Ye Tianfan nodded at Hu Canglan and said, "That's what I meant!" ”

Hearing Ye Tianfan's words, Hu Canglan smiled and said, "After the people of the Seventh Vault are cleaned up in the matter of forming an alliance, Uncle Tianfan will discuss it with the people of the Eighth Vault."

I'm sure they'll agree.

But it's not time to talk about that, it's a little too early. ”

Ye Tianfan nodded, indeed, now is not the time, but Ye Tianfan just wants to see Hu Canglan's attitude.

Now Hu Canglan has no objection, and he has achieved his goal, so he didn't say anything more.

The truck continued westward, and there was calm again on the truck.

At this moment, Wu Haijun and that army came to the west gate of the eighth refuge.

Wu Haijun got out of the chariot and stood in front of the west gate of the eighth refuge, his eyes falling on the city tower.

Wu Haijun's current image is very different from when he was separated from Hu Canglan and the others just now.

At this moment, Wu Haijun's hair was messy, his hat was crooked, there were holes, and his face was full of dust.

The clothes on his body were also in tatters, and his arms and thighs were still bloodstained and bandaged.

Apparently wounded.

At this moment, Wu Haijun's image is simply as embarrassed as he is.

The same is true of that army, everyone is unusually embarrassed, most of them are wounded, and those who are not injured look disgraced.

It's all a lost, listless look.

It's hard to imagine that in such a short distance, they have made themselves like this.

If it weren't for seeing their appearance just now, and knowing that Hu Canglan and the others had left.

They must have thought that they had a fight with Hu Canglan and others, and as a result, they fled back in embarrassment.

The drawbridge at the west gate of the Eighth Vault was slowly lowered, and the west gate of the city was opened.

Wu Haijun's gaze fell on the front, and his expression was very flat.

Wu Haijun slowly walked towards the Eighth Vault, and it seemed that every step became heavy.

The soldiers behind also slowly followed, they were not riding in chariots or trucks, and followed Wu Haijun into the eighth shelter on foot.

Behind the soldiers were chariots and trucks, which followed the soldiers and slowly drove towards the eighth Vault.

At the gate of the west gate of the eighth refuge, there was a group of people standing here, as if they were greeting Wu Haijun and his party.

In the first part of the group, a young man of about twenty years old was standing at the top of the group, and he guessed that he was high-minded and arrogant.

It seems that he is the center of the whole world, the boss of the world.

Behind the young man was a middle-aged man.

The image of this middle-aged man and the young man is completely opposite.

The middle-aged man's appearance is not ordinary, but it gives people a bland feeling.

It may also be because the arrogance of young men has overshadowed the atmosphere of middle age.

The young man is now the first person in the Eighth Vault.

His name is Zhang Wu, and he is the nephew of Zhang Zhen, the first person in the Seventh Vault, and with Zhang Zhen's relationship, he was sent by the Seventh Vault to be the head of the Eighth Vault.

In charge of the current Eighth Vault, and the person behind Zhang Wu is his assistant, named Li Heng.

Although Li Heng was Zhang Wu's assistant, many things in the Eighth Vault were handled by Li Heng.

Zhang Wu and Li Heng, Zhang Wu is more like the principal on the surface, but in fact he is a puppet.

But this is just someone else's speculation, and there is no definite evidence to prove this.

When Wu Haijun saw these people, his face was not happy, and he even lowered his head slightly to reveal a touch of disgust that was not easy to detect.

It was as if he hated these people so much that he wished they would leave the Eighth Vault immediately.

Wu Haijun came to Zhang Wu, he put away his imperceptible disgust, and put on a calm appearance.

Although he looked at Wu Haijun very calmly, his expression could not hide the embarrassment of their group.

The group was dressed in tattered military uniforms and was disgraced, and there were soldiers, simply beggars and refugees.

Zhang Wu looked at the embarrassed Wu Haijun in front of him, with an arrogant and domineering appearance, and said to Wu Haijun arrogantly: "Wu Haijun, what about the person you want to arrest back?" ”

Hearing Zhang Wu's words, Wu Haijun's face was calm, he remained silent, and he didn't say anything.

I don't know if I bother to answer, or if I don't know how to answer.

When Zhang Wu saw Wu Haijun's appearance, he became even more arrogant: "Waste, a few people can't stop it, the strength of your eighth vault is really pitifully weak!" ”

In the face of Zhang Wu's cynicism, Wu Haijun still looked calm, I don't know if he didn't care what the other party said about the Eighth Vault, or if he was trying his best to endure it.

But the people behind Wu Haijun were not like him, and some people even clenched their fists, looking like they wanted to step forward to beat Zhang Wu.

But it's just that, and no one has stepped forward.

Zhang Wu saw the movements of those people behind Wu Haijun, and he seemed to expect that these people would not dare to come and hit him.

He pretended to be scared and ducked back!

But he pretended to be very fake, so that people could see it at a glance.

Calling him this appearance, the people behind Wu Haijun gritted their teeth at him even more.

Zhang Wu saw that only the people behind Wu Haijun were excited, but Wu Haijun did not react, and looked calm.

Zhang Wu seemed to find it very boring and had no sense of accomplishment.

He wanted to take a step forward, closer to Wu Haijun, and he looked at Wu Haijun.

With a mocking face, he sarcastically said, "This is the army of the so-called Eighth Vault, weak as garbage.

It's no wonder that the city was broken by some waste zombies and fled like a pack of stray dogs.

In the end, we still have to rely on our seventh sanctuary "alms" to survive.

Simply ......"

Zhang Wu's attitude at the moment is more arrogant and arrogant, and his words are more ugly and ugly.

When Wu Haijun heard Zhang Wu say about the Eighth Vault, his complexion also changed, and he was not as calm as he was just now.

With anger on his face, even his fists clenched unconsciously, and maybe the next moment his fists appeared on Zhang Wu's face.

However, in just an instant, Wu Haijun restrained his emotions, his face returned to calm, and his clenched fists were released freely.

It seems that nothing has happened.

Why did Wu Haijun make these emotional changes in a short period of time?

Because Li Heng's shrewd eyes looked at him, Wu Haijun could not care about Zhang Wu, but he couldn't ignore Li Heng.

Wu Haijun knew that the Seventh Vault had never believed him.

Even if he voluntarily surrendered and volunteered to be the person they needed.

The Seventh Vault didn't believe him either, and kept an eye on him, and if he made any changes, he would be taken down without any chance of resistance.