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"But what if... Supervisor Fang Fan... won a big victory?"

"At that time...what shall we do?"

"We didn't go to the rescue at all... What should we do if Supervisor Fang Fan blames it? When we report to the temple, how should we deal with it?"

The commander of the 308 Bronze Legion's 3rd Dark Iron Legion, Mossang gritted his teeth and felt that it was still unreliable, and immediately proposed a new possibility!

The scene of laughing suddenly stagnated, and everyone in the military tent focused their eyes on Mosang, the commander of the Third Black Iron Rank Legion, each showing a cold color.

Everyone happily talk about each other in business, isn't it fragrant? Need you to do some of these here?

This possibility cannot be said to be completely absent, but it can almost be ignored...

Can Fang Fan and his army completely wipe out a Bronze rank legion without much loss? Is this possible?

"Commander of the Black Iron Army of Mozambique, you have a lot of words today."

"If you feel uncomfortable in this position, you can tell me that I can give you a lighter position, for example...There are still many pigs on Xingyue Island that need to be fed."

308 Bronze Legion Commander Hot Spring said with a cold face, this is already considered a threat.

Even the always cunning old fox began to show his bright fangs, which showed that he also thought it was impossible to make mistakes.

"That's right, Lord Hot Springs Legion Commander is right!"

"Furthermore, even if it is possible, we can say that we didn't hear the instructions, and it has nothing to do with us!"

The 308 Bronze Legion's No. 1 Black Iron Rank Legion Commander Mad Lion smiled, with a casual look on his face. He felt that there was not much worth mentioning in it, everything was normal.

"Didn't hear the instructions?"

"There are still 100,000 people shouting outside..."

"This is too fake..."

The commander of the 308 Bronze Legion’s 3rd Black Iron Legion, Mossang twitched his mouth and slammed inwardly. After speaking, he shut up completely, because he could feel the hot spring bronze legion master The dull face...

This wave is completely offending him!

Mo Sang sighed softly, feeling particularly helpless.

He was born in general and he believed in the way of being upright, but what did he do after coming to the 308 Bronze Army?

As a soldier, it is an honor to die in battle!

But now? Time and time again, I was sneaking and raping, and speculating again and again! Even cheating his comrades in arms.

But under this circumstance, the rewards continue...this is what annoys him most.

Those who hold salaries for everyone must not freeze to death in the wind and snow...

But now? Fang Fan's Supervisory Envoy will not retreat in the front line! They are here to talk about outstanding war honors!

shame!

What a shame!

Mossang gritted his teeth, which is contrary to his usual belief!

He silently walked out of the Central Military Tent, out of this place where he was ashamed.

Hearing the burst of laughter that continued from the military account, Mo Sang smiled sadly...

"Light? We are the army of light..."

"But how do I feel darker than darkness..."

Mosang muttered to himself, glanced at the battlefield with continuous artillery fire in the distance, and subconsciously licked his lips.

As a professional soldier, war is what makes him enthusiastic!

Bloody on the battlefield, listening to the roar of artillery fire, the whole person's soul shuddered and excited.