On the whole, the negotiations with His Majesty the King were very successful, and His Majesty was not affected by anything, and Captain Cao was also quite satisfied with his current situation.

As long as they get out of Sri Lanka, the plundering group is high in the sky and the birds can fly, and the sea is wide for the fish to swim. Even the King's Majesty's request can have the power to be selectively executed, what could be more awesome than such a faction? And some of the King's previous worries are completely gone, and he still maintains a benign relationship with Captain Cao, not to mention any friction because of Heinsohn's provocation, and he also watched the-stirring stick go out of Sri Lanka.

His Majesty the King did not make up his mind to be the head of Cao before, not only did he have reluctance, but he also trusted that he had a way to contain the head of Cao. On the surface, His Majesty the King seemed to be very reluctant for Commander Cao to plunder the regiment, but His Majesty the King was very hopeful in his heart, and he made that gesture just to guide Commander Cao, so as not to make an inch of Commander Cao. Just imagine, a head Cao who is outside the circle of power, a plundering group that is not recognized by the circle of power, then it is destined that head Cao will not be able to threaten the power faction at all in the future, at most it is a tool.

Heinsohn's suggestion seemed to be a problem, but in fact it was a great favor for the king, and it was too late for the king to thank him. The Rhine people not only became bad people, but also solved a major problem for the king, how could this not be a good thing? As soon as the head of the Cao regiment left, the king was stunned and dragged the Grand Duke Klose to drink, which was a real drunken party.

Sri Lanka under the cover of the night makes Captain Cao have an indescribable attachment, although he has long felt that he has nothing to do with Sri Lanka, but the countless people here make Captain Cao inevitably a little worried. Especially when I think about the time I came back here with a group of refugees, and when I think about the fact that there are always many people who take the initiative to say hello to me wherever I go, this feeling becomes even more complicated.

At least in terms of the majority of Bimeng civilians, Commander Cao really paid with his heart. To be so free and unconcerned, it is not so simple. As if it was nostalgia at the time of parting, Captain Cao wandered aimlessly through the streets and alleys of Sri Lanka, without considering how shocking his outfit was. If the five tiger generals see it, they will definitely think that the boss is deliberately showing off.

As for the slaves who were brought back by the security brigade, proper arrangements had already been made. Twenty fox maidens have been arranged by two little secretaries to get into the carriage, and their destination is Leonardo's territory, which is the stronghold of the Fawkes. The identity of these fox girls is not small, but it is not big, the easiest thing is to hand it over to Leonardo to deal with, who makes others the legendary heroes of the empire.

The remaining hundred or so ordinary slaves are also simple. Anyway, the security brigade has good wine and good meat, and when they bring it back, they will let these slaves who come back from the edge of the underworld feel what is called heaven on earth and what is called the luxurious life of the wine pond and meat forest. That's right, it's an internal tobacco and alcohol party question!

Although the boss said that they would have a home to go home, he did not say that they could not entertain them. The five tiger generals usually like to give full play to their subjective initiative, and after the five scum got together and summed it up, they decided to help the boss make a move to buy people's hearts. After a long time with the boss, they both found a problem. That is, the boss has always had a good impression of the strong fierce men, and this large group of bit fighters and a large group of timberwolves are both fierce characters, which should be very in line with the boss's aesthetics, so this internal party topic is naturally carried out.

Admiral Five Tigers also found a suitable excuse. With his own people eating and drinking, the twenty new Julin boys are quite familiar with this atmosphere. In the village, Boss Cao often has some country-style Barbie barbecue, tobacco and wine salons, but when he goes to Sri Lanka, the style is just slightly adjusted, and the programs are generally the same.

The slaves were removed from their shackles. After watching the Five Tiger Admirals burn their slave contracts as an after-show of the feast, the reactions were different. The contrast from hell to heaven was no match for how they felt that night, and they thought they were about to leave their homeland and be dismantled in the gladiatorial arena of the human world. But I didn't expect that the city gate of Sri Lanka would be robbed before I even went out. They are almost equivalent to goods, and the actions of the security brigade can be regarded as robbery with open fire, which is really abrupt enough.

Not only that, but they also became the theme of the gathering of the security brigade, and the five tiger generals clearly called this internal party title "wolf dog flurry" to meet the situation, the wolf is the forest giant wolf, and the dog is the bit fighter, it's really a shame that they can think of it. It's okay for the fighters, after all, nearly half of the members of the security brigade are compatriots in the same lineage, and they directly fight together when they come and go.

Under Iverson's leadership, the original Harrier Gang bit fighters have come up with a series of novelties. The hookah gun made of a large bamboo tube, and the extra-long brother cigar, one person takes a turn, and a group of bit slaves are upside down.

Rodman's new gameplay is also very numerous, several bamboo tubes are opened through the joints, and then turned into tubes, and several pipes are put together to make a scattering device in the shape of a spider's foot. Buckley led the jar to pour wine from above, and the wine diverted through the guò pipe into small streams that poured in all directions. Whoever the pipe is in front of, who should drink, have a good time, and after a while, more than a dozen heroes have been overturned, and this wild drinking method is also a major feature of the public security brigade.

Wade sighed from time to time as he took a cigar in his mouth, scolding Barkley for a bloody blow. If it weren't for the big purchase of equipment that this product messed with before, the boss wouldn't have taken back the power to manage money. At such a time, if you can go to the waves and find a few girls to come back and dance around the bamboo pole or something, wouldn't it be happier than the gods in the sky?

Barkley didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and tied Wangcai to explain to himself, and the three layers of the tough cowhide band tied Wangcai like a rice dumpling. Wangcai finally rose to a height of 1.45 meters, and the development rate was very gratifying, and Barkley was now full of enthusiasm for accelerating the process of its growth. The title of Wyvern Knight was expected to be achieved in Barkley's lifetime, and all it took was hard work.

An iron funnel the size of Barkley's fist was stuffed directly into Wangcai's mouth, blocking Wangcai's terrible screams. The long lower end was stuffed directly into Wangcai's throat, and several young men from the giant forest listened to Big Brother Barkley's instructions, mixing the chopped meat foam and liquor together and pouring it into the funnel. Under the bear embrace of Barkley's brute force, Wangcai couldn't struggle at all. I was so drowsed that I rolled my eyes.

If it weren't for the long-term destruction, Wangcai would never be able to survive for a while. There were a lot of tooth marks on the well-made special feeding funnel, which were all grinded out by Wangcai over time, and Barkley's brutality could be seen.

The Giant Wolf Warriors of the Forest are the most embarrassing, although they are one of the protagonists of the banquet, but they were once the elite characters of the famous Night Dance Legion, and the professionalism of the soldiers is vividly displayed in them. They are good at self-denial, but they can't resist the enthusiasm of a group of security officers with big shoulders and round waists.

Often, as soon as they opened their mouths to say something, a few big furry hands were already scrambling to shove a few thick cigars into their mouths, and the rude actions even pushed the cigars directly into their tonsils. I haven't coughed yet. These security officers brought a bowl of liquor to let them feel comfortable.

For the Giant Wolf Warriors of the Forest, this kind of luxurious cigarette and alcohol would be something they had never dared to imagine. Most of the armies of the Beamon Empire lived in a rather simple way, and even the Night Dance Legion, an ace powerhouse, could not escape such a fate. And the extravagant life of this security brigade made them change their views on the poverty and backwardness of the motherland.

In terms of status, the security personnel of the Imperial City Security Brigade are several grades inferior to the big men in the ace powerhouse Night Dance Legion, almost the same as the difference between the ugly duckling of the Darker clan and the noble pure-blooded aristocratic swan beauty of the private clan. And the daily life of these vigilantes is countless ranks higher than that of the soldiers of the Night Dance Legion. According to them, the internal tobacco and alcohol are always full, and every meal is even more meatless.

Ginobili's words made the forest giant wolf warriors dare not have the slightest suspicion, and it was only a few months since the slender left-handed swordsman of the snake clan joined the security brigade. Scooping up the hem of his uniform, layers of winter fat had grown on Ginobili's belly. Shocking. Ginobili felt a lot, once as a teenager chasing the wind, but now he may not be faster than a pregnant sow, and the luxurious life of a tyrant is the root of his depravity.

After learning that their compatriots were the once-famous Hoppies, the slave-born Bit Fighters refused to leave anything. I have to fight with my compatriots and serve Boss Cao, who saved his life. Iverson was happy, but still pretended to say that he would not be able to make a final decision until the boss returned.

The five tiger generals had all learned the boss's pretentious appearance, and the people of the security brigade seemed to be one level higher than the Kings' Kings and the Knights of the Main Temple. In their mouths. I don't know how many people in Sri Lanka want to become a member of the security brigade, and countless people have squeezed their heads out for it, and they have set off bloody storms in the streets and alleys many times just for the general recruitment quota of a security brigade.

Under the confirmation of this extravagant banquet. No one will have any doubts about their claims. Those bit fighters who had just been freed naturally became worried, because the Nancheng Security Brigade was at full capacity, and it seemed that they would not be able to sit on this aircraft carrier. In the end, Iverson comforted him for a while, saying that the boss was kind-hearted and would definitely find a way to take them in and provide them with an iron rice bowl, so that these young men could smile again.

The Timber Wolf warriors were equally embarrassed in this regard, and the two little secretaries had already told them, and if they wanted to go home or have any other arrangements, they could go to the two little secretaries and apply for a little subsidy. But none of these iron-blooded soldiers opened their mouths, and the security brigade not only saved their lives, but also treated them with such a high standard, even if they had more ideas, they couldn't open their mouths.

Even if they are no longer the proud soldiers of the Nightdance Legion, they will never do something ungrateful. They unanimously agreed that from the moment they were brought to the security brigade, their lives were already Captain Cao's, and how to place them depended entirely on Captain Cao's intentions.

The five tiger generals could burn their slave contracts with one fire, but they could not burn the imprint of these old feudal systems in their hearts. (To be continued......)