Faced with Commander Cao, who refused to retreat, Marc Gasol had a little headache. Head Cao, who was originally relatively easy to speak, was completely unwilling to compromise on this issue, and kept saying that he wanted to see the person in charge. Not only was Commander Cao like this, but even the soldiers of the raiding regiment stopped doing it, and they all shouted one after another, and the movement was much louder for a while, and even a dozen or so grizzly knights such as Mark Gasol were surrounded by the people of the raiding regiment, and they would not let them go no matter what.

As you can imagine, it is impossible to cause such a big commotion outside the city gates of Memphis that it is impossible to go unnoticed. There were more and more onlookers, piled up on the side and pointing, they had never seen such an arrogant person. Marc Gasol and these warriors were surrounded by the steel cans of the raiding group, all of them looking confused. When you're on the city wall, you don't feel anything, but once you get up close and personal with the raiders, you get the impression that these guys aren't so easy to mess with.

To use the excuse of Regiment Commander Cao, he, the head of the plundering regiment, had just walked at the gate of the underworld, and he came to serve the motherland but almost died in the hands of his own people, and the impact was extremely bad. If you don't give a statement that satisfies him, the consequences are definitely not as simple as words. The dozen or so grizzly bear warriors brought by Marc Gasol were also bloody and temperamental people, and when they found that Commander Cao was not in the oil and salt and wanted to express something, they were immediately put to the ground by the ten heroes of the plundering group, and the weapons they carried were not mentioned, and they were tied into zongzi by the cow tendon noose that came from nowhere. Marc Gasol was surprised when he felt that his brother had been detained.

If you are familiar with Captain Cao, you will know that when this product first arrived, he was already thinking about how to make a fortune. His attitude of conniving at his subordinates to play tricks is clearly that he wants to get some mental damage fees from others, and it has always been Captain Cao's strength to set up a name. Scarlett sighed on the side, the people in southern Xinjiang didn't know yet. "Rather provoke the god of the underworld, do not provoke the god of Cao plague".

After more than half an hour, a large group of men and horses also rushed out of the main city of Memphis, one by one, and instantly surrounded the hillbillies of the plundering regiment in the middle. Judging from the dress of these soldiers, almost all of them are soldiers from southern Xinjiang. As soon as they received the news that Gasol and the others had been detained by a looting group that they had barely heard of, these southern Xinjiang soldiers instantly exploded.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and the soldiers in southern Xinjiang let the plundering group release them first, but the people of the plundering group refused to give up an inch of land. Let the culprit who ordered the attack on friendly forces speak up. In terms of personality, the people on both sides are gunpowder, and only a little spark is needed to cause a violent explosion in no time! When he first arrived, he fought with the city guards of Memphis, what kind of nature is this, and now Commander Cao is too lazy to think about it, he is just calculating what benefits he should get.

"How can this be reasonable! Have you made enough trouble? Won't you give me a step down? Do you know what the crime of illegal gathering is?" Just as the two groups were fighting a war of words, a rather majestic roar suddenly sounded.

Head Cao was slightly stunned, not that Head Cao was frightened by this voice, but because Head Cao could hear that this voice was made by someone of that race he hated very much. With the exception of the Rhine's racial ability, Lion's Roar, there are few other races capable of producing this kind of roar like ringing a bell.

The Memphis City guard team was split like a wave by the group of men and horses behind, and the number of this team was not large, only about a hundred or so people. But their uniform black and white striped uniforms give a sense of who they are not easy to provoke. This kind of black and white striped uniform, in the battle sequence of the Beamon Empire, there is only one type of person who can wear it, that is, the law enforcement force under the Imperial Supervision Department. Strictly speaking. Although they are also one of the Empire's battle sequences, they are not the same as the normal battle sequences. The battle sequences of the empire are usually external, and these law enforcement forces. Most of the time it's hands-on to their own people, simply a bunch of nosy people.

Commander Cao rolled his eyes, when accepting Catherine's invitation, Catherine had already warned Commander Cao to keep a low profile on the front line, because the troops directly under the Ministry of Supervision would play a very important role in this southern expedition. They want to make sure that Heinrich can smoothly lead this southern expedition, so it is foreseeable that these law enforcement forces will be interspersed everywhere on the front line, and any little problem will attract this group of nasty guys, and Commander Cao didn't expect to meet these nasty guys so soon. Looking at the epaulettes on the shoulders of the people, the military rank is one level higher than that of Commander Cao, and it turned out to be a big fish. It stands to reason that Commander Cao's first reaction when he saw him should be a slap on his head and shouting "Hello sir".

"Who's going to tell me what's going on? Aren't you afraid that the people of Memphis will see a joke? When the great war is coming, not only will it be better to prepare for the war, but it will also make a rebellion!" The inspector-general, with the Rhine-marked hair, roared again, and in his rage, his whole head became even more hairy. Under his angry gaze, the city garrison, which had been noisy before, miraculously quieted down, as if it was inexplicably shorter when his eyes swept by.

"This thing is a bit official, and it can still control the scene. Captain Cao didn't take it very seriously, just turned his head and grinned at the three golden flowers of the raiding group, and he didn't know whether he really admired this angry-eyed King Kong or was mostly ridiculous. Because of the boss like him, the soldiers of the raiding regiment also behaved heartlessly, and they exchanged heads and laughed one after another.

"Lao Tzu hasn't said anything about you, where did you come out of the bastard? Disrupt the normal order of Memphis, don't you think it's too big to make a big fuss? It's not honest now!" The angry King Kong glared at Captain Cao, and when he opened his mouth, he scolded him with a slash on his head and face, and he didn't give Captain Cao any face at all. Even if you have a good temper, you will probably be angry in the face of such a cynical guy, let alone this lion man who is short-tempered and irritable at first glance?

"Don't come with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is here to serve the motherland and fight the enemy. Keep your dog's eyes open and take a good look, Lao Tzu is a royal tribute group, and he only accepts the dispatch of His Majesty Pedro, and it is not your turn to dictate. Just now, the city garrison of Memphis actually tried to attack and kill Lao Tzu, the court official. Tell me how to deal with this matter!" Captain Cao was obviously stunned by this lion man's words, and in the blink of an eye, he became like a fried cat.

This set of lore, Commander Cao has always carried it on his body, and he dared to come to the battlefield of the Southern Expedition to fish in troubled waters to get some benefits, also because of the particularity of the identity positioning of the plundering group. The other battle sequences depend on the face of the Ministry of Supervision, but Commander Cao doesn't think so, if he is in a hurry, Commander Cao doesn't mind putting this matter on the highest court of the empire to theorize.

The lion man also seemed to know the cause and effect of this incident, so he just snorted coldly and reprimanded: "People like you also have the face to serve the motherland." The word King Qin resists the enemy. Which of the men who are clubbing here is not a hot-blooded man? Which one is not a good man who is determined to serve the country and the people? Everyone is busy preparing for war, but you are stirring up trouble out of nothing, aren't you ashamed?"

The lionman's aggressive words suddenly made the people of the raiding group dumbfounded, especially Captain Cao, the cigar on Captain Cao's lips slipped silently. It's not that Captain Cao thinks this lion man is so difficult to mess with, but the tone in which this lion man speaks is like a copy of Captain Cao. Captain Cao likes to play this set. Standing on the commanding heights of morality and wielding a powerful mallet to beat others, I didn't expect to shoot geese all day long, but today I was pecked in the eye by geese. The lionman's disdainful gaze seemed as if the raiders in front of him were nothing more than a bunch of social moths.

"That's what you say. If Lao Tzu, the official of the imperial court, hadn't held it up just now and fell in front of the Memphis city wall, would I still have a problem?" Head Cao never knew what it meant to be afraid.

"Aren't you missing half a hair? As a man, how big is that? Do you have to tell the world if you fart, and look for death and life? Why don't you want to think about what it was like when you bastards came out? Lao Tzu is still going to blow the warning horn!" The lion man spat and became more and more energetic, and he was the first to be so bold and bold when he was so confronted by Captain Cao. At this point, even the warriors of the raiding regiment couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"I don't want to say how bad your reputation in the country is for your dignified 'Royal Tribute Regiment', just look at your lawlessness, and even the style of storming the law enforcement guards, you are not good birds, and it is rumored that you are robbers and bandits, which is really not groundless! Since you are a regular military force subordinate to the royal family of Beamon, do you still want to run barefoot all over the ground like those southern barbarians who have no sense of collective honor? How do the people in the city know that you are friend or foe?" Before Commander Cao could reply, the lion man opened his mouth one step ahead of the other. I have to say that this lion's sonorous and powerful questioning sentences are all poked at the main points. In just such a short period of time, this guy can sort out so many clues, and it is definitely not a simple character.

For this remark, Captain Cao didn't know whether he should feel honored or say something else. The warrior equipment of the raiding regiment is indeed not extraordinarily sophisticated, and looking at the entire Beamon Empire, there is absolutely no second team that can compete with the people of the raiding regiment in terms of individual equipment. Commander Cao only thought about playing the signboard of the plundering regiment before, but he didn't expect that such a high-profile would also lead to such an accident, and he really reported it one after another. Even if this lion man directly and angrily reprimanded Captain Cao's style, Captain Cao still felt that the other party was quite reasonable, which was really rare.

The lion-man clamped his legs, and the long-haired lion under his crotch also paced back and forth, and the lion-man raised his hand and pointed to the north, almost roaring: "If you bastards are really here to serve the Empire, you should enter Memphis from that direction." Where did you come from? Open your eyes wide and take a good look, those southern barbarians are attacking our border again and again from where you came from, and you are still pulling the tiger skin as a banner, which is really against you!"

"I said this brother, can you talk well? Every sentence is so bruised, aren't you tired?" Captain Cao shrugged his shoulders, with an indifferent expression, but he was also a good tricker. In the face of this aggressive lion man, Head Cao was already thinking about how to get out of the siege at the moment, but he didn't expect to meet such a talkable guy when he first came to Memphis, and Head Cao was also a little depressed. Moreover, this lion man is really a roaring body, since he appeared, Captain Cao felt that his ears had not been clean, and this guy seemed to be shouting with his life.

"Don't mess with him anymore, he's been like this all his life. I don't know when, Scarlett has already wandered to the side of Captain Cao, a cheap junior brother, and quietly poked Captain Cao's waist, giving a kind reminder.

"I don't care what he does, he provokes me, and Lao Tzu beats him up. Captain Cao's face twitched, and he was also a little angry from the bottom of his heart, and the taste of evil was born to the side of the gall.

This guy's typical outlaw logic also broke Scarlett's heart, and when she was able to take advantage of it verbally in the past, this thing can be described as enjoyable, and it will definitely not stop in moderation. And when he really faced the same problem, this thing was ready to do it directly, it was too unreasonable!

"Don't do that, do you know who he is? I know you have a deep prejudice against the Rhine, but I advise you to be polite to him, he is not like the rest of the Rhine. If you beat him up, I can guarantee that you'll have a very unhappy time here, and we'll suffer with you!" Scarlett muttered earnestly, as if she had entered menopause early.

"Does he know who I am? Lao Tzu is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Captain Cao stiffened his neck with a look of disdain.

"Scarlett, don't talk too much about this bastard, if he really wants to fight me, he might as well let the horse come and try. The most unpleasant thing in Lao Tzu's life is this kind of bastard who uses chicken feathers as arrows and gives shame to his face!" The roaring body's ears were still very smart, and he rolled over directly from the lion's back, obviously angry...... (To be continued......)