"My son—! You are back, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Le Ren had just got off the carriage, and a middle-aged man who looked very similar to him but was more obese and bloated rushed up, tied him in his arms, and rubbed him hard;

"I really miss me so much! Well, the food in the middle realm is good, and your face is more substantial when you rub it!" The big man laughed, "Okay, OK!"

And Le Ren was so painful that he was almost desperate that he was almost despair--the face that had just been ravaged by Hyren was punished again;

He wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound; when the man finally let go of his hand, Le Ren was already in a state of indifference.

It hurts me so much.

Leren sorted out his emotions and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The man is tall, wearing a brocade robe, inlaid with gold and gems hanging on it, and looks particularly honorable;

This guy was obviously wearing an indescribable clothes, but why did he still act so exaggeratedly... Le Ren complained silently in his heart.

The man in front of him was Sneck Lipa, the only supreme ruler in the Western Region;

Logically speaking, he should maintain his majesty, but now he is facing his two precious sons-

"Dad! I'm back~" Hyren rushed out of the carriage, pulled the man away from Leren, and then raised him over his head...

At this moment, Le Ren felt that his worldview was impacted.

"Rise high... high!" Hyren smiled foolishly and threw the duke one foot high...

Leren seemed to hear the sound of something shattering.

"Okay...good...! My baby son, it seems you are full, hahaha...uh...ha..." Sneke endured the pain and praised Heren. Obviously, this was a tolerant father.

Too tolerant. Leren tried to stop Hyren, but it was just in vain.

"Huh...huh, so comfortable!" Heren finally put Sneck down and wiped the sweat from his forehead;

Is this guy working as a training exercise? This "stone pier" is really precious.

"My baby sons, Dad has prepared a super sumptuous banquet in the castle!" The Duke clapped his hands and smiled, "Come on, get in the car!"

Behind the Duke is a luxury carriage with carved gold jewelry - this is exclusive to the Duke's family.

"Brother, let's go!" Leren was easily pulled into the car by Heren like a child.

The Duke followed with a smile...but stopped when he was about to get in.

He turned around, and the cold expression that was in line with the flesh on his face finally emerged;

The guards around them are more familiar with this face. Of course, this expression is not a good thing.

The Duke raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger, pointing at a guard - and then gently stroked it.

Then he turned around, and the expression on his face returned to the nauseating disgusting smile: "Baby sons, let's go..."

The coachman urged the horse to go away; the guards drew their swords;

Together they chopped towards the guard who was just pointed at. After a few breaths, only a pile of minced meat was left on the ground;

reason?

It's too simple, every living guard knows it well;

What a touching and solemn scene, you, a guy with no brains, dares to laugh secretly?

...

This...how many chickens do you have to kill?

At the banquet, Leren was a little stunning when he looked at a dish;

If the servants around me hadn't told him that it was a chicken tongue, I would have to guess for a long time.

The plate with a big face was full of chicken tongues? Leren looked at the Duke in surprise;

"Well, your brother loves this." The Duke said lightly, "If you have bad taste, eat something else! If you are really dissatisfied, I will call the chef out?"

"Nothing, nothing." Leren waved his hands repeatedly - it was not easy to train a chef.

Unfortunately, Hyren did not make a fork just because of the preciousness of this dish.

What I listened to was the music of Changqin and the singing of a girl;

What I saw in front of me was the posture of the dancer and the prosperity of the dishes.

...If the money was allocated to the soldiers, would the Corey tribe have been killed long ago? Leren thought.

After enjoying some delicious food, the banquet finally came to talk about the main business.

"Baby eldest son...! You did... great!" The drunk duke repeatedly patted Leren's shoulder, causing the latter to grin in pain: "The things you learned are really useful! I won such a beautiful victory... amazing! Next... I have to count on you, hahahaha..."

"My father...has the next battle plan been decided?" Leren was much more interested in this than the banquet;

He had heard some rumors before - for example, those magic bottles are just to test the effect, and the real goal to deal with is the zenith defense line;

When I was a child, I looked at the city walls in the direction of the mountains so many times, and I thought that one day I could break through it...!

Especially the one called Storm Pass! The largest of the four passes!

If it can be broken... it will definitely be famous in the history of the Western Frontier!

"That's right..." The Duke burped, "I still remember when you were a child, you said you wanted to tear it out every day! Now... I will give you this opportunity! You stand on the tree... tear it out!"

It's a tactic, not a tree. Leren tried hard to maintain a smile on his face: "Are you going to launch an attack on Storm Pass?"

"That's right... that's it!" The Duke nodded, "How about it, very... looking forward to it? Soon, we can set off! The 50,000 army...attacks Storm Pass! What do you think?"

It was more than just expectation, it was simply quite expectation... Leren took a deep breath;

At this time, obviously I should...

"My father, I feel... we can discuss it a little more." Leren did not agree immediately, "Are you planning to send troops to attack Storm Pass directly?"

"Yes..." the Duke frowned, but then he laughed as if he had seen through something: "My baby son... do you have any good ideas?"

"Of course!" Leren nodded, "If we attack Storm Pass directly, the profit may not be very large!"

"Oh..." The Duke nodded repeatedly, "Let me hear!"

Since he heard about his eldest son's "Lianjie" record, the duke has also put a lot of effort into the so-called "tactics";

At least, no one has used this tactic before using a fake grain truck to deceive the Korri tribe!

...The food and grass were burned, of course, because the Earl of Antarctic Town was not defending well.

"We should change direction!" Leren continued to explain to the Duke with great excitement, "Pick a place where the Corey tribe thinks we will never go and carry out a small-scale attack..."

Of course, "absolutely" is a bit nonsense - Le Ren is a little guilty, and "should" be fine.
Chapter completed!