While muttering, Zhang Huang and Shan Fu walked out in a chat.

"I don't know what the military camp is today."

"The barracks are not as hard as outside, and they are very difficult. The young student thought the leader should not expect too much. Oh, no, now he should be called "Gang Master, hehe."

"Haha, no matter how hard it is, it is not worse than the food given to us by trillions of dollars, right?"

"That's right... Xiaosheng thinks we must find a way to take back the financial power from the trillion-dollar guy."

"Isn't that a trillion-dollar life?"

"Hey!"

Zhang Huang and Shan Fu walked past Wang Bochang with laughter, and even bowed to Wang Bochang during this time, which made Wang Bochang stunned.

[These two little guys... are nothing wrong?]

Just as Wang Bochang was stunned, the twenty-six tents had become quiet, but he could vaguely hear wails and screams from the tent.

[Isn’t I defeated all the soldiers in one tent? Lao Lu did too much! If those soldiers were seriously injured, how would they fight in the future?]

Wang Bochang frowned, and was about to enter the tent to persuade Lu Min to show mercy, when he suddenly saw the tent flirting, four little ghosts who seemed to be less than twenty walked out with their backs on their backs, talking and laughing.

"It's been a long time since I played so well."

"That's right! By the way, I have thirty, right?"

"Fuck! I'll count you at most, at most twenty-two. Do you know if you are at the bottom? Xuan Gao and Ziyi have about seventy..."

"Will they be angry? I'm just a beginner..."

"It's all brothers, why are you fighting for this? Hurry up and catch up with the boss and great fortune is the main business."

"Ziyi said it well, let's hurry up."

The four of them said as they crossed Wang Bochang and chased Zhang Huang and Shan Fu, which made Wang Bochang's expression even more strange.

"Old Lu? Old Lu? It's almost done..."

He lifted up the tent and stumbled on his head. Wang Bochang happened to say something to persuade him. Suddenly, his eyes changed suddenly.

I saw that the ground was covered with wailing soldiers in the twenty-six tents. After a rough count, there were nearly a hundred people.

Wang Bochang subconsciously turned his head and looked at the backs of Li Tong and others gradually moving away.

[Six people... no, four! Those little kids... actually used only four people to pick a soldier who had a tent?!]
Chapter completed!