Chapter 237: Greetings to Lin Cang, the First Summer Summer!

The Great Xia Red Flag hangs high above the dome, accompanied by the red stars that have been soaked in blood, the entire Great Hall is solemn, and there are extremely high levels everywhere, and even there are fully armed silver-white knights standing silently in all corners, perhaps affected by the atmosphere, the silver-white war horses are silent like statues, their muscles and bones are calm, and only a sound of white mist panting slowly spit out.

"The Second National Military and Political Conference of Great Xia begins!"

With the order of Marshal Fan Jue, the solemn and lofty national anthem of Daxia was played.

In the Great Hall, everyone stood up neatly, their eyes solemn, and quietly watched the national flag rise.

After the national anthem was sung slowly, the second national military and political conference officially kicked off.

The members who came to attend the meeting were all high-level military and political circles across the country, but at this moment, everyone had a question in their hearts: Why was the highest-level national conference suddenly held?

Soon, with the appearance of Old Marshal Lin Cang, the entire Great Hall fell into silence and joy, and everyone's eyes widened, revealing a look of surprise, looking at the drooping old man who had once supported the backbone of Great Xia alone.

"Old Marshal Lin Cang, it looks very good!"

"Could it be that the old marshal's blood disease has improved?!"

"Hahaha, our backbone is back!"

The high-level military and political circles across the country were all pleasantly surprised.

Just because two years ago, the old Great Xia fell apart, the people wailed, and the glorious Chinese civilization entered the countdown to destruction, it was the old marshal Lin Cang who came out with his dying body, killed the rebel officers with iron and blood, organized the military and people of the whole country with thunder tactics, and launched a blood and fire attack on that hideous and terrifying demon with the humble flesh and blood of human beings.

The building will fall, turn the tide in the fall!

The old man with white hair and sideburns in front of him saved Daxia from the old system, and used the blood and fire of the children of China to establish a new Daxia, which was full of legendary founding wars, that was a fearless beacon full of death and charge, and that was the old marshal who was regarded as a beacon in the hearts of all generals!

Therefore, two years ago, the old marshal suffered from blood disease and chose to retire from the army, which made countless senior generals cry silently that night, and felt that the light in his heart had collapsed.

So now, when Marshal Lin Cang appeared, although his body was slightly bent, his powerful steps had already made countless high-ranking military and political circles present teary-eyed.

This is the faith that they once regarded as a beacon in their hearts!

This is the old marshal who once led them to open a new summer!

This is the father who has been supported and loved by countless generals and officials!

Teary-eyed.

The high-level military and political circles were in a trance, but they were smiling happily,

They raised their palms and burst out all the emotions in their hearts with warm applause like a torrent of devastating mountains, and this enthusiasm made these military and political high-ranking people who were half a hundred years old feel that they were back in a trance for a while, and they felt that they were back to the hot-blooded and fearless teenagers of eighteen or nineteen.

"Is that the appeal of the old marshal?"

Behind the curtain of the Great Hall, a corner of the curtain was lifted, and Lin Xiao, who was looking at this picture, couldn't help but murmur.

Ru Shuai stood beside Lin Xiao and said with a smile: "Don't be surprised, two years ago, even I was the protΓ©gΓ© of the old marshal, it can be said that eighty percent of the current military and political circles are from the old marshal's portal, don't you know that the old marshal was diagnosed with hemorrhage two years ago, and these guys are close to crazy." ”

Listening to the words of the Confucian Shuai and looking at the back of the old marshal, Lin Xiao's eyes were both admiration and a trace of enthusiasm.

"Xiaoxiao, do you know why we suddenly held the Second National Military and Political Conference?"

While the applause continued, Ru Shuai asked softly.

Lin Xiao scratched his head: "In order to announce that the old marshal is healed?" ”

"You idiot." Ru Shuai smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and lightly tapped Lin Xiao's head: "Stupid? Of course, for the sake of many important events, these high-ranking military and political leaders are presiding over regional stability and demon wars all over the country, how can they all run to the imperial capital casually? ”

Lin Xiao smiled innocently, but there was cunning in the depths of his eyes.

Ru Shuai squinted and smiled: "Look at it, it will be recorded in the history books today." ”

At this time, the applause outside disappeared, and in its place was Fan Jue's solemn voice.

On the high platform, Fan Jue was wearing a marshal's military uniform, holding a microphone in his hand, bowing his head slightly, looking at the old marshal, and said slowly: "Today, announce a few things. ”

"First things first."

"Old Marshal Lin Cang's blood disease has been cured!"

Wow!

All the high-ranking military and political circles showed a look of surprise, and they were really cured!

But Fan Jue's words are not over yet, and they follow:

"And, by the old marshal Lin Cang, he will serve as the head of the summer!"

Rumble!

This time, it can be described as thunder falling on the top of the head.

All the top echelons of the military and political circles were dazzled.

"Old marshal...... The old marshal ......" a big-bellied high-level stood up excitedly: "The old marshal is really going to be the head of the summer again!?" ”

In the past two years, the five generalissimos of Great Xia have been in power, and their power has been dispersed, which has led to the rise of civilian groups, and there are top large groups in each theater, which can easily control the local people's livelihood, economy, and even the power of the awakened, which has become a thorny problem for the top of the military and political circles!

But if the first big summer is formed, the loose power will be condensed!

The loose Bactrian society will definitely coalesce into a stronger force!

Coupled with the fact that the old marshal of the past has re-ascended to the top of the sky, his heart is full of endless emotion, and a variety of reasons are mixed, which makes all the high-level military and political circles excited!

"Hmm."

Marshal Fan Jue nodded and gave up the microphone.

Under the excited gaze of everyone, the old marshal Lin Cang picked up the microphone, smiled slightly on his wrinkled old face, and whispered:

"Children, Lin Cang is honored to be able to accompany you for a while longer."

......

Quiet.

The huge Imperial Capital Hall.

It was so silent that you could hear a pin drop on the carpet.

It was as if it was empty, only the spring breeze blowing.

But if you look closely, you will find that the pupils of all the high-ranking military and political circles trembled slightly, their eye sockets gradually became rosy, and the corners of their eyes appeared with a crystal light.

A word for children.

Let these high-ranking military and political circles who are in high positions break the defense.

Lin Cang is honored to be with you for a while longer.

It's like the most beloved father who has come back from the dead, standing in front of him.

Who can say the emotion and excitement in my heart.

Endless emotions poured into the heart, made the heart beat violently, surged to the tip of the nose, made the tip of the nose slightly sour, poured into the throat, a thousand words, and finally turned into a simple sentence full of countless emotions.

"Old marshal!" A high-ranking military and political officer stood up and shouted with ruddy eyes: "Welcome back, hello to Lin Cang, the first summer officer!" ”

He gave a standard military salute.

Then the audience stood up, everyone's arms raised, the trembling fingertips stopped at the temples like lightning, and a wave of wild hunting broke out like a stormy wave.

"Say hello to Lin Cang, the first summer man!"