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"You have proved your noble identity, but please stay, if..."

There was a commotion outside the tent. Before he finished speaking, many men were still gathering.

Soon, the whole tent was surrounded by heavy armor soldiers. The blades of heavy armor soldiers were as cold as ice and snow. The tense eyes of the soldiers infected the atmosphere of the whole field.

"What's the matter? Who's making trouble? Is it Qiyuan that gang of scum attack camp! It's like a rat in the sewer every time. It's bullshit A rough, violent voice came.

"Surround the tent. No one is allowed in or out." Another cold voice came.

Surrounded by a group of heavily armored soldiers, the real Qi and murderous Qi stagnated in the air, making the whole tent heavy. If ordinary people saw this battle, they would have been frightened.

"Boss, what should I do? This time I'm really in trouble. So many people are rushing here. If I can't make trouble, I can't make trouble." Yu Wen Hu looked back at Lin Hao with a guilty heart. He had never seen such a battle. Naturally, he soon became empty.

"Well, you didn't do anything. Don't be afraid. And maybe it's a good thing, not necessarily. " In contrast, Lin Hao seems more calm, although surrounded by this group of powerful and fierce soldiers, but Lin Hao is not panic.

"Brother Bing, you have finally come to save me. These two bastards with human face and animal heart, abducting and trafficking my mother No, it's time for you to do justice for heaven by abducting and selling good family Lori! " White Ze is excited to shout, for fear that the world is not disordered and showed incisively and vividly.

Lin Hao is just a calm negative hand, waiting for the positive Lord to appear.

"How can there be three new faces here?" Just now that indifferent voice sounded, more and more close.

From the hustle and bustle of soldiers, a tall figure in the many soldiers surrounded by big strides in, tiger pace, good angry faction.

He was a tall man with an angular face, and a wisp of beard under his jaw was as firm as his eyes. His golden armor is shining, and his armor exudes a faint porch. At first sight, he is not a mortal. He is wearing a blood red cloak, but he is like a God.

"Duwei, be careful. If this is the assassin sent by those bastards of Qiyuan, it's not good." The rough voice followed.

A tall and burly man also got into the tent, but he had to walk in near the three meter high tent with his head down, which showed that he was tall. The giant's face is covered with a huge scar, just like a centipede on its face. His black iron armor was also shining, and his hands were holding two huge axes directly. He looked very fierce.

These two people, one is like the God of resolute war, the other is like a Titan warrior. As soon as they come out, they make the whole tent quiet.

Commander Fengyan, Wei Zhanlong! Du Bo, Xu crack Chu!

Seeing these two men enter the tent, all the soldiers in the tent bow down and salute. In the absence of the Yamen general, the Duwei is the highest commander of the whole barracks, and the two men here are the important guards of the city.

The whole tent was silent for a moment, and everyone was watching the two generals in awe.

"Well?"

Wei Zhanlong glanced and found that all the people were looking down. Only one person looked at himself calmly and freely. He was neither humble nor arrogant.