For Yifeng's answer, Megan is obviously a little disappointed.

His hopeful eyes darkened obviously, and his figure became slumbered, as if he had suddenly aged ten years old!

However, Yifeng's words were short, but they were clear.

My family knows my own affairs. The elf king is rich and rich, and he is still one step ahead, why are you fighting with others.

Megan smiled slumpedly, looking old, but it was hard to say anything.

"Yifeng, hard work! Go down, prepare early!"

This sense of vicissitudes made even Luo Xiaoqi a little unbearable.

"Yifeng, you see my father is sad. Otherwise, let's be honest!"

Luo Xiaoqi secretly poked Yifeng's back in the eye, and asked in a soft voice that only the two of them could hear.

Yifeng shook his head firmly.

To be honest, Meghan, my cheap father-in-law, is not a qualified leader at all. On the contrary, he is suitable for art or something. The personality is weak, it's not enough to be black, and after a little setback, he is depressed like this, how can he dominate the group?

It is said that the artistic attainments of this Meghan leader are indeed admirable. He rewrote many elven poems and sang them widely. His meticulously carved handicrafts, which are beautiful and ingenious, have always been sought after by the Atlanta aristocracy.

Some people are frustrated, and some people get carried away.

"Haha! This is the style you have hoped for, where are your reinforcements?"

Calvin let out a barrage of haha. Originally, I saw Yifeng, and there was still a trace of uneasiness in my heart. Unexpectedly, the peak turned around, and Yifeng didn't bring back a single reinforcement. Even if there was only one, he wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous!

"What are your intentions!? There are no reinforcements, are you still happy?"

When it comes to Yifeng himself, this is simply unbearable! Yifeng pointed at Calvin's nose and scolded.

It must be said that Calvin was guilty of public outrage. Everyone glared angrily.

You're still gloating, you're still not from our side after all!

Yifeng also wants to attack further, trying to make Calvin not the commander.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the good old man Megan, who shook his head slowly, as if he had lost his spirit all of a sudden.

Calvin: I'll keep my promise. I'm not going to be this commander!"

This is the so-called suave gentleman.

Cheap old man, I'm good for you!

Yifeng was speechless. His creed is to be a villain rather than a gentleman.

"Well, then, I, Calvin, have no choice but to do it!

It's clear that Calvin does a lot better than Meghan at this point. Xiaoxiong just needs a cheeky face.

Meghan withdrew, and the queen seemed to care more about her beautiful nails, and there was no one else to choose except Calvin. Calvin happily took office in the silence of everyone.

The first order he issued was.

"The whole army is ready! When the sun rises tomorrow, the whole army will set up camp and set up formation to meet the enemy!"

Yifeng, who was just about to get out of the tent, almost didn't fall.

I just praised this guy, but I didn't expect to dig a big hole when I turned around.

There is a difference of several times in the number of people, and if you don't defend the camp, you still have to set up a formation to meet the enemy! Are you sick?

Yifeng shook his head speechlessly, and found that this guy was even more unreliable than Meghan.

Yifeng instinctively wanted to refute a few words, but he was hit by Meghan on the shoulder, and he slowly shook his eyes. Signal the breeze not to move.

"Forget it! Calvin is this character! Let's plan ahead! Let's do our best to obey the fate of heaven!"

Although he is not a commander, he is also the leader of a tribe! Meghan has lost confidence, but what about the others?

Yifeng strengthened his belief in his heart.

......

As the orders were issued one by one, the whole camp began to get busy. Everywhere there were soldiers hurrying to carry arrows and other ordnance, and there were also archers who were gathered by the officers in twos and threes, and they drew their bows and arrows towards the wooden targets. Every time he waved his hand: "Arrows!", the scattered arrows flew forward.

returned to his camp with Luo Xiaoqi and found that everyone was busy preparing for the war.

Robin, this guy, sat in front of a desk, wiping a pair of armor diligently, focused and gentle, caressing all parts of the armor like a lover's hand.

This is an unusually ornate, unusually stylish armor. It's not so much a defensive weapon as it is a fine artifact, and any scratch is a desecration of it.

The armor is divided into helmets, chain mail, and plate armor on the outside. The helmet is covered with bright red jewels fluttering, and various beautiful patterns are carved on it. Forget about these, what's even more excessive is that the plate armor has been hollowed out into various holes, coupled with a pair of tiger heads on his shoulders and a big red cloak behind him, it can be said that this is not much better than Linda's Saint Seiya outfit.

And in fact, this is exactly what Robin's lovers sent it. The helmet is a good elf, and the armor is another. Just when Yifeng was dumbfounded, he also saw a red-faced grass elf sneaking Robin into a flowery sword.

"Are you sure you're going to wear this to the battlefield?"

Yifeng looked at him with very strange eyes.

Robin happily finished dressing, and spun in circles in front of Yifeng, looking like a big rooster.

"Jealousy! You are jealous! If you don't marry Xiao Qi, you may still have a chance. But now, you are envious, jealous, and hateful!"

Yifeng touched his nose.

"Brother doesn't want to be a target for snipers!"

According to Yifeng's experience, there are special snipers on the battlefield, looking for such a sassy character to put cold arrows. Seeing that you are so stylish, it's not what a big guy is.

But it turns out that this is purely Yifeng's self-inflicted passion.

Because Maginot and the people of Ao Lio were also wearing a bright armor, majestic and majestic, they came to show off with all their eyes.

"Yifeng, how about you look at our armor? Megan is really generous!"

Yifeng suddenly had no good airway.

"Go, go, show off. Brother is going to start preparing!"

"Oh, Yifeng. What are you going to prepare? Armor?"

Everyone stared at Yifeng's every move with burning eyes.

Like a spinning top, Yifeng instructs others to do this and that.

"Someone, bring me this table. And the bench!"

"Come on, go find Meghan and get some good wine!"

"Maginot, please go hunting and get some meat for the barbecue!"

"Xiao Qi, are you going to see if there are any snacks in Ilabella?"

......

And so on and so forth.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Are you going to the battlefield, or are you going to the theater?" (To be continued.) )