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Chapter 197 Coomasson City

Peng Hong is a low-key person.

In addition to conveying the message sent by Liang Wanyu to Ang Lee, he didn't say a word for a long time.

Silently be a tool person.

After a long time of contact, we are also familiar with each other.

For the sake of his own safety, the other party deleted the number and was in danger.

It wouldn't be too much to give a top-quality weapon.

"Thank you." Peng Hong did not shirk his gratitude, and smiled slightly.

Ang Lee nodded and looked at the others present again: "How do you think of this plan?"

Everyone was silent.

Liang Wanyu’s plan is quite comprehensive.

In addition, even if the substitute plan is not very satisfied, they can't think of other plans for the moment.

I was silent for a few seconds and no one spoke.

"Okay, reply to Raskin, I will arrive in Koomasson City in person." Ang Lee said, and the soldiers in charge of the communications recorded it directly.

After that, everyone still did not leave and began to discuss various details.

...

Three days later.

The Raven sent back the message.

Ruskin, the lord of Koomasong City, will prepare a banquet and wait for Ang Lee to arrive.

After receiving the news.

Ang Lee's army was not delayed and set off that day.

The team accompanied reached 5,000 people, 3,000 Bei'an City troops, and 2,800 players with Sang Yufeiwan.

Everyone set out in a mighty way, from south to north, directing to their destination, Koomasong City.

The army lined up in a long row and advanced in an orderly manner.

Under heavy escort, the lord's carriage followed the team.

However, the carriage was no longer Ang Lee, but a noble robe, with Peng Hong, who looked similar to Ang Lee and his face.

The army traveled for several days.

But the journey was only halfway through.

Just as the army was cooking, a crow crow came from the sky.

The black raven, hovering above the army, landed steadily on Phoenix's arm.

This is the Raven Guard in front of him, and news came.

After removing the message conveyed by his legs, Phoenix's face turned slightly and he stood up and walked towards the military camp beside him.

In the ordinary camp, the young man sitting was the real Ang Lee.

The lord's tent was Peng Hong.

You have to act in the whole set, otherwise there will be loopholes and carefully arranged plans will only become jokes.

The camp was pulled open and seeing Phoenix, Ang Lee was slightly stunned, "Sister is here."

"Look at this, the message sent back." The note was handed over.

Very little written.

It was just mentioned that there have been a large number of personnel transfers in Koomasong City these days.

People who leave and enter the city are very mobile.

"These people are not honest?" Ang Lee looked puzzled.

"It's not clear yet, but I feel that the number of people entering the city should be reduced as Peng Hong enters the city to avoid problems causing losses." Phoenix said her thoughts.

Because of the war, a large number of people mobilized were also a thing of the past.

But be careful, you won't be wrong.

"Okay, I will ask Liang Wanyu to arrange Yiren to replace the number of troops."

As the number of people entering the city is small, the identity of this lord will still be suspicious.

Therefore, the quantity should still be like that.

"Well, this is the best. The Inhuman can be resurrected, so there is no need to worry about danger." Phoenix agreed.

...

As the army continues to move forward.

There are fewer and fewer villages and fewer farms, and the number of sentry towers is gradually increasing.

Finally, when they arrived at the south side of Koomasson City, they could see the city.

The team started to stop.

The large army stayed behind to camp and wait, while Peng Hong acted as the lord's team and continued to go to Koomasong City.

The team consisted of a thousand strange people. They changed into the standard equipment of Bei'an City, with a flag with a blue background and yellow pattern, raised high and fluttered in the wind.

The flag is the flag of Bei'an City.

The blue background is the background of the Kingdom of Thass flag, the golden pattern, the branches of the holy tree, the battle axe of the barbarians, and the wings of the cicadas added.

"Peng Hong, is it a pleasure to be a lord?" The members of the guild who accompanied him held high the flag and chatted in a low voice.

Peng Hong's voice came from the carriage, "I'm not happy, I always feel that someone wants to harm me."

"Take it down, at least you are still a lord, sitting in a carriage, you don't know how heavy this flag is." The flag bearer complained that the other party was not lucky.

"This is reading the script, and your face is like a flag." Peng Hong teased.

The flag bearer was about to refute.

The person behind him said again, "Li Ping, can you stop letting the horse shit? It's his shit all the way."

The coachman cursed back, "I am a coachman, not a tailor, can I still sew the chrysanthemums?"

Hahaha!!

There was a burst of laughter in the team.

The seemingly orderly team maintains its formation, chatting and fucking each other one by one.

There is no tension at all about to face war.

It was not until the first checkpoint that everyone closed their mouths and looked like a poker face.

The guards at the level saw the flag of Bei'an City and after a simple search, they opened the roadblock and allowed everyone to continue moving forward.

There was not much obstruction or interrogation.

It seems that the other party had already learned that the team would arrive today.

keep going.

The walls of Koomasson City are getting closer and closer to everyone's sight.

The sky began to become a little gloomy, as if raindrops were about to fall.

Soon, the team marched to the city of Koomasong.

In broad daylight, the city gate is closed tightly.

Someone loudly stated his identity to the guards on the city wall and suggested that he had already made an agreement with Lord Raskin.

Squeak!!

Accompanied by a harsh sound, the huge city gate slowly opened.

A commander with a vicissitudes of expression but still upright face led a group of guards out.

The commander looked at the convoy with a serious expression and saluted slightly to the carriage, "I have seen the Lord, but I have missed the welcome."

The opponent's soldiers blocked their way.

Obviously there is no intention to let the convoy enter the city.

The carriage slightly raised a gap, revealing the face of the young man in the carriage.

"I made an appointment with Lord Ruskin. He didn't tell you about this?"

The voice is low and serious, and you can also hear the dissatisfaction in the other person's tone.

The commander quickly glanced through the cracks raised, and confirmed that it was the same as he heard. He hurriedly replied, "I said, I said, the war around Koomasong City has been tense recently, I hope you understand."

Peng Hong did not answer, but put down the curtains directly.

The commander was a little embarrassed and continued, "Lord, Lord Raskin City Lord knows your arrival, specially prepared a dinner party to greet you, and also prepared a military camp and dinner for your guards."

"I understand, don't waste time." Peng Hong continued.

The commander shouted: "Get the way out, this is the convoy of Lord Ang Lee of Bei'an City."

The sound drifted in the quiet air, and the city guards made way for a road.

The team was divided into two teams.

A team of one hundred people escorted the carriage and went to the city lord's mansion to attend a banquet.
Chapter completed!
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