596 Pothole Moon(1/2)
In the early morning, Wan'an Pass Command.
In front of a large sand table, He Siling looked solemn, and looked at the distribution of soul beasts on the sand table, and fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, he suddenly felt someone touching his pocket?
He Siling was stunned. How could there be a thief here?
What's more, with so many soldiers around, who can get close to him? Who dares to be so arrogant?
But when he turned around and found that there was no one behind him. The soldier closest to him was also standing three meters away, without moving at all.
He Siling frowned slightly, reached into his pocket, but found a small note.
He twisted the small note with one hand, and the next moment, his eyes slightly condensed, and he put the small note back into his pocket.
After hesitating for a moment, He Siling turned around and walked towards the command room gate, and the personal guard hurriedly followed.
The soldiers guarding the door of the command room immediately helped the commander open the door, and He Siling also glanced at the two soldiers, not only the soldiers guarding the door indoors, but also the soldiers guarding the door outdoors.
With such a tight defense, how could that person sneak in without knowing it?
With the doubts in his heart, He Siling took the two guards down the stairs and headed straight to the office on the second floor.
Opening the office door, He Siling glanced at the room and stepped towards the inner door: "You two, stay here."
"yes!"
"Yes!" The inner door opened, He Siling stepped in, turned on the house lights, office desk, reception sofa, coffee table, and a pot of green plants placed against the corner of the wall.
Everything is so normal.
He Siling remained silent and turned his hand and closed the door.
And the moment the door of the house closed slightly, his movements also froze slightly.
In the afterglow, there seemed to be a figure.
He Siling slowly turned his head, and there was indeed a slender figure standing in front of the indoor desk.
Snow camouflage, training hat, military boots, and so familiar outfits, but the armband of Feihongjun has been taken off.
He Siling's expression did not change at all, but his heart was trembling violently, looking quietly at the familiar and stranger.
His son, He Tianwen!
Feng Shuang left some traces of vicissitudes on his son's face, there was a bit of stubble on his chin, and the brim of the training hat had been ground out of lace.
Apart from that, everything is still the same as it used to be, and the bright eyes did not fade at all.
The two men looked at each other silently. I don’t know how long it took, but He Siling said, “Xiao Shi.”
"Click." The moment the door opened, under He Siling's eyes, the figure at the desk disappeared without a trace.
It's true!
Behind the "Chief." The voice of the guard came from the back.
He Siling walked towards the sofa and said, "Make a pot of tea for me."
"yes!"
In just a few minutes, the guard surnamed Shi walked in with a tea tray and put it on the coffee table.
"You two go to guard the outside door, don't disturb me for the time being." He Siling said.
"Yes!" The guard responded, walked out of the room quickly, and gently brought the door.
In the room, He Siling, who seemed alone, reached into the tea tray.
There is tea in the pot and tea in the porcelain cup.
He picked up the porcelain cup, blew out a little frost and snow from his mouth, took a big sip, and placed it on the coffee table.
In his sight, the teapot floated out of thin air and filled the tea cup with tea again.
He Siling looked at all this quietly, leaned back, leaned on the back of the sofa chair, and remained silent.
"There is no change in Shilong City." He Tianwen's voice came from the empty coffee table.
He Siling said lightly: "You have never seen your brother who has been playing with you since childhood?"
"Forget it, don't see it." He Tianwen's figure quietly appeared. He half-kneeled in front of the coffee table, put down the teapot in his hand and slowly stood up.
He Siling looked up at his son and said in a deep voice: "Say something I want to hear."
It is hard to imagine that the father and son who have not seen each other for many years have only one greeting.
Even this conversation was not even a greeting. The two of them did not care about each other's recent situation, but just talked about the guard who made tea, which seemed to be asking for nothing.
He Tianwen had a standard military posture, straightened his waist and said, "In the army of soul beasts, I trained a soul beast and helped him into the position."
He Siling looked at his son expressionlessly and said, "Xu Taiping."
"Yes, Xu Taiping."
"Purpose."
He Tian asked: "For my use, establish a soul beast empire and reshape the order within the vortex. Solve any possible soul beast troops from the root and invade the three walls again.
It would be even better if you could find out the secrets of the Snow Realm planet and know how to close the vortex."
He Siling looked at his son who was not squinting and sighed deeply as he listened to his grand goal.
At this moment, He Siling felt relieved.
He was silent for a long time and said in a deep voice: "Why did you tell me today?"
Faced with his father's questioning, He Tianwen still raised his chest and looked up without looking at him: "The Soul Beast Army wants to find Xue Ran Army to cooperate, I have to say."
He Siling picked up the porcelain cup on the coffee table: "It is a good thing to have a goal, there is no need to leave without saying goodbye, and be regarded as a deserter."
"I" He Tianwen opened his mouth, but in the end, he could only smile helplessly, "I have done a lot of shameful things, which do not meet the regulations, nor do I have the oath I had when I joined the army. I am not worthy of being a Xue Ran Army again."
"The deserter is not glorious." He Siling took a sip of tea and slowly lowered the porcelain cup, "Especially you are still the commander-in-chief of the Xue Ran Army."
He Tianwen had no sound, but stood at the same place, looking at the white wall, feeling guilty and gritted his teeth.
Looking at his son's slightly bulging cheeks, He Siling sighed deeply and said, "How do the Soul Beast Army want to cooperate?"
He Tianwen: "The Xue Ran Army made way for the road, and the Soul Beast Army returned to the vortex, and the leader Sajia would lead his team to destroy the Snow Realm Empire.
In the soul beast buffer zone, this powerful force is missing, which is more conducive to the cleaning of the Xue Ran Army.
If the two armies do not go to war, there will be less sacrifices of soldiers. At the same time, the leader Saijia will leave with his elite troops, and most of the beasts will be abandoned by Saijia.
Without the command of the leader team, the elites will go away, and the orc team will be a mess.
At that time, the Xue Ran Army can prepare in advance, ambush, form a siege, and completely swallow this huge number of beast troops."
He Siling said lightly: "This is the result of being a deserter?"
He Tianwen clenched his fists and looked at the white wall stubbornly without responding.
"The ambitious ones come, and they will leave." He Siling said, "If you don't say that Sajia failed, even if he succeeds, how do you know that his gradually expanding ambition will not prompt him to organize his army, walk out of the vortex again, and attack the snow realm land?"
"If necessary, Xu Taiping can take office." He Tianwen responded, "Xu Taiping is a child who grew up in human society. No matter what he was on the surface of the snow environment before, he still had an obsession in his heart, and he wanted to change all this.
As his name suggests, he wants peace, which is his lifelong dream.”
"Yes." He Siling nodded thoughtfully and looked directly at his son, "Why should I trust you?"
He Tianwen: ""
He Tianwen, who has great achievements in his heart and suffered all his grievances and has dirty hands, has long been as heart as a rock and will not be easily stinged by anyone or anything.
But at this moment, He Tianwen, who had a stubborn look, finally collapsed.
My father's words were like a sharp blade, and directly pierced into He Tianwen's heart.
He lowered his eyes and looked at his expressionless father: "When my brothers died one after another, I knew I needed to change.
I need to seek another way to end this endless war.
Your guard is Shi Longcheng. He experienced all this personally and witnessed it with his own eyes in Feihongjun.
I think if you transferred him from Feihong Army to your side, you must have asked about the story that happened in the snow forest that night.
I could have had a bright future.
He Siling, under your protection, I could have stayed in the Xue Ran Army to rise to the top instead of being a despicable deserter, which made my parents shame because of me.
Tell me, father, if I grow up here step by step, watch the vortex day after day, waiting for the crisis today and what kind of soul beast will fall tomorrow
When I reach your age, the three walls, and even the entire northern snow realm, will there really be any changes?"
"Dong!"
The porcelain cup in He Siling's hand was placed on the coffee table in a light or heavy manner.
"Dong!Dong!Dong!" Before He Siling could speak, a hurried knock on the door rang out.
Guard Shi outside the door shouted: "Report!"
"Enter."
To be continued...