Xiao Hu said: "Hey, the border has not been peaceful recently. Those bastards are staring at us and testing wildly at the border."

"But with your name on the line, they don't dare to mess around."

"If you go to Han Pojun's funeral and let them know that you are not on the border, they will definitely attack."

Ye Wudao was a little lost: "Oh, so, then I really can't go to this funeral."

"Forget it, let him tell the old man that my wolf king death squad is about to be reorganized, and then it will rush into the enemy camp to kill a wave and rub their spirits."

Xiao Hu laughed: "Haha, handsome, manly man, you must keep your word."

"I recorded all the calls just now."

Ye Wudao's mouth twitched: "You guy, you are getting more and more thief."

"By the way, Xiao Hu, consider joining my wolf king's death squad. I will personally brew the wolf king's expedition wine for you to drink."

Xiao Hu suddenly became emotional: "Brother Ye, are you serious?"

"Haha, let me tell you, I've been tired of this clerical job for a long time, and I wanted to go out with you and kill all directions for a long time."

"You must talk to the old chief and transfer me to your number."

Ye Wudao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm just making a joke with you, you really take it seriously."

Xiao Hu: "A manly man, spit on a nail, how can you joke around."

"I don't care, I'll follow you."

Ye Wudao: "Nonsense, neither light nor heavy."

"I ask you, you follow me, how many enemies can you kill? Ten, twenty, or forty-five?"

"But you are now at your post, dispatching troops and strategizing strategies, which can save the lives of thousands or more of your comrades."

"Come and tell me, which of these two is more important?"

Xiao Hu sighed: "It's alright, alright, don't give me politics lessons, the old chief has given me enough lessons."

"If you don't like my strength, just say it clearly, it's meaningless, hang up."

Ye Wudao laughed dumbly, this stinky boy, who is in such a high position, is still playing a small temper.

Lone Wolf smiled: "Brother, it's fortunate that you didn't let Xiao Hu follow us, otherwise he would definitely chase my ass every day for debts."

Ye Wudao: "Oh, what do you owe him?"

Lone Wolf: "Hey, didn't you brag last time that you could get him a jar of expedition wine that you brewed yourself? I don't even have enough to drink myself, how could I give it to him?"

Ye Wudao said with emotion: "In the past, the expedition wine was not easy to make, because every ten jars of expedition wine had to consume a sun-returning grass."

"And now, I have found a medicine field, which is covered with Sun-Returning Herbs. This time, I will let the brothers drink enough."

The Lone Wolf Harazi was about to come out: "Haha, I want to do ten altars in one go."

Ye Wudao stretched his lazy waist and said, "Let's go, go to Donghai City, Han Pojun's funeral."

"Although I can't attend in person, I can send a banner in recognition of his great deeds."

When people learned that God Shuai sent banners to Han Pojun's funeral, the whole city was shocked.

Since the last battle of Master Ye, the scene of the crowded alleys has reappeared in Hexi Province: people from all over the city came to Han Pojun's funeral, wanting to see the demeanor written by the god Shuai.

If you can't see God Shuai, you'll be content to see his real work.

When the military handed over the four characters "the most important weapon of the country" to Han Shengnan, Han Shengnan burst into tears on the spot.

Grandpa, die without regret, die well. JrNovels.com