The fat gentleman on the side suddenly went crazy, and the bun's face was cramped, and he shouted nervously: "But our horn division does not win by equipment! It's relying on courage! courage! courage!"

And this fat man became hysterical and was really crazy.

"Yes, it's bravery. I don't mean to insult the horns division." Kingfisher couldn't help but be shocked by the fat man and explained.

Then he said to everyone present: "I think we have almost heard the complete doubts of this Zhuang Du Father's father against this fat Du Father."

Everyone nodded and looked at Poisonous Father with caution. Undoubtedly, what they were more suspicious of was the Poison Father who came alone.

The Du Father also regrets it very much at this moment.

After he fell to this point, how could the remaining ten soldiers still follow him to take risks? Of course, they all wanted to surrender to the Third Legion.

In the wilderness, it is very difficult for a person to survive alone, not to mention that the Du Father had lost the opportunity to gather the remaining soldiers. After such a conclusion, he could only bring the dozen soldiers to join him.

However, after losing the division, Du Fu thought of reporting the information of the Cross Division, which was somewhat of a merit. If he could destroy the Cross Division, he would have the capital to turn over again, and the power behind him would definitely protect him. Then, how the division failed became quite important.

For this reason, if more than a dozen hands came to prove it, he would not be able to make it up.

So, Du Fu tricked these subordinates into walking on the cliff to avoid the wolf riding, but he walked behind him.

Then, on a crowded cliff, he suddenly attacked from behind, easily knocking the dozen people off the cliff and sending them to hell.

However, Du Father’s regret is redundant. In fact, what if the soldiers are not dead?

Everyone is talking about evidence by mouth, just looking at who the Kingfisher believes.

Kingfisher obviously believes in the fat man more at this moment.

Sure enough, Kingfisher said that after making a judgment, he asked the fat man again: "Then, Mr. Fat, do you have any doubts about Mr. Zhuang Du Father?"

The gentleman glared with a round eyes and shouted, "Of course, there is, when it comes to division, I have to ask. Since this Zhuang Du Father wants to pretend to be me, then he always has to own a division, right? But I am sure that Fu Xi was originally impossible for Gen to own a division!"

The Du Father was shocked and his face became extremely struggling, but the next moment, he immediately understood that he could never hide the situation of the division. He could only grit his teeth and said, "I am incompetent, and the division was destroyed by your Cross Division!"

Zhang Jingtao immediately stepped out as an adjutant, knocked his feet and said, "Report to the Adjutant Kingfisher, as the adjutant of the Beast Horn Division, our information is that the so-called Cross Division is just a Night Clan guerrilla team with about five or six hundred people. If such a team can destroy the Beast Horn Division, then that would be so funny."

The Du Father was angry: "What's so funny! You have absorbed the prisoners on the battlefield and expanded the troops!"

Zhang Jingtao said with a smile: "Extend troops from the battlefield? Are you talking about screening out the defeated soldiers and prisoners?"

The Du Father choked, but he had already said this, so how could he go back on his word? He said, "Of course, what's so strange about this? Such soldiers are just a little bit of morale, but they are all veterans on the battlefield."

The fat man laughed suddenly, laughing so hard that he fell back and forth: "Hahaha, the division with the highest combat power in the tribe was not called a third-rate division that was expanded on the battlefield by a defeated army? Oh, oh, Cross Division, by the way, it's Cross Division. Haha, I'll destroy this Cross Division. Do you believe it?"

The Du Father's neck was thick and his face was flushed red. He shouted hurriedly: "What's impossible? Your equipment is too powerful! You also have the wolf rider! That's only Fu Xi of the Silk Clan! The adjutant beside you should be Fu Xi!"

The fat man stopped smiling, his face darkened, and he said contemptuously: "Finally admit that we are powerful in equipment? You really don't want to tell yourself. As for the wolf rider, Mr. Fuxi, you are really ignorant. Don't you know that the wolf rider is the symbol of my beast horn division? Otherwise, how do you think the name of "beast" in our beast horn division comes from? Just this? Do you dare to pretend? Mr. Kingfisher, I think as long as you have no problem with your intelligence, you can easily see who is the poison father. I still want to tell you clearly that this person is Fuxi of the Night Clan Guerrillas!"

Zhang Jingtao continued: "Yes, Lord Kingfisher, today our division finally surrounded the Ye Clan guerrillas and wiped them out in the narrow valley to inform us that the captain sentry who came to the military headquarters had witnessed the battlefield of this battle. You can ask the captain! And Fu Xi has always been so bold. He had previously posted false news in the tribe as the leader of my division, Du Fu, and had probably posted false news in the tribe. Perhaps this person has always pretended to be us and pretended too smoothly, so he dared to use the Tigerkou Legion to design us without knowing his life and death!"

Meili also shouted: "Hello Kingfisher, even if you still have doubts, you will capture this person first!"

Kingfisher thought about it, and immediately signaled.

Ten warriors rushed forward and captured the poisonous father and pressed on the ground.

The Du Father suddenly struggled, and he was very strong in struggling. However, the warriors at the headquarters of the Legion were either ordinary people, but they even suppressed him tightly to prevent him from moving.

"No, I am real, I am real Poison Father!" Poison Father struggled and shouted, finally regretting the Third Legion coming.

Fortunately, Kingfisher pondered for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, don't panic. I did this just in case. In fact, I still have a little doubt about the equipment of this Fat Majesty. At least, I am very curious about the source of these equipment. This does seem too powerful. It is unheard of in the tribe. Mr. Fat Majesty, can you tell me the source of these equipment?"

And this question is difficult to answer.

For this reason, the Poison Father on the ground laughed strangely again, just waiting for the situation to reverse.

The fat man also knows that it is difficult to answer. If a bun is arrogant, he will be arrogant.

You know, although this is indeed questionable, the problem is that Kingfisher can't confirm that the horns division is not so powerful.

Zhang Jingtao saw that the deputy Kingfisher's equipment was not weak. Although it was incomparable to the soldiers of the Cross Division, it was already quite decent, very much like a regular leather armor.

Thinking about the fact that the forces that can make leather armor in this way have probably been in the direction of mass production and manufacturing various equipment, which can make handicrafts progress?
Chapter completed!