Shenlong One, the chief special plane.

Xiang Cheng was closing his eyes to rest when suddenly he heard a thunderous sound coming from outside.

He suddenly opened his eyes!

At this time, his personal guard Ding Qing was strode over.

Xiang Cheng asked in a deep voice: "What happened?"

Ding Qing said: "Old Xiang, we are still fifteen minutes away from the North Frontier Army headquarters. The North Frontier Army dispatched several latest fighter jets to welcome them. The fighter jets are now escorting our special planes."

When Xiang Cheng heard this, he approached the window and looked at the blue sky outside.

Sure enough, I saw fighter jets flying and escorting outside.

Ding Qing presented a liaison to Xiang Cheng at this time, and a loud and powerful voice came from the liaison: "Hello, Chief!"

"We are the first combat squad of the Air Force of the North Frontier Army. At the order of the young marshal, we came to welcome the leader and escort the leader."

Xiang Cheng looked out the window and could even see the pilot raising his hand to salute in the cockpit of the fighter plane outside.

He narrowed his eyes and said kindly: "Dear soldiers, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard to report to the chief."

Xiang Cheng smiled and closed the contactor.

He returned to his seat and sat down.

Ding Qing said in surprise: "Old Xiang, these fighters said they were coming to greet us under Chen Ning's order. Could it be that our previous judgment was wrong? That Chen Bei, the Central Sea in Jiangnan, was not Chen Ning?"

Xiang Cheng sneered: "Impossible. Chen Bei's information is full of doubts. It is clearly a fake identity. It must be Chen Ning."

Ding Qing couldn't help but say, "How come these fighter pilots came at Chen Ning's order..."

Xiang Cheng laughed and said, "The people from the Northern Army are all trying to help Chen Ning hide it, and want to pretend that Chen Ning is in the Northern Army."

"They can't hide it from me. I won't see Chen Ning later, and Chen Ning will be finished."

Ten minutes later!

The Shenlong-1 special plane slowly landed at the airport of the North Frontier Army Headquarters.

"Welcome to the North."

Tan Lang, with a large number of generals such as Pojun, Qisha, and tens of thousands of soldiers, in an orderly manner, welcomed Xiang Cheng's arrival loudly.

Xiang Cheng took Ding Qing and other followers and got off the special plane with a smile, and waved his hand to greet the soldiers on the scene.

His eyes fell on generals such as Tan Lang, but he did not see Chen Ning.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing an unaware sneer.

After accepting the salute from the soldiers of Tianlang and other soldiers, Tianlang shook hands, then pretended to look around and asked: "Lieutenant General Tianlang, why didn't you see your commander-in-chief, Young Marshal Chen Ning?"

Tianlang said with a tough bullet: "Report to the Master of Pavilion, the Young Marshal is dealing with the matter. I will arrive later. Let us wait and receive the Master of Pavilion first."

Xiang Cheng lowered his face: "Are you dealing with things? Can you tell me what he is dealing with? I am here to inspect the Northern Army on behalf of the cabinet. What he handles is more important than my arrival?"

"Did he not take me seriously or did he not take the cabinet seriously?"

Tanlang sweated slightly on his forehead and said loudly: "Report to the Master, Young Marshal, this is not what he meant..."

Ding Qing beside Xiang Cheng said coldly: "Old Xiang is asking you, your commander-in-chief Chen Ning, where are you now and what matters you are dealing with, please answer immediately."

Greedy wolf's scalp was numb: "This...this..."

Xiang Cheng narrowed his eyes: "Can you not say it, or can't you say it?"

"Or, Chen Ning is not in the northern border at all, and has gone to another place?"

Ding Qing stared at Tianlang and others and said coldly: "The Northern Army is in wartime now, and your commander-in-chief is not here. What if the enemy comes here?"

Tanlang said with a tough bullet: "Who said that our young marshal is not in the Northern Army?"

Xiang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Since he is in the Northern Army, why don't he see others now?"

Tanlang could only hold on to the end: "Our Young Marshal is dealing with an important matter. He will come to see the Master after he is busy. Our Northern Army has prepared a simple welcome banquet. My subordinates will accompany the Master to the banquet first. I believe the Master will come soon."

Xiang Cheng didn't buy it, and looked at Tianlang with a sneer, slowly said, "Lieutenant General Tianlang, it's not easy for you to achieve today. Don't lose your future just because of speaking, deceiving your superiors, or making mistakes."
Chapter completed!