A cave somewhere on the island in the middle of the lake.
"grown ups?"
A man asked respectfully.
"Did you find out clearly?"
"Reply to your Majesty, I've checked it out.
There are a total of three hundred first-level spearmen in the Ning'an camp, one hundred spearmen are permanently stationed in the camp, and two hundred spearmen are divided into small groups and roam outside, respectively under the control of captains Li Yang and Fan Fei."
"What about other forces?"
"They are all within their respective scopes, and there is nothing unusual."
"Okay, send out troops to destroy Ning'an and seize control of the Dragon Vein."
"Yes, sir."
The man bent down and retreated. From time to time, bursts of noise could be heard in the cave, and big men with fanatical eyes emerged from their pupae, pointing directly at Ning'an.
However, what they didn't notice was that after they left, the bushes nearby started to stir, and several people looked at each other and disappeared into the forest.
On this day, Fang Fan did not go down to the cave to practice. He was in the camp, dealing with some matters in the camp and the village.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside, and a spearman covered in weeds and leaves and sweating profusely walked in.
"Village chief, they are here."
.......
To the north, in a heavily guarded camp.
Chen Gong sat at the table, holding a writing brush, and listened quietly to the scout's urgent report.
The scouts retreated and Chen Gong stood up.
"Sir, they are heading for Ning'an Village, we..."
Xia Hou, a hunky-backed man, asked tentatively from the side.
"We signed a covenant."
"A covenant? If you abide by it, it's a covenant. But if you don't abide by it, it's just a covenant."
Xiahou said disdainfully, obviously not taking the covenant to heart.
"Go and see. Both the Yellow Turban Army and Ning'an are a threat. We will act accordingly when the time comes."
Chen Gong adjusted his sleeves and said casually, "I don't dare." Recalling Fang Fan's decision that day, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
He shook his head and walked out of the room.
Xia Hou looked at Chen Gong's leaving figure. The silly smile on his face disappeared, and instead he showed a sneer.
How could Fang Fan be so naive after being able to build such a foundation?
Oh, but Chen Gong makes the decision, so what does it have to do with me?
"hey-hey."
Xiahou chuckled twice and followed Chen Gong out.
After a while, a powerful army left the camp and headed straight for Ning'an.
To the east, Sun Jun walked out of the camp carrying a ferocious mace.
To the south, Yuan Shu, who looked arrogant, was also in the center of the army, stepping out of the camp.
It moved from three sides and suddenly set off a wave on the island in the middle of the lake.
The individual forces moved upon hearing the news, like sharks smelling a fishy smell, and followed the army one after another.
And just when the storm was about to come, a team hurriedly entered the Ning'an military camp.
Li Yang looked at Tang Jiajun in surprise.
"If you don't work hard at the Chamber of Commerce, why are you here?"
Li Yang grabbed a piece of fruit and asked while eating it.
"My brother, how crazy are you? At this time, you can eat the fruit in your leisure time."
Click, click.
"Looking at how anxious you are, tell me, didn't you make someone pregnant?"
"No, don't you know yet?" Tang Jiajun said urgently, almost crying.
"Now people are knocking on your door. It's a disaster, but you still have this leisure time.
There are hundreds of special units, you, you..."
Before Tang Jiajun finished speaking, Li Yang's face became serious, even a little angry.
"Tell me, how do you know this?"
"Brother, don't worry about how I know this, just run away.
They are coming, if we don't run it will be too late."
Li Yang held his shoulders, stared into his eyes without any trace of playful smile, and said solemnly.
"Jia Jun, tell me, how do you know this? This is very important."
"These have been spread in the market. I have verified them and they are all true."
Hearing this, Li Yang breathed a sigh of relief, took out another fruit and gnawed it.
"You scared me to death. I didn't know what to do just now."
"Brother, are you listening to me? The army is coming and we can't defeat it.
Can we ask the village chief to transfer you back to the village, ah, ah.
That's a special unit. You can't beat it no matter what you use, brother."
Tang Jiajun looked at Li Yang, with a hint of pleading in his voice.
"This battle must be won."
Li Yang patted Tang Jiajun on the shoulder and said slowly.
"Don't listen to the wind. Ning'an Village is stronger than you think.
Okay, I'll have someone take you back, there's going to be a war here, it's dangerous."
After saying that, Li Yang gnawed the fruit and walked out of the room.
"Brother, if you don't leave, then I won't leave either."
Li Yang hesitated and waved his hand back.
"what ever."
In fact, there was one thing that Li Yang did not tell Fang Fan. He lost his parents when he was young and was alone and helpless. It was Tang Jiajun's parents who took him in and treated him as their own son.
It happened that Tang Jiajun was born at that time, and it was Li Yang who brought him up.
The relationship between the two people is deeper than imagined. In this end of the world, when Tang Jiajun's parents are still alive and dead, the two of them are dependent on each other, and no one can do without the other.
Li Yang walked into the room and knelt in front of Fang Fan.
"Why, I heard that your brother and you had a quarrel?"
"Village Chief, I didn't discipline you well."
"It's okay, it's human nature and won't happen again."
Fang Fan walked up to Li Yang, helped him up, patted the dust off Li Yang's body, and walked out of the room.
"Let's go, the Yellow Turban Army is coming."
Li Yang stood in the room, suddenly feeling a little at a loss.
Fang Fan, who usually kills decisively and kills people at every turn, even makes them a little afraid, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a little warm and wanted to cry.
Watching Fang Fan's leaving figure, he once again strengthened his belief in his heart that some people are worth protecting throughout his life.
He rubbed his face, clenched the short spear in his hand, and followed Fang Fan unswervingly.
The gate of the camp opened again and again, and soldiers returned one after another and gathered on the school field.
Groups of soldiers lined up neatly on the school grounds, in an orderly manner, without any chaos like before.
After a period of training, these soldiers finally looked like soldiers.
Each of the three hundred troops has reached the first level and has been converted into a spearman. Every soldier is wrapped in a strong evil spirit, and bits and pieces of evil energy gather and twine in the sky.
These turbulent evil spirits seem to be gathering and forming, but there seems to be something missing. They just keep rolling in the sky, making people feel chest tight and short of breath.
Looking at this powerful army, Fang Fan couldn't help but feel a surge of pride in his heart and held his hands empty.
"war!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The majestic fighting spirit surged through the sky accompanied by roars.
In a corner of the camp, Tang Jiajun watched all this in a daze, looking at the dazzling Fang Fan in the center of the army and the serious-looking Li Yang. The fear in his heart seemed to disappear, his blood boiled, and he was vaguely looking forward to it.
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