ps: I bowed to thank the book friends for their rewards for "Shadow Sniper", "Miko", "Yu Guhun Night Shadow", and "Captain Maid's Pad" ~!

Xia Weian left anyway.

The next day, early morning, without opening your eyes, you can't smell the familiar refreshing fragrance beside your pillow in front of your nose, and Tang En knew that the beauty in her arms had chosen to leave quietly...

This ending is actually good. If you have no regrets and enjoy it for a while, why should you be obsessed with it forever? You have to be like a child, crying and feeling sad when you part, but it is not beautiful. So about half an hour ago, when you felt the movement of the beautiful man quietly getting out of bed beside you, Tang En did not open his eyes, let alone force him to stay...

Everyone has their own mission and everyone has what they must do. Since they have decided, it is meaningless to force themselves to stay, which only increases the embarrassment of meeting next time.

Furthermore, this is not a separation from life and death, but a temporary separation that is normal in every life. At this time, I think there is no more elegant silence than this.

It was probably clear that Xia Wei'an left very simply, without leaving behind the so-called kiss of parting, nor any letters of tears... she got dressed, got out of bed, pushed the door open, and left.

That's all.

...

After a moment, in the quiet room, Tang En took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the top of the bed, shook his head slightly, and stood up and sat up.

"Hiss..." As soon as we were together, we touched the lip and formed blood scars. When we looked down at the green and purple pieces all over the upper body, we were all biting and pinching. We instantly remembered the crazy joy that had been almost all night last night, and we couldn't help but grin. We sighed. "There are only exhausted cows. There is no broken land. The ancients really didn't bully me... Little pepper, you are so cruel!"

He didn't stay in the room for a long time. In fact, as soon as he got dressed, Tang En couldn't wait to push the door and leave. To be honest, he didn't want to stay here for a moment because he was afraid of any meaningless thoughts arousing.

Walking down the stairs, a figure walked out of one room like a ghost. He nodded and bowed, "Boss."

Wave, "Notify me and leave after checking out... Don't look at the members of the gray space in front of me with a strange look." Looking at the members of the gray space in front of me, their slight eyes looked at their necks from time to time. They looked at their lips. Tang En didn't understand anything. He scared her face and then remembered the sensitive hearing of the members of the gray space, and his face darkened again, "Don't listen to those who shouldn't listen... I forgot all those who shouldn't remember."

"Yes, boss." He responded respectfully.

"Well, I'll wait for you outside the door." Tang En nodded with satisfaction when he saw this. He raised his hand and walked towards the hotel front hall. But as soon as he walked out of the attic, a yell suddenly came from behind him, "Listen, everyone, the boss said. Don't look at what shouldn't be seen, don't listen..."

"Ah? But what should I do if I have heard it?"

"Yes, that woman is so yelling. I heard it in the corner downstairs..."

"What kind of woman? I'll call my sister-in-law next time I meet... The boss said it, forget all the things I shouldn't remember..."

...

Damn... He staggered, and Tang En was so hungry that he didn't fall to the ground. The gray space was founded by him, and the members were nominally subordinates, but in fact they were no different from friends and brothers. After this deliberately teasing, he was suddenly unable to withstand it.

Fortunately, these members also knew the right amount and joked about it "in secretly". When they gathered in front of the hotel, they all looked serious.

"Boss, where are we going?"

"Leave a message to Mixiu and the others, and we will go for a walk around the capital." After a pause, Tang Enfu Zheng Shang's windshield hood said lightly, "By the way, see if there is any chance to assassinate King Bran."

“Yes…uh?”

Even the members of the gray space who had seen a big scene in the murderous scene were a little confused when they heard this. Assassination was their professional, but assassination of King Bran... The young man who asked about it licked his lips and nodded convincedly: "It's worthy of being the boss, this is really a big job."

After all, the gray space is gray space. After a short moment, I successfully adjusted my mentality. In fact, it was just like that. King Bran is also a human being, and a weak old man. If I had no regard for Wang Ting's strict guard, countless priests of worship, etc., such a person should have been assassinated, there should be no pressure.

Of course, if this goal is replaced by the sword god Woody... Eun, the members of the gray space will also act with Tang En as required, but their mentality will not be so easy to adjust.

With a certain idea, Tang En looked up at the shabby signboard of the small hotel, then looked at the owner with a diligent smile hanging inside the door. For a moment, he suddenly had the strong urge to buy the place and seal it up. However, in the end, he shook his head and turned around and walked into the carriage.

Forget it, it's gone, there's no need to be so pretentious...

...

Such a rare sentimental emotion did not brew for too long. Before Tang En and his friends pretended to have walked out of Songhai City, they just happened to be hit by a member of a dusty gray space.

"Why are you back? The Joshiya family has arranged it?" Tang En was stunned when he looked at the young man brought over. He was a member of the subordinate who arranged the Joshiya family to the north with Mixiu, and asked in surprise, "Where is Mixiu?"

"Captain Mishe is arranging ships to send people in the port city. I came back halfway to report the news... Boss, the secret agency news, five days ago, the barbarians in the Northern Wilderness attacked the border, and Bran's front line was in a hurry."

"...Damn it! So fast?" Tang En was stunned when he heard this. Although he had learned from Philip a few days ago that the barbarians were about to attack, he never expected that it would happen so quickly. He was just now. He was stunned and asked, "Have you notified the gray-clothed army?"

"I don't know, but according to your previous request for the secret agency, someone should have sent a notice."

Nodded, Tang En sighed inwardly and felt troublesome, his brows gradually frowned, and he touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

The Northern Wilderness's offense was obviously an emergency, and no one would have thought of it before. Because according to previous practice, every time the Northern Wilderness tribe failed to make a large-scale attack, it would take at least two to three years of recovery time, or even longer, before launching the next attack.

Last winter, the Northern Wilderness Tribe had just been defeated, and even the commander and marshal died. Anyone thinks that the Northern Wilderness Tribe was seriously injured this time, and after three to five years of rest, I think it would not be a big attack on the border again. It is precisely because of this that although Bran Wangting had learned all kinds of clues, he had never taken it seriously and did not suppress the gray-clothed army that might affect the strategic situation at the first time.

But I never thought that this time the Northern Wilderness tribe did not play by the rules at all. The soldiers on both sides who fell on the border last year had not yet melted, and the war rekindled here again...

The Bran Empire did not expect that, and of course the Gray-Clothed Army would not have thought of it. Tang En knew the battle plan of the Gray-Clothed Army, and did not consider the Northern Wilderness barbarians at all.

Now that the situation of the three-party war is taking shape, Bran and the Northern Wilderness are two main giants, and the gray-clothed army is just a minion in the middle... Is it a blessing or a disaster? How should we deal with it?

After thinking for a while, Tang En had a headache. This kind of analysis and decision-making in this aspect of big strategy has never been what he is good at. And Tang En was worried about this. Tactics can affect strategy, but strategy can directly determine the outcome of the war. The gray-clothed army is now very morale and has no shortage of generals, but there is only a few coaches who can summarize the overall strategy. In this regard, Joshia is not good, Frey still lacks the fire, and the other generals of the army are also half a dozen...

At this time, this problem is undoubtedly fatal if you encounter this kind of problem that you may be careless and lose everything!

Moreover, Tang En began to worry about what he should do next. Logically speaking, under the background of the large-scale attack of the Northern Wilderness Tribe, Bran Wangting should not have much energy to waste on the gray-clothed army, and he no longer had to go to the capital to shock the capital. But when he turned to the north, he was worried that Wu Ding would go north and threaten Joshia's safety in unwillingness...

After thinking about it, Tang En decided to remain unchanged and go to the capital first.

This is because Joshia's safety is not at all wrong, and the second is because Don Eun is useless to go back now. He can't even think of this half-baked problem, of course Joshia, Frey and others can. When he goes back, he cannot give any constructive opinions strategically, nor can he command the army to fight. He is just an idle person, and it doesn't make much sense...
Chapter completed!