The north wind whistled, and large tracts of snowflakes fell down, dyeing houses, earth, woods and other things pure white.

There was no pedestrian on the vast land, and even the wild beasts hid.

Thick ice formed under the eaves, and nearly half a foot of snow was covered at the door. The severe cold made humans stop all activities outside the house.

On the ground where the blizzards ravaged, the crisp cry of babies shows the unyielding and tenacious vitality of human beings.

Of course, not everyone in the world has the state of mind of a minstrel to evaluate this situation.

"Xiaolan, let your wife feed Fu'er a little, so that he can cry non-stop." Ai Fabo, captain of the Material Supervision Department of the Rongchang Empire Air Cavalry Corps, shouted in trouble.

Xiaolan responded, but Fu'er's crying sound did not decrease at all, but instead became even louder.

"Damn! Have you heard me?" Aifabo, who was three points drunk, stared at his red eyes, slapped the wine glass on the table, and tried to stand up.

"Brother Ai, it's normal for a newborn child to cry a few times." Captain Yuan Gaopu, the Material Supply Department of the Blue City of the Air Cavalry Legion, hurriedly persuaded him.

"Let the child cry, we drink ours." Lieutenant Lei Neng, the law enforcement department of the Blue City of the Air Cavalry Corps, also held down Aifabo.

Gasping heavily, Aifabo looked like a defeated bull, looking very depressed.

Life is unsatisfactory!

Yuan Gaopu, Lei Neng and Ai Fabo share the same illness.

Since the disbandment of the Yunyue Tactics faction, many members of the Yunyue Tactics faction suspected of Qian Yu's death have been sent to old, young, and poor areas.

Ai Fabo, Yuan Gaopu and Lei Neng, who believed that they had suffered a disaster for no reason, not only drove them out of the ranks of air knights, but also had not moved their military ranks for ten years.

Who can have a few decades in life?

In the past, as a member of the Yunyue Tactical Sect, a tactical group focused on training by the Empire Air Cavalry Legion, who was not arrogant?

Ten years have worn away the edges and corners of young people, but they can't erase their ambitions and dreams of showing their talents.

Where is the road?

He picked up the bottle and poured half a bottle of wine into his mouth. Ai Fabo was so depressed that he wanted to go crazy.

After being driven out of Guangming Capital, Ai Fabo had not returned home for ten years. He did not dare to go back, for fear of seeing the Ai clan members who had once praised him as the rising star of the Empire Air Cavalry Army, who had been entitled to him as the star of the Lucky Qi, with disappointment, and sad faces.

However, avoiding is useless.

The family dividend income sent by the Ai family three times a year, each time it whipped hard on Ai Fabo like a whip covered in salt water, causing him to suffer.

Every gold coin sent is a silent condemnation of unfilial descendants who have failed the family's high expectations.

Unlike Yuan Gaopu, who is immersed in the beautiful beauties, who is specialized in exploring and seeking strange thunder energy, Ai Fabo endured his depression and meticulously completed his job, waiting for the moment when the sunrise and sees dawn.

What is infuriating is that Aifabo’s wife gave birth to five sons for him in eight years, which undoubtedly showed her strong fertility.

The Ai family is not stingy. Every time Ai Fabo gave birth to a son, the family's dividend income would automatically increase by one. However, words like "If Ai Fabo had other abilities besides giving birth to a son, it would be great."

What is even more hurtful is that some people say that Aifabo plans to leave behind something for his five sons.

You know, the Aifaboben generation happened to be the last generation who enjoyed the reputation of disciples of the aristocratic family.

An air knight who once had the reputation of becoming a star in the Empire Air Knights, even if he could not even get the treatment of his sons as his disciples. How could he meet someone?

"Brother Ai, Ning Caiqi, do you remember?" Lei Neng suddenly said.

"Ning Caiqi? Isn't it the guy who was refuted by me for three days in the assault tactics of the air cavalry force that he didn't dare to come out to see people?" Ai Fabo thought for a while and said disdainfully: "He wanted to join the Yunyue tactical faction back then, but Zhao Xiangchou and Qian Yu agreed. I firmly opposed it, so he was in a state of conspiracy!"

"Yes!" Yuan Gaopu said: "Brother Ai, so later, when Qian Yu had an accident, Ning Caiqi jumped up and down, and it was very noisy."

Without villains like Ning Caiqi, how could I have something to do with Qian Yu being killed and being looked at by the third Marshal of the Kong Qi? Ai Fabo said angrily: "Ning Caiqi is an absolute villain!"

Lei Neng is silent.

"Lei Neng, how is Ning Caiqi now?" Yuan Gaopu asked. In his memory, Ning Caiqi and Lei Neng came from Tongzhou and had always had a good relationship.

"He has been neglected for a long time, and recently, he joined the Conley Tactical Research Group." Lei Neng paused for a moment and said: "Now Gao is promoted to the deputy chief of staff of the First Assault Division of the Air Cavalry, and acting chief of staff!"

Depend on!

Ai Fabo immediately regretted the words he had just scolded Ning Caiqi.

Brothers who have been together for many years know each other very well, Ai Fabo knows that Lei would like to set up Ning Caiqi's thread for him.

However, the grudges of the past, the down-and-out Ai Fabo can let go, and will Ning Caiqi, who is proud of the moment, forgive?

The three of them became silent together.

Among the Yuan Yunyue tactical school, in terms of talent and ability, perhaps Zhao Xiangchou and Qian Yu were the leader, but in terms of arrogance, he was determined to be Ai Fabo.

Otherwise, Aifabo, who is proficient in tactical combat, would not have fallen into his current situation.

To be honest, Ai Fabo's interpersonal relationships are really bad.

"What's going on with the Conley tactical research team? It seems to be in the limelight at the moment?" Ai Fabo asked differently: "I wiped out a small bandit group, and more than 20 people have won the title. Is the backstage very hard?"

"It is said that it is the double backstage of the fifteenth prince and Marshal Simon." Lei Neng said: "The specific situation is not clear. It seems that the two marshals, Prince and Xi Shu, also value it!"

The fifteenth prince and the prince were not concerned. The Conley Tactical Research Group could take the third Marshal of the Air Cavalry and could undoubtedly walk horizontally within the Air Cavalry Legion.

"Who is the leader?" Ai Fabo's mind moved.

"The son of General Hengduan, a famous general in the army, was rampant in the reserve air knights." Lei Neng introduced.

"Hengduan? The Junshan Mountain is Hengduan? The Nanheng children of Nanheng in Hengbeiluo?" Aifaboguo is worthy of being the Qi Mingxing of Rongchang Air Cavalry Corps. He asked repeatedly: "General Hengduan, the commander of the bloody army in the Moyunling incident?"

"It should be right." Lei Neng said indefinitely: "The Empire should not have a second general named Heng."

"Can a tactical research group composed of reserve air knights be valued by the third Marshal of the Air Knight?" Aifabo said to himself.

Something is a bit strange.

No matter how idle and neglect, the air knight born by the orthodox picks dragon and phoenix cannot be changed by the disdain for the reserve air knight in his bones.

"I don't know what's going on, but Ning Caiqi took the Konli tactical research team's path, and it's a fact that he has been promoted." Lei Neng said carefully: "In a few days, I will go to Guangmingdu to touch the market."

Aifabo did not hum.

From the bottom of his heart, Aifabo certainly hopes that Lei can take the lead, so that he will have the chance to come back.

However, in the past, I had too deep resentment with Ning Caiqi, and with this kind of thing, it was mostly a moon in the water, and the chance of success was too low.

"Brother Ai, do you remember Yang Hu?" Yuan Gaopu asked.

Yang Hu, I know him all the time! Ai Fabo's words rushed to his mouth and swallowed them back.

If there is room for resolution of the resentment between Aipobo and Ning Caiqi.

Ai Fabo and Yang Hu are definitely irreconcilable enemies.

Back then, because of this, Marshal Xi Sihai finally chose to exile Ai Fabo and retain Yang Hu.

As for what kind of damage the two of them caused to each other, which made the blood sea of ​​hatred unable to be resolved, everyone in the Yunyue tactical faction knew about the reason earlier.

Without Yang Hu making trouble, Ai Fabo had a great chance to pick one of the beautiful flowers in the three Jiao Ji.

It wasn't Ai Fabo who was the reason, Yang Hu had already had a pair of friends with You Qinghua.

On the night when Qian Yu was assassinated, according to Ai Fabo, he made an appointment with Yang Hu to fight outside Guangmingdu.

However, Yang Hu firmly denied it and even made a swearing remark that he had never seen Ai Fabo at all.

"What did you mention him?" Aifabo said angrily.

Although Yang Hu has fallen from the sky four times in the past few years, he has been in the ranks of the Sky Knights after all, and his record is not as good as the title, and his reputation is even greater.

The most annoying thing is that the more outstanding Yang Hu performed, the more he was regarded as the heir of the Nine-Life Demon Fox Shu Guang and Marshal, the more Marshal Xi Sihai believed that the handling opinions were correct that year, and the less Ai Fabo had the chance to return to the ranks of the Sky Knights.

"Yang Hu is now the first deputy leader of the Kangli Tactical Research Team." Yuan Gaopu said with a wry smile.

On his head, Ai Fabo was hit by an extremely heavy slap, knocking him to the sky and earth.

The flame of hope was ignited and was burned by a large basin of ice water.

Kangli Tactical Research Team has Yang Hu as the first deputy commander, and Ai Fabo can't climb in.

Ai Fabo's eyes were dull for a moment.

It seems that the future of his Air Cavalry Legion has come to an end in the Northwest Blue City Material Supervision Office.

Perhaps, I have to think carefully, jump out of the Air Cavalry Army and work in the Army.

As soon as he got drunk, Ai Fabo rushed to the table, grabbed the bottle, and didn't listen to a word about Yuan Gaopu Lei's words.

After sleeping for three days, Captain Aifabo woke up from his indulgence.

Yuan Gaopu and Lei Neng couldn't wait for Ai Fabo to sober up. Yesterday, the snow stopped and left in a hurry.

Of course, according to the usual rules, Yuan Gaopu and Lei Neng each borrowed a considerable amount of money from Ai Fabo's wife.

Aifapo nodded and showed his head to know.

There is no need to think too much about Yuan Gaopu and Lei Neng must have rushed to Guangmingdu to clear the relationship and find a way, and want to sneak into the newly established air cavalry assault division.

Aifabo's wife took out a document and handed it to him.

After glanced at him, Ai Fabo discovered that it was Yuan Gaopu's designated succession letter, which stated that the heir was his third son.

Debunk! Yuan Gaopu is still a poor white man at present and has not even found the title door.
To be continued...