Castle of Black Iron

Volume 30 Chapter 4 Meeting

In the meeting room of the Hurricane Legion, at this moment, all the officers above the colonel were sitting on both sides of the long table in the meeting room with serious faces, and the expressions on their faces were all serious and serious.

No one said anything, and in the entire conference room, there was only the rustling of paper rubbing when one person was flipping through the briefing.

The morning sun shone in from a window in the meeting room, and shone on the face of the extremely young man sitting at the head of the long table in the meeting room. For more than two years, it seemed that he hadn't There was no change left on that person's face, but the skin on that person's face still had a whiteness that hadn't seen the sun for two years.

While the man was looking down at the legion briefings of the past two years, the officers in the conference room were also quietly looking at the man.

For many military officers, in the less than three years since this person came to the Hurricane Corps, there were only two opportunities to really see this person. The first time was the day this person first came to the Hurricane Corps , the second time is today.

Compared with when this person first arrived at the Hurricane Legion on November 1, 895 in the Black Iron Calendar, for some reason, after this retreat, the aura of this person seems to have changed. At that time, this person had a sharp edge , is not only sharp, but also as deep as the sea, and at this time, after more than two years of hard work, the sharpness and deep aura of this person have completely disappeared, and the whole person seems to have become an extremely ordinary person. Like the young man, the aura on his body seems to be a little difficult for people to feel the danger.

For these legion officers who have not yet become knights, they don't know what this change in Zhang Tie means. Many people are even a little surprised and puzzled, thinking that there is something wrong with Zhang Tie's retreat. Regressed. And if there is an elder of the Huaiyuantang family here at this moment, he will definitely be shocked to see this change in Zhang Tie.

People without money like to show off that they are rich, while those who are really rich keep a low profile.

The sword that has just started is shining brightly, wishing to let the whole world know its sharpness, but the real peerless blade knows how to hide its sharpness in the bluntness of the scabbard.

It’s so clever and clumsy to return to the basics. For the knight, it is a situation that can only be stepped on through countless trials of life and death and unimaginable tempering by ordinary people. Higher steps need more spiritual and spiritual sublimation and cohesion. Many black iron knights who have just advanced, without more than 20 years of penance, can't even touch the edge of this level, and Zhang Tie, this Once, it was just a retreat for two and a half years. These two and a half years of retreat are very long for ordinary people, but less than ten years of retreat cannot be considered long for a knight.

The officers of the Hurricane Legion didn't understand what Zhang Tie's returning to the plain and ordinary aura meant, but there was something invisible and aura about Zhang Tie, even if he didn't say or do anything, he just sat there Quietly flipping through the briefing in hand, but it still affects everyone silently.

That kind of temperament is An Ran—the serenity and indifference of letting Taishan collapse in front of him without changing his face.

Just as the sun rises in the east and sets in the west every day, like the moon, the moon and the moon are cloudy and sunny, and the heavens are constant. Then when did the sun and the moon change their orbits for foreign objects?

Because of Zhang Tie's composure, the officers in the conference room who were on fire gradually calmed down.

"Not bad!" Zhang Tie gave such a short evaluation after reading the briefing in his hand, "You have done a good job in the past two years!"

In the past two years, part of the mobile unit of the Hurricane Legion, which robbed the mercenary group, had earned more than 7 million gold coins.

The garrison of the Hurricane Legion, which is responsible for the military management and defense tasks of the three cities, has not had a major military discipline incident. Everything in the three cities is on track and thriving. The tax revenue and immigrant population of each city have reached new highs, even last year The winter in the Blakeser Corridor is so cold that it happens once in several decades. In the three cities below Huaiyuan County, there has not been a single incident of starvation to death. And everyone in the elite special forces of the Hurricane Corps has basically completed more than two rounds of rotation training in two and a half years. Under certain circumstances, they can also independently persist in fighting in the Kalei Mountains for more than two years.

It can be said that everything about the Hurricane Corps at this moment is gradually overlapping with what Zhang Tie imagined. What he needs is such a Hurricane Corps.

It's a pity, if it wasn't for all this sudden happening, the Hurricane Legion should still have a lot to do in the corridor of the Blackson Terran, but the blow of the Moshuai and the Three-Eyed Society will make the Hurricane Legion prematurely end the glory they deserve . But all of this will not be in vain. This is a seed. Even if the Hurricane Legion has to leave the Weiyi subcontinent in the future and change to another place, they will still have a lot to do. All the honor and glory favor these people who are prepared——Zhang Tie secretly said to himself.

He already knew why the officers of the Hurricane Legion woke him up from the underground palace, but at this moment, he still had to pretend that he didn't know anything, suppressed his aching heart and full of sorrow, and asked in a calm tone. He said, "Is there anything important for you to wake me up today?"

Finally hearing Zhang Tie's question, all the officers in the conference room focused their attention on the Chief of Staff of the Hurricane Legion.

The lieutenant general and chief of staff of the Hurricane Corps stood up, took a deep breath, and his face was as solemn as iron, "Because of a major emergency in the northern theater of the Wei'i subcontinent, the holy war on the entire Wei'i subcontinent has already begun. The battle situation had a fundamental impact, so we had to wake up Elder Mu Shen and report to you in person!"

"Say!"

"According to the information we have obtained and confirmed, half a month ago, that is, from June 6th to June 1st, at the request of the commander-in-chief, the three-eyed members of the 17 countries in the northern demon-occupied area The Mo people have frenziedly killed all the captives and slaves in their respective families and transformed them into demonized puppets. According to our estimates, a total of 1.9 billion to 2.1 billion people were killed in the entire northern demon-occupied area. At this moment, these demonized puppets are constantly sweeping toward the Kalei Mountains..."

As soon as the Chief of Staff's voice fell, the atmosphere in the entire conference room suddenly became dignified... , you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)

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