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After the monsoon smoke and the fire broke out of Yang Lan, they went out of the camp.

"Yang Hao is a good man, but also a good general." After the fire broke out of the camp, suddenly the monsoon flue.

The monsoon smoked a little, then nodded with a smile.

"Yes."

Yang Wei’s personality makes the monsoon smoke admire.

The monsoon smoke and the raging fire walked side by side in the military camp. The Pingcheng people who had been arranged properly saw the monsoon smoke coming up. The monsoon smoke was grateful to the various people along the way, but it made her embarrassed.

The people of Pingcheng were temporarily placed in the military camp. After all, the three armed forces had to fight the battlefield in the future. It was not a long-term place. Lu Shaoqing had sent people to contact the nearby villages to see if they could arrange the people in various places in a few days.

All the way back to the camp, the monsoon smoke was soft on the bed, and I have to say that this time it was really exhausting her.

The fire looked at the monsoon smoke and fell to the bed, and did not say anything. It just happened to pour the water, took the puff, and let the monsoon smoke the throat, and wiped the dust off her face.

The monsoon smoked in bed, letting his little beautiful man wait, and his mood was a comfortable one.

"Have you forgotten something?" The fire looked at the monsoon smoke and stunned his eyes, reminding him.

"What?" The monsoon smoked his eyes.

"The demon."

"..."

The sunset glowed down the military camp, the soldiers in the army were busy, and no one noticed that the black spot was floating on top of their heads, letting the wind whistle.

The heart of the calamus is almost collapsed...

This **** monsoon smoke!

Until the night, the monsoon smoke put the calamus from the sky when no one noticed, and tied him to his own camp, and ordered Yang Lan to guard. If the calamus dare to be a little bit untrue, Yang Lan, despite Give him a fork.

On the second day of the morning, the monsoon smoke went to see Yang Lan. Yang Lan had nothing to do in the army. Naturally, he was happy to guide the monsoon smoke.

Marching in the battle, Yang Lan can be said to be second to none in the Shenglong Empire, and his tactics are advancing and retreating, and he is known for his stability. He can often achieve the greatest victory with the least loss, and this is the way the monsoon smoke likes.

The monsoon smoke and Yang Lan went closer and closer, and because the monsoon smokers rescued the soldiers of the army, they even had a good relationship with the soldiers of the army and the soldiers of the Wolf Legion. What is needed is the guidance of experienced soldiers, and the soldiers of the army are also willing to teach their own experience.

In the absence of two days, the Wolf Legion and the Suijun Army presented a picture of their happiness. From time to time, they could also see the two soldiers exchange ideas and exchanges.

Among the three armies, only the Qingjun army was isolated. It was not possible to look at the Qingjun army of the Wolf Legion. I never imagined that the army of this 10,000 people could be combined with the army, and this situation was also passed to Situ. In the ears of Warfare, the feeling of Warfa is getting worse.

"What does Yang Lan mean?" War Fei was sitting in the tent of Situ Yu, who was originally interested in provoking the relationship between the Sui Army and the Wolf Legion, so that the Wolf Legion was isolated on the battlefield in the future, but now... ...in the contrary, Stuart’s youth army was isolated.

The development of things is completely different from what he expected.

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