Lu Feng gritted his teeth and immediately hung up the phone, then blocked Mr. Chen's number directly.

The Dragon Kingdom's troops can no longer be counted on.

The only thing we can rely on is the power of southern Xinjiang.

At least, he is not alone, and he does not really have nothing.

No matter where he is, there is a group of loyal brothers standing behind him.

"Hey, Brother Feng."

The phone was connected and Long Haoxuan's voice rang.

"Haoxuan, I..."

At this moment, Lu Feng suddenly hesitated.

Because this phone call was probably the one that cost Long Haoxuan and his friends their lives.

300,000 people versus 500,000 bandits from the Western Regions. The disparity in strength is huge. It's a world of difference.

The number of people in the Western Regions is more than double their number.

Any normal person would know that doing so would be tantamount to death.

"Brother Feng, don't say anything, don't think about anything."

"Just give me a sentence, what do you need me to do?"

Long Haoxuan's tone was low and he asked Lu Feng directly what he meant without asking any more questions.

"They...are half a million people."

Lu Feng touched his nose and gritted his teeth and said.

"Brothers are not afraid."

Long Haoxuan replied without hesitation.

"Could die."

Lu Feng said again.

"Eighteen years later, he is a good man again."

"In the next life, I, Long Haoxuan, will still be your brother."

Long Haoxuan still replied without any hesitation.

Lu Feng covered his forehead, took deep breaths several times, then gritted his teeth and said, "Then come over."

"Before the sun rises tomorrow, three hundred thousand soldiers will arrive as scheduled."

"Brother Feng, wait for me."
Chapter completed!