In the 7th winter of the Collapse, the supreme leader of the Northern rebels, Gang Zong was taken to the Trial Council for house arrest.

Six years later, in the early spring of the 13th year of the Colonial Rebellion, Jiang Zong died in the Trial Council for unknown reasons.

There is no warm sunshine in the morning of early spring, but the coldness of late winter continues. At Chang'an Airport, the capital of the Red Blood Empire, a special plane of the Imperial plane returned home under the escort of the Judicial Council.

At the airport corridor, all the generals of the capital of the empire gathered here, including the old marshal himself, but everyone lowered their heads and said nothing, and the atmosphere was as solemn as cement.

At the other end of the passage, Leng Yuan, who was haggard, slowly walked out. Behind him, four servants carried a coffin with the solemn red blood flag, and walked out with Leng Yuan.

At this moment, someone made the first cry, and these iron-blooded empires all knelt down on the ground and cried into tears.

When Leng Yuan walked by, Lieutenant General Lu Changqing of the capital suddenly rushed out of the crowd, grabbed Leng Yuan's collar, looked disgusted, and slapped her hard on the face.

"Bang!" The crisp sound returned to the corridor. Lu Changqing slapped the slap very hard, even shaking Leng Yuan.

An Eagle Flag general's eyes trembled and wanted to step forward to fight back. Leng Yuan reached out to stop him.

Soon, Lu Changqing walked up again, slapped Leng Yuan in the face again, his eyes turned red, and he spitted: "You are a shame to the empire!"

After saying that, Lu Changqing staggered away from the airport corridor. Almost at the same time, all the generals of the capital, including the old marshal himself, and a large number of generals in Jiangnan left, without even looking at Leng Yuan, as if they were disdainful to be with her.

In the end, only the Eagle Banner generals under Leng Yuan were left in front of him and a few people in Jiangnan.

Leng Yuan looked forward, staring at the people who were left behind, swept across their faces one by one, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the fate of the empire depends on our hands."

...

Half a month later, the northern rebel capital, the convention hall.

Chu Linfeng held the report presented from below in his hand, and cried bitterly: "Father!!!"

Due to the blockade of the Red Blood Empire, the northern rebels learned that the Emperor had passed away half a month after the death of the Emperor. According to the news secretly sent back by the Judicial Council, the cause of death was "death of death."

"Father...Father..." Chu Linfeng was already crying in the master's seat, and his whole body kept trembling, and said at a loss, "Everyone...Father's body, what should I do?"

"The general of the general is dead, now you are our marshal!" A general in charge of intelligence stepped forward and said, "Report to the marshal, the Red Blood Empire has sent a special person to discuss with us to discuss the return of the body. They are willing to let the soul of the sect return to their hometown."

Jiangzong's hometown is a northern province, and it should be buried in his hometown for reason and reason.

Chu Linfeng wiped away the tears from his face and asked quickly: "When will it be delivered?"

The intelligence general said in a deep voice: "At any time, the Red Blood Empire has formed a funeral team and is willing to escort the body of the sect along the way."

"No!" Suddenly, under Liu Fusu's seat, the chief military advisor Nangong slapped the table and shouted, "If you really want to make a funeral for the General Sect, then discuss with the Red Blood Empire, and we will send someone to take away the General Sect's body and send it back to our hometown."

Another general said hesitantly: "Mr. Nangong, General Zong is our mentor, and the mentor of the imperial generals. It is natural for them to die when their mentors die. If they stop them, they may be dissatisfied."

Nangong's voice was very firm and there was no doubt: "No! This matter must be done by us, and the imperial forces are not allowed to step into the north!"

The general shook his head and said, "The Red Blood Empire will not agree."

"Then we don't want to let them find a place to bury themselves!" As soon as Nangong said this, the audience was in an uproar, and the generals immediately cursed.

"Nangong! You evil gangster, you actually spoke wildly!"

"This person is not a disciple of the General Sect. He is ruthless and unrighteous to the General Sect. Don't listen to his nonsense!"

"Nangong, Marshal Chu Linfeng thinks that you are talented and promotes you to be a military advisor, so don't be too arrogant!"

"This guy is so slandering. Marshal Chu Linfeng, please punish him for his serious crime!"

"You...you mediocre people! What the Red Blood Empire wants to do? Can't you see clearly??!!" Nangong had a bad temper. He slapped the table hard, took out a military emergency report from the desk, raised it above his head, and shouted, "Half a month ago, the Eagle Banner Army in the northern border of the Red Blood Empire was very active, and the logistics line stretched for dozens of miles, and at least 100,000 people were mobilized!"

Nangong slapped the urgent messenger paper on the table, and roared angrily: "Who would bring 100,000 troops to run for the funeral?"

As soon as Nangong said this, the whole audience was silent.

Chu Linfeng was silent for a long time and said, "The ferocious beasts are rampant in the Red Blood Empire, perhaps because he is afraid that his father's body will be lost."

Nangong said anxiously: "That's not possible! Marshal, that's a 100,000 elite Eagle Flag Army! Just to deal with ferocious beasts, why do you need so many soldiers? If they are worried about the threat of ferocious beasts, we can send special people to dock and use the key stone to control the ferocious beasts to ensure that they are far away from the body of the general sect."

Chu Linfeng said bluntly: "No, the key stone is in the capital, and there are nearly ten million people who farm in the wilderness within the coverage. If they move easily, the coverage will change, which may lead to the impact of ferocious beasts and cause casualties."

"You may have to make a choice, Marshal." Nangong's face was gloomy and said in a low voice, "Either reduce the funeral team of the Red Blood Empire to less than a hundred people. We will move the key stones to help them stay away from ferocious beasts. Or prohibit any empire forces from entering the country and give up the body of the sect."

Chu Linfeng was in a dilemma and said with an ugly face: "The key stone must not be moved, and my father's body must not be given up! If I don't mourn my father, the world will think that I am an unfaithful and unfilial person. How can I lead the country?"

The traditional culture of the empire emphasizes family affection and family. In the people's concept, an unfilial leader is more hateful than an incompetent leader. There is no doubt that this is.

Just as the situation was in a stalemate, a messenger flew into the field: "Report! The messenger of the Red Blood Empire asked for a visit!"

"allow!"

A moment later, an empire entered the hall.

Chu Linfeng asked, "Sir, what's the point?"

The envoy said respectfully: "Returning to Mr. Chu Linfeng, General Leng Yuan expected that the gentleman would feel uncomfortable with the gathering of the Eagle Flag Army's troops, so he sent me here to discuss the solution."

Chu Linfeng asked tentatively: "If General Leng Yuan wants to mobilize the general, why did he mobilize 100,000 troops?"

"Mr. I'm afraid the road is long and the ferocious beasts attack."

This answer was consistent with the previous expectations. Chu Linfeng nodded and sighed, "There are too many 100,000 soldiers."

The messenger said: "General Leng Yuan submitted a case, please check it out."
Chapter completed!