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After that, a month passed.

In the Asura army garrison, [-] Asura fighters are training hard.

Through this month's running-in, all the personnel have a sense of identity with the Shura army.

A sense of belonging is also found here.

More importantly, they learned the meaning of fighting and what they were fighting for.

No longer blind, no longer confused.

They all have faith in their hearts.

And as time goes by, the power of this belief will inspire them to produce more obvious changes.

Bring the most intuitive performance, that is, the fighting power is overwhelming!

Heroic, powerful, and invincible existence!
The outside world is also always paying attention to the developments on the North African continent.

The battle in the North African battlefield has long been declared over, and the mercenary army has been completely wiped out.

However, the Shura army remained silent for a long time, and it was not known what they were planning.

There are many media reporters who want to go to the Shura army station to conduct live interviews and reports.

But they were stopped halfway.

There are special sentry personnel here, and any form of interview and reporting is declined.

In a word, it's just a word, any idler, don't want to enter the Shura army.

Don't even want to know what the Shura army is doing.

European Solomon Headquarters.

The head of the door, Ham, frowned tightly, and he also had doubts in his heart. The Shura army hadn't seen any action for a long time, and what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

What exactly do you want to do?
Temporarily holding back the troops, Ham adopted a defensive strategy, and the enemy did not move and we did not move.

In this way, another two months passed.

Still so calm, the Shura army is still staying in the North African continent, and has no plans to go to Europe to open up a new battlefield.

This made Ham couldn't sit still, mainly because he couldn't hold his breath.

Will the Shura army come or not?
You are all ready to fight, but you have not moved for a long time, what kind of mentality are you having!

After waiting for another week, Ham decided not to wait anymore, and decided to take the initiative to go to the North African continent to spy on the enemy situation of Shura's army.

"Pass down the order to arrange a 200-member dead warrior team to quietly go to the North African continent."

"Carry out scouting behind the enemy lines and see what the Shura army is doing!"

Ham gave an order, and the action team composed of two hundred dead soldiers quietly left the headquarters.

Travel to the North African continent.

……

At this time, the Asura army on the North African continent was still training step by step every day.

Yang Feng will also come to inspect the training work, to see if the training level of the army has met his requirements.

"Old friend, look at the changes in the past three months, is it different from before?" Dillon said with a smile.

Yang Feng smiled and nodded, "Well, it's really different."

"The spiritual outlook has improved qualitatively! It is becoming more and more like a Shura army!"

Dillon chuckled, "We will fight against Solo's army in the next year, they will be sharp knives!"

"By the way, it's been three months, and Solomon hasn't taken any action. I really can hold my breath."

Yang Feng chuckled, "I guess they are also muttering, they don't know what we are doing."

"That's fine, we have more advantages than them in the competition of patience!"

Dillon laughed, "That's right, as long as they have doubts in their hearts, their morale will inevitably drop."

"The final situation is more inclined to us!"

Yang Feng waved his hand, "You don't need to think about this for now, just do your training well with peace of mind."

At this moment, Song Huang hurried over.

"Little Lord!"

"What's wrong, you look so flustered?"

Yang Feng asked softly.

Song Huang's face turned ugly, "You should go and see for yourself, this kid Rong Gang... is going to kill Mellon."

Ok?
Dillon's eyes widened immediately, "Why? What's wrong with Rong Gang?"

Ugh!
Emperor Song sighed, "Isn't it because of the previous battle that Wang Xuecheng died tragically at the hands of the mercenary army led by Mellon?"

"Later, I don't know how Rong Gang found out about this, so he rushed over and tried his best to find Mellon."

Yang Feng looked displeased, "Where is Rong Gang now? No one was killed, right?"

"Fortunately, it was stopped in time. I have already put Rong Gang in confinement, but that kid still has a murderous look on his face, and no one will accept it!"

"You can only solve it yourself, young master."

Song Huang was very helpless, if it was an ordinary person, he would have taught him a lesson.

But Rong Gang... No matter what, he had such an intimate relationship with Yang Feng, he didn't dare to make good claims.

You still have to come over and ask Yang Feng for instructions, and he will make up his mind in the end.

Yang Feng snorted softly, "Go, take me there to have a look."

Angrily, he followed Emperor Song and walked towards the confinement room.

Mellon just came out of the infirmary. When he saw Yang Feng, he immediately stood up straight and raised his hand in salute. "Young master!"

Yang Feng nodded, and stepped forward to check the injury, "Fortunately, it's only a skin injury, not a muscle or bone injury."

"Rong Gang is too barbaric! It's because I can't discipline you well, you are wronged."

Mellon waved his hand, "Young master, I'm very pleased that you can say that, it shows that you really regard me as one of your own."

"However, I personally understand Rong Gang's behavior. He made a reckless move, but in the final analysis, it was caused by the conflict between me and him."

"Please don't make things too difficult for him, the young master. I can't make up for the wounds in his heart for the regrets left on the battlefield."

Yang Feng patted Melon's shoulder, "You don't need to blame yourself, everyone is the master on the battlefield, and you have no choice at that time!"

"The matter is in the past. Rong Gang didn't let it go. I will handle this matter myself."

Let Mei Long go down to rest, Yang Feng went directly to the confinement room.

"Open!" Yang Feng shouted coldly, the guard opened the door of the confinement room, and Yang Feng walked in.

Song Huang followed behind.

Rong Gang's clothes were a little messy. When he saw Yang Feng coming in, he shouted angrily, "Let me go out and kill Mei Long! Afterwards, you can shoot me! But I have to kill him myself!"

"Bastard!"

Yang Feng shouted angrily, "Look at what you look like now! Do you still look like a soldier?!"

"As a high-ranking commander in the Shura army and the captain of the Shura team, you set an example by doing so!"

"Because of your reckless move, what a corrupt influence it will cause! Do you know?!"

snort!
Rong Gang was still unconvinced, "I only know that my good brother Wang Xuecheng died in the hands of Mellon!"

"This is the blood debt he owes! The blood debt must be paid in blood!"

boom!
Yang Feng punched him directly, and Rong Gang was knocked down on the spot, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"This punch, I hit you from a personal perspective, as your big brother!"

"If you let me speak from the perspective of military law, I should kill you now!"

"Just because of your performance today, you are no longer suitable to stay in the Shura army!"

These words made Rong Gang calm down immediately, but his face was still full of anger.