After the vicious cannon fodder pampered the imperial marshal, he became popular

Chapter 100

As the words fell, a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

He was not wearing a military uniform, but just an ordinary set of clothes, but it could not hide the man's sharp temperament at all.

"marshal!"

In an instant, everyone exclaimed, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

Especially Hels, his eyes were red with excitement: "Marshal, you are okay!"

"I knew you would be fine." For so long, there has been no news from below, and the people above have been tracking Chu Yi's whereabouts.

It was just to find out the news about the Marshal from Chu Yi's whereabouts.

Some time ago they had heard that the marshal might still be alive, but the source of the information was unclear.

For this reason, they have been contacting Chu Yi, but there has been no specific news from Chu Yi.

It was also during that time that the people on the main planet became a little wary after hearing the news, and some of their small actions behind the scenes were restrained, which gave them a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.

But as time went by, only the Marshal was reported alive, but he still hadn't appeared. The people on the main planet were watching closely. Gradually, they began to think that the news was released by them as a temporary measure.

After that, he acted without any scruples. Relying on the support of the Elders' Council, he continued to put pressure on the First Army, trying to split it up.

Then we have this scene now. They actually want the military power of the First Army!

The First Army belongs to the royal family and is commanded by the Marshal. His Majesty is now seriously ill. Once the military power of the First Army is handed over, one can imagine what it will mean.

Just when they thought everything was under their control, they never expected that the marshal was alive and returned safely.

Unlike Hels's behavior, Dravi now felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He was so cold that he felt his teeth chattering.

"Marshal... Marshal." His voice was trembling.

There was only one thought in my mind, that is, it’s over!

Completely finished!

Fu Ci Yan glanced at him expressionlessly, then raised his eyes and slowly looked at Earl Thatcher who was sitting in the main seat.

Thatcher felt uneasy when she was being looked at, and she immediately stood up from her seat. She was so scared that her movements were flustered and her steps were staggering.

"Marshal." She didn't even dare to look him in the eyes when she spoke.

After standing up, he took several steps back, wishing he could hide himself.

Fu Ci Yan walked over slowly and sat in the main seat. His expression was normal, and even his posture was lazy.

"Sit down." He raised his hand and said to the people below.

The excitement in Hels' heart never stopped, and kept churning in his mind. The moment Fu Ci Yan finished speaking, he suppressed his inner excitement and sat down.

Dravey and Thatcher on the side were completely different from them. Not only did they not dare to sit down, they didn't even dare to move. Beads of sweat kept appearing on their temples, but they didn't dare to reach out to wipe them.

Especially DeRozan, he is so angry that his intestines are almost broken. Why did he believe what Thatcher said!
Fu Ciyan raised his eyes slightly and looked at Dravi, then asked calmly, "Why don't you sit down?"

Derovi wiped the sweat off his face with his hand, glanced at Thatcher beside him, then carefully sat down and prepared to return to the seat below Fu Ciyan.

The next second, a mental force swept over and the chair was instantly overturned.

Dravi looked up at Chu Yi with anger in his eyes.

Chu Yi didn't think there was anything wrong with his actions. A traitor who betrayed the First Army actually wanted to have a seat.

Because just now Fu Ci Yandrovi was still hoping for a lucky break. After all, his position in the First Army was not low, and he had many soldiers under his command. He thought that the marshal would not touch him now.

After all, the Marshal's attitude just now didn't seem to be very angry.

From the perspective of the overall situation, the marshal's life and death is uncertain, and the army cannot be without a commander. There is nothing wrong with his approach, and the marshal should be able to understand it.

Even the Marshal hadn't said anything just now, how dare Chu Yi treat him like this! But because of what happened just now, he dared not say anything and could only stare at Chu Yi.

Chu Yi ignored his anger and snorted in his heart, "Idiot."

Hels also had the same idea as Chu Yi.

The most intuitive explanation is that the Marshal didn't say anything about Chu Yi's behavior. As the Marshal's adjutant, Chu Yi's actions represent the Marshal. Not only does Drovie not understand, he even has a fluke mentality. If he is not a fool, then what is he?

Everyone had various thoughts in their minds, but no one dared to speak first, resulting in an extremely quiet atmosphere in the meeting room.

Fu Ci Yan sat lazily in the main seat, his fingers resting on the armrests of the chair, tapping lightly with his fingertips.

The sound was particularly obvious in the quiet space, especially to DeRozan and Thatcher. It was like knocking on their hearts, urging them to die.

In such silence, the panic in their hearts was infinitely magnified.

Finally, Fu Ciyan raised his eyes and said in an extremely calm tone: "I heard that you are going to select someone to take charge of the First Army again?"

Dravi didn't dare to say anything.

Thatcher, who was standing aside at this time, said with a hint of weakness: "Marshal, this is just a temporary appointment. When you return, you will naturally still be the commander of the First Army."

"Really?" Fu Ci Yan said softly.

"Yes, of course," Drovie immediately followed up, "You don't know how worried we were when you disappeared. We sent many people to look for you."

"Look, Major General Chu found you, but you didn't tell us, causing us to make such a big joke." Drovi spoke quickly, and even had a hint of resentment towards Chu Yi in his voice.

Fu Ci Yan was too lazy to play along with them anymore and raised his hand.

"us……."

As soon as Drovi opened his mouth, a huge mental force came towards him. Before Drovi could finish his words, he was knocked out and let out a scream instantly.

Fu Ciyan narrowed his eyes: "Noisy."

In an instant, the screams stopped.

"Chu Yi." Fu Ci Yan spoke.

"Yes, Marshal." Chu Yi immediately understood what he meant and projected the information he had collected onto the virtual screen in front of him.

Above is a densely packed list of people who have been colluding and conspiring with the outside world during this period, commonly known as traitors.

Chu Yi even thoughtfully included every action they took during this period, with each one marked in extraordinary detail.

He did not work in vain during this period. It took him a lot of effort to secretly investigate these things.

The moment Thatcher saw it, she felt devastated.

He opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "Marshal, please listen to my explanation..."

The next second, Thatcher was seen with a look of pain on her face, her hands grasping her neck, her voice stuck in her throat, unable to make a sound: "I...ah...ah"

This action instantly silenced everyone in the conference room, and no one dared to speak.

Fu Ciyan slowly announced the result: "Drove, deal with him according to military regulations."

Military regulations only have one punishment for betraying the First Army, harming the army, and plotting to kill teammates.
That is, die!
Then he turned to look at Thatcher, his eyes emotionless: "As for you."

Thatcher was speechless and his whole body was shaking, fearing that Fu Ci Yan would kill him too.

"You are not from my First Army, so I won't kill you. But those people want to know about me, so go and tell them for me."

Under the constraints of mental power, Thatcher had difficulty breathing and nodded with difficulty.

Fu Ciyan raised his hand and violently withdrew his mental power: "Get out!"

(End of this chapter)