Wan Pojun's words made Su Chengfeng extremely shocked.

If he wanted to use Wan Pojun just now, then he would really admire Wan Pojun now.

It is admirable that a young man under thirty years old can develop to this scale in such a world of bullets.

So he took the initiative to pick up a glass of wine and said from the bottom of his heart: "Pojun! I have never admired anyone in my life. Ye Changying from the Ye family is the first one, you are the second one. Come on, I'll give you a cup!"

When Wan Pojun heard the words Ye Changying, his expression was slightly cold. Then, he looked at Su Chengfeng and asked seriously: "Grandpa Su, is Ye Changying really as strong as the legend?"

Su Chengfeng nodded and said sincerely: "Although I have a deep grudge with the Ye family, I have to admit that Ye Changying is indeed very strong. I remember that when he was in power, including me, countless people bit their back teeth while sighing in their hearts that they should be like Ye Changying..."

Wan Pojun looked solemn and asked seriously: "Grandpa Su, I want to know where Ye Changying is strong."

Su Chengfeng sighed: "Oh... Ye Changying looks like a scholar, very elegant and graceful. However, he is not a martial arts person, so he cannot be said to be powerless, but compared with martial arts person, it is almost the same."

Wan Pojun asked again: "Then why do everyone think he is strong?"

Su Chengfeng thought for a moment and said very seriously: "The word "strong" may not necessarily be a hard fist. I personally think there are three points when Ye Changying's strongest place."

“Which three points?”

Su Chengfeng said: "First, it is his strong personality charm! You know, most people are born not convinced by others, and most people are born not willing to be led by others, but Ye Changying's personality charm makes many people willing to follow him and obey him;"

"The second is his unparalleled personal ability! Ye Changying has extraordinary strategic thinking and overall view. In the business world, he is a top genius who can truly plan between strategists and win thousands of miles away;"

"The third is his self-control ability that is different from ordinary people!"

"Ye Changying never makes too aggressive because of the optimistic situation, nor is he too cautious because of the pessimistic situation. Just like the ever-changing futures market, Ye Changying can unswervingly clear his position immediately after reaching the predetermined target in a rapidly rising market. Even if everyone is optimistic about going long, he feels that he will continue to rise sharply in the later stage, and he will not change his predetermined target. This is something that most people cannot do!"

"In addition, Ye Changying had countless fans back then, and the women who liked him were ranked from Yanjing to Zhonghai, from China to abroad, and there were many people who took the initiative to throw themselves into their arms, but Ye Changying was able to keep all the temptations out. In real life, I only saw him one of them!"

Speaking of this, Su Chengfeng sighed: "In short, this person is the one I admire most in my life!"

When Wan Pojun heard this, he frowned and asked, "Why did Ye Changying die so powerful? Who killed him? There are rumors outside that the Su family killed him. I wonder if it is credible?"

Su Chengfeng chuckled and said, "Let me tell you this. When Ye Changying's light was at its peak, our Su family barely survived by joining forces with many people to establish the Anti-Ye Alliance. After all, the Anti-Ye Alliance was not an organization that took the initiative to attack, but was established to join the group to keep warm. If we had the ability to kill him, we would not have been frustrated by him in the shopping mall at the beginning, and in the end we could only join us to keep warm."

"What's more, Ye Changying had already quit the business world when he died. What's the point of killing him then? Everyone is doing business. Who would do this kind of money-lossing transaction that is unrewarded?"

Wan Pojun nodded with a serious expression and asked again: "Who is the one who killed him?"

Su Chengfeng shook his head: "I don't know this either. There were many different opinions in those years, but no one had any conclusive evidence. Gradually, this matter passed too long, and no one went to pursue the whole story."

Wan Pojun sneered and said, "It seems that the thinking of strategizing and winning thousands of miles is far from enough! If you want to gain a foothold in this world, your mind must be alive and your fists must be strong! If Ye Changying could have one tenth or even one percent of the power in my Wanlong Palace back then, he would not have been killed at a young age!"

Su Chengfeng was slightly stunned, then he realized and quickly laughed: "Pojun, you are right! Nowadays, it is meaningless to just use your brain, but both civil and military are the king!"

After saying that, he said flatteringly: "In my opinion, you are the model of both civil and military affairs. The future of you and Wanlong Palace will definitely be limitless! Come on, I respect you!"

Wan Pojun smiled, raised his wine glass, and said to Su Chengfeng: "When my Wanlong Palace won a great victory in Syria, and when I moved my parents' coffin to Wanling Mountain, Wanlong Palace will take three to five years to rely on the Syrian base to penetrate and even cover the entire Middle East! By then, I, Wan Pojun, will be the king of mercenaries!"

The King of Mercenaries is the second major goal in Wan Pojun's life.

And the first one is naturally avenging his parents.

Now, in his opinion, he is not far from these two goals.

The situation in Syria is very good at war, and we will definitely win the final victory before the Qingming Festival.

At that time, the four war kings under his command gathered in Yanjing to take the Ye family away, and then headed to Syria to develop with all their might.

All of this has been a natural trend!

...

And just as Wan Pojun was in high spirits at the wine table, the situation in Syria changed unexpectedly.

Lu Zhanjun, who was leading the soldiers of a Thousand Dragon Temple in a hurry to march in the valley, had no idea what was waiting for him next.

Under the cover of the rumbling sound of cannons, the thousand people quietly detoured along the gullies beside the mountain road and headed towards the west side of Hamid Base.

The route chosen by the Lu Zhan Army was very hidden, almost all of which were valleys and backscene surfaces, and could not be seen from the high ground where Hamid's troops were located.

In addition, with shelling as cover, he felt that Hamid's men could not have noticed that a unit had left the front battlefield.

The mountain road was rugged, and in order to avoid being discovered by Hamid's men, they specially formulated an arc-shaped route. Therefore, although they had been marching along the way, it took a lot of time because of a long circle.

However, Lu Zhanjun carefully planned everything and thought he could hide it from the world, but he never dreamed that as soon as he led his troops to set off, Hamid's drone in the sky had already captured the movements of his own troops.
Chapter completed!