The guys standing here going crazy are all the commandos and part of the first echelon of their planned operation. They are the commandos who will capture the halfway rock and rush into the tree fort. They are also the commandos who will almost all die in the many simulations of Yu Xiaoqing and Si La Si La.

Now Milong has become the first of this commando team.

Yu Xiaoqing told Silasila to let everyone take a rest, and the excitement died down.

The cannon fodders gathered around Milong who stood up again, and began to watch the joke with glee. The elite soldiers on the opposite side almost popped their eyes out, especially He Shuguang. Shuoyu thought that he must really want to be the assault captain that Milong had no time to hide from. He couldn't wait to use his life. If he could hear what he said, Shuoyu really wanted to tell him, please don't be so anxious.

The shaved head of the Death Star has not yet grown any hair. In the past few days, he has been staying in the dark and even his eyebrows have fallen out. He said to Milong in the Northeast dialect "de se",

"Yeah, Brother Milong, sometimes you are the one who is too cocky."

"Brother Long, I told you to find trouble."

"Originally Fanla was the first one, but now you're going to let me take over! Hello, you're the first one!"

Suddenly, a lot of heads grew out from the side of Milong's body. Looking at the dumbfounded Uncle Mi, he could no longer show off this time and even felt a little gloating.

Shuo Yu smiled. Milong's arrogance brought him retribution, but he was not laughing at Milong. He was laughing at the Nantianmen, which he could no longer see. I am not afraid of you anymore. Come on. We will take you down sooner or later. You don't have to be so arrogant!

Clauber is going to bed because there is nothing exciting to watch.

The crowd dispersed, and now only a few of them were left here. The night was so dark that if it weren't for the flickering firelight beside them, Shuo Yu would have thought they were still in that black intestine and hadn't come out yet.

Milong seemed to have finally come to his senses, and continued to shout in a bluffing manner, looking at Doubing who was grinning at him.

"Show off, let you show off! I tell you, I'm the first, you'll be the second, you'll be the third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth! None of you can escape!"

Milong sorted out the guys who stayed behind to laugh at him, as if that way he would have someone to accompany him.

Looking at his embarrassed back, the bearded man said to him, then you are still the first one!

Shuo Yu looked at their leader. This guy hadn't said a word from beginning to end. He really didn't want to look into those eyes now, but he had to. He had never been a quiet guy, but when he was quiet, you would think he was the most pitiful person in the world, no doubt about it.

Everyone scattered and went to find their own tents to sleep in. They didn't know what was waiting for them tomorrow, so they had to take good care of themselves and rest.

The bonfire had gradually died out, leaving only the green smoke rising slowly in the air and dancing in the wind. The unburned firewood in the fire made a crackling sound and slowly turned into black and gray slag.

In the end, only he, Silasila, and Dashan, who was holding his hand and didn't want to let go, were left in the open space. Maodou had already run off to sleep soundly somewhere.

He also wanted to coax Dashan to sleep, but he couldn't pry open the fingers that were tightly holding his. He had no choice but to look up at his leader. From the first time he saw this guy, he said that he was their leader, really, their leader.

And now that he really is, he just looks at him, just like he looks at us, looking at him.

"Captain, what do you want?"