Chapter 133: You only have four catties

Tang En narrowed his eyes. He didn't know the meaning of this number, but there is no doubt that from today, these four numbers will accompany him for a long time and become the codename of their team.
"The number is down, but our team is still understaffed."
"After becoming a general officer, he has great freedom and can independently choose the mode of existence, that is, stay in the headquarters, or join a lieutenant general, and then become a fleet like Brigadier General Tang En. leader."
"There is no doubt that General Zefa is hoping that Tang En will become a one-of-a-kind general, so this is directly pointed out for you."
Along with Pat's words, Dunn also realized.
He felt strange. There were obviously many major generals in this department. Why did he need to organize a team to lead the team in person and be the leader.
"We all know that Tang En is a disciple of General Zefa. Since he asked so, he must do his best."
"A thousand soldiers, no more, but no less."
Pat said quietly, with a serious tone.
"But where do people go?"
Tang En and a few people have been familiar with each other for a while, so there is no need to be taboo and ask bluntly.
"Although the few of us don't have any positions or military ranks, we still have some connections."
Looking at each other, Ruilong said with a smile.
They are not very old. They are all around 30 years old. Being able to serve as a general officer, they mean they are young and handsome, with great potential. Over the years of the naval career, naturally accumulated many connections.
"This matter, let us handle it!"
Simun finally said with a smile.
Tang En froze, then nodded.
These veterans, the means are still very strong. This matter is very troublesome for him, but for these six people, maybe it is not a thing at all.
The strength of a person is limited in the end, but if it is a group, there are more things that can be done.
Before the departure, perhaps, really can gather a thousand elites!
In a blink of an eye, six days have passed since Tangn found Pat and others.
When night fell, Tang En looked at the base square, standing neatly, with a huge square array in his face, with emotion in his heart.
The six attacked together, and a thousand elites were really managed by them.
Tomorrow is the start of the journey to the second half of the great waterway. It will also be the beginning of Tang En's stepping onto the big stage in this world.
This night, Tang En thought a lot in his heart. He recalled the past, looking into the future, it was difficult to calm down for a long time, and finally insomnia.
In the early morning of the same day, Mary Joazhong.
"What are you doing here with me again?"
The middle-aged man in Jinpao looked at the person and asked with a frown.
"We are a family after all, don't you dislike me like that?"
The man in the purple robe approached a few steps, sat arrogantly on the opposite side, then twisted the grapes on the table, threw it into his mouth, and even swallowed his skin into his belly.
The middle-aged man ignored him and just looked down at the documents on the table.
"Do not ask me what I am doing today?"
The purple robe man grinned.
"Say what you have, and leave if you have nothing."
Middle-aged man said coldly.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh with so
The man in the purple robe tweeted, and then suddenly spoke.
"Tang En became a Brigadier General, and, not long ago, killed Qiang!"
This man in purple robe is St. Gbagbo Carlos. After dealing with the world government's affairs about Tang, he hurried back to his family. Of course, what is most curious about him is the expression of this elder brother who has a mysterious style of behavior and makes people wonder.
"brigadier?"
Sure enough, in the next second, Gbagbocaros saw his elder brother's face change slightly, and his lowered head jerked up.
"He could kill Siqiang!"
The murmured words came from the middle-aged man's mouth, faintly, Gbagbocaros seemed to notice that the other party's eyes seemed to be shining with light.
To be honest, when he first saw this, he was also taken aback.
Tianlong people do not know when they will start, they have never been synonymous with power, they have already taken another road, more representative of the supremacy!
With their own power, to solve the enemy personally, such a method is very Low in their world view!
On the contrary, what they want to see more is the huge sense of accomplishment that they can easily crush a person with their own power and status. But during the long process of change, the Tianlong people have forgotten that when they first went to the altar, they relied on this kind of power in their hands.
"Did you intervene?"
After a few breaths, the middle-aged man suddenly looked up and stared at Babo Carlos.
Being stared at by this big brother, the pressure that rushed in the face actually left Gbagbocaros with a tingling sensation.
Compared with the wind and rain that he experienced in power, he still looks young.
"Those stupid nobles who want to kill Tang En, I can only shoot!"
Grumbling in his mouth, Gbagbocaros carefully observed the other's facial expression.
Although the two brothers often quarrel and disagree on the factors of power and character in their hands, they are a family after all, and the same blood is flowing in their bodies.
"You are doing right! His foundation is still unstable, although I was expelled from the family, I no longer belong to the family."
"But he, still a Dragon, shed our blood!"
"It's impossible for those noble wastes to want his life!"
What Babocarros did not expect was that the big brother actually agreed with his behavior.
He was unavoidably surprised. He always opposed the decision of any of his big brothers.
After talking, the middle-aged man stood up sharply, his eyes flashing, and he pondered.
Babocarros did not dare to disturb him. After the other party got serious, he was also afraid of the invisible majesty. After all, as a child, the other party would beat their if they didn't agree. Recalling this time, the two white buttocks in the back are still faintly painful.
After a while, the middle-aged man suddenly said.
"His identity cannot be revealed. At least, he should try to control the scope of the news."
"In addition, you remember to me, in the future, you are not allowed to contact him without permission."
With a harsh tone and cold eyes, Gbagbocaros sighed in the heart and nodded in a hurry.
"I have ordered those nobles not to disclose, they dare not talk nonsense."
The middle-aged man nodded: "Go!"
"Also, this time you helped Tang En without permission, and I forgive you, but next time, I will be welcome!"
"That kid is no longer a member of our Ross family. Anything he has has nothing to do with us!"
Babocarros Saint nodded again and agreed.
Subsequently, the two separated.
At noon, off the coast of Mary Joa, an extremely luxurious, huge ship set sail slowly.
In the center of the big ship, on a gold-rimmed seat, the purple robe lay half-comfortably.
"Oh, Tang En's nephew, I heard you are going to leave for the second half of the great fairway?"
"Before leaving, let you and my uncle and nephew meet briefly!"
Mumbled, Gbagbocarros took a sip, sucked the juice from his mouth into his mouth, and looked forward to it.
"I'm really curious, how you are now!"
"When I remember you in the year that I held you, you were only four catties."
To his elder brother, Babocarros really took his left ear in and his right ear out.