After three days.

Zhao Fan's camp, under his leadership, has entered the formal aspects in all aspects.

At the same time, ten relatively excellent initial third realms were also selected, as captains, and each responsible for the third third realm, which is full of themselves.

So.

Daily training, Zhao Fan only needs to formulate a plan, and ten captains take the team members to implement it.

Still very leisurely.

And his camp number is ninety -five.

In the previous Camp Ninety -five, that Wanfu, together with his Majesty, retired not long ago, the location was vacant.

Zhao Fan set up the training task every day, and then pretended to be a circle of inspections, and returned to his own building to start studying the spider.

In a blink of an eye.

After half a year.

Finally, the opportunity for investigation is here!

On this day, Zhao Fan's Wanfu long seal shook a bit and received a notice from the First Corps.

Call all Wanfu to go to the Military Affairs Hall for a meeting!

After Zhao Fan explained the captains, he walked out of his own camp alone and went to the core of the core military hall.

When you arrive.

Half half of Wanfu has arrived.

After seeing Zhao Fan, when the sword saw Zhao Fan, he smiled and asked: "Create, how about? Still adapt."

"fine."

Zhao Fan laughed.

"Is that the new Capital Wanfu chief?"

"It is said that it was transferred to the dead team."

"Once a task, survived."

"Luck is really good."

A group of Wanfu looked at the strange Zhao Fan, and there were many discussions.

Zhao Fan also greeted them one by one, and soon mixed a face.

Talk.

One hundred thousands of men gathered in the military hall.

In the end, the deputy general Liu Su, still the tight -fitting armor of the black streamer.

Everyone feels pleasing to the eye.

Lu Su stood on the side of the heavy sword.

"Everyone is alive."

The heavy sword condensed said: "Next, I will draw a lot of thousands of thousands of men to perform a secret task."

Everyone looked at each other.

But there is a small part, as if you are used to it.

Zhao Fan was interested in asking the long man beside him, "Brother Zeyun, do you seem to know what it is?"

"Um."

Zeyun Chuanyin said: "Last lottery, I was among them, rest assured, if it was selected, not only was not dangerous, but it was a fertilizer. Once a task

What are the specifics, I can't disclose it. "

"All right."

Zhao Fan nodded and looked at the sword quietly.

The next moment.

The other party took out a hundred marks and said: "There are ten of them, the core is white, and the rest are black.

The words fall.

The heavy sword sprinkled those imprints in the void, and signaled that many thousands of husbands and long -term long -term long -term long -term claims were drawn in the order of numbers.

They are all taken casually.

After Zhao Fan took a mark, it triggered it to feel the core of it, which was black.

Set!

Zeyun beside him shook his head regretful, "Well, white, no middle."

"Wanfu chief of white core, go back."

The sword said.

Ninety 10,000 -year -old man got up together and left the military hall.

Zhao Fan's top ten thousand husbands are sitting in a chair.

"Tomorrow, gather outside the west gate of our red -tail arms, gather."

The heavy sword slowly said: "This secret task is responsible for the deputy general."

"good."

Zhao Fan nodded.

Nympho

The next day.

In front of the west side of the mountains and rivers.

Zhao Fan waited for the ten thousand men and gathered here early.

"Who knows the inside story, talk about it?"

"Yeah, although the time I came was not short, but I was drawn three times in the front, not in the middle."

"Why don't you come here?"

"Sorry, I can't say it without authorization."

They chatted.

It happened to be the last breath of the approved time.

Ryu Su appealed without any trouble. She looked at everyone and said lightly: "Follow me."

Everyone was quietly followed by Ryu Su.

Stay away from the main location of the Chiwei Army.

Zhao Fan is thinking about it.

This is getting closer and closer to the border.

But it was not straightforward, but to move closer to it.

"Could this be the private selling equipment reported by Wen Xiang?"

Zhao Fan feels very likely.

Ten Mandarin chiefs, followed Ryu Su, shuttled in the void.

Until half a day.

Ryu Su stopped and summoned the mobility.

It is a white lotus.

Lulu's temperament said unsteadyly: "You, you, release the eternal power to shrouded himself in and then come in again, know?"

"yes."

A lot of Wanfu nodded.

Zhao Fan murmured, good guy, and cleanliness.

They entered the internal space of the lotus.

Ryu Su started the hiding formation, not only that, but also closed the surround light curtain that synchronized with the outside world in real time.

"Chief, where are we going?"

Someone couldn't help it, and he said the doubts in your heart.

What made Zhao Fan unexpectedly, Ryu Su answered, she said: "The Chi Xuecheng of the Fenghao Dynasty."
To be continued...