It is said that men don’t shed tears easily, but they are not sad yet. Once a man’s tears flow, the outpouring of emotion may become more intense and difficult to control.
Di Cheng hugged Yang Jing, his eyes a little hazy. Maybe he really ignored the opinions of his brothers and blindly pursued strength and struggled forward. After more than six years of hard work, he had gained something.
A lot, but a lot has been lost invisibly.
At least the face-to-face conversation like today could only happen in the small town of Hulunbuir seven years ago.
At first I thought it was normal, but now my feelings are so profound.
Yang Jing hugged Di Cheng and cried for a long time, as if he was venting all his self-blame and regret, and as if he was pursuing the same emotions he once had. The tighter he held him, the harder he cried. He was no longer the same person as Ba Bu.
The deputy commander of the crowd is no longer the gate god of Tianmen, and he is no longer the leader of the black armed forces. Under the stimulation of alcohol and emotion, he is like a child, crying in his brother's arms.
After a while, he felt that Yang Jing's mood had calmed down a bit, and Di Cheng patted his thick shoulder: "Okay, Yin Yin is coming soon, don't let the little girl laugh."
Yang Jing let go of Di Cheng, wiped the snot and tears from his face carelessly, looked at Di Cheng and grinned, a little silly, a little ugly, but the most sincere smile he had ever seen since his birth.
Di Cheng smiled and handed him the towel: "Pack your luggage and report to the dungeon tomorrow morning. Marquis Peng will find an opportunity to arrange for you to leave secretly. The rest of the time will be completely left to you. Don't worry about home or anything."
Psychological pressure, just treat it like a vacation."
Yang Jing wiped his face vigorously: "Yeah!"
"However... I can only promise not to disturb you for three months. I may call you back at any time after three months. You should have heard about the things in the north from Wang Zhong. There are some weird things. It is not a simple massacre.
Robbery, once the other party's target is Tianmen, it will be a large-scale collective action. Without you... I don't know what to do."
"Three months is enough time. If necessary, I will come back immediately." Yang Jing solemnly nodded and cried heartily. His heart felt lighter and warmer than ever before. "By the way, Brother Cheng,
How about I take Dahan with me? That guy is naive and has a lot of potential. We can just use this opportunity to create conditions for him."
Di Cheng shook his head: "Although Dahan has reached the high level of gold, there is still a big gap between him and the quasi-level barrier. What is needed is consolidation, not forced promotion. Although Qitian Temple and Tang Sect promised to provide help, it was only an agreement.
The person who formulated and approved it. Besides... don’t forget, I am also a genuine Amethyst level, and I am still qualified to guide high-level gold level people.”
Yang Jing scratched his head and smiled coquettishly: "That's true."
During the conversation, the door suddenly clicked open, and Yinyin ran in quickly, with a bit of anxiety in her expression. After seeing that Di Cheng and Yang Jing were getting along fairly well, she patted her chest and let out a long sigh of relief. "
It’s okay, it’s okay.”
Di Cheng smiled and said: "Where is the person you asked to call?"
"Outside." Yinyin stuck out her tongue, quickly ran to the door, and greeted Gu Ziwu and Guan Ying who were standing outside: "Come in, you're welcome."
Are you polite? Gu Ziwu and Guan Ying were filled with bitterness. After calming down a little, they finally walked into the room. However, they did not go inside and stood at the door. Their cold and dull looks were simply a replica of Yang Jing's before.
If it wasn't for Yin Yinsheng's insistence, they really wouldn't want to come here now.
"Don't be sulky, I'm just acting this afternoon." Looking at the two of them, Yang Jing naturally thought of himself and felt embarrassed.
"Acting?" Guan Ying and Gu Ziwu's eyes swayed slightly, but they still stood there expressionless, with their heads lowered and their eyes lowered.
"As I get older, my temper becomes like that of a child. Why are you angry with me?" Di Cheng couldn't help laughing and stopped embarrassing them. He said directly: "The original development concept of Leng Feng's troops has been wrong.
What should be focused on is quality, not quantity. If there are too many people, it will not be fully solid, and the meaning of "Leng Feng" will be distorted invisibly. The responsibility for this does not lie with you.
Except for the first special operations brigade that you focus on training, the rest of the troops have gradually become mere foils due to long-term sluggish training, thus making the entire Leng Feng Troop a foil to the eight troops. Rather than sinking like this, you should give up decisively and let the firearms team
Enter the ballistic force and receive more systematic and comprehensive guidance on firearms and tactics. Let the melee team enter the black force and find the direction that truly suits you.
For the Leng Feng troops, you can concentrate all your energy on training, and even train each team member individually. For the ballistic troops and black weapons troops, with these high-quality elites joining them, the overall strength will inevitably reach new heights, especially the ballistic troops.
force!
The same principle also applies to the Yasha Army. The number of team members is too large, which leads to the dispersion of training efforts and too many aspects that need to be taken into consideration, making it impossible to cultivate real cutting-edge talents. This major layoff is aimed at electing the best of the best.
Focus on building a real Tianmen Yaksha army!
In the afternoon meeting, the harsh words were a bit fierce. I didn’t mean to target you, but I mainly wanted to give everyone a warning. If you really feel uncomfortable, you can vent to me, hit me, scold me, whatever you want to relieve your anger.
Come on. Who goes first?"
The knot between Gu Ziwu and Guan Ying was still unresolved. Neither of them paid attention to Di Cheng's joke and remained silent.
"Okay, okay, stop putting on such a bad face, who are you showing it to?! Brother Cheng has already apologized to you, what else do you want?" Yang Jing pretended to be annoyed and reprimanded, but in fact he wanted to find a way for them to get off.
.After all, these few people are the real founders of Tianmen, and their feelings for each other are not ordinary deep.
The stubborn two people were full of anger and unwillingness, and logically they should have walked down the steps. However, the more Yang Jing said this, the easier it was to aggravate their emotions, and they would not give up. They were almost unwilling to listen.
Di Cheng did not force it and continued: "The reason why I arranged for you to go to the dungeon is to create a false impression for others and create a quiet environment for you. After going back in the evening, pack your luggage and follow Lao Yang to the Hengduan Mountains, Yaowang Mansion, and Qitian
Palace, Tang Sect, these three Tantric Sects will provide you with the help you want."
The last words finally reached their ears. Gu Ziwu and Guan Ying's eyes swayed and they slowly turned their heads.
"The light kung fu techniques of Yaowang Palace, the rich martial arts collection of Qitian Palace, and the hidden weapon moves of Tang Sect are the most suitable for you two assassination masters! The main purpose of going to Hengduan Mountain this time is to improve your strength.
We have to cross the silver barrier no matter what. The gold level of Tianmen is far inferior to that of Skynet. You two are the most promising candidates. Don’t let me down, don’t let people who have expectations for you.
disappointment.
This view may not be appropriate, but... only if you truly leap into the gold level, or even gold intermediate or high level, can the status of Leng Feng and Yasha's troops be truly improved.
The second point is, in addition to improving your strength, focus on learning assassination skills, and try to instill them in every team member after you come back, so as to create a truly elite assassination team and no longer let them become a foil.
I think you don’t want to talk to me much tonight, so go back and rest. Lao Yang will explain the specific things to you slowly when you’re bored on the road.”
"...Brother Cheng..." Gu Ziwu looked at Di Cheng steadily for a long time. His eyes began to blur and his teeth began to chatter. But in the end, he wiped away his tears hard, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed heavily, his voice trembling.
Solemnly: "In the past, today, Gu Ziwu disappointed you, but... I promise that after returning from Hengduan Mountain, I will definitely let you see a different Gu Ziwu and a different Leng Feng Army."
After saying that, he stood up and rushed out quickly, a little panicked, because he could hardly control his emotions.
Guan Ying looked at Di Cheng quietly, and after a moment, she closed her eyes, smiled, and her tears rolled down silently, like hibiscus emerging from the water, with a bit of touching beauty: "Thank you... for always remembering me.
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