Chapter 82 A piece of toilet paper

In the dark night sky, I can't see my fingers, and the fish belly in the sky is getting whiter and whiter, adding a little vitality to the quiet night sky. In the bonfire, there are many military tents, and sometimes there are sergeants standing guarding, and the hissing of war horses cuts through the depressed night sky from time to time.

In the military camp of the striker of the Tes tribe in Chicago, the strike general Leren Feili wore his whole body and stayed up all night. He looked up and was in the rear, but his heart followed the 3,000 iron horses of Kowloon galloping on the battlefield.

It was surprisingly quiet in the military tent. Master Poporich, a seven-level magician, sat upright, and the teacup in his hand was filled, drunk, and drunk...

"Report the emergency report from General General of the Forward and General of the 19th Heavy Cavalry!" Suddenly, the voice of the soldiers came.

"Quickly enter the account and report the war to me!" He was anxious and quickly shouted that the soldiers entered the account.

The messenger took three steps and two steps, hurried into the laborious central army tent, saluted the laborious army, and then immediately presented a bucket of war report, grabbed it, hurriedly opened the letter barrel, took out a piece of brocade from it, and read it carefully...

Master Boborich sat there. It seemed that all this mattered to him. He still drank his tea slowly and narrowed his eyes pleasantly. It seemed that the tea he had drunk many times was bitter or sweet.

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Suddenly, Lelan struggled to rush to the crown, threw the war report in her hand on the ground, stamped her feet fiercely, and cursed angrily, "Useless Paris, you have lived up to my painstaking efforts. The war is not as good as Kowloon, and you can't even run in front of people to seize military merit. How can it be so? I'm so angry. !"

Bopolic is big. The mage gently opened his eyes, picked up the battle report thrown on the ground slowly, half narrowed his eyes, and looked at the war report seriously. After a long time, he sighed, "General Paris is ambitious and talented, stubborn, and blindly cultivates him. I'm afraid that in the end, the bamboo basket will be empty!"

"Military division, now that Kowloon has taken the Tonas Grand Canyon, and what's more hateful is that he actually subdued Nalan Jirentai, the captain of the Tonas Grand Canyon, and captured the gate of the Tonas tribe - Miluo City!"

Boborich looked helplessly at the thunderous effort and said slowly, "General, please calm down. This Kowloon's wisdom takes the dangerous Tonas Grand Canyon and captures the 'Iron Hedgehog' Miluo City. It can be said that he is both wise and brave. More importantly, he is young and capable, with excellent cultivation, and fast progress. If the general can cultivate it with all his strength. He, when his wings are full, maybe..."

"Enough military division!" Hearing this, he became even more furious and shouted: "That humble slave of Kowloon is just disrespectful to my master, but even more fantatical to my sister. My sister's golden branches and jade leaves are comparable to the stars in the sky. How can she be trampled by any humble slave in Kowloon!"

Boborich knew that Fei Li and Jiulong's long-cherished wishes were so deep that their hatred could not be resolved, so he pondered for a while and said, "General, now, the general must choose another general to cultivate, otherwise, we will get nothing in this once-in-a-lifetime expedition!"

"Who is worthy of my training?" It's hard and painful. Although he usually cultivates many intermediate warriors (fourth, five and sixth-level warriors), how difficult it is to cultivate a senior warrior (level seven, eight and nine warriors). It requires not only a mountain of money, but also a genius's understanding. Only Paris has developed limbs and a simple mind. Reusable.

"Alas!" Boborich also sighed for a long time. Talents are rare and not so easy to find, but this Tonas victory in Kowloon is a great achievement. Since the expedition, Kowloon has won consecutive victories. In general, a war kills 1,000 enemies and loses 800, but Kowloon's loss is extremely small, which is better than nothing.

According to this, the rank of the laborious forward general is worrying, and Popolisch, as a military division, has nothing to do, helpless... The military account fell into silence again.

After a while, the voice of the soldiers came from outside the door: "Report to the forward general, the good news from Kowloon, the general of the 18th heavy cavalry. Tonas Grand Canyon has been captured, and Miluo City has also been captured. General Jiulong asked the general of the forward. I'm afraid it will change soon. Let my forward army travel all night and the whole army. You can go to Miluo City, rest the army, and make final preparations for the Tes tribe in Chicago!"

"Presumptuous!" When he heard the good news from Jiulong, he was furious and scolded loudly regardless of the occasion: "What a Kowloon, he dared to order me. He is impatient!"

"General's anger!" Boborich opened his eyes and quickly stopped the laborious and unreasonable trouble. Then he said earnestly, "General, now Kowloon is the hero of the Tonas victory. If you curse like this and are heard by the sergeants, it doesn't mean that your forward general is too small to tolerate his generals to win the battle!"

As soon as he heard Boborich's advice, he quickly restrained his face, lowered his voice a little, and said to the messenger outside the military tent: "General Tonas's victory of Kowloon is worth celebrating. This time, he has made a first-class achievement for him! You order the generals of the thousand-person teams of the forward army to go to the Central Army to discuss matters immediately!"

"Yes, General!" The messenger quickly took the order, and then said, "General, General Jiulong also wrote a piece of tissue for the general and asked the general to have a look."

"Presue!" He said with a lot of effort and anger.

After the messenger presented the toilet paper, he walked out of the big tent of the Chinese army and opened it with great effort. He saw a few words written on it:

General of the striker:

Kowloon, the general of the 18th Cavalry Cavalry, worshipped him. The last general led 3,000 iron horses to attack the Tonas Grand Canyon at night and annihilate more than 10,000 defenders at the mouth of the Tonas Grand Canyon Valley. Seeing that our army's morale was booming, he was surprised to attack Miluo City, the gate of the Tonas tribe, with lightning. Miluo City was strong and there was 'iron The hedgehog is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The rain-like arrows deterred 3,000 iron riders. In order to quickly take down Miluo City, the last general promised Nalan Jiyi Tai, the guard of Miluo City that I, Lelan, rode an expedition to Chicago Tes. I passed through Tonas, only took the road, did not attack, tried to avoid affecting the pool fish, and preached my great Lelan. The tribe's tolerant and generous attitude is expected to be approved by the striker general.

General Jiulongton of the 18th Heavy Cavalry will worship again!

After trying to read Jiulong's toilet paper, he could no longer suppress his anger. He tore the toilet paper to pieces and gritted his teeth and said, "What a Kowloon, he actually cut it first and then played it. Obviously, he took Tonas general Nalan Jirentai for his own use, but he talked loudly about Leren's iron horse and magnanimity..., I also ! Seven evils, me too!"

Boborich beside him also had no choice but to look at the laborious and get angry. Jiulong's move was unexpected, first and then played, for the benefit of the public and full of selfishness, which can be said to be pre-emptive, while the labor of being the main commander was later controlled by others!

"No, I can't let Jiulong succeed. If there is a fierce general of a seven-level warrior under Jiulong, how will my vanguard general deal with himself? What will the 20,000 sergeants of the whole army think of me? If so, the upward and downward effect will be out of control at that time, how can I order the three armies to go on an expedition to the Chicago Tes tribe!"

"General, you must not use the topic at this time. Although Jiulong is suspected of seeking personal gain, there is no fault, and it is a great achievement. Don't lose a big thing because of small. If you can't bear it, you will mess up a big plan. Please think twice!" As soon as Boborich heard this and knew that things were not good, he quickly persuaded him.

"No! It's tolerant, which is unbearable!" How could he listen to it? He immediately issued an order: "Come on, pass on my military order, with the 19th Heavy Cavalry as the vanguard, immediately enter Miluo City, grab available resources, collect money for me to conquer the Chicago Tes tribe, and implement it quickly, lest those savage Tonas people hide their treasures!"

"General is not allowed!" Boborich was in a hurry and hurriedly stopped it, but he had made up his mind, and Boborich had no choice.

Wait--

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, which was melodious and illusory, but clearly audible and touching. Hearing this sound, he was shocked, and a calm Boborich quickly stood up. They were all familiar with this sound, not anyone else, but Count Enger, an eight-level magic fighter who had not seen for many days.

Usually, Count Enger ignored the military affairs of the forward army and disappeared, but it was difficult to know that Count Enger and Jiulong were close. At this moment, Count Enger, an old fox, stepped in and did not know how many times he was going to curse.

"Count Enger (Master)!" Fei Li and Boborich did not see Count Enger, but they all saluted respectfully, and the officials were right. Although he hates Kowloon and Count Argre, he must salute Count Argre.

"You don't have to be polite. This matter is as General Jiulong said. There is a slight difference. Ask for the two of you, you two can take care of yourselves!" The melodious voice came again, and then the military account regained calm.

"Yes!" Fei Li and Bobo Ric were extremely reluctant, and then Fei Li issued an order to station the whole army in Miluo City, and at this moment, Kowloon. He has had a celebration with 3,000 generals, and the 3,000 iron riders cheered and cheered!