Liu Lang, who was completely angry, summoned all the school officials to hold a secret military meeting overnight.

Although I don’t know what the fat leader was doing, looking at the helplessness and heaviness on the faces of the school officials, those who are familiar with Liu Lang knew that this battle was not over yet.

Yes, the war is not completely over.

But, not as they thought.

Because I had a bandage on my head when I returned from outside, although the fat captain who had no blood on it was sick, he left some time for a few important people before he fell completely ill.

Everyone...

Should we cry twice? But why can’t we cry?

After the military meeting, the radio station of the Gucheng Regiment started to be launched. The two sides who had sent countless times had already sent a full ceasefire message four days ago.

General Hu finally received a telegram from the ancient city group that was temporarily turned on and fell into silence again, but he was not excited at all.

Although the ancient city regiment has informed them to withdraw to a secret place south of the ancient city to repair it, they will return to Xinjing City when the main force of the Black Hawk Empire completely withdraws from the ancient city pass.

However, a piece of news surprised General Hu.

But strangely, in addition to the extreme surprise, he was actually more worried. As for what he was worried about, Hu Shangjiang himself couldn't explain clearly.

The telegram has already made it clear that Colonel Liu Lang, the former Independent Regiment of the Second Division, was hit by the grenade fragments of the Black Hawk Empire while fighting against the Black Hawk Empire outside the ancient city a few days ago. After returning to the regiment headquarters, he fell into a coma not long after he insisted on holding a military meeting, and he is still unconscious.

After urgent discussion by the officials of the Gucheng League School, due to the long-distance bumps, they decided to leave military doctors and guards to find hidden places to cultivate.

However, a guy who can beat the Eighth Division like a dog will be knocked down by a small shrapnel? After seeing too many shocking victory of the Ancient City Group again and again, even generals like General Hu have regarded that fat man as a god-like existence. After all, it is a guy who defeated a main division of nearly 30,000 people in the Black Hawk Army.

Is this afraid that the king will settle the score later? Because the "Ten Gold Medals" are not returning? I am going to wait until the limelight is over before coming back? It is reasonable, it is difficult for Hu Shangjiang not to associate it in this regard.

However, if this is the case, the slippery fat guy underestimated the king. General Hu smiled slightly and put the telegram from the ancient city group aside. He was quite a prank and sent the telegram from the ancient city group to the headquarters of the royal capital without changing the word.

The little fat man is still too young! His military talent is unmatched, but his political vision is a little worse. This is the reason why General Hu smiled.

You know, the entire decay of the northern war is nothing more than. The "contract" signed that made all Chinese people feel shame is the biggest poison point. If Liu Lang had not beaten the Eighth Division all over the ground, the entire kingdom would have been overwhelmed by the spits of the Chinese people. Almost without thinking, the group of passionate young people who were already eager to try had already started to slogans, picked up the loudspeaker, and finished scolding Hu Hao and the king's 18th generation.

For that reason, the genius fat man and his ancient city or independent group must be typical. The national heroes who are taboo by the king may not be substantially promoted, but such good-looking and difficult-to-use things as medals will definitely be lenient. Moreover, in order to block the leisurely mouths of the world, the king who has made up his mind to not reuse Liu Lang will definitely not cut off his arm and cut off his military power after the war. At most, after the limelight, he will drive him out of the Central Army and throw him into a remote place and let him die.

General Hu, who had been following the king for more than ten years, understood the old man's routine very well and had been playing for many years.

However, if you don’t understand politics very well, the king will probably smash the cup again! General Hu, who was fired by the king, was baked on the fire for many days, felt silently happy.

Sure enough, the king who received the telegram from the ancient city regiment forwarded by the Northern Military Department for a while, then threw a cup in front of Zhao Danyu, the head of the guard who was helpless.

No matter who it is, he will be furious if he is so short-sighted by a little colonel! What's more, the king who claims to be the best leader of the kingdom at present!

"Did you see, what is Liu Lang? Haha, are you afraid that I will settle the score later? I am afraid that I will attack him, a small leader. I am so short-sighted, so petty, and..." The king was furious.

Zhao Danyu could only remain silent.

However, the king was the king after all. After a moment of anger, he returned to his calm thoughtfully, and even had a hint of indescribable pleasure on his face.

"Liu Lang's son has good military talents, but he can only be a leader of a regiment and a short-sighted person, so he is not worth worrying about." The king soon saw the essence from the other side of the matter and gave Liu Lang a self-consistent evaluation.

A military talent with no political vision is at most just a sharp knife and will never become the one who holds the knife.

Until this moment, the talented and rebellious Liu Lang, the thorn that was like a thorn in the king's heart, was finally completely removed.

Of course, Liu Lang did not expect that the telegram he fabricated could have a miraculous effect of eliminating the king's concerns.

Liu Lang was "sick" and didn't think about these places, but the bosses found such a reasonable reason. If Liu Lang knew about it, he would definitely pat his swollen hands and tell them, yes, that's what brother thought.

In fact, those "military strategists" have too much political vision, because they almost forgot the essence of war.

War means to see whose fists are harder and whose head is ironer.

The war belonging to the politicians is over.

However, the war belonging to Liu Lang did not end.

The war of the ancient city group also ended, but Liu Lang's personal war had just begun.

Liu Lang, who had already planned to stop and wait until the two sides agreed to the agreement, decided to go to his ceasefire. Due to some unspoken rules, the ancient city regiment could not fight, but it did not mean that Liu Lang could not fight.

He is Liu Lang, the national sharp sword, and the kingdom army in this life. More importantly, he is a man.

No man can stand watching a group of robbers break into his home, kill his relatives, and leave with a swagger.

There are still 61 corpses and Qingsong accompanying him. All Liu Lang has to do is to prevent the Black Hawk Empire from leaving with a smile, and even if he wants to leave, he still has to leave with tears.
Chapter completed!