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"If you want to achieve your goal and want to go further in this army, you need to learn to advance and retreat. Today, you are fighting for the people, and you are just right, you You will get the praise of the people, but... the enemy of Warfare is more afraid of you." Yang Lan sighed, and regretted the situation of the monsoon smoke today.

At first he did not appear in the military. He only occasionally heard the movements in the military camp from the mouth of the soldiers. After knowing that the monsoon smoke came, he heard that the Wolf Legion was assigned the best camp and got the most leisurely. Mission, Yang Lan knows that this is the battle of the Fiji and Stuart.

At that time, Yang Lan did not move, because he knew that even if he was afraid of it, he would not let things turn. The things in the military were not something that everyone could help with. Everything needed was the tempering and growth of the monsoon smoke.

This time, Yang Lan finally stood up because he knew that if he continued, he would definitely continue to worsen things.

Yang Yu’s words are kind, and the heart-warming words make the monsoon smoke very grateful. With Yang’s current status and status, as long as he does not work with Qingjun’s hard steel, Situ’s also has no way to take him. Not much less than the Qingyi army, although these years are not the limelight of the Qingjun army, but the name of the army has not disappeared from people's minds.

It can be said that if the two armies are really right, as far as the people are concerned, they are afraid that they will also tend to accumulate the army for many years.

"General Yang, thank you." Ji Fengyan really looked at Yang Lan, but she was very tender about the marching battle. Yang Lan is willing to tell her this, it is really commendable.

Yang Xiao smiled and shook his head. "Polite, but if there is nothing in the season, this time, I can follow me. Although I am 'heavily sick', it does not prevent me from communicating with the season general. If the season general is willing, My old bones are willing to talk to the season general about the experience of this leader."

The eyes of the monsoon smoke are slightly brighter.

Yang Lan, is this ready to teach her how to lead the army?

"Thank you, General Yang, good intentions, then I will be disturbed in the future." The monsoon smoke quickly got up and saluted Yang Lan, although they were the generals of the Holy Dragon Empire, but the army they led was not the same, saying that it was a robe, but in a certain sense. In fact, it is also a competing relationship.

In a battle, the military power is so little, it is divided by others, and there is less naturalness to get it.

Therefore, even among the leading demisers, they rarely touch each other, and basically they are secretly guarding one hand.

It’s really rare to see Yang Lan’s atmosphere.

"Do not disturb, anyway, I am in this camp, nothing happens, you should come to accompany me this old bones." Yang Yan smiled and said.

Yang Lan is only thirty-four years old this year, and he is in his prime, but the words "old bones" are spoken in the words and sentences. In fact, it is not that he relies on the old and the old, but the annihilator of the holy dragon empire. One person has lived thirty-five years old.

For the deceased, the 34-year-old is almost a foot into the coffin.

However, the death of those who died is unknown.

It seems coincidental, but not coincident.

"Well, the season general is also tired, go back to rest first." Yang Yan smiled and said.

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