Chapter 32 The Great War Is Imminent Putting on the march

The layout of his father's study is still so simple, the old desk, the old wooden chair, spotless, clean and clean room, the yellow and faint lights, reflecting the father's face is also a little yellow, slowly raised his head, and saw that Lin Cheng came in the room, Lin Batian smiled slightly, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, Lin Batian said lightly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's back".

"Hmm".

Looking at his father's desk, looking at the map and the dense documents on his father's desk, Lin Cheng's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Father, what are you?".

"There is some small friction at the border, hehe".

Following Lin Cheng's gaze, he smiled awkwardly, cleaned up the documents on the table, and Lin Batian said calmly.

"There are a lot of things that need to be prepared for small frictions, so it's a bit messy, hehe."

"Fighting, fighting with whom?".

Directly ignoring his father Lin Batian's somewhat divergent words, Lin Cheng asked bluntly.

"There will inevitably be some friction between the country and the country house, but it is just some small battles."

Slightly stunned, while cleaning up the documents on the table, Lin Batian replied without raising his head.

"Fart!".

Lin Cheng stepped forward and knocked off Lin Batian's table, Lin Cheng didn't know why he was so angry, lost, uncomfortable, or sentimental, Lin Cheng didn't know, Lin Cheng didn't understand why his father was still deceiving himself, and he didn't know why there was always a cold wall between father and son.

I obviously saw the urgent letter from the Netherworld Empire's Ghost Pass, Ghost Town, that is the biggest handover between the Netherworld Empire and the Bingcang Empire, there is a war there, it is definitely the meaning of a full-scale war, this Lin Cheng still knows, how can this be a small friction in his father's mouth? .

"What are you doing here?"

Silently raised the table on the ground, and put the documents that fell on the ground back on the table one by one, Lin Batian surprised Lin Cheng and did not speak or get angry, seeing this, Lin Cheng didn't know what to continue to say, the two of them were silent in the room.

"I'm sorry".

Looking at Lin Batian, who was cleaning the fragments of the teacup on the ground, Lin Cheng said slowly.

Lin Batian didn't reply, just doing his own thing so calmly and silently, the air was still full of an embarrassing atmosphere, half loud, Lin Cheng really couldn't bear it.

"Father, I want to go with you".

"What are you going to!".

Suddenly there was an angry shout, Lin Batian seemed to be suddenly angry, a pair of tiger eyes widened, slammed the table, the table was torn apart, and the documents that had just been packed were scattered to the ground again, and he took two steps forward suddenly, grabbed Lin Cheng's neck, and dragged Lin Cheng in front of him, pressing the back of Lin Cheng's head with his right hand, forehead to forehead, but Lin Batian suddenly calmed down at this time.

"Do you want to die?".

"Father, how do you know that if I go, I will definitely die!".

Shaking off Lin Batian's arm suddenly, a hint of an elusive smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Lin Cheng's mouth, he took two steps back, and tidied up his somewhat wrinkled clothes, Lin Cheng said to Lin Batian with a smile.

"Brothers in fights, fathers and sons in battle, you can go on, why can't I go?"

"Good, good".

After listening to Lin Cheng's answer, Lin Batian said two good words in a row, these two good words seemed to have exhausted all the strength of Lin Batian's body, he sat on the table weakly, a dim smile covered Lin Batian's face, waved his hand, and Lin Batian said slowly.

"You go back and rest first, I'll give you news tomorrow."

"Farewell, Father".

Bowing slightly, Lin Cheng withdrew from the room, and the atmosphere slowly solidified, leaving Lin Batian sitting there alone, and he didn't know how long it was, with a light sigh, Lin Batian smiled helplessly.

"It's still like this after all, it's still like this after all, is this fate?"

Lin Cheng, who walked out of the door, glanced at the somewhat whitish palm he had pinched, and his arm was trembling slightly as if he was detached, his father was a strong martial arts king, even the trace of breath that leaked just now made Lin Cheng resist a little detached.

Walking towards his room, Lin Cheng knew that everything would be revealed tomorrow, and he would have an answer, even if his father didn't let him go, he would definitely follow, and he didn't want to be separated by a wall in his heart forever with his father.

"I didn't expect the Emperor Ming family in the Netherworld to be so resolute this time."

In the Imperial Palace, the sad expression on the face of the Emperor Lord Bingheng is no less than that on Lin Batian's face, the Emperor Ming family is mainly based on refining medicines, and is mostly known for poisons, especially large-scale volatile poisons, although it has no use for martial artists and above, but ordinary soldiers are not so lucky, it is really a medicine is a large piece, and in the long run, this is a great consumption for ordinary soldiers in the Bingcang Empire.

Although the Bingcang Empire also has its own hole cards, but this time in a hurry, everything is in a hurry, you must know that the assembly time of the Shenwei General will take nearly three months, although there are three Shenwei generals in the Ghost Pass, but compared with the war, it is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket, and from other places, it is far from quenching the thirst.

"It's cold, let's add some clothes."

Warmly put on a mink coat for the Ice Emperor Lord, and gently hugged the Ice Heng Emperor Lord's waist, and the Ice Heng Emperor said calmly.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, Wang Shi will be able to return triumphantly this time."

"Of course I hope so."

How could Emperor Bingheng not hear the comfort in Empress Bingheng's words, patted the queen's shoulder, and Emperor Bingheng smiled.

"I have been on the throne for decades, how can a foreign enemy come to defeat me, don't worry, the night is deep, the winter is getting stronger, the queen doesn't have to stay up all night with me, let's rest quickly."

"I can't imagine that the strength of this Bingcang Empire should not be underestimated."

Tens of thousands of miles away from the imperial capital, there are dead bodies everywhere, and the bloody atmosphere is thick in the air, and on the thick city wall, there is a killing color everywhere, and the huge crossbows are shiny strings, and the long black arrows carry a thick murderous aura.

"What do you think?"

In the grass dozens of miles away, two black-clothed people in black robes were lying there quietly, while looking at the magnificent town ghost pass not far away, they buried something in the ground with their bare hands, I don't know what it is, but the thing is buried in it, and the grass around it instantly became withered, it seems that these two people should be the poison of the Diming family, and what they buried should be the poison of the Diming family.

Resume two shifts a day, starting tomorrow, the previous debt will be slowly made up, and Xiaocheng apologized again

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