The World’s Strongest Legion System

The inside of the tent was relatively simple, and the soldiers found tables and chairs from nowhere. They lacked arms and legs, and were supported by a stone underneath, and there was a soft bed covered with a thick animal skin blanket, which was barely noticeable.

The animal skin blanket is pale gold, with some silver markings on it, and the coat color is shiny and luminous. It should be a mysterious animal skin, and its grade is not low.

The only thing to watch is the charcoal stove placed on the ground, the red fire light, which warms the inside of the big tent.

"It's almost May, and the night in the desert is still so cold. I don't know how you survived underground for such a long time."

Li Wenhao entered the tent, put the little girl on the rug, his face was distressed: "You sit and play on the rug first, and I'll send someone to find a bathtub, boil some hot water, and wash you well.

So is your mother, she is too irresponsible, the man left as soon as he left, why are you looking for him. "

"Don't speak ill of my mother. My mother said that my father was forced to leave because of her." Wang Xiaoyou happily got into the animal skin mattress, then turned her face and raised her mouth angrily.

"Yo, I really didn't see it, you are very filial, you know how to protect your mother!"

Not only was Li Wenhao not angry, but he smiled happily, and stretched out his big hand to touch the little girl's round face.

Not to mention, I don't know how effective the fruit of the devil vine is for cultivation, but it is quite good for raising children. The small face is round, not only elastic, but also smooth.

"I don't drink vegetable juice, I want to eat sweet foam!" Wang Xiaoyou, like Xiaopangdun, is a snack.

Holding the vegetable juice in his hand and not throwing it away, he was also thinking about other delicacies.

"It's not called sweet foam, it's called cream, and eating it at night is bad for your teeth.

When your mother comes, you can wash and rest here first. If you want to eat cream, let's eat it during the day! "

Li Wenhao persuaded in a low voice, at this moment, the cold-blooded man turned into a doting baby daddy, followed by Ashina Kang and others who were standing there, all looked dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that Li Wenhao, who kills without blinking an eye, has such a gentle side.

"Okay!" The little girl nodded sullenly with a bitter face. The difficult days made her easy to be satisfied.

"Forget it, if you really want to eat, eat less!" Li Wenhao had already stood up, took two steps away, turned his head, turned around and walked back.

He shamelessly took out a piece of cream cake and placed it on the wooden chair next to the slump.

Then he stood up and said to the people behind him, "You guys follow me to the nearby tent to discuss matters."

After finishing speaking, he walked out quickly, feeling ashamed of himself.

He who never compromised, actually made a compromise for a piece of cake!

"Okay!" Ashina Kang and the others nodded quickly, each with strange eyes.

"Miss, I have some gadgets here, you can play with them!" Hei Tianya is the most shameless guy, he has already decided to hug the little master's little thick legs.

Squatting down with a fat body, he took out a bunch of shiny things and put them on the chair.

"Shameless!" Everyone cursed inwardly, and then followed suit, queuing up to get things out.

"Miss, this is a spiritual plant fruit. It must not be compared with the devil's vine fruit, but it tastes good. Try it."

"Your one is not good, it's too hard. The young lady is changing her teeth. You should eat my spiritual strawberry. This one is soft and sweet, and it can also beautify your face."

"Pull it down, the young lady is born beautiful, and she still needs beauty treatment. It doesn't matter if you change your teeth. My small knife is the best for cutting fruit!"

This time it was Kuroda Ya's turn to roll his eyes aside, everyone was so shameless that they imitated him.

"Zhebie, can't this knife be given away?" Ashinakang just took out a few pieces of precious jade, when he saw the knife in Jebie's hand, he was taken aback.

The knife was only about an inch long, and the scabbard hadn't been pulled out. It was impossible to tell what the material was like, or whether the blade was sharp.

But the pattern of the golden wolf's head on the scabbard is exquisite and gorgeous, with a faint fluorescence, which makes people know that it is not ordinary at a glance.

"Why can't you give it away? In our Turks, that child doesn't have a small knife for eating meat?" Zhebie turned his head a little unhappy, "Do you think that my small knife is not good enough for Miss?"

"Take a good look!" Before Ashinakang could speak, Zhebie pulled out his knife in a jerk.

Everyone felt a purple light flashing in front of their eyes, a small knife with a purple blade slashed across the air, cutting a black iron arrow in Jebe's hand into two without a sound.

"Wow, what a sharp knife!"

The little girl had a look of surprise, she didn't even want the pile of babies on the stool, she jumped up happily.

"Hiss," the generals gasped, and their eyes widened.

"The material of this knife seems to be purple gold!"

"That's right, it's Zijin, the Zijin that has the effect of breaking the defense. Could this knife be the fifth rank!"

"Zhebie, you're crazy, isn't such a precious mysterious soldier causing trouble for Miss?"

"Shut up, this knife has been with me since I was a child. It's mine. I can give it to whoever I want. You don't care?"

Zhebie raised his head, looked down upon the crowd, put the golden wolf knife in his hand into the scabbard, and stuffed it into the little girl's hand: "Take it, don't show it to anyone except Lord Hou."

"Well, thank you uncle!" The little girl held the knife in both hands, her teeth were bared, and her smiling eyes were slit.

Others treat her like a child, subconsciously ignoring one thing, although Wang Xiaoyou is young, she is already a second-tier warlock.

With spiritual power on his body, and this purple gold knife that can break through defenses, it's just right.

If he really ran into a bad guy and was suddenly stabbed by a little girl, he wouldn't know how he died.

"Okay, let's go there first, Master Hou is still waiting?"

Li Wenhao waited in a nearby tent, the generals didn't dare to delay, suppressed the shock in their hearts one by one, and walked out.

There is something wrong with looking at Zhebe. According to the custom of the Turks, when a child is six or seven years old, when he can eat by himself, the elders will give him a knife for cutting meat.

The pocket knives of poor families are very common, but those of noble families are different. They are not only a tool for eating meat, but also a symbol of status.

Jebe's knife turned out to be a Zijin knife, which is affordable in the Turks.

In other words, what kind of status can one dare to use!

Think carefully!

"Zhebie, I don't mean anything malicious, I actually have good intentions!" Out of the tent, Ashinakang looked anxious, and chased after Jebe, lowering his voice: "That knife is unusual, if someone finds it, it will be given to you." Bringing about death."

"I know what you're going to say. The old patriarch said that too, but I'm not afraid!"

Zhebie's face was calm, without a trace of his usual youthful temperament, he took two steps, and when he reached the door of the big tent, he added coldly: "One day, I will flatten the Jinding sweat tent and serve as a sacrifice for the clansmen. Ask for an explanation!"

"You, you," Ashina Kang opened his mouth wide in shock, unable to speak.