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Chapter 2781 Dedication

The night wind is cold and the sky is silenced.

When Ye Fan made the decision to blow up Xue Wuzong's Ace Corps, the deep valley of Tianmen Mountain, more than 300 kilometers away from Duantouling.

Here is a medium-sized barracks with a capacity of 3,000 people.

On the empty ground, the sparse and scattered camp was filled with noise.

Teams of elite ironwood with live ammunition were entering and leaving the camp, and cars and helicopters arrived from outside from time to time.

Not only were the camps conventional war soldiers guarding various passages and commanding heights, but there were artillery battalions and heavy tank guards on both sides, and air defense devices were also activated on the ground.

One of the camps was even more vigilant, guarding at least 300 combat troops.

Anyone entering the camp will have to check.

This is the real command center of the 400,000 Ironwood Army.

Tiemu Wuyue has always been cunning in doing things.

She arranged a command center for 20,000 people to guard the army.

The open command center gathered various war commanders and elites from the Tiemu family.

Then, she set up this hidden command center behind the 400,000 army.

In this battle tonight, Tiemu Wuyue must not only prevent Chen Qiye and his friends from jumping over the wall, but also prevent the backstops of his allies and the Tiemu family.

Women who have experienced many battles have always believed in themselves the most.

But when Tiemu Wuyue finished patrol and ran back to the camp to wait for three points to attack, her eyes jumped slightly.

"Um?"

The camp tent was silent, and no matter it was guards, intelligence personnel, or staff, they all said nothing.

Even they even intentionally restrain their breathing.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Then, iron wood was not seen, and more than a dozen strange faces were added to the tent.

Sixteen old men in Mai were separated from all corners of the camp and hid in the dark like a statue motionless.

But they all are ready for the situation, and with a command, they will have a thunderous blow.

And there is a man in a white suit in the handsome position.

It's iron, wood and gold.

Tiemujin sat on a comfortable and large chair, holding a bowl of boiling goat milk and drinking it gently.

Tiemujin, who was 1.85 meters tall, looked gentle and was eating down-to-earth. The satisfaction on his face also reduced his eagle-eyed wolf-guard.

However, the whole face still gives people a feeling of shrewdness and scheming and deepness.

"call--"

Tiemujin drank the goat's milk and seemed to be intoxicated with its deliciousness.

Then, he looked up and glanced at the big screen above his head.

There are more than a dozen pictures above, including Xue’s Airport, the open command of the Tiemu Army, and the camps of various major war commanders.

There are even scenes of several strategic locations in Yanmen Pass.

The layout of all forces and parties is clear at a glance.

As he took a few sips of the goat milk and put it down, Tiemu Wuyue stepped forward a few steps, took a plate of pancakes from the side and handed them over.

Tiemujin smiled slightly, picked up the pancake and started eating.

He chewed slowly, indicating that he was tasting the food with his heart.

During this period, the entire tent remained quiet.

Only the cold wind shaking the doors and windows.

It took about ten minutes before Tiemujin finished the two pancakes, but half a bowl of goat milk was left.

While he pulled a tissue and wiped his hands gently, Tiemu Wuyue brought him a cup of hot water to rinse his mouth.

After Tiemujin washed his mouth, he looked at Tiemu Wuyue and smiled:

"I have had my sister who manages the World Chamber of Commerce and the Tiemu Private Army over the years. I haven't been to the front-line barracks for many years."

"I almost forgot the smell of goat milk and pancakes in the Corps back then."

"A drink and eat tonight reminds me of the time when I often went to the Corps with my sister more than ten years ago."

"At that time, we trained together, shot guns together, ate pancakes together, drank goat milk together, and participated in several tasks."

“The life is hard and dangerous, but it is fulfilling and meaningful.”

Tiemujin sighed: "It is a rare day in my life."

Tiemu Wuyue smiled: "That was also the time Wuyue was most grateful for in her life."

"Those days not only allowed Wuyue to grow up like never before, but also allowed Wuyue to feel the family affection that he had never experienced before."

She didn't ask Temujin why she came here in one go, nor did she ask Temujin how she knew about her hidden command.

There are some things that you can feel the meaning of without asking too much.

Tiemujin glanced at her sister meaningfully, then looked up at the big screen of the command center:

"It's a pity that I'm too cowardly and idle. In addition to learning martial arts and murder skills, I hate marching and fighting."

"I saw the official document and saw the battle, killing, and the plot was so exploding that I couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep."

"My father scolded me dozens of times and beat me dozens of times, but I just can't change my habit of disgusting intrigue."

"You are so smart, sister, and you have a very delicate heart."

"When you pass every piece of information and map in your hands, you can find out the truth and falsehood, find out the opponent's intentions, and make your father like it very much."

"Not only did I not learn from you well, but I threw all the burden to you."

"In the past few years, I have been in the capital for fun every day."

"Sister, you are running around, either on the way to the World Chamber of Commerce or on the tempering of the iron-wood private army."

"During the Chinese New Year, I hugged each other, drank wine and watched the fireworks."

"And you racked your brains in the study to hit the nail into the Dragon Slaying Hall."

"The most shameful thing is that I have taken away most of your credit and whitewashed myself, and have enough of the king's ring for myself."

"I feel guilty when I think of my efforts over the years, and my brother's incompetence and hypocrisy."

Tiemujin stood up from the chair and looked at Tiemu Wuyue with guilt: "Brother owes you too much."

Tiemu Wuyue burst into a gentle smile, and her voice responded slowly and quickly:

"Brother, you are polite. My father took me out of my suffering, cultivated me, and gave me wealth and glory."

"Temu Wuyue's favors owed to her father and elder brother will never be paid back in her life."

"I should do what I should do and it is my honor to manage the World Chamber of Commerce, temper the iron wood army, and share my worries with my father and elder brother."

"When I left the orphanage gate, I swear that my life belongs to the Tiemu family."

"I will die after going through fire and water."

"And we are brothers and sisters and family. We have been in love for more than 20 years. Who does more or less? What's the point?"

"As for those credits, my brother is not greedy for merit."

"But my elder brother knows that wood is so beautiful that it will be destroyed by the wind in the forest. He is worried that I will be too popular and be plotted by villains, and move the risks away from me."

"I'm grateful to my elder brother for not having time, so how could I blame my elder brother for taking credit?"

Tiemu Wuyue's tone was very sincere: "So brother, don't worry that I will feel unhappy. Wuyue only has gratitude in her heart."

"Yes, family!"

When Temujin heard the family, he was slightly in a daze, as if he remembered the warm scenes of the past, but he soon returned to peace:

"It's okay if you don't say that the family is a good thing. When you talk about the family, your brother feels even more like he is not a thing."

"You have done your best to do things for the Tiemu family with your heart and soul, and you have made countless contributions. As a result, I called you to the capital last time."

"And it was still cursing you in front of Wu Yuanjia and Princess Zile and others."

"Brother is not a thing."

Speaking of this, Tiemujin raised his hand and slapped himself twice: "Brother, I apologize to you!"

Tiemu Wuyue hurriedly grabbed Tiemujin's mouth:

"Brother, you must not. Wuyue has no virtue, how can you accept this apology from your brother?"

"Besides, I know in my heart that my brother is not really trying to scold me, he is just pretending to be in front of Wu Yuanjia and the others."

"Wuyue understands the big brother's mind, and Wuyue is really bad when the battle in Shenjiabao."

Temu Wuyue looked understanding: "I should be scolded and punished."

"What a good sister."

Tiemujin laughed loudly when he heard this, and looked at Tiemu Wuyue at close range:

"My sister has been with my father and me for so many years, and she can see through my thoughts at a glance."

"This also makes me feel even more apologized."

"In this life, I am most grateful to have a sister like you."

He whispered softly: "However, my sister is so smart, I guess she can see that there is something wrong with the Tiemu family this time."

Tiemu Wuyue smiled and said, "The Tiemu family has a great family and a great business. It has half of the Xia Kingdom. When will it be fine?"

"My sister has interrupted and escaped!"

Tiemujin smiled brightly: "I'm talking about a big thing!"

Tiemu Wuyue responded respectfully: "Anything in the Tiemu family is a big deal for me."

Tiemujin laughed loudly when he heard this and gave Tiemu Wuyue a thumbs up:

"My sister said it well!"

"I like your tepid and family loyalty the most."

"I also sincerely hope that my sister will always be loyal to the Tiemu family."

"The war is imminent, so my brother won't talk much nonsense."

"I wish you a cup, I wish you a victory, and thank you for your dedication over the past decade."

"Sister, you have set rules. People are not allowed to drink in the barracks. I will use goat's milk instead of wine and give my sister a good glass."

Tiemujin took the boiled goat milk pot, poured a cup of Tiemu Wuyue, and handed it to Tiemu Wuyue himself.

Then, Temujin picked up his porcelain bowl and smiled and said, "Sister, thank you!"

Tiemu Wuyue's face was still not turbulent, and she spoke slowly with her goat milk:

"Brother, you only said half of this, you should finish it."

"I'll drink this bowl of goat milk when you say the second half of the sentence."

Tiemu Wuyue smiled and said, "Otherwise, I will always feel like I'm going to say an end..."

Tiemujin looked at Tiemu Wuyue and said in a dew: "It's enough to devote all your efforts!"

Tiemu Wuyue smiles:

"But my brother is thinking about 'dead'..."

"The Son-in-law of the Female President"

Son-in-law who likes the female president


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