In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

The young general's eyes were steady, and his whole body was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

He simply returned a military salute and walked forward.

His military uniform is a very conspicuous and orthodox Beimang military uniform.

There are more merit medals hanging on his chest than Marshal Long Fei, and his rank is higher.

His dark eyes were as vast as stars, and his facial features were as straight as mountains, as if a god had descended, even though he was just standing there so calmly.

To Long Fei and all the Beimang War Gods, they looked at him as if they were fighting for blood.

In the eyes of others, this group of powerful and legendary Beimang war gods turned into crazy fans the moment they saw the young general, with no restraint and unrestrained emotions.

His body was shaking with excitement.

Ning Zi and Shen Muhua, who knew the identity of the young general, were also shocked to the point of numbness and couldn't believe it.

What's more, when they looked at the young general with strange eyes at this moment, they even fell into a trance.

Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar man, they actually wondered whether there were two men in the world who looked exactly the same but had completely different temperaments.

Obviously knowing that he is him...

But neither Ning Zi nor Chen Muhua dared to step forward to recognize each other...

Afraid of admitting mistake.

Afraid of causing dissatisfaction with the young general.

You know, even the four unparalleled war gods with high authority in the military stood behind the young general very nervously.

Even they seemed to have collapsed emotionally after seeing the young general in military uniform.

My heart is full of unwillingness, full of... reluctance.

Dou Xiandong stood stiffly on the spot.

He didn't even dare to look into the young general's eyes.

The reluctance that had accumulated in his heart for many years, the grievances and resentments that he had not been able to fully digest even at the funeral, were relieved the moment he saw the young general.

Everything has come to an end.

He guessed the identity of the young general.

In fact, looking at the Chinese military, besides the legendary man of Beimang, who created the immortal myth, who else is qualified to have the four unparalleled war gods stand behind him and become their followers?

Wherever these four military generals appear, they will always be the most dazzling bosses.

There is no way he will be reduced to a supporting role.

But today, they played a cameo as a supporting role for the young general.

Fang Shaohan's pupils shrank violently.

Even the moment the young general appeared in the room, his heart seemed to be crushed.

He was so frightened that he wanted to hit his head against the wall and die.

He was afraid that his sweet dream would come to nothing again.

He finally understood why at home, a few phone calls had everyone in a frenzy. Not to mention himself, even his father seemed to be caught off guard and without any ability to resist.

How could he admit his mistake to someone he had just met a few days ago?

Even his temperament, words and deeds, and even his stance were completely different from what he had seen at home before.

But Fang Shaohan knew that he was him.

My whole body was covered in sweat, and my heart felt like it had been struck by lightning.

Fang Shaohan was extremely scared.

The young general standing in front of him wanted to destroy himself. He didn't even need to say a word, just a look and a faint shake of his head.

With the young general Tongtian's energy and status, even if the four unparalleled war gods are all relatives of Fang Shaohan's family, they will definitely not be able to protect him...

"Good job."

The young general stood in front of Long Fei, who was trembling all over, and beat Long Fei's chest.

A symbolic gesture, a simple word.

The young general personally hung a medal on Long Fei's chest.

"Yes, general!" Long Fei stamped his feet and saluted, his eyes red.

He thought he would never see his idol in military uniform again.

Unexpectedly, today, on such an occasion, the leader would personally award him a medal.

Long Fei, who had no interest in the ten war gods themselves, suddenly felt that this award was full of meaning.

"Follow Long Fei and do your best." The young general also slapped Qin Huan, who had been following him since he entered Beimang.

Today, Qin Huan has grown into a mainstay of the military department and has outstanding strength.

Even his appearance has evolved from the youthful look when he first entered Beimang into a mature and steady one.

He even had a little bit of the evil nature of the young general.

In Beimang, he is known as Xiao Zhang Xiangbei.

"Yes, General!" Qin Huan's eyes welled up with tears.

Compared with Long Fei, who regarded him as a brother, comrade-in-arms, and leading brother, Qin Huan has always regarded him as an idol, spiritual support, and guiding light since entering Beimang.

His departure was a devastating blow to Qin Huan.

It's hard to let go for a long time.

"General Ning." The young general's eyes were calm, but with a little warmth.

He took the initiative to salute General Ning with a military salute.

Ning Zi's delicate body was tight and hot, and she was so nervous that she was a little incoherent.

She clearly knew the truth.

But when he actually put on his own military uniform and stood in front of him, Ning Zi was still stunned.

The brain is in turmoil.

"Congratulations." The young general was filled with the majesty of having been in a high position for a long time.

But the words contained some familiarity and warmth from the memory: "I'll put it on for you."

Aunt Ning cried.

I don’t know if I am excited or happy.

Or, shocked.

The little brat who always pestered him to buy sweets and go to the amusement park as a child has grown into a terrifying boss who even he wants to look up to and worship.

He is him.

He is still him.

When he was wearing the meritorious deeds for himself, there was even a smile that he had only seen in his childhood in his dark and deep eyes.

It was familiar and intimate.

But just for a moment, when the awarding of honors was over and his eyes fell on the young general's face again, he suddenly changed and his expression returned.

It was as if everything that happened just now was just her imagination.

He wasn't smiling, it was just a figment of her imagination.

She imagined that he would take special care of her, unlike others.

There was a sudden gap in my heart, which was so empty that it was difficult to calm down.

My vision is getting blurry...