After all, they have an advantage of nearly one day, so even if Aurefo and the others choose to teleport, they cannot come here in a short time, threatening Tangen's safety.

Moreover, this is not just a matter of distance. Tang En's injury has recovered 80% and he does not need to take risks in the city like before. His range of activities is now large. Any time he changes direction in the wild, it may turn Orefu and his teleportation into useless work. After all, because of the induction relationship of the space pupil, there is a half-day error.

This will naturally make tracking more difficult. Although it is only a matter of time to be caught up, Tang En will definitely delay this time as long as possible...

...

Okay, let's take our eyes off Tang En first. After all, although running away sounds very exciting, sometimes it will have a bit of romantic atmosphere when combined with romantic encounters, in fact, it's just a simple run away!

As time goes by, although the official newspaper has faded as much as possible, the news that Bran's regular army was defeated by the gray-clothed army still spread to the entire north at an extremely fast speed. This is not the credit of Joshia's secret agency. The publicity has been stopped for a while, and Joshia is now heading towards a city like Don En, day and night, and he has no time to pay attention to these things.

This is an indisputable fact that news circulation capabilities in other countries are lagging behind. However, some professions like businessmen who travel around the world play the role of transmitting microphones here, selling the news everywhere along with their products.

But in fact, even the cities around the 100,000 mountains that first received the news were a little late. This battle ended two days before it was published on the newspaper, and now the finishing work is about to end...

In the afternoon, Dawn City.

The external construction of this city has been completed, the heavy weapons of defending the city have been installed one by one, and several peripheral defense levels have been completed in series. The current work is to plan the interior of the city and build the people's residence, etc.

The name Shuguang has not been officially added to the city, but the name Luosha has long been circulated in the resident. Now people are used to this title, and it is nothing more than a ceremony.

In the middle and rear of the station, in the Losha hut.

Well, by the way, Luosha's cottage is still in its previous location and size. Not that no one proposed to change to a more spacious environment and a more solemn building. Even the design drawings were already drawn. However, it was finally stopped. Later, the news came out that Luosha had to wait until all the people in the city could live in their own courtyard before building it.

At this time, a meeting is about to begin here, and all the senior executives of the Gray Clothing Army are on the list. In fact, as the scale continues to expand, various ministers are under a lot of work. It is becoming increasingly rare for such crowds to gather together like now.

"Okay, Borg will start reporting." Old Marshal Oumeng waved his hand red, looking very excited.

"Yes!" A young man in military uniform stood up from the corner, walked into the central open space, and then gave a neat military salute to everyone present.

This person is Borg who has not seen for a long time. I believe that if Tang En was here, he would have been unable to help but raise his eyebrows and express surprise. Because Borg is obviously different from before, not in appearance, but in temperament.

Standing upright, calm and composed. More confidence and something that can be settled.

"In the battle three days ago, our army's great Pobran soldiers killed more than 20,000 enemy soldiers and captured 6,000 prisoners. Then they searched and pursued, and killed 1,000 enemy soldiers again and captured 3,000 prisoners... Our army sacrificed 2,816 soldiers, seriously injured 1,043, and more than 2,000 minor injuries... Among them, eight siege cars and more than 200 large scorpion tail crossbows were seized..."

It is clear and clear. Borg's report is very concise, but he can talk about the point every time, which makes people feel very relaxed and comfortable.

When the ministers heard this, they nodded, and their faces became increasingly excited. There was not only the joy of achieving such a fruitful result, but also the appreciation of Bog's attitude, words and deeds.

After a moment, after Borg expressed his contributions to the subordinate troops of each legion, he saluted again and the report ended.

Pa, pa, pa...

First, Luosha applauded, and then all the ministers clapped their hands without hiding their affirmation of Borg's report.

"Haha, it's a good job, Borg." Oumeng narrowed his eyes and stroked his beard twice, and laughed, "You don't know that Borg not only participated in tactical formulation in this battle, but also personally led 3,000 soldiers of the First Division to launch a key raid to lay the foundation for victory in the battle. It is an indelible contribution!"

"Oh? There are also such things? We are really talented and heroes, we are all old..."

"It is worthy of being one of the two stars of the Grey Army. The future of the Grey Army depends on young people like Borg..."

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"Borg was taught by the old marshal. If you can achieve these achievements, you have to thank the old marshal for his hard work!"

Amid the praises of everyone, Bosco smiled and nodded to Oumon, expressing his gratitude.

Borg in the field heard this and hurriedly took two steps forward and bowed deeply.

"Haha, Minister Bosco is too polite. The key is that Borg is outstanding..." Oumeng laughed twice, then stood up and helped Borg up, patted the latter's shoulder, and gave a few words of appreciation.

It is a lie to say that he is unhappy. Since Borg accumulated a reputation in previous negotiations and was finally brought by Oumeng, Oumeng really favored him and taught him with all his heart. Now that he has achieved such achievements, he will naturally be happy and his heart is full of accomplishment as a teacher.

After praising her, Luosha mentioned her post-war work, appeased the families of the fallen soldiers, rewarded merits and so on. All departments have gradually improved, and coupled with the continuous delegation of power, Luosha no longer has to work hard on big and small things like before. Now she just needs to check the final exam.

Of course, saying this does not mean that Luosha is already light and has nothing to do. There is no doubt that she has to do whatever she reaches the level. So she is still very busy now. Even the pressure is greater than before.

At the end of the conversation, when the meeting was about to end, Luosha pinched the bridge of his nose and suddenly spoke: "I just talked about the two stars of the gray-clothed army... Well, I don't know how Joshia is doing now. Is the problem of the previous organization destroyed? Alas, their strength is still too low!"

"The leader doesn't have to worry." Oumeng waved his hand and comforted him, "With Joshia's ability, he will definitely come up with a solution. Besides, that boy Tang En has gone too. Haha, this boy not only has outstanding strength, but also has many ghost ideas. With him there, there will be no problem."

"Haha, that's true!" Luosha thought about Tang En's usual actions, couldn't help but chuckled twice, and finally let go of his worries. Then a gossip thought habitually arose. Well, by the way, they will not have any problems together... Haha, I'm really looking forward to it!

Joshia... After hearing this name, Borg in the corner heard the capable and calmness on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a wave of melancholy. What has you become now... After a moment, he regained his confidence and clenched his fists. Wait, Joshia, one day you will worship my strength. By then, no one can stop me from getting you!

After making up his mind like this, Borg came to his senses and happened to hear Tang En's name from Oumuna. He felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly. He curled his lips in disgust, turned his gaze, and then was stunned.

From his perspective, you can just see the side face of his father Bosco. Although there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he certainly understood that it was clearly a sneer...

Chat a little, and the meeting ended.

The ministers walked out of Luosha's hut in groups, then greeted each other at the door and said goodbye in a hurry. You should know that the war brought not only the fruits of victory, but also the sudden increase in work.

"Father." At a corner intersection, Borg caught up with Bosco.

Bosco turned his head in surprise and looked at him: "What's the matter? Shouldn't you return to the barracks with Marshal Oumong?"

"I'll go later, I..." Borg looked at the face that was always majestic, hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and asked, "Dad, do you know anything about Joshia."

Bosco was stunned, then he thought of the reason, frowned, and his face suddenly sank: "Don't ask more questions if you shouldn't know."

"Uh..." After all, he was under the majesty of his father for a long time. After this, Borg's lips were squirming and speechless.

Seeing this, Bosco's frown gradually calmed down and pondered for a moment. He had no heart to deal with the eldest son who had just achieved some results: "Before, your third uncle once sent a message back to confirm that the person who destroyed the secret agency was the Twilight Hunter Group that caused chaos in the resident site before."

"Ah?" Borg was shocked when he heard this. He didn't care about the fact that the third uncle in the secret agency actually provided information to his father. He asked anxiously, "How is Joshia now?"

"I don't know." Bosco shook his head, "Later, Bran's army came over, and the passage was blocked, so naturally no news would come in."

"What should I do? What should I do..." Borg hammered his palm, looking extremely panicked. Of course he knew the strength of those bounty hunters. Even if Tang En was added, he would not have any chance of winning.

"What are you panic? Calm down!" Bosco frowned again and shouted in a low voice.

Borg's body shook and stood up in a silence. Then he lowered his head, with an unconcealed intent on his face.

Seeing this, Bosco couldn't help but scold again, but in the end he held back, patted Bog on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Don't think too much, you can't do anything now, why not do your own thing first, go ahead and go!"

"...Yes." Borg responded subconsciously, then turned around and left slowly. Looking at that, he knew that he had not heard a single word of what he said just now.

Bosco stayed in place for a while until Borg disappeared, squinted his eyes and murmured, "Joshia...Donn...hum!" He snorted coldly, turned around and left with his sleeves.

Bosco still admires Josiah very much. If she could become her son's wife, it would be better. As for Donn, Bosco had a higher evaluation, but because of this, thinking about the conversation on the road to purchasing, he couldn't stop the murderous intention in his heart.

So in his opinion, he would rather sacrifice Joshia than hope that those bounty hunters can help him get rid of this serious problem!
Chapter completed!