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The battalion commander hurriedly walked over to help Feng Ling and asked sincerely, "Is it serious?"

Shaking his head, Feng Ling didn't answer this question, but emphasized again: "I'm really just here to mix up the exercises, and I have no other intentions!"

"Well, I believe in you!" If Feng Ling really has bad intentions today, he will definitely be captured, and Feng Ling's sworn protection like this can fully see his intentions. Of course, the battalion commander knew that there was no need for Feng Ling to act, because to deal with himself as a turtle in an urn, there was no need for such a means that outweighed the losses.

"It seems to be quiet outside!" Feng Ling listened intently, there had been no offensive for so long, it seemed that reinforcements had arrived.

"Well, the people from the Shenji Battalion and the Shenze Battalion are here, and the enemy has retreated!" the battalion commander replied thoughtfully to Feng Ling, scrutinizing him.

"I really don't have any other intentions!" Feng Ling thought that the battalion leader didn't believe it, and said again impatiently.

"I believe you!" replied the battalion commander impatiently.

"Then why are you looking at me as hungrily as a woman?" Feng Ling pursed his lips, a hint of disgust on his face.

The stomach churned again, and the battalion commander was very wronged. He just got inspired by today's battle, and wondered if he would do more in the future. He saw the fighter planes today, and if there were more such long-range and near-range cooperation operations in the barracks, the combat effectiveness would be infinitely improved.

If it weren't for Feng Ling's personal protection today, it is estimated that he would have fallen into the hands of the enemy, where could he still stand here so comfortably. Feng Ling is only a small Ning Dan Realm fivefold, and he can actually do it so much, it seems that cooperative combat should be applied in practice. Today's events have given the battalion commander a great inspiration. Feng Ling didn't know that what he did today would create an invincible Tujia army in the future!

"Tuyi. You're not dead, are you?" just as the two of them were embarrassed to vomit, a loud roar came from outside. With a hint of schadenfreude. But it's more about concern and worry.

With a loud bang, the trapped shield outside the camp tent fell apart, and Feng Ling and the battalion commander finally saw the light of day.

A thin, fair-skinned man stepped forward quickly, hugged the battalion commander hard, and his face was full of concern. Behind him stood a middle-aged man in white, his wise eyes also full of worry.

The battalion commander hugged the emaciated man back, and then laughed and said: "How could I die, it's just a rat, and it's not difficult for me." ”

"I knew you couldn't die. You kid, you are a bad spirit, and God hasn't cleaned you up yet, how can you be freed so easily!"

The two exchanged pleasantries, conveying their concern by belittling each other and sarcastically mocking each other. This is the friendship between brothers, there is no direct emotional expression, but there is a thick brotherly feeling!

"This kid is bad!" The wise man behind him saw that the two of them were almost greeting, and waved his hand, and a soldier escorted up a man in black.

The man was covered in blood. Gasping for breath with difficulty, the appearance of dying, apparently inhumane torture in a very short time.

The battalion commander glanced at it and said casually, "Dismemberment!" Such a cruel punishment. He spoke very lightly, as if he were saying "eating", "sleeping", "going to the toilet", and other ordinary and simple words.

"I didn't expect that there was rat poop among the dark guards, it seems that we were negligent. Pass the order down and straighten out the whole army!" the emaciated man glanced at the battalion commander. Knowing that he is in a bad mood at the moment, help him give orders!

"It shouldn't have been coerced. It seems that he is dissatisfied with us!" the wise man found a feather fan out of nowhere, and shook it again and again, which seemed out of place with the messy barracks, but it was very harmonious.

"Damn, Xiaobai, borrow your camp tent to use, I'm sleepy, go to bed first!" The battalion commander dragged the slightly weak Feng Ling with one hand and walked directly towards the position of the Shenji Battalion.

"Alas, you sleep with me, where do I sleep, can't you take another one yourself?" The emaciated man was obviously the "little white" in the battalion commander's mouth, staggering and hurriedly chasing forward, complaining while running.

The wise man shook the feather fan lightly and looked at the two living treasures with a smile, until the figures of the two were completely out of sight, then he turned around and said to the soldiers who had been waiting beside him: "Check the casualties in the Shenwu camp and check the suspicious characters." ”

"The last general commands!" the soldiers on standby clasped their fists with both hands, responded to the peace, and began a busy night.

......

In the tent of the commander of the Shenji Battalion, the two battalion commanders talked about wine, which was very comfortable. But Feng Ling stood aside bitterly mixing tea and pouring water, his eyes were resentful, and he was drowsy.

Bang! Feng Ling put down the wine bottle heavily, his face was full of complaints, and his behavior was already full of his own dissatisfaction, and he almost didn't say it himself.

"Xiaobai" looked at the kid who had been dangling in front of him in confusion, raised his eyebrows at the drunken Tu Yi, and motioned for him to explain what this guy who was neither big nor small meant.

"Ouch, why don't you just sit down and drink together, don't you just let you serve and serve? Why is there such a big reaction?

"I'm a personal guard, not a slave!" he said, pouting his eyes.

"Bold, a little chief of the guard, how can you talk to the chief!" the emaciated middle-aged man "Xiaobai" shouted angrily, he was very curious, why this guy had such a bad attitude, and Tu Yi didn't have a seizure. This is not like his nature at all, the reason why this guy was transferred to take charge of the Shenwu Camp is because of his fiery temper.

looked at Tu Yi strangely, and then looked at Feng Ling, "Xiaobai" seemed to understand something, and stopped talking, calmly facing the strange way of getting along with the two.

......

Early the next morning, Feng Ling was awakened by the earth-shaking sound of drills, looked at the two camp elders who were sleeping like dead pigs, shook his head helplessly, and prepared to go out to find food.

"Wait a minute!" Tu Yi suddenly opened his sleepy eyes and whispered.

"Something?"

"Let's go out and talk!"

As soon as the two of them walked out of the tent, the battalion commander of the "Xiaobai" opened his eyes, sparkled with light, smiled slightly, turned over, and then enjoyed this rare morning.

Outside the tent, the two of them enjoyed the autumn breeze comfortably, dressed in clothes, and looked at the soldiers training in the distance in fascination.

"I just want to know, are the Tu people your enemies?" Suddenly, Tu Yi broke his calm and asked hollowly into the distance.

"Hehe, that's what you're worried about. Feng Ling pursed his lips slightly, admired the barracks under the morning sun with fascination, and said with great certainty: "No! Moreover, look at my little arms and legs!"

"Haha, that's good, I'll make your wishes come true today!" he smiled heartily and said neatly. In fact, he had long seen that Feng Ling was extraordinary, and the Tu clan exercises were not a secret, so he gave him what he did last night.

Tu Yi still had a plan in his heart, if Feng Ling disappeared from the barracks after obtaining the exercises, then he would not be an enemy, and if he still appeared here, then he might attack him. Although Feng Ling's cultivation is far inferior to his own, he always gives him a mysterious sense of crisis, he is too talented, he can't keep him, so it's better to send him away as soon as possible. (To be continued......)