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Chapter 1960 Ambition!

Tu Mao listened carefully, and the more he listened, the bigger his eyes got.

It seems that Master Deqin still has a secret plan for the Yunuo Alliance!

"Lord Deqin, is this appropriate? Will it cause..." Tu Mao hesitated.

Deqin waved his hand slightly and said: "It's okay! They don't dare! If they really dare to do that, then kill the Yunuo Alliance first, hum!"

"……yes!"

Tu Mao didn't dare to say anything more, so he accepted the order and went out to execute it.

"Hey, I want to eat from the Fengxuan Alliance, and I want to eat from the Yunuo Alliance."

"I want to eat Jinshanjiao, and I want to eat this southern Xinjiang."

"As for the Dragon Kingdom, I can bully them however I want."

Deqin sneered, pulled the female assistant beside him into his arms, and then began to move her hands up and down.

No one knows how powerful his ambition is!



7pm.

A large number of warriors set out from southern Xinjiang and gathered at the camp of the Yunuo Alliance.

Today's Golden Triangle is divided into two regions, North and South.

The Fengxuan Alliance occupies the north, while the Yunuo Alliance's camp is set up in the southern region.

Therefore, the camp of the Yunuo Alliance happens to be bordering the chaotic land of southern Xinjiang.

In this way, the reinforcements sent by Southern Xinjiang will naturally be able to enter the Yunuo Alliance camp unimpeded.

Team after team came from far away to enter the Yunuo Alliance.

The door of Yunuo Alliance is naturally open, and no one will be refused.

"Welcome everyone! Welcome everyone!"

"Hello, I am Ji Feng, the military advisor of the Yunuo Alliance."

Lu Feng, along with several lieutenants and many soldiers, lined up to welcome these people.

"Military advisor? There are so many rules in a small temple."

A young man from southern Xinjiang said with a sneer.

"Ahem..." Lu Feng was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "Although a sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs! Forgive me."

"Everything is complete? I didn't notice it."

"If you really have everything, why would you need to borrow people from our southern Xinjiang?"

The leading young man in the other team also sneered, with an undisguised look of disdain on his face.

"Hahaha!"

"Brother Yun, don't say it so bluntly. It will make the brothers of the Yunuo Alliance blush! Although what you say is true."

"Don't you know, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Who makes our southern Xinjiang strong, right?"

"Hey, it's true. It seems that except for us soldiers in southern Xinjiang, most of the others are trash."

The faces of these warriors who came from southern Xinjiang were full of ridicule.

They made no secret of their arrogance, as if being able to help the Yunuo Alliance was a kind of charity.

Lu Feng, on the other hand, didn't feel angry the whole time, and his expression didn't even change at all. He just had a slight smile on his face, not annoyed at all.

Several adjutants behind him were all confused.

Is this still their Brother Feng?

Is this still the same Brother Feng who killed thousands of people over a disagreement?

It felt like he was keeping his posture very low at this time, as if he was taking the lead from Nanjiang.

"Brothers, we at the Yunuo Alliance are very happy to come and help."

"Meals have been prepared in the camp. After we finish eating, we will go directly to attack the Fengxuan Alliance."

Lu Feng's smile did not change and he stepped forward to greet everyone.

There were so many warriors in southern Xinjiang. Seeing that Lu Feng was so cowardly, they lost interest in provocation.

Everyone snorted and walked into the camp.

"Brother Feng, aren't you angry?"

"These people are so arrogant and say we are all trash."

"Why do I look at you without being angry at all?"

After these people entered the camp, an adjutant said unconvinced.

"Angry? Why are you angry?"

"No matter how bad I am, I will never be angry with a dead person."

Lu Feng smiled faintly, with a hint of teasing on his face.

good.

Every one of these bandits from southern Xinjiang has become a dead person in his eyes.

"But I'm still a little unhappy." The adjutant curled his lips and said.

"If you don't feel good, just hold it in until you feel good."

Lu Feng smiled faintly and stepped forward to greet a team: "Welcome, welcome! Welcome, brothers!"

Several lieutenants looked at each other, they really couldn't learn from a city like Lu Feng!



This time.

The Deqin camp sent a total of 32,000 soldiers to Lu Feng to support him.

Including the support from other forces, the total number of people exceeds 50,000, approaching 60,000.

"If these people are gone, even if it doesn't cause bleeding in southern Xinjiang, it will at least cause them to suffer from severe injuries."

Lu Feng looked at the tens of thousands of southern Xinjiang bandits in the camp with his hands behind his back, a sneer on his face.

On the battlefield, there is no mercy.

Every time an enemy dies, the pressure on your side will be reduced by one point.

Therefore, if there is a chance to kill these bandits, Lu Feng will naturally not show any mercy.

At this time, inside the camp.

More than 50,000 bandits came from southern Xinjiang, shouting and shouting something.

Lu Feng had already had people prepare meals for them, and they had plenty to eat and drink.

"What the hell is this shit, do you guys eat this all day long?"

"Damn it, where's the wine?"

"That strategist over there, come here!"

A young man from southern Xinjiang pointed at Lu Fengyi and yelled bossily.

"Coming."

Lu Feng smiled faintly and stepped forward.

"Where's the wine? Not even wine?"

This southern Xinjiang soldier had a very hot temper and reached out to push Lu Feng.

"What?"

The adjutant behind Lu Feng gritted his teeth and stepped forward and shouted.

"What are you doing?" The young man from southern Xinjiang narrowed his eyes and suddenly cursed: "I'm going to fuck you!"

"Bang!"

After the words fell, the young man from southern Xinjiang raised the butt of his gun and hit the adjutant hard.

"Who the hell told you to talk loudly to me?"

"I'm here to help you, I'm the boss, do you understand?"

The young man from southern Xinjiang stepped on the adjutant and spat hard at him.

The surrounding Yunuo Alliance soldiers were furious when they saw this scene, and they all touched the hot weapons in their hands.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? You're looking for death!"

Tens of thousands of bandits from southern Xinjiang stood up in unison.

"Hey, don't get excited, don't get excited, it's all trivial."

Lu Feng quickly stepped forward to dissuade him, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

"Go to hell."

This young man from southern Xinjiang pushed Lu Feng aside with one hand.

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and remembered the appearance of this young man.

A scar on his face and a scorpion tattoo on his neck.

"First mate, apologize to this brother."

Lu Feng lowered his head slightly, looked at the adjutant lying on the ground and ordered.

"Brother Feng..." The first mate was obviously very unconvinced.

For rough guys like them, they try not to make a fuss about anything they can do.

And these things that Lu Feng was playing were completely incomprehensible to them.

Even if they knew Lu Feng's plan, they still couldn't accept Lu Feng bowing his head like this.

"saliva!"

The young man from southern Xinjiang stopped talking and just looked at Lu Feng with a squinted eye and a playful expression.


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