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188, four battles twelve

"Fogg, do you think I look like someone who was taken advantage of?" Zhao Feng was horrified by Fogg's look and wanted to regret it.

"Zhao Feng, don't forget the covenant we signed!" Fogg looked proud.

"Damn, you fooled me. It turns out that you have been plotting against me for a long time. It was a beautiful idea, but I just regretted it. What can you do to me?"

"Repent?"

Fogg was even more proud, and smiled like a cunning old man: "Haha, Zhao Feng, you don't know what my hidden compensation for breach of contract is, do you?"

"What is it?" Zhao Feng said stubbornly, but deep down he began to regret it.

"You can go back on your word, but you will be my slave from now on. You will do whatever I ask you to do? How about that?"

Zhao Feng's eyes suddenly widened and he exclaimed: "You're a profiteer, your compensation for breach of contract is, yes, yes..."

Zhao Feng really didn't expect that he was careless and wanted to take advantage, but he didn't expect that he would get involved instead.

Blinking his eyes, Zhao Feng turned his face and looked at Gan Xiaoxiao. Gan Xiaoxiao turned away with a guilty conscience. Zhao Feng immediately caught the flaw in her unusual behavior.

"Okay, you two joined forces to deceive me. I understand. Is there still a picture of my sister's little girl!"

Fogg and Gan Xiaoxiao didn't expect Zhao Feng to see through the three people's plan so quickly. This time it was their turn to laugh happily.

Ruo Xingchen looked confused, approached Zhao Feng and asked: "Brother Feng, what do these mean?"

"It's so unlucky that I was sold by three women and I was still counting the money for them!"

Gan Xiaoxiao and Fogg laughed even more when they heard Zhao Feng's angrily words.

Ruo Xingchen seemed to understand and said directly: "Brother Feng, this is easy to handle, you can just execute them on the spot!"

If there was any ambiguity in what Xingchen said, a man would understand it. Gan Xiaoxiao immediately blushed with embarrassment. Ruo Xingchen did not expect that Gan Xiaoxiao had a gentle side and a little pepper side.

"Boy, you are so brave, you dare to make fun of your sister!" Gan Xiaoxiao grabbed Ruo Xingchen's ear, and Ruo Xingchen shivered in pain.

If Xingchen had his ears twisted by Gan Xiaoxiao, who was of similar height, instead of being unhappy, he was very happy. He had never had such an experience before, and gradually accepted Gan Xiaoxiao. At this moment, he really regarded Gan Xiaoxiao as his sister.

"Sister, I was wrong!" Ruo Xingchen admitted in a low voice.

Gan Xiaoxiao had no intention of punishing Ruo Xingchen, he just wanted to scare him, but he didn't expect that Ruo Xingchen was very clever. When his hand strength weakened, he twisted his body and immediately got rid of Gan Xiaoxiao's control.

"Sister, it's time for you and Brother Feng to get married. I wish you a baby soon!"

As Ruo Xingchen spoke, his steps were brisk and his figure was nimble. By the time he said the last word, he had already arrived outside the warehouse.

"Brother Feng, remember to invite me to a wedding banquet. I will go first!"

Ruo Xingchen laughed loudly and ran away all the way south. Zhao Feng, who stayed in the warehouse, looked at Gan Xiaoxiao with a wicked smile.

Gan Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly: "Stop dreaming about marrying a wife, think about good things!"

"Hehe, I just want to think of good things!"

If Fogg, the light bulb, were not there, Zhao Feng would definitely tease Gan Xiaoxiao.

At this moment, Foggna still had the mind to fool around with them, and shouted urgently: "Stop making trouble, find someone to restore the warehouse quickly. It will take up to three days. If the warehouse cannot resume operation, this place will disappear."

Zhao Feng heard that Fogg was not joking, and hurriedly comforted Fogg: "Don't worry, I'll find someone right away!"

Zhao Feng left the warehouse just as the second wave of personnel arranged by Yan Wushuang arrived. Most of the first wave of personnel were combatants. From the appearance and equipment of this second wave, it was obvious at a glance that these people were farmers and miners.

"You are here just in time. Within three days, the place will be tidied up and everyone will be promoted to one level of title!"

Zhao Feng roared out, and the second wave of people who had just arrived immediately rushed towards Zhao Feng desperately.

"Leader, what do you want us to do?"

"Leader, count me in!"

"Leader, what can I do for you, brother?"

The main reason why these newly arrived personnel are so enthusiastic about joining the task of repairing the warehouse is that they have just gained unimaginable benefits from the process of being promoted to titles and official positions.

The reward for the first-level official corps commander is not generous. It is just an optional weapon reward. But the title is different. It will most likely be a set of full-body leather armor.

In addition, Zhao Feng, Guan Wen, Gan Xiaoxiao, and Yan Wushuang decided to provide sufficient food for each participant after discussion.

"Boss Feng, you can't be so partial, we also want to be promoted to a peerage." A young man who knew Zhao Feng shouted several times through the crowd.

"Wang Xin, you are stronger than these logistics personnel, so you should go kill zombies to earn military merit."

"The current situation is very unfavorable to us. We must strengthen ourselves as soon as possible. Only by uniting can we cope with various dangers and difficulties!"

Zhao Feng raised his voice and pointed to the south-facing street: "What our leader just said was high-sounding nonsense. Let's talk about something practical now. We all have relatives missing. For ourselves and our families, please form a team and cooperate.

Improve your strength as soon as possible."

"Many people are concerned about Kung Fu. Without practicing Kung Fu, the strength increases slowly. Here, I can guarantee that as long as you have enough military exploits, you will be rewarded with Kung Fu, mounts, weapons and equipment!"

At this point, Zhao Feng's Purple Lightning Flying Dragon Bright Silver Spear appeared in his hand, and he pointed in the direction: "If you have the guts, let me find out what this place is like."

The people who arrived in Jingzhou City looked at Zhao Fengbeiying who was quickly walking away, looked at each other, and finally someone shouted loudly:

"If you are willing to be a coward and stay here, it is up to you to keep up!"

As soon as the first person took steps to catch up with Zhao Feng, there was also the second one. Soon all the five or six hundred people followed. Many people who had planned to stay behind to repair the warehouse also followed the team in the end.

Five kilometers away from the North City Gate, slightly to the north, there is a magnificent mansion and the square in front of the gate is covered by a giant barrier.

When Zhao Feng chased him here, Ruoxingchen, Silver Storm Dog, and Wuman were not there, only the puppy was present.

Zhao Feng was puzzled by the puppy's behavior. It turned out that this powerful land-walking dragon king was digging a hole in the ground.

"Puppy, what happened? Where did Ruo Xingchen, his mount, and his entourage go?" Zhao Feng and Puppy talked through soul telepathy.

"After they entered the underground, the entrance disappeared!"

The puppy's answer made Zhao Feng feel nervous. Jingzhou City was indeed not a blessed place. Ever since the fog of war appeared and low-level zombies appeared in the fog, it had already made him a little nervous.

"Brother Todd, isn't Jingzhou City still under our control?"

"I don't know what the specific situation is. According to my past experience, you must control the city lord's palace before you can truly control the main city."


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