PS: I bowed down and thanked the book friend "Chaos Zero", "Shadow Sniper", "Dark White Shadow" and "Smile Too Elegantly" for the reward~!

The arrival of strong reinforcements such as Don and Lena, as well as the Tiger Roar Legion's troop transfer tokens, documents, etc., seemed to be pies falling from the sky, which undoubtedly brought a huge surprise to Josia's side. Naturally, this is the busyness that arises from this.

The fighter plane was fleeting, and after a few words of greeting, the thin monkey immediately hurriedly left the city with the token papers. Josia led Lena, David and others to settle down, and by the way, arranged new identities for a few people, probably secret agency personnel and the like, and introduced them to the high-level Gray Army here. As for Donne......

Behind the City Lord's Mansion, Tang En, led by the middle-aged officer who had been passed through before, walked through several corridors and came to a separate compartment that was heavily guarded.

Soft carpets, delicate wall lamps, and expensive thick red-brown wooden doors. Tang En roughly glanced at it, knowing that this should be the place where the former city lord-level figures rested during their work. Or, it is a secret place to delve into the great cause of human creation with assistants and subordinates......

Of course, now that this place is occupied by the Gray Army, there will naturally be no more messy things. But what hasn't changed is that the person who lives here now is also a big man! a big man who plays a pivotal role in the Gray Army!

This can be seen from the elite escort brigades that are full of spirit and are veterans of a hundred battles at a glance.

The atmosphere here is a little inexplicably cold and depressing, close to it, the whole corridor is like an ice cellar, cold and gloomy. The middle-aged officer stepped forward and whispered a few words to one of the guards, who glanced at Don. Nodding. Reach out and gently push open the wooden door behind you.

"Your Excellency Marshal just ate something. You can go in before you sleep...... However, the doctor told you to rest more, so you had better come out quickly. Of course, this guard knew the middle-aged officer, and should have known that this meeting was meant by the leader of Josia, but his words were still cold, and he didn't seem to be very reluctant to Don's visit.

Don didn't get angry when he heard this, and nodded to the guard. He took a slight breath and walked into the room.

As soon as I entered, I didn't wait to look at the luxurious interior of this house, and I was greeted by a strong smell of medicine. Don frowned slightly, and his eyes turned to the wide large bed against the wall on the left, looking at the emaciated figure half leaning on the head of the bed.

It was an old man with white hair, his eyes slightly closed, and his face full of age spots was gray, obviously seriously ill or seriously injured, and his breath was dying. But that's the case. From the seemingly weak reclining posture and the extremely straight back, I can still feel an iron-blooded momentum that is not angry and self-imposing.

Frey's identity is that of a brigammal. But now outsiders still call General Frey. In today's gray-clothed army, there is only one person who can be called a marshal, and that is the old marshal Oumeng!

This former general of the regular army of Bran, after being brought to the Gray Army by Luo Sha in every possible way, has always held the power in the army, and for decades, he has led the soldiers of the gray army who have won and weakened to run around and fight thousands of miles, and his status and merits are in the gray army, except for Luo Sha, he does not think about the second person at all!

It's just a pity...... Since ancient times, famous generals have been like beauties, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world.

Looking at the old Marshal Oumeng, who had a heroic laugh and a burly figure in his impression, was now lying weakly like a dry tree, Tang En couldn't help but shake his head gloomily, his eyes drooped slightly, and he was secretly sad.

It's just a year's time, and there are a few old men in gray in the past......

As if sensing something, Ou Meng, who was lying down, frowned slightly, slowly opened his drooping eyelids, his old eyes were cloudy, looking at Tang En's gaze was first dazed, and then suddenly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he laughed softly: "Hehe, you kid is finally here." ”

Tang En also chuckled when he heard this, he was not surprised, he took a few steps forward to the side of the bed, and bowed: "Sorry, old marshal, I'm late." ”

Of course, there was no problem with Donn's disguise, but with Oumeng's current physical condition, there would naturally not be many people who came to visit him. It's not that I'm unkind, it's that what Omon needs most now is quiet rest. Coupled with the fact that there is now a war, there are fewer people from the military, and of course there are fewer people who come to visit here. Now that there is such an extremely unfamiliar face as Donn, it is not surprising that Ommon can guess the identity.

"No, you came at the right time...... Ahem...... waving his hand slightly, Ou Meng straightened his body, as if he wanted to sit higher and more comfortable. But just by moving, the old body was trembling and coughing. Seeing this, Tang En hurriedly stepped forward to help, gently patting Oumeng's thin back to help smooth the air.

"Whew...... It's okay. It's really old and useless, even if you were stabbed through a hole in the past, you can drink two cans of wine and use it as blood to replenish it...... Alas, forget it, don't say it. Shaking his head, his gray sideburns were like withered grass, Omon laughed at himself, "I can't stop mentioning the past at every turn, it seems that I really want to meet those old brothers." ”

Tang En shook his head seriously: "What is the old marshal saying, with your physique, you only need to recuperate for a while, and you can still be a rich man who walks dogs and birds in the future." ”

It's not all comforting words, even though the illness comes like a mountain, and the illness goes like a thread. But the main reason why Ou Meng became like this is because of the harsh environment in the depths of the 100,000 Mountains and the lack of effective medicine, so the injuries will become more and more serious. Now that he has entered Bran City, there is no shortage of various treatment methods and medicines, as long as the spirit does not collapse, it is still possible to stabilize the condition and injury.

"Haha, I'm not used to this, after all, I've been on horseback for most of my life......" laughed, Omon didn't seem to care about his injury, and after mentioning it briefly, he wouldn't say more. Instead, he grabbed Tang En's palm and said solemnly, "I also know a little about the situation of the Gray Army now, which is not fair to you. You can't really blame the leader of Losha, you don't have to think about it. Ahh

"Don't worry, old marshal, I know it in my heart. Patting the back of Ou Meng's cold hand, Don nodded and said.

Don didn't care, but it was clear that Oumeng didn't think so, and waved his hand and continued, "Listen to me. Well, in the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountains, I discussed this matter with Josia. Although it is a little tricky. But it's not that it can't be reversed. With my reputation with Josia in the Grey Army. Plus your abilities. It's not hard to let the people of the Grey Army know your role and significance, but it will take time for these arrangements to be made...... We can't let you carry this black pot for no reason, or that sentence, it's not fair......"

Babbling as he spoke, Don nodded and listened, not interrupting, but looking a little thoughtful.

Sure enough, after a moment, Oumeng unconsciously grasped Donn's palm. looked a little hesitant, "It's best if you don't care, you care...... Please bear with me. Hehe, some words are very utilitarian, but now there is really no way, which is why I, an old guy, have survived until now......"

After a pause, he raised his head to meet Tang En's gaze, and said calmly, "Tang En, you must know the situation of the Gray Army. The decision to come out of the 100,000 mountains is a risky fight, and it is difficult to say whether it will succeed or fail. But the biggest problem at the moment. It's Josia's security, and I want you to ...... Be a Zovan!"

Tang En nodded abruptly when he heard this, understanding that this was what Ou Meng really wanted to say as he went around and around.

Although he was sick in bed, Oumeng's mind was still very clear. He knew very well where the fatal weakness of this gray-clothed army was, once Josia, the new leader, had a business trip, this gray-clothed army that had just crawled out of the abyss of despair would collapse!

Zovan had passed away with Losha, and now he could only hope for Donne. This so-called being a Zofan actually means to be the leader of the Gray Army!

This is also the reason for Oumeng's plea, he is very clear about the relationship between Don and Josia, so it seems that it is a matter of course for Don to protect Josia, but in fact, Don and Josia are not Zofan and Losha after all, not to mention tying Don to the Gray Army forever, a chariot that may be subverted at any time, is it too much. Let's just say whether Don En is willing to let his lover, Josia have always been the leader of the Gray Army, this is a big question!

You must know that Zuo Fan also once thought of letting Luo Sha leave the Gray Army and find a quiet and peaceful place to enjoy the world of two, instead of always carrying the name of rebellion, running around with tens of millions of people and living a precarious life!

Most people are selfish, especially when it comes to the safety of their loved ones. Losha can do the selflessness of giving up his emotions and joining the public, and Josia can do the same now. But for a long time, Omon can't guarantee that Josia will always be like this, and he can't guarantee that Don will be the same......

In short, as Omon just said, this is a very utilitarian request!

but

Shaking his head, "I'm not Big Brother Zorfan, and Josia is not the leader of Luosha......" Facing Ou Meng's dim gaze, the corners of Tang En's mouth raised slightly, and he said lightly, "She is my Don En's woman." So, her safety, I will guard. I will fulfill her wishes...... No one can say what will happen in the future, I can only guarantee one thing - as long as she says, as long as I can!"

After a pause, "And ......" Looking at the corners of Ou Meng's cracked mouth and the look that suddenly became radiant, Don En shrugged his shoulders, "After returning to the light, I explained the biggest thought in my heart, and then passed away with a smile This kind of plot is too old-fashioned, like acting in a drama, I don't like it." So, you are old enough to live, you must live, and then come and drink my and Josia's wine!"

Laughing loudly, "Haha...... Don't worry, boy, with my physique, even if I am stabbed through the hole now, I will be treated as two cans of wine......"

......

Moment.

"You always rest, I'll come to see you when I have time. ”

"Haha...... Get out, get out, you just have this heart, you still have time to accompany Joe...... Go for your woman. ”

Bang, for the old disrespect...... Waving his hand, Don pouted and closed the wooden door, and turned around, "What did you talk about? It's the first time I've seen the old marshal so happy recently." Joshia, who was still wearing heavy armor, stood in front of the door and raised her eyebrows and asked. The guards on the side also looked at Tang En, with a surprised expression.

"Oh, nothing, just a casual conversation. Eun ......" looked sideways and thought about it, Don looked at Josia with a curious look on his face, and touched his nose, "I really want to know?" ”

"Yes, you say. Josia followed.

"Actually, it's nothing...... When I entered, I saw the old marshal lying on the bed, listless. Ask him if he drinks water? Do you eat fruit? or shake your head. In the end, I have to say...... The old marshal was immediately happy when he heard this, and he laughed with tears all over his eyes, grabbed my hand and said, "Help me up and try it!"

Smacking his lips, Don spread his hands innocently, "Na, that's how the whole process is." "Hehe, you are always disrespectful, don't blame the junior for stabbing me in the back, alas, when is the time for retribution......

"Uh......" Josia opened her mouth into a cute O-shape, stunned, and dumbfounded on the spot.

Immediately, the sound of a series of pieces of metal smashing on the ground suddenly sounded intensively, and it reverberated in the corridor crisply.

Don and Josia subconsciously turned their heads, and saw the group of elite soldiers with a cold temperament in front of the door, frozen in place like sculptures, their expressions changed uncertainly, disillusioned and collapsed. The outstretched palm trembled slightly, and there was a pile of bright spear blades piled up next to his feet......

............ (To be continued......)