While Zhang Xuejun was still in a daze, Zhang Tianlin was greatly disappointed by his answer.
He thought that Zhang Xuejun would be able to tell him something, but in the end…this was it?
However, the little brat was right. Failure was the mother of success.
Although he had lost face this time, his hometown in the northeast was still there. He would go back to prepare his troops and recuperate. When the time was right, he would return to the pass to take back his place.
"Alright, go command the retreat. I'm tired.”
Zhang Tianlin's face was gloomy as he waved his hand to dismiss the meeting.
The meeting was finally over. Looking at the constipated expression on the old man's face, he was probably heartbroken that tens of thousands of elites had died in the pass for no reason because of Zhang Huijing's betrayal.
'That's true. If my subordinates betray me, I'll capture the traitor even if I have to risk my life. I'll pull out his tendons, skin him alive, and light the sky lamp. Then, I'll destroy his entire family.'
I'm going back to get something to eat. I can finally go back to Fengtian. It's really uncomfortable in the military camp!
When I go back this time, I must ask the old man for a piece of land to develop. When I develop my own power, I will have a strong army and a strong horse. I will directly enter the pass and occupy the capital. I will use the emperor to command the princes. I heard that the empress dowager is very beautiful. It should be good to give it to my father to warm his bed…
The familiar voice sounded again. Zhang Tianlin raised his head and looked at Zhang Xuejun's disappearing figure with a deep gaze.
Now, he was sure that he could really hear Zhang Xuejun's words!
It was very magical, and also very…interesting!
Zhang Tianlin was an ambitious man who had crawled out of a pile of corpses. His methods were ruthless and he was extremely shrewd. There was naturally no need to say much about his psychological quality.
He didn't feel too conflicted about hearing Zhang Xuejun's thoughts.
If it wasn't for the fact that he could hear this kid's inner thoughts, he wouldn't have known that this kid was hiding his strength. He was actually thinking of secretly developing his power, and he called it 'wretched growth'?
Heh, the wretched development should be hidden and secretly developed.
Could it be that this kid had some secret?
Touching his mustache and thinking for a moment, Zhang Tianlin became even more interested.
The empress dowager is warming my bed?
This little bastard has a conscience!
Zhang Tianlin smiled happily.
He had many sons and daughters, and the son he thought the most highly of was his twenty-two-year-old son. He had been smart and intelligent since he was young, and had excellent character and learning. When he grew up, he entered the Military Academy. When he entered the Northern Army at the age of twenty, he was very popular with the officers and soldiers of the Northern Army.
The other sons were either young or mediocre and useless.
At this moment, Xiao Jiu seemed to be different from the timid and cowardly person it usually appeared to be. On the surface, it looked refined, but on the inside, it was decisive and had a hint of a bandit.
They would skin people alive and burn the sky lanterns to exterminate their families. They even wanted to snatch the empress dowager to warm their beds. Wasn't this the typical style of a bandit?
That's right, this is my son, Zhang Tianlin. That's how a man from the northeast should be.
Interesting, too interesting. It seemed that he had to pay more attention to Xiao Jiu.
……
On the other side.
Zhang Xuejun, who had no idea what was going on, returned to the barracks. He was holding a big bowl full of white rice and braised pork, stuffing himself with food. His mouth was full of oil, and he looked extremely ugly as he ate. He looked like a hungry ghost reincarnated.
Those who didn't know better would think that he hadn't eaten for three days.
Zhang Xuejun was an eighteen-year-old sports school student from the northeast before he transmigrated. He had just entered his first year of university. Due to his bad temper, which was as fiery as fire, and his hatred for evil, he often relied on his extraordinary physique to fight with those bad students who bullied others.
In the end, how could one not wet their shoes if they often walked by the river?
During a school outing, he was pushed into the river by his enemy. He choked on a few mouthfuls of water and lost consciousness.
When he woke up, he found himself lying naked on a river bank. Beside him was a corpse that looked exactly like him. Even the crescent moon birthmark was a perfect match for him.
The corpse was wearing a military uniform. He took out his ID and found that the corpse had the same name as him. He was a 16-year-old captain of the Northern Battlefront Army.
What the hell was the Northern Army?
Zhang Xuejun couldn't think of anything, so he searched the corpse thoroughly for clues.
It wasn't until he took out a wallet and saw a few notes from the Northern Military Government's Central Bank that he suspected that he had transmigrated.
Thanks to his strong mental fortitude, perhaps because of the cold, Zhang Xuejun made a prompt decision when he saw that there was no one around. He took off the military uniform on the body and put it on. He carried the body to the nearby mountain and dug a hole to bury the dead captain.
After destroying the bodies, he observed the surrounding terrain and the huge camp with the Northern Battlefront Army flag in the distance.
All sorts of unusual situations told him that he had really transmigrated.
Thus, he adjusted his state of mind and strolled back to the military camp to confirm his guess. Coincidentally, he encountered two personal guards who had come to look for him.
Only by beating around the bush did he know the true identity of this "Zhang Xuejun".
Good heavens, he was the son of the Northern General. He was the ninth in his family, and his in-laws usually called him Xiao Jiu. He was the second generation of the warlord and a super rich second generation.
"Boss, are we going back to Fengtian?”
Two burly men with dark and shiny skin, more than two meters tall, and as strong as bulls walked over and asked in a muffled voice.
Zhang Xuejun raised his head and looked at the "bowls" in their hands. The corner of his mouth twitched a few times.
This was not a bowl, but a basin!
The two bears were twins. They were 2.15 meters tall and weighed 380 pounds. When they were young, their mother died during childbirth. Their father, a hunter, brought the two brothers to the deep mountains and forests in the northeast to survive by hunting.
In order to feed the two brothers who had a huge appetite, the hunter father got up early and hunted in the dark, feeding the two brothers until they were full.
When the two brothers were nine years old, their father, a hunter, was bitten to death by a blind bear while hunting. The two brothers became orphans and struggled to survive in the deep mountains and forests filled with wolves, tigers, and leopards.
Perhaps it was because of their innate talent, the two brothers had grown to more than two meters tall at the age of eighteen. They climbed and jumped in the mountains all year round, fighting wolves and bears. It was not difficult for them to tear apart tigers and leopards with their devilish muscles.
Once, Zhang Xuejun's mother, who was also Zhang Tianlin's second aunt, Gu Yazhi, returned to her mother's house and met two brothers who were no different from savages.
The kind-hearted Qian Yazhi saw that the two brothers were pitiful and wanted to take them in as guards.
For some reason, the two brothers who never interacted with strangers actually agreed.
Thus, the twelve-year-old Zhang Xuejun had two big idiots by his side, and they were inseparable.
The real Zhang Xuejun was weak and timid. When he went to the river to wash his hands, he accidentally fell into the river and died.
The other Zhang Xuejun had coincidentally transmigrated here and perfectly replaced him. The two brothers who had lost their brains not only did not notice anything unusual, but they also liked the current Young Master who was full of vulgarities. It was ridiculous.
"Big Bear and Big Bear, can you eat more elegantly? After all, I'm a well-known gentleman in the northern army. You guys are embarrassing me!”
Big Bear and Big Bear were the names that Zhang Xuejun had given them, and they were very suitable for the two brothers 'physique…and IQ.
Big Bear pursed his lips and sat down beside Zhang Xuejun. Big Bear also sat down and clamped Zhang Xuejun on the left and right.
"Boss, you're not elegant either! This bowl is only one size smaller than ours."
“……”
Zhang Xuejun lowered his head and looked at the big bowl in his hand. He decided to change it tomorrow. He had to maintain the image of a refined man and work hard to be a Confucian general.
Motherf * cker, before he transmigrated, he was often called a vulgar martial artist. He had a face that was even better than Brother Hu's, but his personality was fierce and he couldn't even get a girl.
Now, I, Zhang Xuejun, want to be a gentle and refined Confucian general who can turn enemies into ashes when talking and laughing.
"Pack your luggage after eating. We're going back to Fengtian!”
After finishing his meal, Zhang Xuejun threw the bowl to Xiong Da and returned to his tent.
Before he returned to his hometown, he wanted to see what this super hacker system was.
The standard system for transmigrators should be awesome!
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