The Wealthy Son-in-law Is Back

3Xiao Tian looked into his eyes. His eyes were clear and honest. Chen Mengyao did not see anything in his eyes.    

    

"Then why are you distracted?"    

    

Chen Mengyao asked back.    

    

"I was just thinking about what happened in the past six months. Everything was so unreal!"    

    

Xiao Tian sighed.    

    

"It is the greatest fortune in my life to have you."    

    

"You only know how to say nice things to make me happy!"    

    

Chen Mengyao's heart was filled with sweetness.    

    

"Let's go home!"    

    

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. They held hands and walked out of the sanatorium.    

    

...    

    

Time passed like a flash of light!    

    

On New Year's Eve, Xiao Tian and his family woke up early in the morning. This was also the first time they were celebrating the New Year together.    

    

Qin Rou, Qin Jian, also came. Chen Qiang called him over.    

    

These two siblings had already started a life of self-reliance.    

    

Furthermore, they were very satisfied with their current lives.    

    

Qin Rou usually attended classes in university. When she had nothing to do, she would help out in the Chen's Group.    

    

After half a year, her abilities had greatly improved.    

    

She was now a very qualified civil servant.    

    

Qin Jian was rushing for the college entrance examination next year. He would come to visit Old Madam Qin every weekend.    

    

After the family cleaned up, they pushed Old Madam Qin to the supermarket downstairs to buy food, clothes, and drinks.    

    

The atmosphere in the supermarket was also very lively.    

    

Everyone carried big and small bags in their hands.    

    

Their faces were brimming with happiness.    

    

When they returned home, the family gathered together and ate hotpot. They were sweating profusely.    

    

In the afternoon, they made dumplings and wrote couplets. Qin Yulian, Chen Mengyao, and Qin Rou were busy in the kitchen.    

    

Qin Jian accompanied the old lady.    

    

Lilith stayed by Xiao Tian's side. New Year's Eve was a strange and familiar day for her.    

    

In M Country, Christmas was very similar to New Year's Eve, but New Year's Eve was still more lively.    

    

She liked it even more.    

    

In the evening, the sky gradually turned dark. The family gathered around the table and said blessings.    

    

"Mom, I wish you good health and good life in the new year!"    

    

Chen Qiang picked up a glass of wine. To him, the old year was like a dream, and everything was so unreal.    

    

Although the past few decades had been hard, it was a good thing that the hard work had finally come to an end.    

    

"Good, good, good. I also wish you better and better in the new year!"    

    

The old lady was so happy that she could not close her mouth!    

    

Then Qin Yulian, Chen Mengyao, Xiao Tian and the others took turns to say congratulatory words to the old lady. The old lady also took out the red packets that she had prepared in advance.    

    

Although it was not much, it was still a token of appreciation. At this special moment, everyone happily accepted the red packets.    

    

Then Qin Rou and Qin Jian, the brother and sister, toasted to Chen Qiang and Qin Yulian. The two of them each gave them a big red packet.    

    

In the current Chen family, this little bit of money was nothing.    

    

The one who received the most red packets was, of course, Lilith. The little guy was the family's happy fruit, and he was deeply loved by everyone.    

    

Finally, as the head of the family, Chen Qiang raised his wine glass, "Congratulations to everyone for being healthy and successful in your studies in the new year. Your job is going smoothly! The women are getting prettier and the men are getting more and more handsome!"    

    

Everyone raised their wine glasses and clinked their glasses!    

    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

    

At that moment, they were seeing things from the outside.    

    

Dazzling fireworks lit up the entire night sky.    

    

In the distant Northgard, there was no festive mood at all.    

    

Everyone's face revealed a murderous look.    

    

The Dragon King in the military camp sat at the head seat and suddenly slammed the table, "These bastards, they want to take advantage of this time to cross the river. Do they think we will relax?"    

    

Sitting below were the eight generals of Northgard. Their expressions were all very bad.    

    

At this moment, Ji Wuming, who sat at the very end, stood up, "Dragon King, this general is willing to lead ten thousand elite soldiers of the assault camp to attack the Wilderness."    

    

He was currently atoning for his crimes. He was in a hurry to do anything dangerous.    

    

"Do you know how many people there are?"    

    

"I know!"    

    

Ji Wuming nodded. "Hou Jin tribe, Xiongnu, and hundreds of tribes in Northgard have formed the Northern Alliance, which is a total of two million people!"    

    

"Two million?"    

    

The Dragon King smiled and shook his head, "It's far more than that!"    

    

"The polar bear in the north, the Mercenary Group in America, and the evildoers in the Middle East add up to more than three million!"    

    

"They are planning to launch a general attack on us!"    

    

There were a million soldiers in Northgard and twelve checkpoints. To face three million, the pressure was huge!    

    

If they could defend it, Northgard would be able to obtain twenty years of peace. If they could win this battle, Northgard would be safe for the next hundred years!    

    

Three million!    

    

This number made everyone silent.    

    

Even in the world-shaking battle thirty years ago, it was only eight hundred thousand. That battle was led by the Dragon King to victory!    

    

At that time, there were only two hundred thousand people in Northgard. Relying on schemes and fearless courage, they obtained victory under the Dragon King's lead.    

    

It was also that battle that exchanged for twenty years of peace in Northgard.    

    

The following ten years were brought about by Xiao Tian's sudden emergence, but now that Xiao Tian had left, could they win by relying on an old and old Dragon King?    

    

"No matter what, we have to let everyone have a New Year's Eve!"    

    

The dragon king said coldly, "I have already made the front line filled with bombs at Beiliang River. If they dare to come, they will definitely not return!"    

    

When winter arrived at Beiliang River, the ice was several feet thick and was even sturdier than the city walls. Using bombs was also a helpless move.    

    

Besides, the Beiliang River defense line was too long. It was hundreds of kilometers long. They could not set it up!    

    

"These bastards. They knew that New Year's Eve meant a lot to us. That's why they came to make trouble at this time!"    

    

The one who spoke was a burly man with sideburns. The man had blond hair and blue eyes, but he spoke fluently in Mandarin.    

    

His name was Blade, and he was Dragon King's eighth disciple!    

    

The Dragon King had taken in dozens of disciples in his life, but this one called Blade survived and successfully became a lieutenant general of Northgard.    

    

The other disciples were either dead or crippled.    

    

Moreover, this Blade Warrior was not from Huaxia, but from the former Turkic tribe. Thirty years ago, the former Turkic tribe was attacked by the Hou Jin tribe, and Blade Warrior fled to the border of Northgard.    

    

Coincidentally, he ran into the Dragon King who was patrolling the border. As the only survivor of the former Turkic tribe, the Dragon King took him in as a disciple, taught him martial arts, and even changed his name.    

    

He wanted him to become the blade of the sword, and hoped that he could personally kill the enemy that invaded their tribe.    

    

When Blade joined Northgard, he was opposed by many people in the beginning.    

    

However, Dragon King said that the foreigners would be the ones to be the ones to be the ones to be the ones to be the ones to be the ones to be the ones to be the ones to be the ones to be the ones to be the ones to be the ones to be the ones to be the ones to be the ones to be the ones to be the    

    

This blade was also very capable. Although its talent wasn't that great, it was still brave enough to fight and kill without fear of death. With the cultivation base of the third chain, it had become a lieutenant general of Northgard.    

    

Moreover, the generals under him were all from the Northgard Tribe. Using the barbarians to fight the barbarians, he had become a lieutenant general of the Northgard. The king!    

    

"Dragon King, I am willing to lead tens of thousands of blade soldiers to launch a night attack and cut off their tentacles!"    

    

Blade stood up, his face full of determination!    

    

"How can my Fearless Battalion miss out on such a thing!"    

    

The Fearless Battalion Lieutenant General Zhang Qing stood up and said.    

    

"And me, I'm trapped in the camp"    

    

Major General Cen Jin said respectfully.    

    

"How can the Ferocious Tiger Battalion fall behind? I am willing to lead ten thousand Ferocious Tiger Soldiers to attack the right side!"    

    

The Lieutenant General of the Fierce Tiger Battalion, Chen Meng, said.    

    

At this moment, Qin Ming, who had been silent in the corner, said, "Dragon King, I am willing to lead a thousand Death Camp to attack the enemy's camp!"    

    

Qin Ming had already been awarded the title of major general. If it wasn't for his refusal, he would be at the same level as Chen Meng, Zhang Qing, and the others.    

    

However, they would not underestimate Qin Ming at all.    

    

This kid's combat strength was close to the fourth chain, and his combat strength was not low at all.    

    

Furthermore, he was temporarily taking Xiao Tian's place.    

    

There were ten thousand Death Camp in Northgard, and it was Xiao Tian who had been leading them all this time.    

    

There was a saying circulating in Northgard that said that there were no more than a thousand Death Camp, and no more than a thousand could be a match for them.    

    

This saying was referring to Xiao Tian's Death Camp.    

    

Every soldier in the Northgard was an expert, and the soldiers of the eight battalions were the experts of the experts.    

    

However, out of the eight battalions, only the Death Camp was the strongest.    

    

Every single one of the Death Camp was a super expert who had broken through the first chain. One-third of them was the existence of the second chain, while the remaining two-thirds were either about to break through, or were trying their best to break through.    

    

They had even heard that out of the five thousand people of the Death Camp, three hundred of them were heading towards the third chain.    

    

What kind of concept was this?    

    

Three hundred experts with the third chain were definitely comparable to an army of three hundred thousand men!    

    

Just like the 300 warriors of Spartacus, each of them was invincible against a hundred.