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Chapter 190 Lian Po is old

"Haha, Lin Feng, what do you mean? If you say to integrate the Southwest Army, you will integrate the Southwest Army. What qualifications do you have to say such a thing?

When you were going through life and death with Chen Shuai, you were still pissing yourself in the mud!"

Zhang Hao of the Second Army was the first to stand up, not taking Lin Feng seriously at all.

"General Zhang is right, you are not qualified to say such things."

Qin Jianye, the general of the Third Army, also stood up and said, his eyes indifferent.

"There is no problem in integrating the Southwest Army, but who will be in charge after the integration is the key. Lin Feng, have you considered it clearly?"

Ma Tingyou, the general of the Fourth Army, said slowly, with a scheming look on his face.

Because for historical reasons, except for the First Army, which can be regarded as the authentic direct descendant of the Southwest Army, the other three armies have some unfair names.

Therefore, at some point, it is natural for the three armies to stand on a united front.

Ignoring Zhang Hao and Qin Jianye, Lin Feng looked meaningfully at Ma Tingyou of the Fourth Army.

"General Ma means that he agrees to the integration, but he only has opinions on the details, right? I want to know what General Zhang and General Qin think? As for whether I am qualified, we can discuss it later."

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn. The three people looked at each other, and they were all scheming.

The integration of the Southwest Army is actually more beneficial to the three of them, because only the integrated Southwest Army can completely get rid of the shadow of Chen Shuai.

This will make their identity less embarrassing, and they can even be directly recognized by the court and the Military Aircraft Department.

But before Lin Feng, the reason why no one proposed the idea of ​​integration was simply because no one was sure that they could suppress the other three companies.

However, every family is not idle. They are recruiting troops secretly and have their own trump cards.

The reason why they attach great importance to the martial arts competition is also due to this reason, because in the future, the Southwest Army will be dominated by the strong.

"General Zhang, what do you think?"

Qin Jianye spoke quietly and looked at Zhang Hao with narrowed eyes.

"Haha, I agree with what General Ma said. There is no problem with integration, but who is in charge is the big issue and must be discussed in detail."

Qin Jianye chuckled: "Since both of you said so, I have no objection. As for the issue of taking charge of the family, I think it is better to rank according to seniority. What do you think, General Lin Feng?"

How could Lin Feng not understand what Qin Jianye, an old fox, meant? In terms of seniority, it would definitely not be Lin Feng's turn.

However, Lin Feng said without hesitation: "Since General Qin said so, I have no objection. But I would like to hear General Qin's opinion on how to discuss seniority."

The three people's pupils shrank, and they were surprised that Lin Feng could be so calm.

"Haha, General Lin is really refreshing. In terms of seniority, the three of us are the ones who founded the Southwest Army with Chen Shuai.

I proposed that the newly formed Southwest Army establish a general garrison, and the three of us take turns serving as marshals at the edge of the town for a period of one year.

I wonder if you two think it’s feasible?”

Qin Jianye had already made plans. It was absolutely impossible for him to monopolize the Southwest Army. The strength of the third army was not enough to overwhelm the other three.

The only option is to settle for the next best thing and seek to unite the other two groups, kicking the First Army out of the game first, and then proceed slowly.

Zhang Hao laughed: "General Qin's words are wrong. Doesn't this violate the taboo of changing generals frequently? Book Library

I think the general garrison should be established, and then the commanders-in-chief of our four armies can form a Southwest Army headquarters.

Then choose a marshal to guard the city, this is the principle of stability."

Ma Tingyou continued: "I agree with General Zhang. There is one person in charge of a thousand families, so the garrison marshal still has to rely on his strength. As for the garrison headquarters, the three of us will each designate some people."

The three people basically had the same idea, they all wanted to exclude the First Army.

Lin Feng's face was not angry, and he smiled slightly and said: "Listen to the three of you, you have already made a plan, but why is there no place for our first army?"

Zhang Hao looked serious: "General Lin Feng's words are wrong. Didn't I say that you can enter the headquarters of the town? As for the marshal at the edge of the town, it is better to be mature and prudent.

We do not deny your ability, General Lin Feng, but you are still young and impulsive after all, and the three of us have worked with Chen Shuai, so we think we are still somewhat confident in taking on this important task."

Lin Feng had a playful look on his face: "You mean it's still based on seniority, right? In that case, who among you is more qualified than Mr. Lin?"

The three of them looked slightly startled, and at the same time they cupped their fists at Lin Laoyi who was not far away.

"We have always respected Mr. Lin very much. Logically speaking, Mr. Lin is most suitable to be the Marshal of the Guard.

But given Mr. Lin’s physical condition, it’s better not to let him bear such troublesome and laborious matters.”

"General Qin is right. As a marshal on the edge of the town, his qualifications and prestige are one thing. But without his own strength, he cannot convince the public. Mr. Lin is already old, so I am afraid he will not be able to participate in this kind of thing."

If Mr. Lin hadn't been injured back then, the Southwest Army would not have been divided into four.

Back then, Mr. Lin was unable to suppress the three of them. What's more, it has long been rumored that Mr. Lin's health is deteriorating?

Although Mr. Lin showed up today and looked good, he was probably an outsider who barely came out to support the scene.

Because of this, the three people agreed to the integration of the Southwest Army and excluded Lin Feng.

The few people were talking lively, but Mr. Lin had already stood up and walked towards them.

"It seems that when I get older, I won't use it anymore, so that you will forget my majesty back then. I don't want to fight for anything, but I am determined to be the town marshal of the Southwest Army!"

Such extremely domineering words came out of Mr. Lin's mouth, which shocked everyone.

There was an uproar all around, and people kept talking about it.

Only Yang Haoran, who knew the inside story, stayed in the corner and watched the show leisurely.

"Brother Lin? Are you joking with the three of us? With your prestige, there is no problem, but your current body is not suitable for being the marshal of the town, right?"

Qin Jianye said coldly, not taking Mr. Lin seriously.

How much authority can a general who has expired still have?

"General Qin is right. The marshal on the edge of the town does not hold a false position. He will fight on the battlefield when necessary. Let's forget about Brother Lin's situation!"

Zhang Hao also said.

Ma Tingyou nodded repeatedly: "Brother Lin is no longer what he used to be. After all, heroes are getting old. I think it's better for you to take care of yourself. Leave this kind of fighting and killing to us."

For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene became a little tense.

Mr. Lin sneered: "How do you know that I can't go on the field to fight? How about this, just here, how about some activities for our brothers?"


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