"Zhuge , do you think they are still coming?"

Snow Fox City, Raven Ridge. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoA cavalry regiment of the Terran is stationed in the barren mountains here, and the campfire of the hundred miles is in full swing, and the command is under its command to celebrate the New Year!

The Shangyuan Festival in the fourteenth year of the Apocalypse, so that this group of veterans who have been fighting for a long time can finally relax the string that is always tight in their hearts. In the second half of the night, the camp was still full of people, so it was not lively.

Standing at the highest place of the camp, Wu Feng, the Duke of Weiguo, stared faintly at the soldiers who were laughing and laughing below, his brows were sometimes wrinkled, sometimes lightly raised, compared with everyone's joy, Wu Feng at this moment, his heart was full of complexity.

"Grandpa, you've asked the students almost twenty times about this sentence!" Metropolitan Governor Zhuge Ziming stood quietly beside Wu Feng, while reaching out to tighten the hair on his upper body, he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "The Sea Clan is not a New Year, take advantage of our New Year's opportunity, can they not come to get a handful? Besides, the news that King Canglan defeated the eldest princess of the Sea Clan has long been known to the world, and compared to us, they need a victory even more now!" With such an opportunity in front of him, as long as the boss on the other side is not a fool, at this moment, the army of the Sea Clan is already on its way!"

"I don't know if this vitality bomb will work, every time I see the strange and obscene skills of these warlocks, why is the old man's heart so tired!

After taking the metal ball thrown by Wu Feng, Zhuge Dadu Du Du pinched the ball and played with it a few times, then grinned and chuckled: "The student knows what the grandfather is thinking, aren't you afraid that this thing will be useless, and when the time comes, the soldiers of our Xuanjia Army will lose their lives in vain...... Yes, if you knew this, wouldn't your grandfather have led this pioneer before?"

"Hey, I said old man, you haven't eaten enough for dinner today, why do you know how to raise the bar with me!" Wu Feng couldn't laugh or cry a little, looking at Zhuge Ziming's appearance of smiling but not smiling, he couldn't help but say angrily: "You don't know, when we elected Gongming as the commander, the princes of all ethnic groups called it an opposition, and their opposition was justified, so that we didn't have a temper at all, what did that barbarian minister say? Hmm...... In terms of seniority, Wang Xuan and Wang Gongming have only been the Duke of Yunguo for a few days? In terms of seniority, the generals at all levels of the Eastern Continental Alliance Army are all his uncles of Wang Gongming! Under such great pressure, if it were me, how would this battle be fought? You have also seen that these days, the Sea Clan has not been able to step into Snow Fox City for half a step, and this is all due to Gongming! In the first battle of the new year, when Liu Zhi and Brother Yanming were not there, if I didn't stand up and take the order, where would Gongming's face go?

"Isn't there still Ji Laocai!"

"Don't you know that Ji Yang's two hundred and five can be used by one person?" Wu Feng sighed lightly, stretched out his hand and patted Zhuge Ziming's shoulder and persuaded: "Zhuge Ah, we are all old comrades-in-arms for decades, I understand you, and you also understand me! At this time, what is the gain or loss of a single Weizhou City compared to the gain and loss of the entire Eastern Continent?"

For a long time, under Wu Feng's hopeful gaze, Zhuge Ziming's expression was straight, he smiled and nodded, and after arching his hand, he took out a silk book from his arms, gently put it in Wu Feng's hand and said: "Grandpa is righteous, the students are ashamed of themselves! This is the evacuation traffic map around the Raven Ridge, last night, the students rushed out overnight with the soldiers of the staff battalion, wait a minute, the vitality is ringing, and the grandpa will lead the troops to handle all the traffic gaps, and he will definitely be able to strangle all the prisoners in the future...... And ......"

"What else ......" Wu Feng took the metal ball and silk book handed by Zhuge Ziming with a happy face, and regardless of the displeasure of the boss of Zhuge Dudu, he hurriedly summoned the soldiers in the distance and ordered: "Knife, go, escort Zhuge Dudu back to the city!"

"Hey, I haven't finished saying this yet, Grand Duke!"

"Everything that should be said has been said, you hurry up, go back to wash and sleep, after a hard year, don't tire you up!"

After pushing and shoving for a long time, the governor of Zhuge turned over and got on his horse a little helplessly, under the protection of a team of guards, he went out of the camp of Raven Ridge, and when he arrived at the gate of the camp, the governor of Zhuge grabbed the reins, and groaned for a moment, he turned back to Wu Feng's personal soldiers and said, "Knife, come here!"

"Yes, what does the Governor command?"

"Arrange a task for you!" Zhuge Ziming rubbed his hands that were a little red from the cold, and his bloodshot eyes were already full of worry at this moment: "Later, if the Sea Clan army really steals the camp, you stay by the Grand Duke's side at all times, what to do, where to do it, I have written it clearly on the map, in case you meet a Sea Clan master flying in the sky, you must remember that you must arrange the Grand Duke to retreat as soon as possible, if he insists on fighting, you will directly wipe your neck and die!" In any case, you must not let the Grand Duke put himself in danger, otherwise, you will be a sinner in the whole of Weizhou!

"Wow!" The black-faced young man in Xuanjia straightened his chest, then dismounted and stood in front of Zhuge Ziming and gave a military salute, seeing the serious expression of the Metropolitan Governor, he hurriedly promised in an urn: "In case of the situation mentioned by the Metropolitan Governor, even if the subordinates are tied up, they will kidnap the grandfather!"

"Tie up?" Zhuge Ziming wrapped the hair on his body tightly, and was almost amused by this stunned boy, "You kid, if you really have the ability to kidnap the Grand Duke, when the time comes, this governor will give you a three-level promotion, and a partial general will be indispensable to you!"

"Whoa!"

Looking at the young man in front of him for a long time, Zhuge Ziming raised his head again, looked back at the bonfire in the camp, when the wind and snow became more and more intense, he sighed deeply, rode his horse and whipped, and the group slowly disappeared at the end of the road.

"It's useless to be a scholar!"

When the black-faced young man stood up again, his ears echoed with the sigh of the Metropolitan Governor when he was leaving, and he scratched his ears and cheeks for a long time, but he still didn't understand, why did the Metropolitan Governor dislike himself uselessly, what happened to the scholars? How many scholars like Zhuge Metropolitan Governor were there in the whole world?

Back in the camp, Wu Feng was still standing on a high place, looking from a distance, the white snowflakes were covered with the iron armor of the Grand Duke, standing in the cold wind and snow, Wu Feng was like a stone sculpture, tall and majestic. Seeing this, Xiaodao paused and looked a little hesitant.

Facing the wind and cold, General Hua sighed. Mo Dao old man can eat, Jin Ge Iron Horse is still strong!

"What are you looking at?"

was silent for a long time, and Wu Tong didn't reply.

"Look at the Grand Duke!"

“......”

"The Grand Duke is old!" The knife took a few steps forward and landed behind Wu Feng, after a while, Wu Feng turned his head, looked at the black-faced young man in front of him with a smile on his face and said: "How can people not be old, your father is much older than me now, more than 30 years ago, when he followed me to fight in the Western Regions, it is estimated that he was not as old as you!

"Weizhou people's knives, how can they be rusty?" the urn muttered angrily, but the knife did not dare to raise its head, the majesty of the Grand Duke was too sacred, and the young warrior did not dare to blaspheme at all.

"Not bad!" As a well-known master on the Tianji list, the young man's murmur had already reached Wu Feng's ears very clearly, and when he heard this, Wei Guogong laughed, and gave a thumbs up to the knife without hesitation: "Good boy, better than your old man!" (To be continued.) )