Chapter 1072： Big enemy current (3) seeking monthly ticket (1/2)

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If the Holy Dragon Emperor is brazen, push the old knowledge of the monsoon smoke to the forefront of the battle. Can she really get a hand for her former companions?

Monsoon smoke does not know, she can not answer this question.

Looking at the reaction of the monsoon smoke, Akasaka knows that the monsoon smoke is struggling at the moment. He and the Gong Zhengyu on the side look at each other. They are all a bitter smile.

The Holy Dragon Empire may not be the strongest country in the world. It may not be as absolute as the hegemony of the powerful Saar Empire, but... it is the toughest enemy of the monsoon smoke.

”If it doesn't work... can we find a way to lead them away?” Meng Fusheng said innocently.

Ling He shook his head at this moment. ”If you can't do it, the Wolf Legion is brought out by our Miss. This group of people is very young, but they are very savvy, and they want to open. They are too difficult.”

Linghe is watching the monsoon smoke training wolf group, and naturally knows how terrible the fighting power of the wolf.

And Lu Shaoqing is savvy and good at planning. If it is not perfect, it is likely to be seen by him, and no one can guarantee that there will be no war in the process of opening.

For monsoon smoke, both the people of Huaxia and the people of the Wolf Legion are not willing to hurt.

At this moment, the people were in a stalemate, but they did not notice that the figure of the fire did not know when it appeared in the shadow of the hall. He stood quietly in the corner, looking at the frowning monsoon not far away. Smoke, the look is complicated.

On the other hand, in the wilderness, a team of soldiers wearing silver armor is advancing rapidly. They are not many, at most 10,000, but behind them, they are long and large.

However, it is such a team with the fewest number of troops, but it gives people a kind of murderous murder. The soldiers of this group are not very old, and they are at most in their early 20s. However, from the pace and momentum of their march, it is not like It is an ordinary army.

Walking in front of this group of soldiers is a handsome young man who rides on a high horse and looks deep.

”Army Division, what is Your Majesty? Is it true that as long as we win this battle, will he be willing to review the case of the general?” A young soldier walked quickly to the side of the youth, his eyes wide open.