The people in the standoff look up and see the source of the voice.

I saw a pale middle-aged man in a big suit walking into the sight of the crowd. The man's face was a little weak, but his whole body was with a sense of dignity. The soldiers of the burning army on the side saw the man appeared and stood up straightly.

"General!"

The man walked into the crowd and looked at the tense atmosphere, with a smile on his lips.

"Lord Zhan, what's the matter? Now, if the enemy is fighting inside, it's not good for anyone, is it? "

Zhan Fei saw the man's face slightly changed and said in a deep voice, "General Yang."

It was Yang Shun, the supreme commander of the burning army, who had not been seen for a long time. He was also the most senior annihilator in the present holy dragon empire.

Yang Shun joined the burning army at the age of 17. At that time, the general of the burning army had another person. Yang Shun followed the general to lead the battle. At the age of 22, he took over the whole burning army. Before the emergence of the green nightmare army, the burning army had always been the first army in the holy dragon empire. It had experienced numerous battles and battles, and had made great achievements.

"Lord Zhan, I've heard about today's event. I think general Ji is young, but her words are reasonable. This people are the people of our holy dragon empire after all. Your majesty sent us to the bone rotting plain so as to defend the land and secure the territory occupied by the demon clan. If at this moment we are desperate to expel these people, and in the future if we let his majesty know that he loves the people as his son, he will also blame us, right Yang Shun opened his mouth with a smile and a gentle but sharp tone.

Emperor Shenglong is very concerned about his reputation, so he gives all kinds of favors to win praise among the people.

There are tens of thousands of ordinary people in Pingcheng. If they drive them out regardless of their lives and lives, they will be heard by the holy Dragon Emperor. Zhan Fei is afraid that he will not be able to eat all of them.

Zhan Fei's face became more and more ugly. Yang Shun's words were gentle, but his attitude was very obvious. He clearly supported the monsoon smoke.

The small wolf smoke regiment Zhan Fei is not in the eye, but Yang Shun's burning army is full of 100000 people. If they quarrel with Yang Shun at the moment, they are afraid that the army will not be easy to deal with in the future.

Zhan Fei doesn't understand why Yang Shun, who hasn't been seen for a long time, suddenly appeared to support the monsoon smoke, but now Zhan Fei doesn't dare to be tough any more.

He glared at the monsoon smoke and said: "General Yang is kind. Although the people are pitiful, no one can guarantee that there will be no demon clan in them. If they are put into the army, I'm afraid "

" no problem. There are 100000 burning troops in our army. We can send them to inspect these people one by one, so that you can rest assured? " Yang Shun said with a smile.

Zhan Fei bit his teeth, but he had to agree to let the soldiers of the green nightmare Army take off for a while.

Yang Shun nodded with a smile, and asked his soldiers to check the Pingcheng people, then went to the front of the monsoon smoke.

"It's understandable that general Ji is young and vigorous, but Don't beat the stone with an egg. It's not worth the loss. " Yang Shun looked at the childish monsoon smoke in front of him, and spoke with a long heart.

Monsoon smoke looked at Yang Shun in front of him. He always felt that Yang Shun had an inexplicable atmosphere around him. "Thank you, General Yang."

She knew that Yang Shun was trying to help her out.

If Yang Shun doesn't show up, the monsoon smoke is afraid to fight Zhan Fei to the end. Although the monsoon smoke has a decisive grasp, a fierce battle is inevitable.