It should be, it should be ......" An Ming said intermittently, and the atmosphere of everyone's chat became embarrassing.

The Doomsday Army is the Imperial Army, which is called the Doomsday Army here, and the people here do not have the concept of the Empire, and the Empire is just a bunch of robbers in their eyes, and its reputation is worse than that of the Allies, that is, the Light Army.

"Jiang. You join us voluntarily. We didn't force it. An Ming's tone was a little unpleasant.

"Master, let's quit. Dongfang Enchanting said very firmly.

She knows very well what the empire means to her, she herself can do whatever it takes to benefit the empire, but she must not help outsiders deal with the empire, although the two have the same goal, both accelerate the decline of the empire, but the psychological feeling is different.

Hearing the enchanting words, An Ming and the others looked a little embarrassed, and An Ming said, "Jiang." You all joined, and the East, you also volunteered. It's hard for us to accept quitting now. ”

An Lin also said, "It's really hard to accept. His expression even showed anger.

Jiang Feng said indifferently, "Let's go forward." I'll look at the strength of the rest of you. ”

Enchanting said angrily, "Master, this can't work, how can we do this." We can deal with the Allies, but not the people of the Empire, who come from the same place as us. ”

"It doesn't have to be dealt with. Furthermore, dealing with them may be a better way to save them. They were losing ground and were no match for the Allies, suffering heavy casualties. Jiang Feng said leisurely, looking very leisurely.

He comes from a high-level civilization and understands the righteousness very well, but his understanding of historical battles is much deeper than that of the Eastern Enchantment.

One emperor in ten years, one empire in one hundred years.

It is common for the city head to change the banner of the king, and the rise and fall are the suffering of the people.

The emperor of civil governance and martial arts, full of economy, and the general and powerful minister who guards one side, who can really think about the people's suffering and benefit the people?

They think for themselves, thinking that only in this way can the country be eternal, but in fact it will not reach three generations, and the king will only be a hundred years, and many of the people who have suffered are not the blood relatives of the previous generation, the emperors and generals of the previous generation? They claim to be wise, but in fact, it is not outsiders who suffer in the end.

Jiang Feng was familiar with history and sighed at the suffering of the common people, not knowing whether it was fortunate or unfortunate.

If it can save people's lives, then it is the real merit, and everything else is false.

"Merit, what is true merit. Jiang Feng suddenly sighed, "The real merit must have a very profound origin. It's not Ru Mao who drinks blood, kills people like hemp, and doesn't even plunder ......"

"The common people are my body, and the common people are merit. Jiang Feng muttered to himself.

He knows very well that he can't do it now, he can't complete some ideas, and he can't achieve the great merit of "the common life is my body", which is also one of the motivations for him to seek the path of cultivation for a long time.

"Jiang. What are you talking about. Your thoughts seem to be very profound. Either way, we are glad that you will continue to join our R Army. An Ming smiled with a smile.

"That's great. Jiang, you're right. Ma Ya'er said with a smile.

"Master, I really don't agree with your idea this time. The bewitching snorted angrily.

But she knew that the protest was ineffective, and she still had to follow Jiang Feng.

"Shhhhh

"Whoop ......" Far away, a voice came, and several black figures larger than the tiger sprang out of the grass and trees, the figures flickered, and they had arrived at An Ming's side, looking very docile, but their eyes emitted red light, shooting towards Jiang Feng and Dongfang Enchanting.

When he looked at this beast closely, Jiang Feng truly realized that they were huge, not only bigger than tigers, but almost more majestic than horses.

They have gray-brown hair, huge heads that are extremely imposing, thick waists that show their strength, and long tails that show their coordination and sharpness.

Their limbs are equally thick as stone pillars but flexible, and they barely make a sound whether they are slowing down or galloping.

In addition to being mounts, they are also silent hunters.

"This is the Holy Wolf of the Underworld, a unique mount of our R Army. It's scarce now, but it's enough compared to our scarcer numbers. An Ming smiled humorously,

"Legend has it that they were once mounts of the barbarian gods, and they came from the Netherworld and possessed many special powers. It's just that their blood is thin now, and there are no more legends of magic. ”

"Give this one to Jiang. Give this one to the East. They will not trust you at first, but after a long time they will become familiar. Regardless, they are a first-class mount on the continent. At the same time, they are also extremely good at hunting. ”

An Ming said, stroking the neck of a Cangming holy wolf, letting it go to Jiang Feng's body, and at the same time letting the other end come to Dongfang Enchanting's side.

The two Cangming Holy Wolves had a vigilant red light in their eyes, and they were very reluctant, almost being dragged to Jiang Feng's side by pulling their ears by Ma Ya'er, while the other was pulled by Shi Di'er to Dongfang Enchanting's side.

Dongfang Enchanting was a little repulsive, she didn't trust the Cangming Holy Wolf, and was worried that it would be dangerous.

Jiang Feng liked this Cangming Holy Wolf very much, in the vast land of the Fifth District, if there was no such high-level demon beast mount, it would be almost a torture.

He stroked the mane on the head and neck of the Cangming Holy Wolf and said with a smile, "I will call you Xiao Cang in the future." ”

"Whew. The Cangming Holy Wolf seemed to be quite dissatisfied and protested.

Jiang Feng smiled and patted its head, "It's just a little Cang, in fact, the name is just a code name, if you can preach and speak in the future, it's not too late to give yourself a mighty and domineering name." ”

"Whew. The holy wolf roared, this time it was really wronged.

Jiang Feng smiled and jumped up, the body of the Cangming Holy Wolf was huge, extremely strong and firm, and the hole cards were as stable as the mountain stones, but they were extremely soft, and they didn't have to worry about sleeping on it.

"Good. Let's hit the road. Jiang Feng smiled.

"Hahaha. Brother, it's good, it's good. An Ming laughed.

"Well, that's all I have to do for now. Dongfang bewitched his mouth, and reluctantly sat on the holy wolf, the holy wolf roared, his body trembled, and he looked very unhappy, as if he wanted to throw off the person on his back.

An Ming glared at it, Shi Di'er, and Ma Ya'er whistled, and the holy wolf became honest.

An Ming led the way in front, and each of the seven people sat on a holy wolf, galloping on the barren land, this feeling was too comfortable, and it was not comparable to driving on the earth.

The wind was howling and night was falling.

There is no moon tonight, and there are no stars, this is the beginning of the month, and there are more than ten days before the full moon.

A kind of pleasure in the rivers and lakes, the feeling of fighting the sword world came to his heart, Jiang Feng smiled heartily rarely, sat on Xiao Cang's back, stroked its gray-black and soft mane, extremely comfortable.

Xiao Cang could sense the mood of his master, and the wind under his feet became more and more flying, gradually surpassing An Ming in front and running to the front.

At night, the holy wolves do not need light, their eyes are light, and they are the best navigation in the world.

Soon, there were faint lights ahead, and there were loud voices.

"That's the people of the Doomsday Army, and our people should be lying in ambush nearby. An Lin said.

An Ming took out a piece of animal skin, dripped a drop of blood, and the animal skin emitted light, and he continued to write on the animal skin.

This is the R Army's method of communication.