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Situ’s hand was dark and powerful, and his sharp eyes were fixed on the monsoon smoke.

The face of the monsoon smoke still carries the smile that seems to be absent, and it seems that there is no discomfort at all.

Later, the two men let go.

"The season general has been working hard all the way, go back to rest earlier."

After the monsoon smoke swept the two, they left the camp.

After the monsoon smoked away, Fei Fei sneered unconsciously. He turned his head and said something to talk to Situ, but suddenly saw... the hand that Situ and the monsoon smoked, the white and vertical fingers Printed.

The monsoon smoked out of the camp and asked the patrolman to go to the camp of the Wolf Legion.

Just after walking to the camp, several recruits came over and saw the monsoon smoke, the eyes filled with joy.

"General, you are going to see."

The monsoon smoke slightly puzzled for a moment, followed by several recruits who came to the side of the camp. From this point of view, the brow of the monsoon smoke was involuntarily wrinkled.

The three military stations are very spacious, and the camp of the Wolf Legion is located at the rear of the Third Army station, and the camps there are fresh and bright. From the outside, it looks completely different from the other gray camps in the camp.

"General, look at our camp, isn't it? I saw this good camp for the first time."

A group of recruits did not feel different, laughing and watching this camp, in terms of quality, the camps equipped with the Wolf Legion, in the army of the Holy Dragon Empire, can be regarded as top, even in the ordinary army The level of the camp, but this is not the case.

Placed in the three military stations, the camps are extremely abrupt.

"General." Linghe saw the monsoon smoke and immediately went up. His brows wrinkled and lowered his voice: "The people in the army have brought us here, saying that it is for us, but... I I always feel a little weird."

Linghe is a veteran, and for many years, it is very clear about the various regulations in the military.

Obviously, the treatment of the Wolf Legion has exceeded the regulations that it should have.

The monsoon smoke slightly nodded, and the mind was careful.

"Let everyone take a break and wait and see."

More than 10,000 people, it is impossible to resettle their residence. For the present, they can only stay temporarily, and see what Situ and Suifei can make out.

Ling He took the lead and then urged everyone to settle down earlier.

The monsoon smoke went into his own camp, and at a glance, the furnishings in the camp were very extravagant. Even the ground was covered with a whole white tiger skin, and the furniture in the account was also very beautifully carved.

If you don't know that it is a military camp, I am afraid that it will be a hospital for some wealthy people.

Everything in front of me makes the monsoon smoke feel weird. The Qingjun Army and the Warfare are definitely not so kind, but what are they doing for her and the Wolf Legion?

The monsoon smoke is still unknown, just telling it to let the soldiers of the Wolf Legion Army pay attention to it, not to provoke what is right and wrong, to give people a hole.

"Is there something?" The fire in the chair noticed the thoughtful expression of the monsoon smoke, and asked slowly.

The monsoon smoke shook his head. "Nothing, just think... some people are afraid of tossing moths."

The fire eye was puzzled, the monsoon smoked a light smile, and did not want to provoke him to follow the trouble, directly laughing and pulling people to bed and sleep.

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