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Chapter 87: Making a fuss in the Chinese military tent

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    "Centurion? Is it a centurion?"

    Zhou Lu was a little unwilling and frowned slowly. Sopero added: "Also, because there are no specific vacancies in each brigade, your centurion can only be in name now. There are no war hunters under him for the time being."  No provisions.¡±

    After saying this, Sopero felt stunned, and then comforted: "If this expedition to Black Hu Mountain is in urgent need of more hunting, and if the clan conscripts an army, it is not known how many people will be able to enrich your troops.  If you do, you can truly be in charge of the army. So Zhou Lu, don¡¯t worry for the time being"

    The more Zhou Lu listened, the more he held his breath. He was about to burst with anger. He endured it again and again, suppressing the anger.  He turned to look at the others with red eyes, and they all lowered their heads subconsciously.

    Just because he said he had no qualifications, Zhou Lu was exploited by those elders to the last bit.  After working hard to achieve such great achievements, in the end, only the centurion's promise was empty, and there was no one under his command and no provisions. Isn't this the same as giving a monkey a urine bubble to make it happy in vain.

    Everyone else in the tent was also secretly angry.

    This fat man is a little young, and his time as a war hunter is a little short, but he is really capable. I don¡¯t know how many old war hunters in the clan, and who has made such great achievements as others, Tie Mitao has  There are more than a dozen high-level hunters accompanying him, and he is not just bringing back a piece of waste paper from the wilderness.

    The Elder Pavilion¡¯s evaluation of this fat man¡¯s reward was so harsh.

    Lei Meng sat there filled with indignation, holding his breath and clenching his fists again and again, his teeth grinding loudly.  However, he didn't know how to comfort Zhou Lu.

    Lei Meng knows why this happened. In fact, who are the people here? They have already seen the clues about who is not a treacherous person.

    Fatty came back from the wilderness and made great achievements, which suddenly eclipsed the young master Tie Mitao. Then this matter was doomed from the beginning. Fatty could only be a tragedy.

    ??The Elder Pavilion under the control of the Great Elder will give the fat man glory, and then let the fat man compare his grandson to look like an idiot?  In that case, how will Tie Mitao be able to hold power in the future?

    Zhou Lu's heart was suddenly filled with angry desolation. It was ridiculous that he was still rushing all the way in excitement just now.

    "Is that all? I understand."

    Zhou Lu stood up with a livid face. He could no longer suppress the grief and anger in his heart. At this time, was he still in the mood to care about where he was?  Zhou Lu didn't even look at the Hunting Supervisor, he turned angrily and walked straight out.

    "Stop!"

    Sopero slammed the table angrily and roared.

    Sopero was also furious.

    The armament meeting discusses military secrets. Will such a meeting allow you to leave at your own whim?  Besides, his orders haven't been conveyed at all. Didn't he take him as the Hunting Superintendent seriously at all?

    Sopero stood there, his eyes burning.

    Zhou Lu turned around slowly with cold eyes, the muscles on his face were twitching.

    Sopero finally suppressed his anger and darkened his face. He knew that the fat man was wronged, but his military tent was the place where military orders were issued. Military orders were like mountains, but they did not take care of personal emotions. Sopero's eyes were as tight as an eagle's.  Staring at the fat man below, there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, and his voice carried the majesty of a superior:

    "Order of the Elder's Cabinet: Appoint the Iron-Blooded Army Falcon Hunter Lanhehe as the highest hunting commander for this bandit suppression, and command four thousand-man teams to enter the Western Xinjiang. At the same time, appoint Tie Mitao as the full hunting supervisor for this war.  Cooperate with the chief hunter of the Lan Valley to make things easier."

    "Zhou Lu, because you are more familiar with the personnel and terrain of Heihu Mountain than anyone else, you are indispensable for this barbaric bandit suppression. The Elder Pavilion has decided to let your troops go out with the army in a few days, and you can be at your disposal at any time.  .¡±

    Sopero held up a military order in his hand, stared at the unruly little bastard aggressively, and asked sternly: "You still don't accept the order?"

    What Sopero holds in his hands is the military order of the Elder Pavilion.

    "Accept the order? Just have your mother's dream!"

    Zhou Lu was so angry that he kicked a dwarf into pieces. The broken wood flew into the air, and the people nearby fled in confusion.  Zhou Lu turned around and left with veins pulsing on his forehead.

    "Fuck him."

    How could Zhou Lu suppress the anger in his heart at this time.

    He caused chaos in Heihu Mountain, but he didn't get even a hair from the dog. The clan sent Tie Mitao to pick up military merits for nothing, and asked him to follow him to point out where it was safe and where it was dangerous. It was like marrying a daughter-in-law.  Others are playing for free, and I still have to give instructions on how to play.

    Can you be more ruthless?

      I quit.

    Zhou Lu¡¯s eyes were red with grief and anger.

    "It's so lawless. Do you still see this Chinese military tent?"

    Behind him, Sopero was so angry that he blushed and shouted: "Take him down."

    What a big crime it is to disturb the Chinese army's tent. Hearing the movement inside the tent, two tough guards rushed in from outside the tent. Their eyes were full of anger and they rushed towards Zhou Lu. With a choke, one guard rushed in.  When he was about to pull out the waist knife, he felt that his eyes were blurred. Zhou Lu's fat figure suddenly rushed in front of him without knowing how. He knocked on his wrist with two fingers and pushed inward. Only half of the hunting knife was pulled out.  Zhou Lu forced him back.

    Zhou Lu grabbed the guard's wrist, lowered his head, and bumped his forehead against the bridge of the guard's nose.  The guard screamed and fell to the ground, rolling around in pain.

    Zhou Lu killed one of his companions neatly, which shocked the guard next to him. He gritted his teeth and hit Zhou Lu in the chest with a fist as big as a bowl.  A fist like that wouldn't break all the bones if it hit the body.

    Seeing that Zhou Lu couldn't escape, everyone behind him was shocked.

    "Bang", the punch hit hard, and you could hear the muffled sound of the punch hitting the flesh. The guard hunter wanted to smile ferociously, with no expression on his face, he grabbed his fist and pushed it inward, then lowered his head,  His forehead hit the guard's nose again with a bang.  The guard screamed and fell to the ground, rolling around in pain.

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    Zhou Lu¡¯s forehead was covered with blood, and the muscles on his face were twitching. He laughed wildly and pulled the curtain to the outside of the tent. He grabbed a hunting horse and flew up, galloping away in grief and anger.

    "elder brother!"

    Xiaoluan was so worried that he shouted and chased after him. Outside, Zhou Lu's figure had already run far away in a blur of smoke.

    There was a dead silence in the big tent. I don¡¯t know whether he was shocked by Zhou Lu¡¯s madness or by his ruthless and sharp strength.  The hunting guards under the hunting supervisor are like hunting grandsons. Are those hunting guards too cowardly?  How could a hunting guard under a hunting governor be too cowardly?

    With a livid face, Sopero raised his hands in the air. Finally, he looked at the back of Xiaoluan, who was madly grabbing a horse and flying up outside the tent. He smiled helplessly, shook his head, and put his hands down with a long sigh.

    Sopero really doesn¡¯t know what¡¯s wrong with the ¡°ancestors¡± nowadays. They are all so bold and domineering.  The majesty of his hunting supervisor was nothing in the eyes of others.  In the past few days, his Chinese army tent has been demolished twice.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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