​Quick wear: empress are not cannon fodder

Huacheng is located in the center of the Dragon kingdom. Further south, it is Jiangcheng, then Chuncheng.

Chuncheng army is the armed force in the hands of Chuncheng Qian Feng.

The Chuncheng army controls five cities around Chuncheng and Jiangcheng.

Huacheng, which is close to Jiangcheng, has not won. Qian Feng has always been ashamed of it.

He has high hopes for his son. He hopes that one day his son can take Huacheng, but he takes Huacheng as his stronghold and expands to the north.

However, one year later, his son has not controlled the whole army, which is really disappointing to him.

No matter how disappointed he was, he was also his own son. Looking at those old brothers bullying his son, he was still very upset.

After the failure of Qian Dingguo's command, Qian Feng decided to go to the military camp in person to serve his son.

In his mind, after a year's honing, his son should have grown up. If he doesn't support his son, he's afraid that some people will really have thoughts that they shouldn't have, and he may destroy his son. He's not dead yet.

Qian Dingguo was in a mess at this time. He thought he had been studying abroad for a few years and he was a capable man. When his father told him to accept the Chuncheng army, he was very excited. He wanted to implement a new deal in the army and make the Chuncheng army more powerful. He won Huacheng at that time and then continued to expand. However, his ideal was very good, but the reality was very cruel, Those soldiers are against each other from time to time.

He wanted to win over those people, but the elders jumped out and said, whose son is this, whose nephew is that, who has made great contributions and died for the Spring City Army, how can it chill the hearts of the old people now.

Qian Dingguo knows that those people don't want him to be in power. However, his father is a marshal, and he is his father's only child. He is the future master of the Spring City Army. These people make trouble for him from time to time.

He didn't understand why his father had been tolerating those people. He dragged them out and killed them.

However, he always remembered his father's words and could not be disrespectful to those elders.

These days are very hard.

Tomorrow will be the seventh anniversary of the founding of Chuncheng army.

My father would come, but he didn't know anything about the seventh anniversary celebration.

What he wanted to do was all rejected, so he didn't know what was going on at the anniversary celebration.

My father will definitely come at that time. How can I explain to my father at that time?

Qian Dingguo knows that he has failed to live up to his father's expectations.

On this day, in the military camp on the outskirts of Chuncheng, all dressed up in red, jubilant.

At the beginning of the celebration, Qian Feng also asked Qian Dingguo a few questions. As a result, Qian Dingguo did not know.

Qian Feng will know that this silly son is really fooled.

In the heart some sigh, actually also to own these old brothers to have some resentment.

This is his only son. Although he asked his son to come out for some training, he wanted the old guys to temper him, but he didn't want them to treat him like this. Today's son, how can he have a trace of spirit?

But Qian Feng was an old fox, otherwise he would not have come to this day. After watching the celebration, he didn't get angry.

After the celebration, Qian Feng asked people to inform all the senior management of the meeting.

The conference room is large, the table is rectangular, Qian Feng sits in front, Qian Dingguo stands behind Qian Feng.

He looked at the usual prevarication to prevaricate on the old guys one by one came in, but also a word did not dare to say, sat down.

Everyone came together, but Qian Feng didn't speak, but quietly looked at everyone.

All the people in the conference room have been fighting with him for a long time and have been brothers for many years. However, since when, their minds have become impure?

The silence in the conference room makes some people feel a little bit flustered.

We all know dashai's temper, but in the past year, he rarely appears.

The marshal wants the young commander to take over, but everyone is not satisfied with such a hairy boy.

Naturally, there are some difficulties in our actions.

Anyway, the commander said, let them sharpen the young commander.

They're helping the marshal, aren't they?

But the atmosphere in the meeting room worried them a little.

Although today is the anniversary celebration day, the marshal not only came to watch, but also had a meeting. There was nothing in between. Who believed?

But we all participated in it. The law does not blame the public. Should it be all right?

"You've been fighting with me for many years. I think I have a clear conscience for you. I'm old and it's time to let my son fight. However, I don't know why? Is the commander-in-chief still unable to command the Chuncheng army? Or do some people have ideas they shouldn't have? "

"Marshal is serious."

"Yes, commander-in-chief, we just want the young commander to be more resistant, so that we can be more secure with him in the future."

"Yes, it's a pity that the young marshal is still too young to be advised about many things."

"That's right, that's right. We all do it for the good of the young commander."

Qian Dingguo was so angry that his face turned red.

Qian Feng suddenly began to laugh: "I put my words here. In the future, I will obey the young commander's arrangement. If I don't follow, I will disobey the military orders."

Everyone looked at each other, a little annoyed. Let them listen to a hairy boy's words, they are not happy, is not satisfied, and the marshal said so, how to leave room for them?

It's almost clear that they bullied his son.

Zhang Ji, in particular, was very upset.

When the Chuncheng army was founded, he also helped a lot. Without him, Qian Feng would not have become a commander.

However, now that they have a firm foothold, the development of Chuncheng army is getting better and better, but the commander has left them behind.

The marshal has already left with the Young Marshal. Zhang Ji is the last one to leave.

When he returned to his home in Chuncheng, he was in a daze.

"Brother Zhang, brother Zhang, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Zhang Ji suddenly woke up.

"It's Shaoguan. What's the matter?"

"Brother Zhang, thanks for your care, Shaoguan is all right now. His sister-in-law says she can have dinner, so Shaoguan calls him. He's out of his mind, but what's the matter?"

Zhang Ji looks at Shaoguan and sighs. He knows that although the boy is weaker, he is not smart enough. If you don't talk to him, what's his opinion?

"Xiaoguan, you also know where I work and what my position is. Now the commander wants to give up his position to the young commander. The young commander is obviously not a good talent. What do you think we people who have made great contributions to the Chuncheng army should do?"