Slowly approaching, it seems that he can smell the indelible smell of blood in the air, heavy sadness, sighing helplessly. The passage of time has carved mottled scars on the city walls, and time has become a cloud overhead, smudged into pale ink paintings, long and speechless. The city of Angola Ruz is a heroic city, but no one can erase its sorrow, which is formed by the accumulation of time and blood and life. This is the gentle and mournful city of Angola Ruz, where the sleeping lion will only open his fangs when facing his enemies.

At noon, the captain of the recruiting team was already sleeping, looking at Feng Li's group of not many people, thinking that he was preparing to enter the camp, he just wanted to ask, and saw that it was Nie Cheng.

"Marshal! Marshal! Marshal, you're back. The captain saluted Nie Cheng excitedly, and pulled Nie Cheng to walk towards the city. The herald had excitedly sent the news.

"Marshal, then I'll go back to the camp first." Feng Li saw that Nie Cheng was surrounded by water, so he found a greeting and prepared to go back to his camp.

"Good. Remember what you promised me, and I'll send someone to find you then. Nie Cheng nodded, reminding Feng Li of what he had promised.

"I remember." After Fengli finished speaking, he turned around and entered the city. Everyone wondered how the marshal could be so enthusiastic about this man, but no one cared about him at this moment of excitement.

The wind leaves and enters the city, and the atmosphere in the city is like the precipitation of the city of Angola Ruz, which is stable and quiet. The footsteps rushed to the camp, and they saw Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan coming on the way, and the two were obviously surprised when they saw Feng Li. How can such a person who left the camp without permission come back so calmly and safely? Now is obviously not the time to think about this kind of question, nodding to each other, turning away.

As newcomers to the barracks, the people of the Undead Legion have no interest in the excitement at the city gate, and concentrate on their own training. The sword team, the sword team, the arrow team, the fists and feet, each doing their own thing, Mei Long, Wu Zhengning, Huang Zi'an, and Tang Yiming were seriously urging, and they saw Qin Xinghe talking to someone from a distance. A faction of peace and stability, Feng Li nodded with satisfaction. There is no panic and anxiety in the camp, so no one bullies them, and they can complete the task seriously, it seems that everyone is not lazy and memorizes their words.

"Chief!" When he turned around, Huang Zi'an saw Feng Li standing outside the door smiling, and called out in a daze. His voice was not small, and the rest of the people subconsciously followed his gaze, and sure enough, a handsome man in black with a cold and indifferent temperament stood outside the camp gate. Who is not the chief?

Everyone roared at some point, and one by one they beat chicken blood as if they wanted to throw Fengli up. How can Feng Li let them get their hands, one left kick, one right kick, one kick, one sweep, one turn, sighs, everyone rubbed their buttocks, shoulders, waist, and looked at Feng Li with a sad face. How could the leader be like this, and a good welcome ceremony should be done like this.

Feng Li couldn't help but smile when he saw their grievances and grievances. That smile is like ice and snow melting, and all things are rejuvenated; Such as the summer lotus wind, such as the autumn chrysanthemum blooming, the beauty is shocking. Everyone opened their mouths wide and froze there. For the sake of this laugh, this pain is nothing.

This is what Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan saw when they came. The marshal was too busy there, and they wanted to see how the wind was doing? I heard that he came back with the marshal, how to deal with the matter, and what punishment Fengli would receive, so I was relieved when I heard it.

For this person with a cold temperament, extraordinary handsomeness, and outstanding strength, Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan have the heart to make friends. The two of them didn't mind defeating them when Feng Li entered the camp, and the city of Angola needed a strong man. Everyone is not jealous of the strong, there is only pursuit and respect, which is the reason why the city of Angola Luz is harmonious and safe. With a peaceful and peaceful heart, with the strongest strength, the greatest ability to protect the people behind them. They loved Mia, and though they never spoke, their hearts were silent and steadfast, and they would not be shaken.

But what's going on? The entire undead legion was outside the camp gate, looking at Feng Li blankly, with a lot of dirt on his body, and Feng Li had an innocent smile on his face. Wait, smile, this kid smiled. It's really shocking, beautiful! Thinking about it like this, the two understood why they were all stunned. In the middle of a group of rough men, such a handsome demeanor, especially this person usually looks like a person who is not close to anyone, and now he shows such a beautiful smile, no wonder it can make people freeze.

"Are you going to be a statue? Yes, yes, the postures are different, the expressions are weird, and the sculptor doesn't have to bother looking for the difference. Zhang Lianshan said jokingly.

The people of the undead legion immediately came back to their senses, looked calm and composed, and scolded Feng Li to death in their hearts, Chief, you have nothing to laugh at, you can laugh, and you are smiling so beautifully, you want to die. They were all thinking in their hearts, they would have to tell the leader afterwards that it would be better if he didn't laugh, and he could stand it coldly, so he looked like a spring breeze and harmony, and everyone didn't know how to put their feet! But this is the mentality of looking for abuse, this is everyone's lamentation.

"Aren't you supposed to go to the marshal?" Feng Li looked at Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan.

"Didn't you see my brother coming back? Of course you have to care? Zhang Lianshan didn't care, he came to Qin Xinghe's side, looking like a good brother.

"What are you doing standing at the door? Enter the camp! Mei Long opened the camp gate, and Feng Li and Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan walked slowly.

"How's the house, chief?" Qin Xinghe watched Feng Li come back, and the stone in his heart had already fallen to the ground, but he still wanted to hear it with his own ears.

"Don't worry, it's all right." Looking at everyone's anxious eyes, Fengli signaled that they could rest assured.

"Yay!" Everyone cheered.

"I'll just say that the leader is out of the horse, and there is nothing that can't be solved." Myron exclaimed. For Fengli from the beginning of the reassuring people, to follow loyally, to obey his words, to the death, he is now blindly believing in Fengli and swearing to follow it.

"That's right! Right! Right! There was a chorus of echoes.

When they arrived in the hall, Fengli knew that everyone cared, so he still told everyone what happened, and Myron and the others nodded again and again when they listened. Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan were shocked, fighting against thousands of wolves with their own strength, and also subdued the wolf king. And the most unbelievable thing is that Myron and they listened calmly, without any surprise! Do they not understand the concept of a thousand wolves, or do they believe in Fengli to the point where it is reasonable to exist? As long as it is done by Fengli, no matter how difficult it is, no matter how shocking it is, it is right.

In fact, now Myron's psychology is this kind of psychology, what Fengli says is right, what he does is right, just listen to Fengli. It was this strong personal charm that allowed Feng Li to carry out the plan that shocked the world.

"The crops are all destroyed, can Liang De and them be busy?" Huang Zi'an said that he really regards the village as his home, which is the only place where he has peace of mind and wants to stay for many years, a warm place.

"It's okay, Sister Yuxin's people are coming soon." Thinking of Yu Xin, Feng Li couldn't help but smile, it was a reassuring trust. Everyone is thinking that this sister-in-law is not far away.

"Feng Li, you went out of the camp without permission, the young marshal is very angry. By the way, I heard that you came back with the marshal, does the marshal know? Did you explain it to him? How did he deal with it? Oh, how can you meet the marshal, he is very strict, you must be dead. What can I do? Zhang Lianshan said a lot of words, and everyone present knew that he regarded Feng Lizhen as a friend.

This kid has nothing to do and runs to the undead army, and when he heard that Feng Li left the camp without permission, he was even more anxious. said bad things about Feng Li from Nie Xiaoyu, what kind of talent, what kind of strength, but Nie Xiaoyu's disapproving look made him anxious.

"Well, he knows, he said." Feng Li said lightly, in a tone that had nothing to do with himself.

"That'...... What did the marshal say? Sun Jin asked. Although everyone knows the temperament of the marshal and the discipline requirements are extremely strict, it is really hard to say looking at Fengli's expression.

Everyone looked at Fengli in a daze.

"Mission accomplished." Feng Li said, but everyone, you look at me, I look at you, is it the same thing?

"What task?" Sun Jin was puzzled.

"It's just a punishment for going out of the camp without permission, and I've already done it for a task." Feng Li came back from the dust, he was indeed thirsty, Feng Li picked up the teapot on the table, picked up the cup, and poured a glass of water to drink.

"What's going on?" Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan were particularly puzzled, they had never heard of the idea of punishment changing tasks.

Putting down the cup, Feng Li told him about his return. The process was streamlined, and it was an understatement to say that the two fighting missions were completed, and because Sun Jin and others were present, there was no mention of archery at all. Sun Jin and the others were people who had entered the battlefield to fight, so they naturally understood that the task was not so simple, and knew that Feng Li had saved a lot of keys. But they didn't ask, after all, who didn't have a secret about self-defense.

It is not easy to cut off the tail in the middle of the many interceptions and send people back safely, besides, the marshal looks friendly, but he is very demanding in his bones, and no one has been able to enter his eyes all these years. Nie Xiaoyu can't do it, even though he is called a young marshal. Lin Jixing can't do it, even if he is invincible in the army. These two men were excellent, but the marshal did not say that they should learn and train them. And Feng Li, such a person who met for the first time, fell into the eyes of the marshal, and it is conceivable that his excellent Cheng dù.

"Later, the marshal said that he would go to him for ten days a month to train and study." Feng Li sat down after speaking.

Regarding this point, Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan understood that it must be the marshal who saw that Fengli was too good and gave an order. They weren't jealous, they just didn't know if the other generals would know? You must know that Feng Li has only been in the army for a month, and half of the time has been out of the camp privately, will such an eclecticism cause public anger? If it were known, it would be very difficult for the undead to go as the year progressed.

The two told Fengli to take care of himself, seize this opportunity to improve himself, and then leave.