Chapter 1842： Domineering!

Gong Jue originally planned to wave his sleeves after saving the person, leaving without a word.

Who knows, he was treated as an undead manifestation by his old men back then.

This is embarrassing!

If he walks and walks away, the veterans behind him see that the "dead" is actually like a human being. They are not used for "flying", but used for walking. Wouldn't they be scared?

If it is "flying"...

Sorry, I haven't learned this skill yet.

"Haha...hahahaha!" By his side, Gu Qiqi had already laughed out of breath, clutching his stomach and bending over, his little appearance made people want to go up and spank and take another bite.

Wu Er was shocked by Gong Jue’s domineering act of summoning the snow wolf army and crushing the enemy. At this moment, seeing Gong Jue’s dilemma, he finally breathed out, gloating: "Lord, or you Fly one, show us a look?"

Gong Jue glared at him angrily, before he waited for a few words.

suddenly!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The hundreds of captives behind him knelt down one by one and knocked their heads up. They were called pious and excited!

"Lord Sir! You are really Sir Sir!"

"The Lord Ferguson shows a miracle, we have no eyes to know Mount Tai!"

"Lord Sir, spare his life in the Spirit of Heaven!"

Gong Jue supported the amount: "..."

Damn, the thousands of old men of my own haven't gotten it done yet, and this group of Wu Tianxiong's Wang Ba Lao also came to join in the fun.

Yes, I really can't take it off now.

He glared at Wu Er again, really wanting to kick his **** with his foot.

When the victorious thousands of imperial soldiers stepped forward devoutly to "pay homage" to the soul of their leader, they finally discovered that this Sir Alex is the only living Sir Alex!

The scene is boiling!

Exploded!

Gu Qiqi and Wu Er were all pushed aside.

Gong Jue was lifted up by the excited veterans and thrown into the sky.

"Long live Sir Alex!"

"Long live, long live Sir Sir!"

Wu Er looked both envious and jealous, and the corners of his lips twitched, and said sourly, "Huh, long live. I don't know what his old brother Gongsheng thought."

Nowadays, the imperial presidential palace saint, as the lord of a country, should be worthy of the title "long live", right?

Gu Qiqi ignored him, staring at his man intently with beautiful eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

What about long live?

The man in her family deserves these two words!

Gong Jue was worshipped frantically by the soldiers, he knelt on his knees, and tossed him for a long time. Finally he couldn't help it: "I'll stand at attention! Take a rest!"

With an order, everyone obediently obeyed.

"Puff--!"

Gong Jue fell from the air, if it weren't for his sturdy skills and two snow wolves with swift eyes and quick claws, they quickly placed under his feet, he might really fall into a panic.

But at this moment, standing on the back of Snow Wolf, he is proud of the world, not only not half embarrassed, but domineering!

Throughout the snowy field, Ya Que was silent by the man's aura.

All eyes were on the man, and he followed the man's next instructions.

Gong Jue glanced around and said Shen Shen: "At the moment of the enemy, although Lao Tzu is no longer your commander, but there is a word, I still have to advise you. Serve the country with loyalty, and the true nature of a man. If the country does not exist, the people will be attached?! "

Gong Jue's simple single sentence touched everyone in their hearts.

Without the skin, Mao will be attached.

If the country does not exist, the people will be attached?

The relationship between the country and the people is the relationship between skin and hair.

If the Empire loses in this war, then all the soldiers of the Empire will be captured.

And their wives, children, and old fathers will all become slaves to country S and endure the humiliation under the crotch!