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Blaze Flame stopped less than 2o meters away from the city gate with a very beautiful sharp twist, Ling Hu Jue raised his head and shouted to Meng Feila on the city tower, "I am from Crowe City, and I have something important to ask General Stuart to report. To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info" After speaking, he took out the magic crystal card from his arms to prove his identity, and shook it towards the city tower.

Seeing the magic crystal card in Ling Hujue's hand glowing with dark purple streamers, Meng Feila's face changed slightly, "Hey, this kid is the commander of the division?"

Turning over and jumping down from the back of the scorching flame, Ling Hu Jue took a few steps forward, his bright eyes looked up at Meng Feila as deep as the morning star, and said calmly, "I am the division commander of the Red Moon City Falcon Division, Ling Hu Jue, I really want to see General Stuart, please report it quickly." ”

After a moment of silence, Meng Feila waved his hand to a soldier beside him, and then shouted at Linghu Jue, "The lowly official has sent someone to report, please calm down outside the city,"

Ling Hu Jue nodded, and had a new understanding of the Wild Lion Legion in his heart. "A low-level general defending the city can treat people and things so well, no wonder the Wild Lion Legion can firmly control one of the five major legions of the Empire. ”

Idle, Ling Hu Jue looked at the Hengshan City in front of him again, said that it was a city, in fact, it was more like a fortress, the antique almost and yellow sand of the city wall on three sides added up to less than 1ooo meters, the slightly trapezoidal city wall is very high, very thick, there are a little patches of sauce purple on it, and the pitted concave surface, there are a few places that are obviously repaired, the bare wall is cyan, and some of the edges and corners of the stone have not been completely smoothed.

At the top of the castle, behind each of the battlements stood a soldier in golden armor, standing upright, staring ahead, each holding a spear with red cherry blossoms in their hands. However, the most striking thing is the military flag on the erection of the horn platform, the banner is embroidered with a majestic and mighty giant lion, it is half-crated, showing Sensen's fangs, its forelimbs are curved, and under its claws is a burning fire, revealing a strong madness and domineering.

Ling Hu Jue quietly looked at the banner that was "hunting" in the autumn wind, and he understood what it meant.

At this moment, a heavy sound of reed gears came from inside the city, and almost at the same time, the heavy city gate slowly opened, and a dark-skinned, fully armored officer and several guards walked out quickly. "Hehe-let General Linghu wait for a long time, please forgive me for the offense. He smiled heartily, clasped his hands into fists, and his attitude was so enthusiastic that Linghu almost misunderstood when he had seen him. "Your Excellency is ――――――"

With a twist of Linghu's arm, the officer smiled again, "Haha---General Linghu, my name is Mlak, and I am the commander of the division under General Stuart, you may not know my name, but I have heard of your name, General. Seeing that Linghu Jue was still a little confused, Mlak went straight to the point and said, "Mengzha, you should always know General Mengzha who studied with your imperial capital, right?"

"Slam. Fox Jue was a little surprised, and his mind instantly appeared with the appearance of Mengzha, and the words that Mengzha said outside the city of Crow: "Fighting is just a game for some people, but for those who suffer from it, it is a disaster for a lifetime." It felt a little warm, and the tone of Ling Hujue's voice became more cordial, "General Mrak, do you know Mengzha?"

A sincere smile appeared on Mrak's dark bright face, and he said, "Not to mention acquaintance, he and I are good brothers, and in the days when he was studying in the imperial capital, he often wrote to me, and mentioned you more than once, saying that the elder brother is the most talented and potential soldier he has ever seen since he joined the army--" He said very quickly, and he was very enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that even he didn't know when he changed the general to the elder brother.

To be honest, Linghu definitely likes Mlak's character, enthusiastic, straightforward, and a friend worth dating. The praise of friends, especially the praise of strange friends, made Fox always a little shy, and after smiling faintly, he said, "General Mrak, you have won the award." ”

"Alright, alright, let's not stand here and talk, please come into town. Mlak bowed in due time and made a gesture of please. Perhaps it was a matter of angle, his eyes fell on Lie Yan's body, and after an obvious shock to his body, his expression stiffened, and his eyes became complicated, "Oh my God, it's a holy beast." ”

Linghu Jue just moved, he didn't notice the change in Mrak's expression, but just turned sideways in a friendly way, and asked Mlak to walk side by side with him.

In order to suppress the tsunami-like surprise in his heart, Mrak, who is famous for his words, was also silent, he was a first-level breeder, and he had raised many high-level demonic beasts, including now, in his barracks, there are also three seventh-level demon-eyed leopards. So he knew very well that raising a holy beast was definitely an unprecedented thing, but today, something that was absolutely impossible in his consciousness was really born in front of his eyes, a holy beast was extremely docile behind a person, and this person, looking at it, except for being handsome, didn't see anything special.

Entering the city gate, Ling Fox's eyes narrowed suddenly, countless barracks were arranged in a special order, leaving only a sand road about ten meters wide, this sand road is very long, on both sides are continuous soldiers' tents, behind the camp tents, there are granaries several meters high, they rise like fingers and have an order, stone as the foundation. The grass is covered with thick tarpaulins for fire and rain. In the distance, it should be the stable, because there is the neighing of horses one after another.

"This is a city, and it's a military station. Ling Hu Jue looked at the patrol team walking past him, and sighed a little in his heart. At the same time, he was also a little surprised by the harshness of the conditions of the Wild Lion Legion, "I didn't expect that the conditions in Hengshan City were even more difficult than those in Red Moon City. Thinking of this, Ling Hu Jue twisted his head to his side, and said to Mrak, who didn't know what to look at, "General Mrak, why are your conditions here so difficult?"

Mlak was obviously absent-minded, he turned his face, and after a few "oh-oh" sounds, he regained his thoughts and replied, "Don't look at our poor conditions here, but our money is several times that of yours." Moreover, there are irregular breaks. After speaking, he also secretly squeezed his eyes at Linghu Jue.

"Oh?" Linghu Absolute Mrak's answer was not surprising, the height of the Wild Lion Legion was well known throughout the empire, and no one disputed it. There was just one thing he couldn't understand, so he asked, "Then what do you do when you're resting?"

Pulling back his gaze from the scorching flames, Mlak swallowed his saliva and said with a smile, "Ha, General Linghu, you seem to have forgotten that there is still a heavenly customs near us? Women, casinos, taverns, only you have money, there is definitely no worse than that big city. ”

"Where's General Stuart?" Seeing that Mlak turned onto the path to the barracks, Ling Fox changed the subject.

Finally put down the horror caused by the scorching flames, and Mlak began to become more enthusiastic and talkative, and his title also changed, "The general has just finished meeting guests, and there are some things to consider, so he specially ordered me to come and greet my brother, haha." ”

"Greetings. Ling Hu Jue was very sensitive to the red riding shadow he had just seen at the city gate.

As they spoke, they had reached the outside of an inconspicuous but heavily guarded barracks, "Here we are." Mlak nodded at Linghu Jue, his eyes slithering over the flames, a little embarrassed.

Ling Hu Jue understood what Mlak meant, and naturally stroked Lie Yan's elastic but very smooth back, bent down, stepped forward, and said two words affectionately, "Lie Yan, I'll go in, you are here, don't move." ”

Lie Yan nodded his huge head very meekly, stuck out his tongue and licked Ling Fox's cheek, then shaved the sand, and let out a low roar. Blaze's series of movements made Mrak even more surprised, he really couldn't think of any way to make a holy beast with the breath of a king become so docile. He was really a little envious, even jealous of Ling Fox.

Perhaps it was his jealous gaze that spurred Blaze, who took two steps back, his blood-red eyes like two angry rubies, staring at Mrak with a fierce and blood-devouring gaze. In its consciousness, anyone who is greedy for it is an enemy, except for Ling Hu.

Mrak felt the hostility scattered from Lieyan's body, and the battle-hardened veteran unconsciously took two steps back.

Ling Hu Jue saw the series of changes just now, smiled slightly in his heart, and said, "Let's go in." ”

"Please, please. Mlak also noticed that he was a little out of shape, and hurriedly greeted. So, the two walked side by side up the stairs and into the unremarkable-looking barracks.

The barracks are not large, but the layout is original, in addition to the simple furnishings, in the center of the house, there is a sand table about 5 meters long and 3 meters wide. Yarn, gravel, and grass are used to decorate various landforms such as mountains, forests, hills, rivers, and cities.

At this time, Stuart, the number one general of the Mingsi Empire, was leaning over to carefully examine the sand table, his face was dark and calm, his body was thinner than the last time he went to Crow City, and his shoulders were more wide.

"General, the commander of the Linghu Division of the Falcon Division is here. As soon as he entered the door, Mlak bowed and said, judging by the tone of his voice, it was obviously much more respectful and rigorous than when he spoke to Ling Hujue.

Stuart didn't look up, but said in an irresistible tone, "You go out first." ”

Mrak went out, and there were only two people left in the room. It's quiet. Linghu Jue stood without speaking, and Stuart half-bent down without speaking, and the two of them just wiped out the last rays of the sunset in different postures. Wait, both of them are waiting.

And in another place, another person, he was also waiting. He was Marshal Mike in the Kotru Empire.

The five dragons on the desk were spitting out a light smoke, and the faint fragrance of jade lotus flowers permeated the entire study. The light was yellowish, painting Marshal Mikes's white face with a touch of sorrow.

Five days ago, also at this time, and in such an environment, he was busy writing birthday congratulations to his beloved little daughter who was far away in the imperial capital. A breeze came, the fragrance of jade lotus flowers wafted, and a black shadow appeared in front of him like a ghost. He still clearly remembered how he felt at the time, but then, what the black shadow said made him even more unforgettable, "My name is Night Bat, I am Marshal Linghu's bodyguard, this letter was brought to you by Marshal Linghu, you think about it, I will come back in five days." With that, the shadow drifted again, and before it disappeared, Marshal Max saw an arc of black membranous wings.

He had heard of the Night Bat, one of the two masters under Ling Huming. The night bat is lore, and the day spider is ruthless.

Thinking of this, Marshal Max's sorrow intensified, and he looked up at the night reflected outside the window, "It's time." ”

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