When the young general slowly walked towards Fang Shaohan, the latter broke out in a cold sweat, and his face was as pale as paper.

He didn't dare to look at the general at all...

He was scared and uneasy.

I'm still annoyed and regretful...

Why did he mess with his idol before awarding the medal...

At this moment, what he regrets most is not that he may be deprived of the top ten gods of war.

Rather, he offended the general and his lifelong idol.

"General!"

Fang Shaohan saluted.

Mustering up courage, he raised his eyes to look at the young general.

He was so majestic, like a god, standing in front of Fang Shaohan so calmly.

It was as if the man who collided with him at home that day was not the same person at all.

"Hmm." The young general returned the salute lightly, took the medal from the hands of a peerless god of war, and hung it on Fang Shaohan's chest unpretentiously.

The whole action is done in one go, and at first glance, there is no shortage of honors, rich experience, and very professional.

Seeing the general conferring medals on himself, there was not the slightest change on his calm face during the period.

It seems that he has no opinion on himself at all, and he doesn't remember that day he wanted to trouble him...

"General!"

Fang Shaohan saluted again, his heart turned upside down, and his throat was sour: "I'm sorry..."

The idol is still alive.

This is a great happiness for Fang Shaohan.

But because of his family, he offended his idol.

Even want to humiliate idols...

But even so, the general still personally awarded himself the honor.

Fang Shaohan was extremely uncomfortable, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The chest cavity seemed to be completely blocked, and the tiger's eyes wept.

"You just did what you were supposed to do." The young general said calmly. "There is no need to apologize.

Fang Shaohan trembled all over, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

His eyes looked feverishly at the young general, the only idol in his life.

If he had ever regarded it as his ultimate dream and an idol of life.

So today, when the general did not take the stupid things he committed to heart at all, let alone hate himself and suppress himself because of this.

In Fang Shaohan's heart, he finally understood a truth.

Generals, why generals.

Idols, why idols.

The ace division of the Northern Mang Army, who is flying and domineering, and no one is convinced, why do they only treat the general as a god!

When the young general walked towards Dou Xiandong, Dou Xiandong, who had already heard of his grievances with the Shangguan family, sighed to himself and was extremely ashamed.

He had asked himself more than once what he was inferior to the legendary god of war.

Why should everyone praise him, respect him, and respect him?

And turn a blind eye to yourself.

Today, when he witnessed with his own eyes what the young general had done, and looked back on the past few years.

He finally understood.

himself, is inferior to him anywhere.

In his life, he will never be able to surpass him.

"General!"

Dou Xiandong was sincere, sincere, and without the slightest psychological burden, saluted the general and gave the highest respect.

"Congratulations."

The young general awarded him the medal without mentioning any unpleasant past events.

It seems that in his eyes, Dou Xiandong is a very outstanding young leader of the military department.

He deserves this medal and deserves to be vigorously cultivated by the military department.

Good and evil are often only in a single thought.

When a person has absolute power and can call the wind and rain in his field, many people are lost.

And if you get lost, it will be a disaster.

But there is always a small group of people, rock-solid, immovable.

So they became immortal and created legends.

The award ceremony was held in secret and ended in secret.

Everyone's heart is turbulent and difficult to help themselves.

Even compared to this award.

With a new identity and state of mind, it is an incredible experience to meet this young general.

Obviously he is who he is.

But at this moment, no one thinks he is him.

That sense of absurdity is very unrealistic, but it is real.

"I wish you all a bright future." The young general did not say empty words, and sincerely wished this group of future pillars of the military department. "I also wish China a prosperous age."

After the completion of the award.

The young general, surrounded by four peerless gods of war, withdrew.

After Shen Muhua watched the young general walk out of the room, her whole body was like an excessively tight rubber band, and she suddenly relaxed, and she was dizzy for a while, and her face turned pale.

She leaned on a chair and sat down slowly, gasping for breath.

The sense of oppression of the young general is so strong that she is constantly cheering herself up every minute and every second.

Even if the general obviously didn't communicate with her all the time, the kind of coercion that seemed to be like substance still permeated the entire room, making it difficult for her to control.

On the contrary...

When she peeped at the general under such high pressure, he was really completely different from another layer of identity.

Wearing a military uniform, he is really handsome, a good man, and so attractive...

Ning Zi took a long breath, sat on the chair with a little weak legs, and turned her heart upside down: "This little kid actually provoked the old lady's little heart..."

"How can you be so handsome..."

The top ten gods of war on the scene "each have a ghost", and their imagination is fluttering.

Everyone has their own thoughts.

But at the same time, they all have the same idea.

This award was personally handled by the young general.

So in the future, will you be the descendant of a young general? Protégé?

Even, will it be labeled as a general?

Of course, the gods of war who came out of Beimang don't need to think too much.

They always have been.

Forever a general.

Shen Muhua took a breath, suddenly thought of something, and was so anxious that she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to the general: "General, I called your wife to come over to witness my award, she has already arrived at the Longqian Courtyard..."

This is not allowed to change clothes before going out?

In case it happens.

The identity of the general was exposed.

How do you explain it yourself?

Isn't he a sinner of the state?

The general who returned to the identity of the Han family's aunt is a low-headed man who has more eyes than a woman.

How can I stand his abuse?

"You're damned."

Looking at these four short words, Shen Muhua was cold, and her heart sank to the bottom of the sea.