He fished the identity of an officer training regiment instructor for no reason, and was ruthlessly slaughtered by commander Leng. OK, Yang Qiu was driven out of the base by commander Leng.

When Leng Aoxue sent him out of the headquarters gate, when the guard at the gate saw Yang Qiu again, there was no seriousness and indifference, but a playful smile on his face.

This playful smile did not affect the image of these soldiers at all. On the contrary, it made Yang Qiu admire commander Leng.

Obviously, the garrison in Gyeonggi has regarded everyone as brothers, commander Leng as their relatives, even their father, and Leng Aoxue is their sister.

What kind of power is this?

This is faith!

Once they have faith, if these soldiers practice Taoism, their faith must be more firm. General Leng can absorb the power of this faith, which is the supreme means of saints.

Yang Qiu thinks it's funny.

Why do you think so?

There are only a few saints in mythology from ancient to modern times?

Such an army is completely branded with the mark of commander Leng. Even if anyone comes, he can't command it.

Even ten years later, this army is still cold commander's.

The Jiang family wanted to take control of this army. Now it looks like a joke.

"I'll send you here. Go back by yourself!"

It's already 9:00 p.m. the garrison headquarters is in the center of the city. There is a lot of traffic on the mainland outside. I'm not worried that I can't get a taxi, and Yang Qiu doesn't need a taxi at all.

Yang Qiu looked at Leng Aoxue with a headache and said:

"Why did your father want me to be the instructor of this officer training regiment?"

"How do I know?"

Leng Aoxue was still indifferent, but when she spoke, there was a little calmness in her tone:

"Maybe he wants to give you this army!"

Even though Yang Qiu's reaction was slow, he was suddenly stunned at this time. Then he looked at Leng Aoxue in horror, and his face became a little pale. He was shocked and said:

"Is he crazy? This is the national army. How can it become mine? Besides, this is his army. Who else dares to command? "

Leng Aoxue looked at him strangely, but didn't say much.

When she broke up, she said something complicated:

"Be careful recently. Many people want to do it to you. Although those guys are just clowns for you."

Yang Qiu looked at Leng Aoxue and felt a cold sweat on her back. He wanted to ask her, but he didn't know where to start.

Leng Aoxue suddenly walked in front of him. Her indifferent face was no longer indifferent, but with an obsession in confusion. She gently kissed Yang Qiu's mouth and said a strange sentence:

"There are some things I don't know, but don't ask. In short, you will know."

Yang Qiu looked at Leng Aoxue and turned away. He was stiff all over.

He suddenly became very confused. He urgently wanted to know what was going on?

It seems that there is a silk thread that manipulates everything around him and makes him walk into the unknown vortex step by step.

From their own attachment to rebirth, meet Lin Lao, and then get the yuxu palace, and then the diary, and even any woman around them, is it all arranged by a big hand?

How is this possible?

How does that feel?

Yang Qiu couldn't help thinking carefully and was afraid.

No, we must find a chance to uncover what's inside.

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In the headquarters building, general Leng has changed his casual clothes and is sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper. After Leng Aoxue came in, he didn't look up, but asked casually:

"Is he beginning to doubt?"

Leng Aoxue gave a sound and stopped talking. General Leng nodded and said faintly:

"Doubt is good. As long as he begins to doubt, he will step into the trap we set up. At that time, he will have to accept this reality."

"Aren't you afraid that he won't listen to your arrangement at all? What shall we do then? "

General Leng said with a smile:

"Of course, I am also worried about this problem, but this problem is not a problem!"

General Leng slowly put the newspaper in his hand on the tea table, then looked up at Leng Aoxue, his face calm and solemn, and asked in a slow voice:

"I'm worried about you! Are you ready? "

Leng Aoxue stood motionless opposite her father. After a long silence, she took a deep breath and said very seriously:

"I'm ready. Even if there is hell in the world, I'm willing to do so, but can you hide your plan from them?"

The expression on general Leng's face became extremely solemn. He said slowly:

"Child, I'm ready. Even if I die, as long as the child in your belly's surname is Leng, my Leng family will not break the blood inheritance. For so many years, the iron army I've worked hard to build, I don't believe it will fail. Even if it really fails, I'm sure to burn jade and stone with them."

Leng Aoxue didn't say anything, but looked at her father, then turned and walked out of the room and closed the door.

She also has her own top secret space in the headquarters. Like the underground space of dragon thorn, she should have all the equipment. She uses the biological code lock to open the channel. Leng Aoxue stood quietly for a while before slowly taking off her black tight leather clothes and revealing her amazing body with beautiful lines.

She looked at herself in the mirror, took off her clothes, and then slowly reached out to touch her stomach.

Yang Qiu won't know that Leng Aoxue was pregnant after the accident that night.

And a boy.

The expression on Leng Aoxue's face gradually became extremely painful. Tears slowly flowed down her cheeks. Slowly, there was a layer of holy and incomparable brilliance on her body.

The holy and incomparable brilliance became thicker and thicker, and gradually became colorful. Then a bright circle was formed behind her head. The breath emitted by the brilliance of the five colors became more and more holy and solemn. Even in the cold and arrogant Snow's mind, there were bursts of Sanskrit singing.

Leng Aoxue suddenly screamed, and her strange image suddenly disappeared without a trace. She fiercely raised her arm and seemed to want to smash her stomach, but she didn't smash it after all.

"Why? Why did this happen when I first met you? What happened that night? What the hell should I do? I don't want to go on like this! "

She raised her tearful face and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes became desolate and helpless:

"I don't want those things that don't belong to me. I just want to be an ordinary woman. Why is it like this?"