Xia Chenglong, Mad Dog and the Commander of the Military Headquarters, was shocked when he saw the boy's ability to heal himself. After all, scratched chests can heal so quickly. Think about what a terrible thing is.

In battle, if such a person cuts off the pain nerve, he is basically invincible. After all, he does not feel pain and recovers from injuries very quickly.

After Xia Chenglong and his group returned to the temporary base, he arranged for Fenggou and some people he thought were more reliable to take the little boy back to the headquarters.

The difficulty of executing this task is actually not small. The most important thing is that this matter must be kept confidential and must not be asked to others to know, otherwise, someone will definitely come out to intercept the truth.

After all, this little boy is far more than a strong man. His greatest significance is to study value. If there is an organization or force that can first break the secret of the little boy's ability to heal himself, then his organization's strength will definitely increase by leaps and bounds.

Xia Chenglong was still there, sighing at the magic of the wasteland. Although the spiritual energy was thin in this wasteland, perhaps because of this natural magnetic field, there were countless variants in this wasteland.

Xia Chenglong walked into the military tent and met the commander of the military headquarters: "How is the recent war? Why do you remember to take the prisoners to that place?"

The commander of the military department looked up and looked at Xia Chenglong, and then said slowly:

"The forces in this wasteland are complicated, and there are three forces in total. The first is the wasteland, the second is the slaughter, and the third is the plunderer. Among them, the slaughter and the plunderer. Although the people of these two forces are rare, because each of them is an elite, the combat power is actually far inferior to them!"

"There are only because of the huge number of people in the wilderness, but to be honest, these people in the wilderness are just the lowest level. If it weren't for the huge number, they would have probably become extinct long ago."

"The forces of the two sides, the plunderers and the slaughterers, were happy to slaughter the wild people. Most of them were also wild people before, but they had mutated due to the influence of the magnetic field. However, because of this kind of mutation, they can be said to be extremely powerful with Bu Qingyun!"

"The reason I went there was entirely because the spy I took in found out about a piece of information. It is said that a treasure from the wasteland appeared there before. The forces of these three parties gathered where they were preparing to fight, but I don't know why the news seemed to be a bit wrong, there was nothing there!"

Xia Chenglong's expression suddenly tightened, and he turned his head to look at the commander of the military headquarters: "Can you still contact that person now?"

The commander of the military headquarters, when he heard Xia Chenglong say this, he realized that the matter did not seem to be that simple.

The commander of the military headquarters quickly contacted the person, but as Xia Chenglong guessed, he could not contact him at all.

So it is very likely that the person was exposed. Judging from his current appearance, most of the possibilities are rebellion.

Xia Chenglong slowly walked out of the tent and came to the open space in front of the tent. He lit a cigarette and smoked it there.

The night in the wasteland is somewhat cold. Xia Chenglong raised his head and looked at the sky above his head, and a complex feeling flashed through his heart.

The conflict between the deserted people and the Great China Kingdom is still there, just like the previous Huns wanted to attack the Central Plains, because the wasteland was too desolate, so cruel in this wasteland, and the resources of the wasteland were so scarce.

But even so, Xia Chenglong's responsibility lies. Although he sympathizes with these deserted people, to be honest, he cannot let these deserted people step into his territory. This is the throne of the military headquarters and his responsibility lies.

But at this moment, news came that the countries bordering Great China seemed to have discussed in advance, and they even went to war with Great China without warning.

At the beginning, the Great China did not think so much, so when the war started at the same time, the Great China's manpower was really not enough.

The six thrones of the military headquarters were rarely dispatched at the same time, and the true dragon of the Great China Kingdom was dispatched together. For a while, wars broke out everywhere, and the men of the Great China Kingdom went to fight one after another, and they did not give up any inch of land on the border. This is the principle of the Great China Kingdom.

The next day, Xia Chenglong went to the battlefield. He did not choose to sit in the command center like the commander of the military headquarters. He wanted to go to the front line to kill the enemy in blood.

No soldier of the Great China Kingdom did not know the Dragon King Throne. When these soldiers of the Great China Kingdom saw the Dragon King Throne fighting side by side with them, they showed extremely bravery, and their morale this day was more than three times that of the previous one.

Moreover, because Xia Chenglong's calmness and calmness were always able to accurately analyze the situation on the battlefield, no matter how complicated the situation was, the Great China Kingdom quickly gained the upper hand in today's battle.

"Fatty, attack their left wing and lead a small team of troops to attack their left wing. Their left wing is a little unable to hold on and will soon disintegrate." Xia Chenglong calmly observed the situation on the battlefield through his divine time.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. Whenever things on this battlefield are transmitted to the command headquarters and then decided to spread to the battlefield, it is undoubtedly delaying the fighter plane.

Xia Chenglong knew this well, so he went to the front line in person. In comparison, the commander of the military headquarters had to cherish his life much.

However, Xia Chenglong also understood the commander of the military headquarters. After all, if the Northwest Army had no one, there would be no leader in the group of dragons for a while, and chaos would probably occur.

A young man with a blood-stained face, tall and strong appearance, nodded heavily after hearing Xia Chenglong say this: "Dragon King, don't worry, if I don't tear a hole open this time, I will come to see you!"

"Okay, if you can really tear the left wing this time, I will remember you as the first priority."

The fat man knelt on one knee and respectfully bowed to Xia Chenglong. This was the highest etiquette of the military headquarters, representing the soldiers' absolute trust and absolute loyalty to the general.

There were shouts of killing on the battlefield outside the border and the sound of killing was shocking. Countless people rushed forward, and countless people fell down. The soldiers on both sides of the Great China and the Wastelanders were one after another, wave after another. There were so many people, let alone being cut down by others, even if they were squeezed down, they would probably be able to be trampled to death.
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