The guide is full of force

Lin Fu brushed the leopard's hair from the top of its head to its back, and pulled its ears to pull it farther away.

The black panther's amber eyes showed aggrieved emotions, and it leaned over to rub his face.

He was pushed away coldly and mercilessly by Lin Fu.

With a smile on the corner of Cheng Jiu's mouth, he held Lin Fu's calf and squeezed it gently.

Lin Fu thought about how long it would take for his mental body to recover.

Maybe he will stay in the imperial capital until his mental body recovers.

……

The military meeting was held a week after the arrival of the two armies on the imperial capital.

The conference was so vigorous that it had been publicized many times as early as one month before its start.

Different from the secrecy of the military meeting after the big insect swarm every ten years or so, the royal council seems to have given up their supremacy and became close to the people overnight, even willing to share military news with the people.

Even if it is impossible to fully disclose this level of meeting to the public, they are not hesitant to repeatedly announce more relevant information to the public.

Under their deliberate reminder, the attention of all imperial people to this military conference is unprecedentedly high.

They almost forget that this is a military conclusion report meeting and discussion meeting, not a military trial for criticism and punishment.

Lin Fu has no objection to this, and has the intention of watching a play.

The movement of the Fourth Legion also gradually concealed, no longer showing up, dormant in such a silent way.

If possible, the Ninth Army also wants to learn from the Fourth Army.

It's just that the status of the two legions in the army is different, and the situation among the people is also very different.Among the people, there is a vague feeling that the Ninth Army is being implicated by the Fourth Army. They hope that the Ninth Army will see the situation early, and the emotion of breaking up with the Fourth Army is voicing.

Cheng Jiu pretended not to hear or see.

At the military meeting, the commanders, adjutants, and leaders of the major armies attended the military meeting.

Everyone sat in the hall made of black and gold special metal, and the brilliant lights illuminated everyone's expressions.

The military boots stepped on the ground, making a crisp "da da" footsteps, one sound, and the steps were steady.

As the people from the major legions entered the arena, a soft and vain sound that was incompatible with the sound of steady footsteps was mixed in.

It enters through the right-hand side door, slowly approaching the seat of the Fourth Legion.

The eyes in the hall gradually shifted and saw the figure.

He was wearing a dark blue military uniform with the badge of the Fourth Legion pinned to his chest.The shoulders and chest are covered with medals of merit, and the platinum luster is more and more radiant in the light.

And his youthful and immature face, his thin body, which is so weak even among the guides, and his shoulders full of brilliant achievements, are so incompatible that people can't help but feel jealous.

The young guide noticed people's gazes, and the corners of his pale lips smiled a little less seriously, and looked back.

The dark eyes flicked across the faces of everyone in the seat, and finally stopped at the right-hand position of the First Army.

There sat a young sentinel with short hair.

Among the centenarians in the hall, he was the only young man.

His eyes fell on his face, and when he stopped, he parted his mouth and showed a friendly smile: "Major General Lin, long time no see."

Indeed long time no see.

In just one year, the spiritual leader of the guides, the military genius above the sentinels, and the youngest commander of the legion, became weak and pale in front of his eyes.

Maybe as long as he walked up to Lin Fu and pushed him, the general would fall to the ground and cry just like other guides.

Simon Constance smiled maliciously.