Lone Wolf seemed to see what Ye Wudao was thinking,
He hurriedly advised: "Brother, we have millions of soldiers in northern Xinjiang surrounding this place."
"I believe they will stop Qiu Bawang."
Ye Wudao fell into deep thought.
Ordinary soldiers, trying to stop Qiu Bawang, could only use their arms as chariots, not even cannon fodder, and their sacrifices were in vain.
We can only organize a group of strong death squads to stop Qiu Bawang.
Ye Wudao gave the order to Lone Wolf: "Lone Wolf, notify the soldiers in northern Xinjiang to form a death squad."
"Only those who are strong in the God of War realm can join the death squads."
Lone Wolf: "Understood!"
He immediately took out the radio and conveyed Ye Wudao's order to the soldiers in northern Xinjiang.
Northern Xinjiang,
A million-strong army, extremely powerful, blocked the way out of the country.
Their eyes were all looking towards the south.
They learned that a powerful enemy would come from the south soon.
They have made up their minds to intercept the opponent.
This is the command of the commander-in-chief,
It is their honor to serve the commander-in-chief, and death would not be a pity.
The person in charge of this million-strong army is Northern Wolf.
The existence at the bottom of the Wolf King Death Squadron,
He has been guarding Northern Xinjiang for more than ten years.
He ranked last, just because he was young,
The strength is not weaker than other "wolves".
He is twenty-five or six years old, but he has already been crowned king.
Looking around the world, there are very few that can compare with it!
He walked up to the temporary military parade platform, glanced at the audience, and said: "Those who are Gods of War and above in the army, come out!"
Swish, swish, swish!
A team of two hundred people stood up and formed a queue.
Bei Lang shouted: "Anyone who has a wife and children at home, come out!"
The team of God of War, no one moved.
Bei Lang continued to shout: "The only son in the family, come out!"
No one moved either!
they know,
Next they have a tough battle to fight, and they may lose their lives.
It is their honor to die in Northern Xinjiang.
What's more, you still serve the commander-in-chief!
They were reluctant to miss this opportunity.
Bei Lang became angry and cursed: "Old Liu, get out of here."
A middle-aged man said: "I don't, I am also a strong God of War, why should I get out."
Bei Lang: "It's so damn easy for you to find a mother-in-law. The baby hasn't even been weaned yet. What will they do if you die?"
The middle-aged man said: "In this damn place, if you hang your head on your belt all day long, you may die at any time."
"So I have already found a home for my mother-in-law, so that they can have food and drink for the rest of their lives, so don't worry about it."
Get out!
Bei Lang took action himself and knocked the middle-aged man out of the team with a powerful force.
"Xiao Liu, get out of the queue!" Bei Lang gave the order again.
Why!
A young man frowned and said, "This is the first time in my life that I have had the opportunity to serve the commander-in-chief. Please don't ruin my good deeds."
Bei Lang scolded: "You are the only son in the family, and your parents are still waiting for you to take care of you and continue the family line."
"If you have three advantages and two disadvantages, can you be worthy of the two elders?"
It's okay.
The young man readily agreed: "My millions of troops in Northern Xinjiang are all the sons of my parents."
"My parents have so many children, and I am not the only one missing."
"Go away, you idiot." Bei Lang scolded, "Where did you learn this nonsense? Get out of the way!"
Bei Lang carried the young man out with his own hands.
Bei Lang continued: "Zhang Xiaobei, Li Mochou, Wang Daya... come out."
He read out the names of nearly a hundred people in one go.