Qu Hongbo has arrived.

What surprised Ning Fan a little was that Lian Teng also came to Shuangdao Gorge along with Qu Hongbo and his Second Legion.

Wen Cai had not told Ning Fan this news on the phone before.

The moment Ning Fan saw Lian Teng, he knew that Wen Cai was afraid that he would worry.

Lian Teng and Tian Zhihe have always been in charge of Yefengkou.

Now, Wen Cai was worried about Ning Fan's safety, so she made a decision on her own and sent Lian Teng here, which would naturally weaken the strength of Yefengkou.

Now that everyone was here, Ning Fan wanted them to go back...

Lian Teng would probably curse.

Are you treating me like a ball? You're kicking me around!

"Uncle Lian, I'm in trouble."

After Ning Fan greeted Qu Hongbo and the others, he spoke politely to Lian Teng.

Lian Teng was yawning, obviously having just woken up from a nap in the car.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Xiao Cai was worried about you and called me late at night to check on you."

Lian Teng waved his hand and then looked at the scene: "It's quite tragic, isn't it?"

"Master Tiger is gone."

Ning Fan whispered, "The opponent is also at the high level [Hundred Souls Level]."

Rento raised an eyebrow.

He didn't have much contact with Jia Hu.

But I know that old man...

The fist is very hard.

"Where are the people?"

Lian Teng restrained his smile.

"Patrol the entire military camp!"

Ning Fan pointed in a direction: "There are 18,000 soldiers in the camp."

Lian Teng glanced at Ning Fan and the people around him.

Then he saw the map that Duan Weijun had spread on the ground.

"You guys want to storm the camp?"

"Um."

Ning Fan nodded heavily: "No one should die in vain."

"Your soldiers are not good enough."

Lian Teng said something similar to Duan Weijun.

When Lian Teng came to Yesfengkou before, he was wearing a military uniform.

He also has a military background.

Therefore, he naturally felt a little disdainful of the soldiers in Ning Fan's hands.

"We can fight, but the losses will be greater."

Duan Weijun stepped forward and took over Lian Teng's words.

Lian Teng scratched his head: "Just because one person died, tens of thousands of people are piled up there?"

Before Ning Fan could speak, Duan Weijun whispered, "This doesn't sound like something coming from [Fiery Vine]..."

Lian Teng looked at Duan Weijun and raised his eyebrows.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

"Duan Weijun."

"Duan Weijun..."

Lian Teng muttered the name and suddenly laughed: "When I was in the headquarters, I often heard people say that Duan Haisheng had a son who looked like a brother to him."

Lian Teng looked Duan Weijun up and down and asked, "How old are you?"

"Twenty-two."

Duan Weijun felt helpless.

Everyone seems to be very concerned about his age.

"Yeah, it's just as the rumors say."

The fact that Duan Weijun is old has long been spread in the headquarters.

When Ning Fan and the others saw it for the first time, they were indeed quite shocked.

"Did your father tell you the name [Fire Vine]?"

Lian Teng asked again: "How did he describe me?"

"ruthless!"

Duan Weijun quickly said, "More than ten years ago, you led 20,000 city patrol troops to fight against District G at Yefengkou, slaughtering nearly 50,000 people in District G."

At this point, Duan Weijun hesitated for a moment, then added in a low voice: "Including civilians."

After hearing this, Ning Fan and the others looked at Lian Teng in surprise.

Let’s not talk about Lian Teng’s record for now.

What Ning Fan didn't expect was that Lian Teng had been to Yefengkou more than ten years ago!

He suddenly remembered that Liang Ming had said before that Yefengkou was once dominated by Region F.

Could it be that at that time, the decision-maker of F District in Yefengkou...

Is it Lian Teng? !

Considering Lian Teng’s previous attitude towards Ernst, perhaps the two knew each other before.

"If we don't kill them all, they'll make trouble."

Before Ning Fan could figure it out, Lian Teng waved his hand and said, "If they're not from my family, I won't feel bad about killing them."

Duan Weijun understood what Lian Teng meant.

It doesn’t matter if you beat outsiders.

But in a civil war within our own country, no matter how we fight, it is our own people who die.

Lian Teng looked at Ning Fan again.

"Commander Ning, with just a wave of your hand, tens of thousands of people could be killed."

When Lian Teng said this, everyone could understand the attitude he wanted to express.

Moreover, for Ning Fan, this is also a difficult decision.

Everyone is very sad that Jia Hu is gone.

But is it worth sacrificing so many lives to avenge Jia Hu?

Ning Fan is now the commander.

Everything he enjoys is brought to him by this position.

But at the same time, he also has to face difficult decisions that ordinary people cannot understand.

"Uncle Lian, can you please excuse me for a moment?"

Ning Fan pulled Lian Teng aside, and they were the only two around.

"Kid."

Without outsiders, Lian Teng's words were not as official as before: "If you want to play in the G or E regions and need me, I won't say anything."

Ning Fan nodded: "Uncle Lian, I understand what you mean."

"Now that you understand, then I have no problem."

Lian Teng said seriously, "You are the commander. I have no right to interfere with your decision. The most I can do is not help you."

"Uncle Lian, can you listen to my thoughts first?"

Ning Fan asked.

Lian Teng nodded: "Tell me about it, I want to listen."

"Have you heard about the Forbidden Wall and the New City?"

Lian Teng would definitely be curious about such a big thing.

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