The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Mo Liang!" Xuan Mochen twisted his eyes and saw the young man at the front, "Wow," and cried directly: "Why are you here? I'm not as good as dead these days!"

The other prisoners rolled their eyes together. If you have wine and meat every day, you almost never found a girl. You might as well die. Let us, how can we eat coarse grains every day!

"Big brother, my little brother is late, making you suffer!" Xuan Moliang helped Xuan Mochen, pinched his thighs desperately, and forced out a few tears.

Xuan Moliang is the next child of the Xuan family, and he has the highest position this time. Unfortunately, this kid is timid, wearing a suit of hundreds of households, with the pattern dragon in front.

Seeing the patterned dragon coming out of the big tent covered in blood, I was very fortunate.

"The patterned dragon, you killed this young man who was defeated, dare you come to see me?" Xuan Mochen finally put away his tears, glanced at the patterned dragon standing behind, covered in blood, and immediately cursed.

"Lord, it's you who insisted on going your own way and refused to persuade the audience. If you were defeated and captured, what did you do with the end?" The patterned dragon originally wanted to endure, but the clay figurines were three-pointed angry, not to mention just almost died, and directly frustrated go back.

"You, do you dare to refute!" Xuan Mochen was stunned. He had already figured it out and pushed the blame for the defeat on the patterned dragon head. Unexpectedly, the patterned dragon dared to resist.

"Lord Master, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. If there is anything, let's go back and talk about it!" Xuan Moliang whispered to each other. He didn't speak for the patterned dragon, but was in the Langya army camp.

"Brother Xian is right, let's leave here first!"

As soon as Xuan Moliang reminded Xuan Mochen, Xuan Mochen also reacted. He didn't want to stay in this place for a second, so he ran out with his legs.

"Brother Mo Chen, you are leaving now!" Li Wenheng waved to the side, his eyes envious, and a little reluctant.

"Brother Wen Heng, let's get together again next time!" Xuan Mochen hurriedly turned around and clasped his fists, without stopping for a moment.

Several Huaibei army generals walked away surrounded by Xuan Mochen, leaving only the patterned dragon, covering the wound on his body, and followed behind with a declining expression.

"Hey!" Qiao Lang and others sighed deeply. They thought of themselves from the patterned dragon, and then looked at the back of Xuan Mochen and others, full of envy, and all shook their heads in unison.

"A raccoon dog," the four words appeared in their hearts.

The patterned dragon’s today seems to be their tomorrow, even if there is no tomorrow, the death is in sight.

Even Hu Dayou, who had always been confident in Li Wenheng, his face became a little unnatural and he fell silent.

"It's coming soon, Xuan Mochen is gone, he still has a lot of wine and meat left, so I'll give you another piece!"

Li Wenheng cleared up his mood. He felt that Xuan Mochen was free again, which was a good sign. After sitting down, he picked up the meat and wine that Xuan Mochen hadn't finished eating.

"Thank you, son!" Hu Dayou took a piece of mutton, the smallest one, and put it in his mouth, somehow it was not smelling!

However, in a quarter of an hour, everyone finally finished eating the coarse grain pie, preparing to squint under the sun for a while, suddenly the ground vibrated, and a group of Langya cavalry galloped in.

"Where is Xuan Mochen, have you gone?" The leading general Langya arrived first.

"Report to the general, people have gone for a while!" the soldier guarding the captive reported.

"Damn it, gather the cavalry, and follow me!" General Langya roared furiously, turned his horse's head, and rushed out of the camp.

"What happened?" Qiao Lang and the others got up in surprise, standing on a high place and looking in the direction of the army tent.

"Woo," the horn sounded and the army started.

"This soldier, what happened? Didn't it mean to rest for half an hour?" Hu Dayu stopped a Langya soldier with a big smile.

"What's the matter, Li Wenhao has already been entrusted in the royal city, Xiaoyaozi was beheaded on the spot, what else, wait for death!" Langya soldier had a bad attitude, kicked Hu Dayou, and left in a hurry.

"What, Li Wenhao was sealed in the Wangcheng? He killed Xiaoyaozi on the spot?"

"Xiaoyaozi is the instructor of Tianyi, or a Tier 5 powerhouse, how can Li Wenhao dare to kill him?"

"Why didn't you dare to kill, I said long ago, Li Wenhao is different now, you still don't believe it, do you take it?"

"Take it, take it, it's really bloody, even Xiaoyaozi dare to kill, if I refuse to accept anyone, I will take him?"

Everyone was shocked and inexplicably surprised when everyone heard the news. Zhu Wen exclaimed even more, but Li Wenheng was as silly as he was, shaking his head desperately, unable to believe it.

"Impossible, this is impossible, they made a mistake, they must have made a mistake, Li Wenhao is crazy, he dares to kill the sky and teach!"

"Li Wenheng is here, take it!" At this moment, a few Langya soldiers rushed to the ground, and could not help but rushed to press Li Wenheng to the ground and put on shackles.

"What are you doing, let me go, I'm the son of Li's family, Langyahou, let go of me." Li Wenheng screamed with tears in his nose, and went crazy.

The original fluke in my heart was shattered by the cold shackles.

"Let's find a way to escape, stay here and die!"

"The family must have given up the first son, otherwise the seventh son can't be sealed."

"Yes, let's go to Langya King City and seek refuge in the Seventh Master."

Qiao Lang, Tian Yang and others gathered together to communicate in a low voice. At this time, they had already ignored Li Wenheng.

And they didn't know that Li Wenhao had left the family. In their opinion, if Li Wenhao was able to succeed in the marquee, he must be recognized by the family, otherwise it would be impossible.

"Counting me, I have wine!" Hu Dayou licked his face, leaned over, and handed a hip flask in his hand.

"Huh, you're not Li Wenheng's iron, how come we are here!" Zhu Wen grabbed the hip flask, took a sip of it himself, and handed it to Qiao Lang with a tone of disdain.

"Hey, my old Hu is not stupid, I'm actually an undercover agent!" Hu Dayou licked his face with a serious expression, he believed everything he said.

"You can follow, don't drag your legs!" Qiao Lang took the hip flask and took a sip, not too lazy to take care of it.

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Xuan Mochen and his entourage left the Langya Army garrison, and joined the three thousand cavalry soldiers who had met outside, and Xuan Mochen turned his face immediately.

"Come here, grab the traitor, the pattern dragon, for this son, and don't let him run away."

"Grand Prince, General Hua was beaten by Langya people to save you. You can't do that."

"Obviously you defeated the battle, what does it have to do with General Hua!"

"It's not clear yet, he wants our general to be a scapegoat!"

The patterned dragon has a high prestige in the army, especially the three thousand cavalry, two thousand are his subordinates, a group of generals are filled with righteous indignation, one after another to stop.