fought against the Fuso army without revealing his identity. The superiors did this, and they were also protecting the brothers of the Northern Army-" Song Zhairen got up from his seat with a shallow smile on his mellow face, and said unhurriedly.

On the surface, he looks like a good man, but in fact, Song Zhairen is ruthless and spicy. The last thing he wanted in his heart was for Yan Beiquan to go to war with Fusang, so that he would have enough time to collude with Fusang and make all preparations before the rebellion.

It's just that he doesn't know that the crackling abacus he played has already been seen clearly.

"Fourth Master Song is right, you have to listen to the opinions of the seniors of the Northern Army-" Qin Haichuan agreed to speak, paced to Song Fox's side, and put one hand on his shoulder affectionately.

"Yes, Fourth Master, Division Commander Song is right, even if the Northern Army is now strong and unstoppable, it is not as good as the well-armed Fusang Army. If I want to say that my superiors are not in a hurry to turn their faces with them, they are also weighing which is more important. After all, once a war starts, what cannot be avoided is a river of blood, and the people will suffer in the end......" The previous words were said to Song Zhairen, and the latter words were also real facts. Often searches for news everywhere, Ji Junmo, who is full of informants, has heard and seen the lives of ordinary people more than once.

Without clothing, without food, suffering from war, watching their relatives fall one by one, there is nothing to do but hiss and pain!

"Yes, what Chief of Staff Ji said. The Overseer thinks twice - even though our Northern Army is not bad, it is no match for the devils of Fuso. They set out from their hometown, and they were invincible all the way, how could we have a mere northern army to confront others!" Following Ji Junmo's words, Song Zhairen nodded and said. didn't find out at all that this was a plan set up for him by Ji Junmo, in order to force him to leak his mouth.

With his hands in the pockets of his military trousers, Yan Beiquan was very cold and arrogant in a military uniform. Listening to Song Fox's words, the man was silent.

On the other hand, Ji Junmo had a shallow smile, and there was a hint of playfulness in that smile, and there was a taste of calculation.

Guiding Song Zhairen to take the bait, Qin Haichuan flashed a sneer, stared at Song Fox and said softly: "Master Song is right, why don't we also learn from Master Song, take a long-term view, and go to Fusang It is also a good thing-"

"Uh-uh-no, no, no...... Don't ......" nodded unintentionally in response to Qin Haichuan's words, Song Zhairen suddenly reacted that he had been fooled, but he was still one step too late!

The words he said can't be taken back, they all know that Qin Haichuan has always been a playboy. What he said about taking refuge in Fusang was just a casual joke, but when he got to Song Zhairen, it was not so simple!

The generals of the Northern Army in the conference room looked at his round face with a glowing oil, and a look of contempt faintly crossed their eyes. Song Zhairen knew that he had made a mistake, and he opened his mouth to explain, but was interrupted by Ji Junmo's clear laughter.

Ji Junmo is calm and sophisticated, and it is not a problem to deal with a villain like Song Zhairen who forgets his righteousness. It's just that he is a veteran of the Northern Army, and as a descendant of the previous overseer, what Ji Junmo wants most is that the development of the entire Northern Army is getting better and better.

Watching the former veterans of the Northern Army leave one by one, he felt uncomfortable. Three years ago, Jiang Shaohua left quietly, and three years later, Song Zhairen also had a different heart, he didn't know how many veterans of the Northern Army could stay, but he would never let the Northern Army be threatened at all.

"Now that Senior Commander Song has admitted it, we don't have to test it anymore!Uncle Song, Jun Mo called you uncle at the end, has the Northern Army ever treated you badly?" Ji Junmo's voice became colder and colder, and his eyes swept Song Zhairen lightly.

was questioned by him, and Song Zhairen's body stiffened obviously. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

Previously, Fuso's special envoy Miyamoto Yukiko had approached him and discussed with him that he would lead the Song family army to join him and become her Miyamoto Yukiko's command.

It's just that he didn't expect that Yan Beiquan's news was faster than Miyamoto's, and he came to the military headquarters first, looking at this posture, today he can't leave the Northern Army barracks, and as for the cooperation with Miyamoto, it will be in vain!

has been in the military and political circles for so long, Song Zhairen didn't expect to let a stinky Yan Beiquan calculate. At the same time, he was also deeply admired, and admired Yan Beiquan's means of knowing and employing people.

"Commander Song's plan is really seamless, but unfortunately, the Song family army belongs to the Northern Army, they are not only loyal to you Song Zhairen, but also loyal to the Northern Army and this nation-" Yan Beiquan's words were not loud, and his cold tone carried the momentum of mountains and rivers.

As soon as Yan Beiquan's words fell, the guards standing on one side took two steps forward, standing in front of Song Zhairen on the left and on the right. Yu Guang looked at the rigorous momentum of the two guards on the left and right, and Song Zhairen smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Yan Beiquan, you have always sent people to monitor me. I have calculated everything, but I have not escaped your palm. I should plant it, and I have no complaints if it is planted in your hands-" Planted in his hands, Song Zhairen was convinced. failed to take away Song Jiajun, but he should breathe a sigh of relief.

After agreeing to Miyamoto Yukiko, he also thought carefully about it, the Song family's loyalty can be seen, how many people can be convinced if they follow Miyamoto's woman?

Waiting for Song Zhairen to be escorted away, Yan Beiquan sighed and returned to his chair, his eyes tightly closed.

First the old overseer, then Jiang Shaohua, and now Song Zhairen, watching the veterans of the Northern Army leave one by one, his heart is extremely heavy!

Everyone knows that the identity of the overseer of the Northern Army and the commander of the twelve provinces of Beijiang is monstrous. But who can experience the feeling of being cold in this high place!

Walking on a high place, if you are not careful, you will be calculated by someone around you, and you will never recover. He seems to be used to this kind of day when he can't even sleep and close his eyes!

Song Zhairen is a hidden bomb, and now that the matter is clear, this bomb has been defused. It's just that my heart is not much easier, now that the Chinese beacons are raging, the Northern Army, as an army with strong soldiers and the best aviation army, will go to war sooner or later, and there will be casualties when the war starts.

"Young master, it's getting late, it's time for you to go home-" After all the affairs were handled, it was getting dark.

Until Xiao Fang's voice sounded, the man slowly opened his eyes. Looking out the window at the night that seemed to be covered with a black cloth, he nodded, got up and put on his coat.

The inky sedan drove into the Overseer's Palace, and the old butler greeted him.

"Young Master is back, Madame and Miss Biao have been waiting for you in the restaurant for a long time!" Yan Beiquan went home from time to time, so he let Long Jinyu not have to wait for him. I waited for it today, there must be something.

Striding into the restaurant, the sound of low footsteps reached the ears of those waiting inside.

"The fourth cousin is back—" Before Long Jinyu could speak, Chu Yan stood up from the stool and ran towards the source of the sound. At the door of the restaurant, he almost collided with Yan Beiquan who came in.

Looking at her panicked appearance, Yan Beiquan's cold eyebrows furrowed slightly. The big hand held her unsteady body because she stopped in a hurry, and said in a cold voice: "Is there still a young lady in such a panic, is this how you were taught at home?" Yan Beiquan mentioned the house, which made Chu Yanlan, who was already aggrieved, even more aggrieved. There was a faint sobbing in her tone, Sakura's lips pursed slightly, and her eyes were filled with a shallow mist.

"I grew up in Fusang since I was a child, how long have I been back to that home? Moreover, I can't learn those beautiful pretentiousness-" As if angry, Chu Yanlan looked at him, as if a man could say one more word from her tears.

The thin lips were lightly pursed into a line, and Yan Beiquan gently patted the girl's shoulder with his big hand. Pull her to sit down in her seat.

knew very well that she was deliberately doing it for herself, but Yan Beiquan still couldn't bear to expose the little girl's mind. Before her aunt died, she took her hand and told her to take good care of this sister, not to hate her uncle, and not to be an enemy of the Chu family. Now that Chu Xiaoye is dead, there is only this cousin who has a good relationship with him, how can he bear her being wronged.

Looking at Chu Yanlan's pitiful little appearance, Yan Beiquan returned to his seat. Glancing at the food on the table, the man understood that such a rich meal must have been prepared by Chu Yanlan's girl.

"Didn't you say that you can just eat, you don't have to wait for me!" Yan Beiquan picked up the rice bowl, and said softly. Speaking of which, to Long Jinyu, the dishes in the chopsticks are also for the girl.

Looking at his actions of caring so much about Long Jinyu, Chu Yanlan felt that there was a taste called sourness flowing in his heart. Suppressing the tears that wanted to come out of her eyes, Chu Yanlan bit her lower lip and said, "It's what I'm waiting for, my cousin is in the military department." How can you not eat some good supplements, don't blame your cousin......"

"I knew it was you, so you can't live in the Chu Mansion, and you came here Chu Yanbai Ken let you go?" Chu Yanlan is the only daughter of the Chu family, although she did not grow up in the country, she is the treasure of the Chu family's father and son. As soon as Chu Xiaoye died, she ran to the Overseer's Mansion, and Yan Beiquan knew that Chu Yanbai would not be at ease.

"My brother won't be so stingy, he gives me freedom. If my cousin bothers me, he can just drive me away-" The girl's words were full of anger, and Chu Yanlan only cared about eating.