He Tianwen suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Rong Taotao's shoulder.

Rong Taotao turned his head and went back and forth, but saw He Tianwen's extremely complicated eyes.

He Tianwen whispered: "The empire is not made of mud. This will be a tragic war, and we will inevitably lose more lives of warriors."

Rong Taotao: "You know the Battle of Longbei. That night, all the legions, all the troops, and everyone came for Hua Yishu.

The number of people does not matter.

Whether it is one person or two, they are all called Xue Ranjun.

Zhang Jingnian has fallen to this point due to his mission. Since we already know his existence, we must save him.”

He Tianwen looked at Rong Taotao's firm eyes and held his palm tightly on his shoulder: "The dragon clan will not pay attention to the power of the beast clan, but if it is the human clan, the empire.

You know the festival between the dragon clan and us. In the Battle of Dragon River, the human clan and the dragon clan experienced a fierce battle.

The Dragon Clan of Snow Realm, which is entrenched around the lotus, is likely to interfere and will not allow humans to set foot in the Snow Realm Empire."

"Is that right?" Rong Taotao licked his lips, "Then we will kill the dragon."

He Tian asked:!!!

In Rong Taotao, He Tianwen saw a belief.

I've saved this Qingshan Army! I don't care whether you are the Imperial Legion or the Snow Realm Dragon Clan!
Chapter completed!