My name is Wu Ge, I was originally a navy, and I was supposed to be discharged from the army in 133 days, because I was eaten by a monster and reborn as a little Tyrannosaurus rex, and my monster mother abandoned me very irresponsibly.

Also, I used to be a human being.

The rainforest welcomed a bunch of rookies as their exam room.

The procession was wandering around the Chavali Gorge, and the natives crept back, and he ran to the tribe to report the movements of the group to the old chief, who was temporarily staying by the cave, and the old chief looked at it: the angels were dancing!

Now the "omnipotent" angel is in a daze at the "Celestial".

Just about to fall asleep, someone handed a pillow, could it be a coincidence that this line of soldiers is now near the Chavali Gorge? The White Devil asked the general direction of the soldiers and immediately set off to find them.

Musu people are grateful for their benefactors, and after they go back, they have been committed to finding the white devil, but this matter is not at ease when they are explained to others, so it has been delayed until now, especially when he heard two American survivors mention that the rainforest white devils helped them get out of trouble, and the nature of the matter has risen to the level of correct governance.

The White Devil weaved freely through the rainforest, and when he jumped in front of the group, he didn't recognize that the Mushu Man was at the front. Mushu people's eyes lit up, his expression was excited, and he felt inexplicable!

It's really hard to get through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to find it.

In the past, he was humiliated by his opponent, he died without life, and he was helped by his benefactor, and he remembered it vividly.

The Mushu people recalled the past, and the white devil looked a little wrong, (the white devil I owe money to collect debts?) The White Devil's heart is open, and this Mushu man who has gone and returned will be recognized immediately! To say that the friendship between the two is really not covered, the white devil thorn gave a mushu man a hug, this is not the place to talk, and the group went to the cave.

The old chieftain saw the White Devil and the officers of this group of soldiers talking and laughing back, the Mushu people saw that the White Devil had a noble status in the eyes of this group of natives, and the White Devil also had its own organization, and both sides were developing very well now, and the White Devil instructed the natives to prepare wine and meat Today, they must have a drunken dream with the Mushu people, which is exactly what the Mushu people want, during the banquet:

"I also heard two American survivors bump into you,"

"Oh? They went back,"

"I went back, I flew away last week."

The white devil can afford to put it down, although his expression is gloomy, he is full of energy again.

The Mushu man chattered a little, and this time waved his hand into the distance, and said puzzledly: "What about the robot?" ”

"Anyway, I need your help."

"No problem, what am I going to do!"

The white devil's heart was warm, this was really taking himself as a friend, and he didn't ask and agreed directly.

The white devil said something carelessly, and the Mushu people listened like a cloud, he didn't know if the method would work, but it would definitely not work if he didn't try

Mushu people looked at the special combat team members below who stood up their chick breasts, and this matter was handed over to do and settled by the way. The next day, the group of soldiers left, and the natives watched as they left, feeling the same as they normally would.

The angels also jumped up and down on the statue of the Celestial Gods as usual...

Even Adani felt that the peaceful days should go on as they were now, and even the bones of the great beast were convinced.

A week later, an uninvited person suddenly visited and had a brief exchange with the White Devil, in fact, not many people knew about this matter, only the White Ape knew, and the White Devil began to toss

He first instructed the old chief to gather the young and strong natives of the tribe and send them to the garrison in the upper reaches of the Enlavigan River, led by the Mushu, that is, the visitors who visited alone, and felt that the outsiders could not manage the natives better, so the young chief led their gang of more than a hundred to their destination