At this moment, a thousand sergeants from Tianshu Camp surrounded the Blood Flame Army.
brush!
Everyone in Tianshu camp drew their swords from behind!
"Protect the God of War!"
"Protect the God of War!"
Their eyes were full of fierce fighting spirit, like the gods of death who had just returned from the battlefield.
Su Wenlong looked at the people in Tianshu camp in confusion and sneered: "Damn it, are you having trouble with your brain?"
"If my guess is correct, you were sent by the Hangcheng War Department, right? Haha, Su Changfeng is also quite capable, and he actually managed to get the Hangcheng War Department to send people here."
"but!"
"How can your Hangzhou War Department compare with the Blood Flame Army?"
"Do you know what the Blood Flame Army is? They are among the top ten elite divisions of the Imperial Capital Security Department!"
"On the battlefield, one is against ten! Just you, you are not even worthy of carrying their shoes, okay?"
Su Wenlong's eyes were full of deep contempt.
In his opinion, the quality of the sergeants in the Hangcheng War Department was far inferior to that of the Blood Flame Army. He was very confident in the Blood Flame Army trained and trained by Su Xiong.
But at this time.
Zhan Tiangang's face looked very ugly.
Su Wenlong looked at Zhan Tiangang and asked doubtfully: "Uncle Zhan, what's wrong with you?"
Zhan Tiangang's eyes clearly shone with shock.
"Young Master Long...they are not sent by the Hangcheng War Department!"
Su Wenlong wondered: "Then where did they come from?"
"However, even if they are not from the Hangcheng War Department, it doesn't matter. Anyway, they can't be more powerful than the Blood Flame Army."
Zhan Tiangang shook his head coldly: "Not necessarily!"
"Huh??" Su Wenlong was stunned.
"Uncle Zhan...what do you mean? Do you know their details?"
Zhan Tian just took a deep breath and glanced at the thousand people: "They are the strongest elite in the north - Tianshu Camp!"
Elites from the North!
These four words immediately shocked Su Wenlong.
"Uncle Zhan, did you see it wrong? How could they be from Tianshu Camp?"
"I know about the Tianshu Camp. It is a team that only the Canglong God of War can mobilize."
Zhan Tiangang shook his head: "I'm not wrong, you can tell just by looking at the uniforms they are wearing."
After saying that, he looked at Su Changfeng: "Who do you have the closest relationship with in the North?"
Su Changfeng looked at him coldly: "Does this have anything to do with you?"
Zhan Tiangang said coldly: "Of course it does matter. I want to see who dares to support you in the north."
"Don't tell me that your relationship with Canglong War God is unusual!"
Su Changfeng and Po Jun looked at each other and smiled.
Po Jun looked at Zhan Tiangang sarcastically: "Zhan Tiangang, luckily you are also the chief instructor of the Blood Flame Army, you are so blind that you don't recognize Mount Tai!"
"Actually, what you just said is correct. These thousand people are indeed from Tianshu Camp in the north."
"It's just that Brother Feng doesn't need to rely on anyone's connections to mobilize them. He can mobilize the entire Tianshu Camp with just one word!"
"Not only the Tianshu Camp, but also an army of millions of Canglongs can be easily mobilized!"
Zhan Tiangang sneered: "You fart!"
"Who do you think he is? As far as I know, only one person can mobilize an army of millions of Canglongs!"
"That is the Lord of the North, the Canglong God of War!"
"Could it be that he is the Canglong God of War?"
Su Changfeng took a step forward and looked at Zhan Tiangang and the others proudly: "You are right, I am the Canglong God of War!"
"Millions of Canglong troops, listen to my command. Thousands of miles north, listen to my command!"
"My word can seal the entire northern territory. My word can kill a hundred thousand surrendered troops!"
"But you don't know how to live or die. Not only did Li Qing and the family who kidnapped me threaten me, but you also dared to use the Blood Flame Army to deal with me."
