The palace door suddenly opened.

"Who dares to stop my hero!"

Luo Sang opened the door, held two khatas in his hands, stretched out his arms, and strode over!

Jinggan finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally bought time. Without any further explanation, he faced Luo Sang and clasped his fists with both hands!

"Big boss!"

In order to win over people's hearts, Luo Sang went even further. He signaled to Jing Gan not to come over from a long distance away. He greeted him personally, presented a khata with both hands, then looked around to the left, looked around again, and shook his head. He shook his head, pursed his lips and said, "Tsk tsk, no, I've lost weight! I really have lost weight!" Then he patted their shoulders and asked, "Where are the other people?"

Jingqian looked embarrassed and hesitated, and Luo Sang also saw that he was a little embarrassed. He smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, let's go into the hall and have a good chat!"

Just as he was about to leave, Jinggan didn't move. Luo Sang was confused for a moment. What trick was this little devil playing? Maybe he wanted to tell me something, so he simply waited for Jinggan to speak.

"Big boss, Ke Ming and I walked faster. We didn't make any preparations. The other brothers said they had to dress more energetically before they dared to come to see the boss. How about we walk around with the big boss and talk as we walked?"

"I'm getting more and more confused about you young people!" Luo Sang seemed to have some inconvenience hidden in Jing Gan's words, so he complied and walked together along the outer ring street in the city.

While the three of them were talking, they saw a person in the distance walking quickly into the city, walking in a hurry.

"Jing Gan, I think that figure looks like Ma Jun's wise nephew?" Luo Sang looked over from a distance and could only roughly see his back entering the city gate.

The two scholars, Jing Qian and Xiucai, knew it well, but they made a diversion to avoid the topic.

"Chief, if the city defenses don't step up their guard, something might happen. I feel like something is wrong with these incidents!"

Luo Sang's eyes were also drawn back and he began to think about some of the strange things that Jing Gan had just mentioned. Then the scholar said: "Currently, there is a shortage of manpower under the bidding. Some unqualified newcomers may have to be handed over to the school martial arts field for another round. !”

How could Luo Sang not understand that the various evacuations in his camp over the years, the recent abnormality of Kuang Hongfei, and the appearance of the Nether Body Escort had relieved all his worries, and Luo Sang also began to have to pay attention to the control arrangements of each camp. Thinking about it this way, it is clear that Ma Jingqian has not forgotten his position as General of the Army. Luo Sang actually does not want to be a person who breaks his word. The current situation is urgent, and it seems that he still has to arrange each camp to prepare for war!

"Jing Gan, if you could sit down as a military commander, would you be able to take it?"

At this point, Jing Qian's words suited Jing Qian's thoughts. After pretending to think deeply for a while, he hesitated and said: "Well, this military commander is an important position in the tribe. I'm not completely sure, but I can trust one person, he can!"

"You mean Ma Jun's wise nephew?"

"Exactly!"

Luo Sang thought about it and realized that since he had already spoken in front of everyone, he could not take it back. Moreover, after weighing it again and again, he concluded that the Grand Army Division was in name only, and it would be more cost-effective to leave it to a loyal person than a shrewd one. He pretended to be unhappy. I'm happy, but my heart has already blossomed with joy.

"Okay, since it was recommended by my nephew Jing Gan, and I also know that Ma Jun is a loyal person, then I will go to Ma Jun to discuss it!"

"Big boss, wait a minute! I think the discussion is like this..." Jinggan deliberately did not make it clear, just to let Luosang understand.

Luo Sang was a thoughtful person. He heard the hidden meaning and asked, "What does my nephew mean?"

"Oh, the eldest brother is in a low mood because he and I had some quarrels. At this time, we are discussing alone. It is better to announce everyone to the front of the hall, be honest and considerate!" On the one hand, Jinggan was afraid of being alone with Ma Jun. Shang and the cavalry army will be unable to suppress the fire. On the other hand, Luo Sang is shrewd and scheming. Now that he has been confirmed as the chief of the army, it is necessary for all battalions in the army to know about it.

The words had fallen into a trap. Seeing that Luo Sang couldn't resist, he had no choice but to agree!

The horse army hurried all the way, entered the city, and showed their tokens. They first wrapped their swords in cloth and went straight to the Shenling camp and changed their clothes.

When leaving the camp gate, I felt something was wrong again, so I pulled off the cloth bag wrapped around the knife and slung it around my waist.

As the sun passed over the Western Mountain, the brazier shone brightly, and a man carrying a single sword and wearing light clothes walked towards the hall.

The deacon was still under the drum and did not dare to move. When he saw a heroic figure approaching from a distance, the cold light in the knife was particularly cold. He hurriedly hid behind the drum stand, not daring to breathe out. He was afraid that the executioner was not sent by the leader to kill him. He is not here to pay a visit.

Walking to the steps in front of the palace, he slowed down and covered his back with the knife. Everything was so quiet that only his heartbeat and breathing alternated.

Ma Jun was sweating profusely, but he did not dare to relax for a moment. He thought to himself: If Luo Sang is alone in the palace, I can take his head. If he sleeps with the left and right, I will have to bear the lives of several innocent people. Those patrols People are really an eyesore, how do you get in?

As soon as I thought about it, I went around in a circle to the back wall of the hall, and tiptoed to the high wall. When I looked in, although there was a steel mesh on the window, there seemed to be no one in the hall. I picked up a small stone under my feet and threw it in. Still nothing happened. There was no movement, and I became confused: Luo Sang would often rest in the palace at this time. Why is it so abnormal today? Does he know about me?

Suddenly, Ma Jun heard voices in front of the palace, flew down the wall, and stopped all movements.

Outside the hall, Luo Sang and Jing Gan had just returned.

"Tell me clearly, do you recognize that person?"

"Big leader, that man was far away and didn't see the younger one. He only recognized that he was dressed like a member of the leadership camp!"

Ma Jun thought he went from the city to the palace to carry out the assassination alone, and no one knew about it, but he was watched carefully by a person hiding in the dark.

Luo Sang became angry and slapped the deacon down beside the brazier. He kicked the deacon again and made a clanging noise. The sound of the brazier and cries for mercy were mixed together. Ma Jun took this opportunity to cross the high wall and leave in a hurry.

"Look clearly, the big boss and I have been inseparable for a long time. Don't talk nonsense!" Jingqian knew that the person coming was Ma Jun, so he pretended to be confused and blocked the deacon's mouth. He also blamed himself for talking too much.

Luo Sang had long been murderous. He couldn't bear it anymore and tied the deacon to the drum stand. It was about this time that he bumped into Luo Sang. It was difficult to establish dignity without killing people. But this physical pain was really a bit painful. Unjust.

Towards evening, all the important figures such as the military commander camp, the military commander camp, sergeants, tribal nobles and other important figures all received the order and were summoned to the military ranch camp, where a wedding banquet was held and a bonfire frame was set up.

During the banquet, Ma Jun, Jing Gan, Jebu, and Tashi sat side by side. When the bonfire was lit, Luo Sang held a writ in his hand and walked to the middle of the table and sat down. The nobles of the Guozhuang presented gifts and toasts.

After Jing Gan and others sat down, Ma Jun still looked indifferent, his eyes were lifeless, and he drank the wine without saying a word. Jing Gan and Xiucai saw this and were panicking, fearing that Ma Jun would get drunk and expose himself to murder. meaning.

Jing Gan was about to sit down next to Ma Jun and give instructions. When the scholar saw this, he pressed down and shook his head, then took a glass of wine and moved to Ma Jun's side.

"Okay, it's a happy day, and I'm crying with a sad face." The scholar raised his wine glass and drank it first.

"Where does the joy come from? Luo Sang is..." As soon as they started talking to each other, Ma Jun became furious. He got angry on the spot and was forced to go back by the scholar who drank wine.

"Isn't it a joy to hold an important position in the tribal army?"

"Who cares, I'm not in the mood anyway!" Ma Jun deliberately raised his voice and glanced at Jing Gan.

"Grand Army Chief, how many more brothers should we promote in the future?"

"I? Grand Army Division? Na Jinggan?"
Chapter completed!