Xu Shu didn't need to cover up when he met wujizun. He came to the point directly: "Wu Gang, although he was worthy of death, he was an important official of the emperor's imperial school. The general hoped that wujizun could help to hide from the emperor for a while, and when the time is ripe The general will plead guilty to the emperor

Leng junao is just like the past: "I'm not interested in the personal enmity between General Xu and general Wu. As long as General Xu cooperates with me to complete the emperor's task, the rest of things have nothing to do with me."

Xu Shu was relieved to see his attitude of keeping away from the affairs. However, he knew little about the Supreme Lord, so he needed to do things safely!

"I have one more thing to ask. General Wu suddenly disappeared. It's hard to guarantee that the 3000 soldiers in his barracks won't be suspicious. At this time, it must be inconvenient for our general to take charge of his soldiers. This matter I'm afraid it's going to be hard work for the Supreme Lord! "

Xu Shu is also an old fox. His consideration is comprehensive. Wu Gang has 3000 soldiers in his hand, but he doesn't like them at all. He just pushes the boat along the river and hands them over to the Supreme Lord. He can avoid suspicion and make human feelings at the same time!

What Leng junao was waiting for was his words, which were still as cold as ice on the surface. "Since it was entrusted by General Xu, I would rather be respectful than obedient."

In this way, the three thousand elites who fell into Wu Gang's hands returned to Leng junao's hands again. No one could understand the man's inner excitement. Although it was only a small three thousand army, it was the first step for him to take back his own things from Leng Siyan.

At the end of the day, the sun was setting and the sunset was dazzling. The men returned to the camp, together with three thousand soldiers headed by Huang Qi, to meet the sunset.

Under the silver mask, Leng junao's sharp eagle eyes are shining, and his hoarse and mellow voice is full of shocking power.

"From now on, I will take over your scattered sand. There are no empty tricks on the battlefield. I don't want you to die as soon as you go to the battlefield. We will start training tomorrow morning. Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

Zhao Wanxi has a loud voice and momentum. She doesn't know when she joined the team. One day, she didn't hear from a man. She couldn't help but come to Huang Qi to inquire. She just heard that Leng junao took over the Third Battalion.

It seems that the man's plan is successful. He killed Xu Luyang and dealt with Wu Gang, who was in the way. He killed two birds with one stone.

Leng junao's eyes were tight, and she saw Zhao Wanxi who was in the army. She disguised herself as a man, and was soon recognized by her old acquaintances. Then she was surrounded by a group of rough men, talking and laughing.

Women seem to be in a good mood, but Leng junao's mood is inexplicably worse.

"Doctor Zhao, I suddenly feel unwell. Please go back to my room and make a diagnosis for me..."

The deep and cold voice interrupts the picture of talking and laughing. The cold air on the Wuji Lord is like the iceberg and snow, which makes the atmosphere cold.

Zhao Wanxi stood in the crowd, with a slight puff at the corner of her mouth, a chill on her back, and a row of crows flying over her head.

Leng Jun Ao tried to resist the impulse to take her out of the rough men. He was as cold as ice: "doctor Zhao, what are you still doing? Don't you understand me? "

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