Head Wen and President Man didn't change their faces, they just sat there quietly, looking at Qi Lang indifferently. Obviously, they were observing Qi Lang's facial expressions to see if Qi Fifteen's words represented Wang's attitude.

But Qi Lang didn't rush to make a statement, just sat in his seat quietly as well, without saying a word, looking at the two elders with a slight humility in his eyes, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Tang Jiamao, the leader of the Tiger Shark Warband, looked a little older, but Qi Lang also had some understanding of his character through the contact in the past few days, and he was actually not much more tactful than Qi Fifteen. Seeing that the venue suddenly fell silent, the dark-skinned middle-aged man coughed lightly, slowly stood up, hugged his fists towards Qi Lang, and nodded slightly to Head Wen and President Man.

The fifteenth brother was quick to talk, and when he heard Tang's enthusiasm, he just thought about opening his chest like the brothers of the Holy Son War Regiment, and putting his heart on the table for everyone to watch. Speaking of this, he paused slightly, looked at the two elders with deep meaning, and continued: "But to put it mildly, we are all rude men, we have no ink in our stomachs, and we will not write any words on the tip of our hearts, even if we really take out our hearts, what is written on them is only the word 'repay gratitude', and maybe the two words have to be written wrong, it is better to let the two respected old gentlemen teach more words, maybe we will open our minds, and we will listen to a lot when we speak." ”

As soon as Tang Chief's words came out, not only the warriors of the Tiger Shark War Group echoed him, but even the hundred warriors of the Holy Son Legion also buzzed and coaxed. Strange voices and strange mockery came and went.

"Brother Tang is right, Elder Wen is full of wealth. It's also good to let us have a long experience. ”

"I heard that President Man's lecture on great truths can be taught, and our brothers should listen to it. ”

You can hear it. The warriors of the Holy Son Legion and the Tiger Shark Wargroup had long had a grudge against the Xiangshui Regiment and the Shanhai Society, and this time they finally seized the opportunity to confront them face to face, and they barely scolded them in person.

In fact, in terms of the strength of these six or seven rebel armies, the two teams of Xiangshui Regiment and Shanhaihui should be in the top two in terms of the number of soldiers. In particular, the Shanhaihui in charge of Man Yushu has been active in the north of the Zhongyang Mountains near the boundary of the Great Eastern Ocean for more than ten years, and has been least affected by the war, with more than 20,000 troops available at hand. But after raising the banner of the uprising, Shanhaihui only fought a few small battles, and did not destroy many enemies. But the efficiency is amazing, and now it has occupied seven important towns in the central part of the country. Although the situation of the Xiangshui Regiment is slightly worse, it has already occupied four towns, and the tens of thousands of elite soldiers in their hands are only about 10% injured.

In contrast, the Holy Son Legion and the Tiger Shark Warband fought many tough battles, with nearly one-third of the soldiers killed or wounded, and only four or five towns were captured, and because the number of soldiers in these two major wargroups was small, they could not divide their forces to hold the fruits of victory. Often, when one place is occupied, the whole army will rush to the next battlefield, not far from the situation where the black bear broke into the cornfield, and even two or three towns were eventually taken over by the bloodless Xiangshui Regiment and the Shanhai Society. After such a long time, there is no resentment in my heart, which is amazing.

Now, after Tang Jiamao's words. The game of beating the drum and passing the flowers finally went smoothly to the two key figures, and the head of the group and President Man continued to keep silent.

However, Wen Lun and Man Yushu obviously came prepared. Despite the prickly words of the allies, they remained unmoved. He only smiled and glanced at each other, and waited until the surrounding commotion gradually subsided, and then Captain Wen slowly stood up and arched his hand slightly towards Qi Lang: "Everyone's good intentions, Wen naturally can't refuse, not to mention the many battles that happened before, Brother Yushu and I have long wanted to share it with the warriors, and since we are here today, Wen will naturally not say less." But there is one thing, everything must be prioritized, and today's protagonist is our future king. Wen relied on the old and betrayed the old, and dared to call him a nephew, I don't know where you plan to recover this magnificent river and mountain?"

Although Captain Wen's words were a bit of a circle, even Jira, who was a barbarian, understood - this was a test to test whether his commander, Mr. Commander, was qualified to be a competent king.

In fact, Jira was not worried about this test at all, because he could be said to know Qi Lang the best among all the people present, and this question had also popped up from Jira's heart many times, and he was worried about it, but as time went by, Jira slowly found that it was not a problem at all for Qi Lang.

Jila knew very well that if judged from the perspective of a politician alone, Qi Lang was very immature in many respects, even incompetent, but in another way, his political immaturity would make him an unprecedented noble king - only because Qi Lang did not value that position, and it could even be said that he subconsciously rejected the throne.

That doesn't mean that Qi Lang wants to escape the heavy responsibility, on the contrary, the responsibility he is now carrying far exceeds that of the king of a country, but he doesn't like to be put on a halo and worshiped by all the people. That's probably because ascending to the throne was not the true glory of his heart's pursuit......

Qi Lang stood up, bowed respectfully to Wen Lun, raised his eyes, and slowly swept over everyone present.

"Captain Wen, I should probably call you that, Uncle Wen. He smiled and said, "I'm about to disappoint you, because I haven't really thought about it, never." ”

Wen Lun was stunned for a moment, and turned his head slightly, as if he wanted to see the young man in front of him carefully through the thick glasses on the bridge of his nose. But when he saw Qi Lang's calm and sincere eyes, he was quickly relieved. That's an excellent answer. He nodded, "But now it's time to put some effort into it, King Zonghao." ”

"All right, Uncle Win. Qi Lang didn't change his name like the old man opposite, "Perhaps, if you ask this question to the slave named Qi Lang, he will say that he is for revenge, if you ask the question to the soldier named Qi Lang a few years ago, he will say that he is for revenge, and if you ask the question to the commander named Qi Lang a year and a half ago, he will still say that he is for revenge...... But now, the formidable king, named Qi Lang, did not know the answer. ”

Wen Lun and Man Yushu glanced at each other, and both smiled and twisted their beards.

"Frankly, the word reconquest doesn't apply to me. Qi Lang took a slow step, raised his palm and pressed the rough bark of the big willow tree, "She is not mine—she is not the shoes I wear on my feet, not the robe I wear, nor the steamed buns I eat at every meal, but she is mine—she is the air I breathe, the blood that flows in my veins, and most importantly, she is my home! I only want her to be as beautiful as ever, as peaceful and tranquil as ever, so ...... I'm going to protect her, like a warrior, forever!"

Speaking of this, Wen Lun and Man Yushu stood up with serious expressions, and bowed back deeply: "Serve you, King Zonghao!"

The statement of the two elders caused a strong commotion in an instant, and almost all those present knelt down on one knee: "Serve you!"

Gulf, who had been listening to it in confusion, was completely confused at this time, and pulled the corner of Qi Lang's clothes vigorously: "Why are they kneeling again, didn't they say that it was enough to just salute?"

Jira glanced at Gulf dissatisfied, and before Qi Lang could dissuade her, she raised her voice and took on the important task of solving problems: "I'm sorry, everyone, with my understanding, your King Zonghao is more suitable for the identity of the commander, and this commander prefers to have a relatively equal opportunity for dialogue here, don't you think so?"

The two elders, Wen Lun and Man Yushu, had already straightened up, but their eyes looking at Qi Lang still seemed to be seeing a rare treasure. "We can't satisfy this hope. Man Yushu said with a smile, his voice was extremely loud and sounded very infectious, "Because, you are our king!"

"King of Zonghao, King of Zonghao!"

More than 100 people shouted and shook the four fields, and the momentum was comparable to that of thousands of troops.

Jira turned her head helplessly and stuck out her tongue at Qi Lang, which means that I can't help it, you can solve it yourself.

This result was also a bit unexpected for Qi Lang, because he still hadn't figured out why his remarks would satisfy the two elders so much. But Jira seemed to have figured it out, and his eyes were full of sly smiles, and the result was no different from what he had expected - Qi Lang would become a new king, and that king would not be the owner of the greatest power, but the spiritual leader with the highest honor!

He let go of the scepter, but he held the light!

"Alright!" Man Yushu smiled and waved his hand to everyone, the thick bobbish voice was full of authority, and even the soldiers of the Holy Son Legion, who were originally a little hostile, unconsciously obeyed the command and stood up one by one.

"Now that we are all members of our own family, I think it is time for us to talk more about the governance of the occupied territories. As he spoke, he grabbed Qi Fifteen and Tang Jiamao's arms, "It's easy to destroy, but it's hard to rebuild. This is our own land, and fighting is only a means to victory, and as our king said, what we want is for our homeland to be restored to its former beauty, to restore its former peace and tranquility, so don't mistake me and Brother Wen for plundering the fruits of victory, we are just another aspect of a mission......"

Seeing that the alliance began to evolve towards harmony, Qilang and Jira both smiled with satisfaction, and at that moment, Gulf suddenly exclaimed, "Hell, what's that thing in the sky...... Drake!" (To be continued......)