"Oh, that battle was a bit miserable."

Jiang Lin touched his chin after hearing this, and felt a little thoughtful.

He clearly remembered that in the battle of Haierzhuang, the entire Eighth Army lost two-thirds of its personnel. In that battle, not only did all the members participate in the battle, but even he led the way.

Fortunately, it won.

Liu Xiting was also depressed when he heard this. He had experienced that battle. He was very touched when he saw his comrades falling down next to him.

Seeing Liu Xiting's expression, Jiang Lin pulled out his thoughts from his memories, patted his shoulder, and said carelessly.

"Okay, it's all over, I won't mention those birds today."

Liu Xiting came to his senses and nodded secretly. Then he thought of something and looked at Jiang Lin and said.

"King Jiang Tian, ​​I wonder if you have any instructions for coming this time?"

Jiang Lin smiled and waved his hand when he heard this.

"It's not me, it's this guy, I'm just a follower."

As he said that, he gave up Chu Feng behind him.

Everyone, "..."

They were all stopped by Jiang Lin's words.

Damn.

What does it mean?

The King of Heaven is just a follower.

So who is this person?

I dare not think about it, my scalp will become numb when I think about it.

When Liu Xiting saw Chu Feng, his eyes almost popped out.

Jiang Lin's words were thought deeper.

In the northern border, there is only one who can make the dignified King Jiang Tian as a follower.

This person is the god of the North.

He never expected that such a person would appear in front of him.

At that moment, his expression was excited and his words were trembling.

"You, you are..."

"Why, can't you recognize it?"

Seeing this, Jiang Lin's eyes flashed and said with deep meaning.

"I'll introduce you to you. This is the five-star commander of the Empire and the military commander-in-chief."

hiss.

Jiang Lin's speech is not astonishing as hell.

One sentence almost made everyone go over, and the audience was stunned.

For a moment, the scene was as quiet as death. When Jiang Lin saw this, his eyebrows raised.

"Don't you know this person? Oh, the one who killed 400,000 members of the Wushu Society in Tongzhou two days ago, everyone will have an impression."

Mr. Fang San, “…”

Liu Qing, “…”
Chapter completed!