Fury Ocean

After retiring, the **** of war got rid of the entanglement in military affairs, and his main focus was on military theoretical research and education. The direction was still military. Eight, one Chinese, Internet, WWW, WW. 81ＺW. COM had once said that the old man had limited ability to self-deprecate. He had been so careless about it all his life and had no courage to try anything else.

This is of course not true. The God of War has demonstrated outstanding talent since he was a teenager. The scope is not limited to the military. Later, when he joined the army, all hobbies were abandoned, and he focused on one together. Because of this, he was able to stand out from the millions, and the Confederation also had the talent of a town. In contrast, many outstanding players of the same period failed to be as focused as he was and were slowly pulled down.

This is the power of persistence, and even the most gifted people need it to succeed. The army **** often educates the younger generation to be firm, stop being arrogant and irritable. When looking at talents, he regards temperament and will as more important than talent. There are many relatively mediocre people in the Hualong military industry. Lift.

When Ye Fei broke into the room, the **** of war was playing a military-related chess, wolf smoke. Familiar people know that the God of War can't be disturbed at this time, especially now, he seems to have encountered any problems, and frost frowns are being pondered ... Suddenly the door of the room was opened and then roared.

This is simply death! In the Commonwealth, no, if you look at the whole world, who would dare and who would be so bold?

"Master, I ..." The old housekeeper who was behind Ye Fei looked worried, but there was an inexplicable expression in his eyes.

Without having to look back, the army **** can know everything behind him, even the expressions and moods of the two are well understood. The identity of the old steward is unusual. There is a strange relationship with the army **** and the title is also very different. He has said that he refused to change many times and has continued to the present.

Today, if he really intercepts this matter, neither Ye Fei wants to enter the door.

Who called him Ye Fei!

Since it is here, even if the purpose is to fight, it is better than to come.

Displeased by being disturbed in the happy moment, the military **** beckoned behind him, and said lightly, "Come here and see what can be done. Lao Qi, pour half a cup of Tecom, add ice."

"Ah! Good! Let's go." The old housekeeper immediately agreed, and the worry in his eyes turned into joy.

"I'm not doing it!" Ye Fei continued to growl, then said to the old housekeeper: "Seven grandpa, go and do something else. I don't drink his wine!"

Ye Fei likes drinking spirits, and Tecom is the most famous spirit in the world. Lao Qi and Grandpa Qi are all old housekeepers. They are not names or rankings, but Lao Qi, but the old housekeeper thinks he cannot have the same name as the old man, so he calls himself Lao Qi. It is interesting that in the battle with the old housekeeper, the unfavorable army gods on the battlefield lost twice and had to accommodate. This alone is enough to make people proud and even boastful. What is even more rare is that the old housekeeper has a way to Ye Fei. First, he talks well and then reaches his ear, and speaks a low voice.

"Why not go home without eating and drinking. That's good wine ..."

"Uh?" Ye Fei intentionally raised the volume: "Which bottle?"

"..." The old housekeeper nodded helplessly.

"Then come a cup," said Ye Fei-shun, grabbing a cup from the table next to him, and shoved it into the old housekeeper's hand: "No ice."

Looking at the large thermos cup in his hand, the old housekeeper only smiled bitterly. He looked at Ye Fei with deep eyes and waited silently, but did not hear the military **** speak against it.

"Master has troubled recently ..."

"Worry? Oh, why haven't I seen anything good done?"

Ye Fei sneered and stared at the old housekeeper, finally surrendering in the emotions contained in those eyes.

"Seven grandpa rest assured that he can't get angry."

"That's good ... not good ... keke ..."

The old housekeeper sighed and turned away.

"Has it been enough?" The military **** said in a timely manner, always keeping his eyes away from the light brain screen. "Enough, come and see."

"No." Ye Fei's answer was decisive, but his feet had already taken a walk and his speech was still aggressive. "I won't end up with you without explaining ... well? Sower?"

There are many ways to play Wolf Smoke. Among them are games designed based on actual battle examples for chess players to review, deduct and study. This is what the army **** is doing. Ye Fei saw the source of this bureau at first glance, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

"Unfortunately, you remember this."

"Of course I remember."

The voice of the **** of war was a bit tired, but every word was full of power. It sounded like an old carpenter was smashing nails into the wood. Although not as powerful as when he was young, he was more stable and accurate. before.

"It's because of me."

"But you can't do it."

Poor red dots on the screen are surrounded by thick blue arrows, just like the candlelight under the night will go out at any time. Ye Fei looked at the situation at random, and sneered: "I'm not saved. Resign and repeat."

"There is no chance of returning to the battlefield," the army **** sighed.

Inexplicably, the atmosphere in the room became heavy, and the outside wind came in from the open door, as if returning to the cold winter.

This is an illusion, but it feels very real. The **** of war looks at the screen for a while, and finally has to accept the reality and lean on the back of the chair.

"This game was lost, losing 100,000 soldiers' lives, three thousand miles of land plus one city, and a strategy for the next thirty years."

Ye Fei was already in a bad mood, and he was furious when he heard this sentence.

"Niu Ben won the game for you. How could you be embarrassed to fix him?"

"Niu Ben?" The chess game originated from Sorver. Niu Ben is a Kaner that no one can get around, but the **** of war seems to remember this person, twisting his body and turning his head, his expression puzzled.

"What am I doing with him?"

The old rattan chair squeaked, and the war **** who gave up the victory huddled in it, and put a little effort on the coat over his body. At this time, Ye Fei noticed that the old man was thinner than ever before. The backbone that once carried the entire federation was no longer upright. Looking from the side, the gray-brown old spots covered the face like dark clouds, bringing the vitality, vitality, even Even the will is suppressed in it.

"Why do you grow up like this all of a sudden?"

Ye Fei muttered secretly, his tone slowed unknowingly: "The president watched the TV and said nothing about Niu Ben. This was meant to suppress ... Ah, don't tell me you don't know?"

"know."

"Know you still pretend?"

The army **** said calmly, "I do n’t write the lecture, what does it mean not what I mean, so I need to dress?"

Ye Fei said indignantly: "Niu Ben is the general you ordered. You have done so many things for the Commonwealth, but you have been treated like this. This thing is not your acquiescence, they dare!"

The God of Army took a serious look and slowly said, "You remember two things. First, the army does not participate in politics. Second, the president is the supreme leader of the federation. As long as it is not weak, the president has nothing to dare to do."

In other countries, these two sentences are an iron fact. However, in Hualong, ordinary people also know that the **** of war has an unimaginable influence, not to mention Ye Fei. After listening to the bitter words of the army god, Ye Fei's face was full of contempt and contempt, and he didn't even hear a word.

Looking at Ye Fei's expression, the God of War knew that his words were equivalent to feeding dogs, but he said helplessly: "Even if Niuben is wronged, that's his business. Can you take the lead?"

Ye Feili said with confidence, "Niu Niu is my younger brother, a fatal friendship. This kind of thing happens because of you, who doesn't make it?"

"Little brother ..." The military god's expression was wrong, and he shook his head again and again: "If only he was really your little brother."

Ye Fei's self-esteem was hit, and he said angrily: "Go ask him if you call me Fei, if you used to cook for me and wash and clean the house. I always ask for help when I have something to do."

These are true. When Niu Ben was in the military academy, Ye Fei often came to eat and drink, and often stayed overnight. In those years, Niu Ben's cooking was notorious, and there were far more people who came to cook.

"Even if there is no such relationship, I can't stand it." Ye Fei Dayi said suddenly: "The 100,000 people you just said, three thousand miles or something, were all brought back because of the cattle, and the achievements of the world! The federal government, And the military department, why is it shameless to this point, when you turn your face and don't confess your account, you have to suppress it? "

"Who said that the military did not recognize it? Who said to suppress it?" The **** of war asked in return.

"The president didn't mention a word ..."

The **** of war said faintly: "That's the government. I mean the military."

"Oh?" Ye Fei blinked blankly, as if he understood something: "The army does not participate in politics ... Does the military do not want Niuben to get involved in politics? That's why you deliberately ... wrong? I heard that Niu Ben resigned from his military post and became a division commander. "

The **** of war said: "That's what he knows. A division teacher, what else?"

These two sentences are rough, inconsistent, and carefully tasted, but they seem to contain a lot of expectations. Regardless of whether Ye Fei can understand or not, the army **** continued: "Do n’t have more trouble, Niu Ben doesn't need you to worry. Right now you have more important things to do, you should hurry up and prepare."

Ye Fei looked like a wandering singer, and the army **** said frowning: "Look at you, Dang Erlang and don't shave his beard, what's it like?"

"What? Feel ashamed?" Ye Fei crooked her eyebrows, failing to understand the intention of the army god. "It's best to lose face, lest you count me all day."

"Make peace for the Commonwealth, fight for time, how can you call it a calculation." The **** of war slowed down: "Look at Niuben and do such a big thing. You think you are his elder brother. You shouldn't work hard and do something. Something more meaningful. "

Ye Fei took a half step back, watching the **** of war with a vigilant gaze: "What do you want to do?"

The God of War slowly said: "Sorwor's successful return, the Cape of Good Hope situation has completely reversed. Yesterday, Ji Peng Empire called for a message, hoping to restart the peace talks, and would like to speed up the progress ... I guess they worry about the Federation Stand firm in Sauvol and expel Ji Peng completely. "

"Just do this!" Ye Feimo fisted his hands, eager to try: "Did you send me to Cape of Good Hope? A big ticket!"

The **** of war looked at him angrily, reprimanding: "You are a child of Qi's family, don't learn those bandits and hooligans in your speech."

"Yes, yes, do it." Ye Feici lowered his eyebrows and asked eagerly: "Give me the thirty-eighth division, and make sure that I will do everything I can and destroy it, like a bamboo shoot, and win thousands of miles ..."

"You can't go to the Cape of Good Hope." Army God had to interrupt Ye Fei's prostitution.

"So what did I do?"

"Participate in peace talks with Ji Peng Empire."

"What kind of stuff?"

Ye Fei's eyes widened for a long time, then he pointed his nose with his fingers and said, "Old confused? Take a look at me, take a good look, a brilliant image like a jade tree that can't be suppressed by the wind and the wind. Is it appropriate to talk to people at the negotiating table? "

The **** of war actually agreed with this self-assessment, admiring the tone: "The image is indeed not bad, but just a bit impetuous."

Ye Feitou was delighted by the criticism for a while, and hurriedly said, "That would be more unsuitable for negotiation."

The army **** waved and said, "You don't need to negotiate, let alone talk to people."

"Why did you let me?" Ye Fei asked for the second time.

"About this ..." How many big things are decided by one word, the God of War has some difficult time. He looked at Ye Fei with a tentative look, and then said, "Is there any connection between you and Photon?"

Ye Fei's face suddenly changed, and the look in his eyes was like the white snow under the sun, and the smoke in the wild wind disappeared in an instant.

The God of Army knew why, and Ye Fei was experiencing a sting in his heart, but he had to keep talking.

"When the messenger of Ji Peng spread the news, he specifically mentioned that Photon admired Hualong culture, hoping to contribute to the friendship between the two countries. They even sent the photon's birthday character in accordance with the customs here. The past of you two, Ji Peng It's impossible not to know, considering the identity ... the intention is obvious. "

At this crucial moment in which the emotion and reason are understood, the God of War can't say anything. Opposite him, Ye Fei's face was unusually pale, as if just painted with a layer of white paint, but his eyes were covered with red silk, as if he had not slept for three or four days.

"... and dear? Oh ..."

Lips trembled irregularly, Ye Fei stared straight at the God of War, his hands hanging on his sides forming fists, loose and tight, tight and loose.

After a while, Ye Fei's breathing gradually calmed down, and her body and hands slowly returned to normal.

Still cynical, Ye Fei asked with a playful expression on his face: "Old man, because you objected to me and Photon together, we will only be separated, and I will change my last name to Ye."

It was extremely rude, presumptuous, and even deliberately provocative to enter the room for the first time.

The army **** frowned slightly and said, "At this time, at that time. It was not just me who was against you, but also hundreds of millions of soldiers and civilians, and the entire royal family of the Ji Peng Empire."

"I don't care about them ... forget it, don't say that." Ye Fei shook her head vigorously, looking like a child who was tired of playing a certain game, and was too lazy to mention it again.

He looked into God's eyes and asked, "Old man, do you think I will agree?"

The military **** was silent for a moment and said, "I think if you and Photon can come together, you can be called a lover."

"And benefit the country and the people." Ye Fei added, eyes full of embarrassment. "The Qi family has made even more contributions, and your old man has a long history."

"Yes," said the **** of war, still calm, and said slowly: "If it is successful at this time, it is comparable to two Sowers."

"But you didn't answer my question." Ye Fei asked, "Please answer me, will I agree?"

The God of War did not hesitate again this time, calm and firm voice: "You will."

Listening, Ye Fei smiled slightly, his handsome and unparalleled face was full of bitterness.

"why?"

"Because you are my grandson," said the army **** indifferently. "Your name is Qi Shaohong."

Ye Fei became silent, spitting fire in his eyes, watching the military **** for a long time not talking.

The army **** looked at him quietly, his thin body was like a rock.

The atmosphere in the room seemed to freeze, the old housekeeper did not know when he came in with the tray, and the tray was filled with wine.

"Come and come, good days for reunion, drink and celebrate."

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Things are unexpected and everyone is different. When proud Ye Fei asked his grandfather Xingshi to confess his sin, some people in other places were changing their trajectories for similar reasons. In this case, the enchanting face was full of indignation.

"The content cannot be related to Niuben? Please give me a reason to justify it!"

"National security, is this reason enough?" The new editor-in-chief squinted his eyes at the dangling nameplate, and at the back of the nameplate was extremely soft because of the anger, and he couldn't help but chuckle. "Everyone has a problem, Weier ..."

"Go to your mother!" Avril yanked the brand from her neck and threw it on the fat face of the editor.

Unprepared, the editor first felt pain, and then humiliated and indignant.

"You ... what are you doing?"

"My mother isn't going to do it!" Avril turned, her hips were plump, her waist was swaying, and she swayed out of the editor's sight.

"Where are you going!" The unwilling voice asked behind him.

"Cape of Good Hope, Sower City!" Ai Weier declared loudly, the wind generally passed between the shocked colleagues: "I heard that there is reconstruction, there are many posts missing. Contact me if you want to go, sister has a way."

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Wuniucheng, suburban courtyard, under the cherry tree, two girls in leather clothes, one with a ponytail, one with short ears and different beauty, all wearing sunglasses.

"Ready?" Girl Horsetail asked.

"Well," the little girl replied.

"The road may not be easy to go." Girl Horsetail

"Don't be afraid." The short girl's voice was firm, and then she asked, "But if we leave like this, will it have a bad impact on him?"

"He's grown up." The horsetail girl answered unquestionably, and said flatly, "It's time to start a family."

After hearing the marriage, the short girl's face was reddish, and then she heard Li Ye, and her expression became firm again. "All right. Take care of your aunt."

"You have to be careful too."

The horsetail girl did not like to say much, but this time she made an exception and called for extra.

"Remember the route. Someone is in trouble ..."

"Kill it," the short girl replied decisively.

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The starry sky above the Cape of Good Hope, the cloud tide gradually receded, the universe returned to the past, and the mysterious attraction was everywhere. In Sauvor, support and construction are progressing in unison, and the scene is flourishing.

After a busy day, Niuben couldn't take a rest and asked Binzi to have an important conversation with him. At this time, Lao Wei hurriedly rushed.

Liaison with the Commonwealth finally opened, and everyone learned two important messages.

The first is bad news, which people in the Federation already know. Last year, the fleet that transported Niuben and others to the Cape of Good Hope was lost in the stars, without any trace.

The second is the good news. Key progress has been made in the peace talks between the Federation and the Ji Peng Empire, and a peace agreement is about to be signed.

"How could this be?"

"How can this be!"

There was more than one cow in the house. When they heard the news, everyone around them looked at each other. After a moment of silence, everyone realized that the news could not be false.

"Asshole!"

Little Thomas hit the table with a punch.

"What a reason!"

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