(ps: Today's chapter, but this chapter has about 4,000 words, which is considered a big chapter. If you don't want to separate, just post it together. Don't blame it, don't blame it!)

The hinterland of the north, a small town.

The gray-clothed army temporarily stationed a camp, used as a conference hall for discussion, and there were many discussions and people roaring.

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In the hall, there was a moment of silence! A group of senior generals froze with a shocked expression, subconsciously turned their heads to look in the direction of the first place, and the leader Joshia, who stood up and stood with some inexplicable fear, made a sound for a moment.

In silence, the door was half-closed not far away, and the sound of heavy rain was clearly heard. With some slap and thumping sound, it was raindrops hitting the eaves and shattering.

At this time, "Cough..." A light cough finally broke the silence. Frey stood up with the table, followed Joshia's dazed gaze, looked at the closed window on the south side of the room, paused, and withdrew his gaze inexplicably, "What's wrong with the leader, is there anything wrong?"

"Huh? No... I don't know, I suddenly felt it, just now, as if it was..." He raised his hand and rubbed his hair on his head. Joshya hesitated for a while, and then stopped talking a few times. Finally, he took a deep breath, spread his hands and shook his head slightly, "It's nothing. Sorry, maybe I haven't had a good rest recently, which scared everyone."

"Oh, nothing, you're fine, leader."

"Rest more, the leader... Although the affairs are busy, the most important thing is your body..."

"Isn't there a theater in the city? Leader, why not take some time to sit there to relieve your fatigue..."

...

The atmosphere warmed up. Faced with the care and comfort of the senior generals, Joshia smiled and saluted again. Then she pulled back the wooden chair and sat down again. Everything seemed to be as usual.

It’s not that no one doubted that Frey saw Joshia’s expression in his eyes when she wanted to speak. However, Joshia didn’t want to say it, so this abrupt episode was naturally revealed.

The meeting continued. The atmosphere was still lively, but it was always a bit strange.

First, because Joshia, she has never expressed any opinions since she sat down. Although there is no abnormality in her appearance, the old men like Frey, who are familiar with Joshia's habits, looked at the latter's fingers and pinched the corners of the map intelligence page from time to time and other casual movements, and she knew that she was not focused on her mind now and her attention was obviously no longer in the current conference hall.

The second is Lansha on the side. She is now a mysterious woman who went to the army not long ago but was strongly competing for the position of supreme commander of the army. Even though the former has always maintained a sense of unchanged alienation, she is only responsible for commanding the army to fight, and does not care about any other matters of the gray-clothed army. But only looking at the current strong record of the gray-clothed army, a group of officers and generals have to highly respect her...

From this perspective, Lansha's previous statement - she doesn't need to be welcomed, as long as the generals and officers of the gray-clothed army obey her orders on the battlefield, nothing else matters... it's right! The army has always been a purer place. The strong win respect and glory, while the weak are despised and eliminated. It's that simple, everything else is false.

With Lansha's ability to perfectly control the grand strategy and the respectful status won by the gray-clothed army, such as the current military theme conference, it is naturally the protagonist. In fact, the previous situation is almost the same. Lansha made a tactical decision, and a group of officers and generals discussed it... Don't misunderstand, this is not a rebuttal. Even if it is for your own face, you will not be speechless by the unceremonious Lansha next time, and the officers and generals will not be so bad after suffering many losses.

This is just...well, communication, or learning more and accepting guidance...

But somehow, after Joshia's episode just now, Lansha was also a little abnormal. She seemed to be thinking about something else, looking thoughtful. She occasionally looked at Joshia who was silent and frowned slightly...

After a while, he realized that Joshia and Lansha were both out of shape. Although Frey did not expect the reason, he still stood up decisively to end the brief meeting.

In fact, there is really nothing to discuss. Now the gray-clothed army is full of good news, and the army is as powerful as a rainbow in the hinterland of Bran. It has an unstoppable power that swept thousands of miles away like a tiger. Under such great momentum, even if some problems arise, it will become insignificant. If Frey, who knew Lansha's true identity, had some selfish intentions and hoped that his generals could learn more from Lansha, this military affairs meeting would not be necessary...

After greeting the senior generals to disperse, Frey turned around at the door, looked at Joshia who was still sitting at the table, and Lansha who was packing up his things and about to leave, and thought for a while and said, "Chief, take a break..."

Before he could finish his words, Joshia waved his hand and interrupted: "Brother Frey, I have some questions to ask Miss Lansha."

Frey nodded slightly, turned around and took the wooden door and left.

Putting down the military intelligence in your hand, Lan Sha seemed to be slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked up at Joshia, with a perfect doubt in his eyes: "Question? About the army? Why, are you still alert to me? Haha, don't worry. Although these soldiers and officers under your command are indeed useful, they are not as good as asking me to give up the millions of warriors in the tribe..."

"Not this." Joshia frowned slightly, thinking about the sudden throbbing that flashed in her heart just now, and the feeling of unknown premonition, she pursed her lips and looked at Lansha's eyes firmly, "Do you know where Tang En went and what to do, right?"

"Uh?" Lan Sha was stunned when she heard this, and raised her hand and pointed at herself inexplicably, "I... should know this? Ha..." She suddenly shook her head and laughed, suddenly, "Why, I finally saw the essence of that bastard? I suspected that he had another woman outside? Ha, if that was true, I would not be surprised at all... Well, do you have evidence? What clues have you found?"

At the end of the day, when he suddenly asked, Lansha narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression of being slightly unaware of the coldness and anger. Of course, the object of this anger would not be Joshia, but Tang En, who seems to be suspected by Joshia now - it is a good explanation for his identity as a mistress, but found that the scumbag actually had the tolerant and anger of cheating on her.

So, he looked at each other for a moment. Joshia looked at Lansha deeply, looked away, stood up and walked out the door: "You're thinking too much, I'm just asking casually."

"Huh? What... are you playing tricks on me? No! You were a little bit wrong just now. Did you really find something? Tang En really has... Haha, let's talk. If that's the case, we are all victims now. We should have a common topic..."

"Miss Lansha."

"kindness?"

"If that's true, I'm the victim." Open the wooden door. Joshia looked at Lai Lai Lansha with a blank expression and spoke indifferently, "As for you, you're just a delusional latecomer!"

Bang, the wooden door closed, and the wind and rain were all over the ground.

"Ha, I'm really a difficult opponent." After pausing, she made sure that the footsteps outside the door were gone. Lansha shrugged her shoulders and pulled a wooden chair to sit down, with the corner of her mouth slightly raised, "But you are smart, I'm not stupid either."

That's right, Lan Sha's expression and dialogue just now were all pretending. Life is like a play, all depends on acting. Among them, women are born with powerful people, and smart women are even more so. Therefore, Joshia wanted to know from her where Tang En was really going, and she was undoubtedly a little tender... However,

The smile on the corner of his mouth was calm and he stepped between his eyebrows. Lansha, who was thinking about something, his thin eyebrows gradually frowned unconsciously.

I have to say that women's intuition is really unreasonable. Whether it is thousands of miles apart or covered with mist, women's intuition can always penetrate everything with a sharp arrow with a precise navigation device, hitting the essential red heart directly!

Joshia instantly realized that Tang En might be in extreme danger. Although Lansha did not have such a premonition, looking at Joshia's nervous expression, the thought that he realized was exactly the first time...

It shouldn't be, given that Bran can still struggle to death now, the sword god Wuding would not have worked hard early. Moreover, with Grandpa Bamutu following him, Tang En should... definitely not happen...

Even if you are very wise and close to monsters, but lack first-hand information, it is of course useless to make a guess just out of thin air. Anyone who can't stand the care will be in chaos. Push open the window on the south side of the house. It seems that you are not aware of the wind and rain in an instant. Lan Sha holds the window frame and looks up at the dark sky in the south, looking blankly...

There will definitely be nothing wrong... right?

...

...

Those who care about Tang En's life and death are Joshia and Lansha?

But no one can answer this question. Before Tang En appeared intact or the broken body was found, even the two old people involved who were closest to Tang En at that time had no idea...

At the mouth of the river, the river surface in the middle of the river has returned to its silence. The smoke is swaying, the rainstorm is pouring, and the river water is still turbulent. No matter from any perspective, there is no change here from the past, as if nothing has happened.

But, of course, this is not the case.

The evaporated Wanqing River water cannot be returned!

In just a short moment, the strange situation of countless riverside ports turning into inland towns cannot be returned!

The deep valley buried deep under the river water of ten thousand tons, which seemed to divide the entire continent into two, could never be changed back...

...

These are just surface changes that can be seen by the naked eye. The truly terrifying changes are hidden in this air and above this waterway, which is invisible and material, but contains fatal danger!

After this battle, although the bizarre collapsed world was artificially closed, the space in this area has become extremely unstable. From time to time, rumors of mysterious disappearance of ships will be heard from time to time, which is extremely evil!

Of course, these are all things that will happen in the future. Let’s not mention it for now, let’s focus on the present...

"God!"

"Here, come..."

"It's people-three people-"

A merchant ship was originally from south to north, but suddenly got news on the road and hurried back to the voyage. Dozens of crew members hid in the cabin and watched as the three people in the air fell rapidly from the storm. Finally, with a bang, they fell on the deck, causing the hull to shake continuously.

"Master, Master!"

"I can't die, I can't die for the time being. Don't talk, listen to me, puff..." A mouthful of blood mist sprayed out, but the old man involved seemed to be unaware of it. He grabbed the shoulders of the young man who was staggering up and said hurriedly, "I'll control this ship later and take good care of your senior brother Haita. Then turn back to the southern port as quickly as possible, mobilize all the experts at the ground level and above to return to chase the journey along the way... Cough cough... Nambut is seriously injured and is now at the end of his strength. As long as he can find out his whereabouts, he can kill him! Cough cough... Huff, do you understand?"

"I understand, Master, I understand..."

"Okay... Also, use all your useful relationships. In Bran... I want Xiao Tang in the south. If you find him, your first choice is to capture him alive and bring him to see me. If you can't capture him alive, kill him...Puff...Ahem..."

"Uh? He is not dead yet?" The young man suddenly felt panicked when he heard this, and he cried out in a daze, "Impossible! I saw him blowing to pieces with my own eyes!"

"No, at least he did not die in my hands... That space hole was created by himself, and it should be the retreat he had prepared long ago. If he thought about it this way, he would have been prepared and would have escaped into space and escaped the aftermath of the showdown between me and Bamutu... Cough cough... However, the space was extremely unstable at that time, and he was seriously injured, it is hard to say whether he could succeed in the space turbulence. Even if he came out, it was hard to say whether he was still Xize Continent... But......... I have to prepare! If he returns to the real world, he must be dying. It must be found... Huhhhh... He is too dangerous... too dangerous..."

His chest was undulating violently, and the old man gasped and took a step back, muttering repeatedly with the corner of his mouth, and suddenly fell straight down on his back.

"Master-Master-"
Chapter completed!