C457 Futility

In Li Wushang's eyes, the twenty odd officers of the Guard Camp s were nothing more than chickens and dogs; they didn't even qualify for him to take a look. ≤,

Hearing Li Wushang's question, Chen Yang laughed: "Of course."

"Then let's go!"

"General, you can't."

"F * ck, I'm going to kill you."

Following the furious roar