Chapter 432 - They All Have Their Own Specialties (1/2)
Chapter 432 They All Have Their Own Specialties
Yes, this was the third force of the Red Scarf Army, which turned out.
General Berberto had led a group of people to start off in advance to be converged with the Lion Regiment in person, but they had all been wiped out.
After Berberto made a call and gave an order, the second group gathered two thousand men, and they had marched in advance, too.
Berberto dispatched this group of people now and sent out all the main strength of the Red Scarf Army due to 300 million dollars. His army really turned out in full strength this time.
General Berberto, who was waiting on the savannah, checked the time at this moment and said in a tentative tone, “Mr. Yan, our reinforcements should be here soon. It may take more than an hour for all the troops to be here. Before that, can you give the money…”
“Don’t worry, and I can transfer 50 million dollars to you as the deposit.” Mr. Yan took out his cell phone and transferred the money to Berberto’s account via an app.
After receiving 50 million dollars as the deposit, Berberto’s nervous black face finally showed a silly and foolish smile. “Ha-ha! Mr. Yan, it is so good to cooperate with you! Rest assured! I won’t feel distressed even if all the main strength of the Red Scarf Army is wiped out.”
“Idiot!” Mr. Yan secretly cursed fiercely in his heart. He then leaned his head against the window and began to rest with his eyes closed.
“Cheers!”
In the tribe, Liu Feng and others sat together in a circle, toasting and drinking. Everyone’s face was more or less flushed.
Yang Shiwen put down the wine glass, with some rays of light glistening in her clear and beautiful eyes. Xiaomin’s corners of the mouth were also beaming with a trace of intoxicating happiness.
“You’ve never tried this, right? This is called Zebra Milk Wine, quite rare and unique in Afreca.” Liu Feng said while smiling, “This kind of wine is developed by a Mogolian in the Netherworld. Mogolians are really good at brewing the horse milk wine. He made this kind of wine from zebra’s milk. Not only does it taste great, but the warming effect is also great. The most important thing is that you won’t feel dizzy.”
Uh-huh!
Yang Shiwen and Xiaomin nodded at the same time.
At the moment, Liu Feng’s cell phone rang.
Seeing the caller ID, Liu Feng smiled and pressed the answer button. “Hello, Rushger, the Elf King, why did you call me today on your own initiative?”
On the other end of the line came the voice of the Elf King. “Cut the crap. Are you really seriously injured?”
“Yeah, but it doesn’t matter. Remember that I’m a miracle-working doctor. I even saved your life on the verge of death before.”
Liu Feng said calmly, “Give me 20 hours. No! There are only 19 hours left now! I’ll completely recover by then.”
“I’m afraid that you can’t wait for 19 hours. Elven Church is the best in intelligence-collecting. I won’t talk nonsense with you on my own initiative when you’re not injured. But now, you’d better listen to me…”
Rushger, the Elf King, said in a very serious tone at this time, “Firstly, the Satan Legion has sent out the Hellfire Unit and the Black Angel Unit to find you, with those two sons of Bald Eagle as leaders. Secondly, Eugene, the God of gambling of the Palm Gold Palace has sent out three teams to come to you. Thirdly, two experts from the Celestial Empire are taking a dozen people to you. Fourthly…”
As the Elf King provided the information, Liu Feng had already pressed the hands-free button.
At the moment, everyone present looked a little serious.
“That’s all. Yama, it’s up to you.” The Elf King said.
“Thank you, Elf King. But I have no idea when I started a feud with the God of gambling. He is actually coming to make trouble for me as well!”
“You’re stupid! Haven’t you let your subordinate, the Daywalker, rob the No. 3 casino in Las Veges?”
Damn it!
Liu Feng remembered the reason now, but he had not expected that the No. 3 casino was the property of the Palm God Palace.
“Yama, it’s tough this time. It seems that the Satan Legion is also gathering the elite forces to launch an attack at the Netherworld completely. Do you need my help?” Rushger asked on the other end of the line.
“No!”
Before Liu Feng could answer, Justices said first, “As long as Master Yama is fine, the people of the Satan Legion definitely dare not to launch an attack at the Netherworld completely.”
“Wow, wow, wow! You are so confident! You must be Justices, right?”
Rushger said, “Fine, how about this? Just call me quickly if the Netherworld can’t hold on.”
After the call was over, Justices looked at Liu Feng.Read more chapter on v ip novel. com
Liu Feng didn’t look worried at all. He waved his hand and said, “Now my job is just to have a rest. You’re responsible for everything that happens in the next 19 hours.”
Whoosh!