MTL - Your Majesty, the Empress is on the Battlefield Again!-Chapter 960 Take a break from playing Fengcheng

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  Chapter 960 Take a break from playing Fengcheng

"General..." the adjutant swallowed, stared straight at Si Luo and the others who had disappeared in a flash, paused, and said with some difficulty, "The military division should...won't disappear like last time, right? ?”

  This... I really can't tell.

  Meng Jiangxing shook his head helplessly and smiled wryly. If the military adviser was the kind of person who can make people figure it out, he would not be so special.

   I didn’t inform you in advance, so I probably guessed that I would definitely not agree to let him go first...

   Right now, even if you are worried, there is nothing you can do. If you want to catch up with the thing under the military division, it is absolutely impossible to rely on the horse alone.

  Therefore, Meng Jiangxing resigned to his fate to rectify the army, and rode in line on the road in a well-behaved manner.

  With the speed of the army, it is already very fast to reach Yinjing within half a month.

  Thinking of this, Meng Jiangxing suddenly realized, could it be that the military master knew that His Majesty had been thinking about it for a long time, so he was so anxious to go back to face the saint?

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   "Boss, are we going to the most prosperous city in the world now? How long will it take to ride a motorcycle?"

  The Raptor struggled to keep up with Siluo, who was racing fast. Under the helmet, he asked loudly, but the speed of the car was too fast and the wind was too strong, so only sporadic words reached Siluo's ears.

   "Stop talking nonsense! Concentrate on driving, this place is no better than the present world, the road conditions are not so good, follow me closely!"

  Si Luo replied to him, and without even looking at him, he stepped up the accelerator again, speeding up and overtaking.

  Raptor stared at Si Luo's back, shocked in his heart, it was strange, obviously his voice was loud enough to reach the boss.

  Why did the voice of the boss come through as if it was completely unaffected, clearly distinguishable?

  Emma, ​​how many jaw-dropping secrets are hidden in this boss!

   At noon, they passed through a city.

  Si Luo took a look at the fuel consumption, so he decided to rest here temporarily and drink some tea.

  They rode big motorcycles, attracting attention along the way, but all the carriages passing by were frightened.

  Originally, as nine people without any identity certificates in this world, they could not pass anywhere in Yin Dynasty.

  But Si Luo considered this issue the day he came to the barracks.

  So, she immediately asked Meng Jiangxing to prepare the nine military badges for the nine people.

  The nine obediently hung the soldier badges on their wrists in advance.

  The guards not far away are alert to them who are about to approach the city gate and ride a strange thing.

  They passed by bicycle unhurriedly. During the inspection, Lao Bai raised the soldier badge in his hand and shook it, grinning at the few guards.

   "Hey, they are all my brothers..."

   "Brothers, welcome to Yanfeng City."

  The city guard took a closer look at the soldier badge and it didn't seem to be a fake, so he put away the suspicious look on his face and let it go.

   Even about their strange costumes and strange mounts, they didn't ask too much.

  After passing the city gate, they played with the soldier cards in their hands, amazed, they didn't expect this iron card to be so useful.

  Si Luo saw what they were thinking, so he added: "This is a soldier badge. In this world, soldiers have a very high status. As long as you have it, there is no place you can't go to except the palace."

  Ling Feng's eyes lit up, "Boss, aren't you a great military adviser?

The Raptors suddenly joked: "Boss, I personally think that the position of a military adviser sounds too refined, not aggressive enough, and doesn't fit your brutal temperament. If you really want to be something, at least you should be one." General?"

  (end of this chapter)