Chapter 1712: Fat to the mouth

"Cut, why isn't your kid on the road? This kind of obvious is to get you hooked..."
"The commander of the hot spring bronze legion saw it was not a good thing, don't brag about him."
Bai Piao stretched his waist and walked over. This guy is still very accurate in seeing people. It is likely that he has been beaten a lot more, so he can understand people's hearts better.
"Bai Piao is right, this hot spring...hehe... a full-faced smiling tiger!"
"It looks kind, but everything makes the person under his hand rush forward."
"If he really wants to protect me, he can't just let it go..."
"308 Bronze Legion, more and more interesting!"
Fang Fan squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised silently, and the smile on his face increased.
No matter how cunning the prey is, it will eventually be caught by a shrewd hunter!
During the days on Xingyue Island, everything seemed more peaceful.
In an instant, I have been guarding here for two months...
Since Fang Fan beheaded hundreds of soldiers from the 308 Bronze Legion two months ago, no one has come to die on purpose.
His imperial army, war slave army, and the sky fox tribe and the 308 bronze army get along pretty well.
Now Fang Fan is mainly responsible for guarding the eastern part of Moon Island, and setting up a battalion on his own.
"Master, there is a million-scale army over there that outflanked..."
"The attack was launched from the northeast of Xingyue Island... It should be the dark camp army stationed on the left side of Xingyue Island one day away..."
"This is the strength of a full-strength Bronze rank army. This time it almost came out!"
Galen rushed over from a distance, with a look of excitement on his face.
In the face of a strong enemy, there is no fear, but excitement. This is the attitude that an elite army should have!
"Master...this is a big piece of fat!"
"In addition to our strength and the strength of the 308 Bronze Legion on the island, we must be able to take down this invading dark camp army in one fell swoop!"
Galen rubbed his hands and continued.
Fang Fan lowered his head, shook the cup in his hand, his eyes condensed...
"What do you think will be the response to the 308 Bronze Legion army?"
Fang Fan narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled indifferently.
"Naturally, we should all be united in order to kill the legions of the dark camp... this is a lot of war honor!"
Galen answered naturally.
Fang Fan chuckled, then silently shook his head...
"You still think it's too simple..."
"It would be great if the situation were that simple!"
Fang Fan suddenly narrowed his eyes, flashes of light in his eyes...
"Don't you think the timing of this dark camp's Bronze rank legion is strange?"
Fang Fan continued to shake the cup in his hand, letting the water droplets splash out, his eyes condensed...
Some things will become clear once you feel it...
Their respective thoughts explode in their minds, and this idea will become more real.
"Lord, what do you mean..."
Galen's eyes widened suddenly, as if he understood something.
"This enemy was provoked by members of the 308 Bronze Legion!"
"They themselves dare not move us easily, but if the dark camp's legion beheads us, then they will not be responsible at all!"
"So now go and ask them to send troops, it's almost impossible!"
Outside the military account, Tianhu Meier strode in.