Foreign female military division: the marshal's little favorite wife

The news that the emperor of the human race had promoted Christophe and a large number of layoffs quickly spread to the barracks, and the soldiers of the human race were very angry because of this.

The soldiers of the Terran Empire had fought all their lives, and now they were suddenly asked to be disarmed and returned to the fields. Naturally, all of them were filled with righteous indignation. As soon as Min Min arrived at the barracks, he was infected by the dissatisfaction and bewilderment of the soldiers in the barracks.In any case, she used to be a member of the human army, and she was also a warrior of the human race, so she naturally understood the feelings of these fighters.

Hermione quietly listened to the complaints of these human soldiers:

"What does this mean? Let us go home and let us go home, and we won't be paid a share of the resettlement allowance! I have fought wars for 12 years, well, now it's peaceful, let us get out!"

"Hey, this is called the death of the cunning rabbit, the lackeys are cooked, the birds are exhausted, and the good bow is hidden! Now the orcs have been driven back to the extreme northern wasteland, and the frost city has been broken. There is no war to fight, so there is no need to support us Oh..."

"But Marshal Christopher doesn't have any objections? He just has the heart to watch us brothers pack up and leave without any benefit?"

"Hey... the emperor of the human race gave Marshal Christopher a promotion, obviously to gag him."

"***, don't talk nonsense to me, how did Generalissimo Christopher treat his brothers? It must be a conspiracy, it must be a conspiracy! Generalissimo is generous and generous, how could it be Regardless of those of us brothers who were born and died together with him? This must be a conspiracy! I think this matter must be a bad idea thought up by those mage dog officials, and the Grand Marshal must have been kept in the dark!"

"Yes, you are right. Others don't know about the Generalissimo. Don't we brothers know? Let's go to the Generalissimo!"

"Yes, yes, go to the Grand Marshal and let him decide for us!"

"Yes! Find the Generalissimo!"

Hermione had already heard some gossip in the palace, and now hearing what these soldiers said, she felt that this matter must not be groundless, no matter what, she should go to Qian Fengqian first, and ask her attention before proceeding.

Hermione shook her head and thought to herself: "In this world, there is no one else she can talk about except Qian Fengqian."

Hermione floated to the window of Christopher's room. Needless to say, her good sister has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. Although she always said that she didn't want to see Christopher, seeing it was more sad than not seeing him, and she didn't want to see that A woman, but how could she be willing?

Hermione looked in through the window, if it wasn't for Hermione who, like Qian Fengqian, had become a dead body, she was almost envious of the warm scene in the room.

Christopher held him and Qian Fengqian's child in his arms, while Qian Fengqian surrounded Christopher in a small and friendly manner. Christopher taught the child to call mother over and over again, while the child was somewhat Inexplicably looking at his father, then at his mother.

Qian Fengqian saw Hermione at the window, looked at Christopher and her child with some reluctance, and then walked towards Hermione.

Qian Fengqian went through the window and took Hermione's hand. From Hermione's anxious expression, Qian Fengqian knew that Hermione should have got some news, and it probably wouldn't be good news.

Hermione took Qian Fengqian's hand and said: