After all, Ye Chen does not have the ability to fight against a mercenary organization with tens of thousands of people alone.

Seeing that he could not control Ye Chen, Xu Yingdong was holding on to Ye Chen, so he stopped insisting and just wanted to take him over to work on his job.

So he took Ye Chen and boarded the helicopter he had prepared long ago and headed to the other party's front-line command center.

After about ten minutes of flight, the helicopter slowly landed in front of a mobile building.

These mobile prefabricated houses are all the garrisons of government troops and senior officers in Wanlong Hall. The conditions are indeed much better than those of tents.

Moreover, camouflage cover cloth is set up on both the tents and the mobile room. From the sky, it is a dense camouflage disguise, and it is difficult to tell which officers are stationed.

After getting off the plane, Xu Yingdong took Ye Chen and walked all the way to the front-line conference room of Wanlong Palace. While walking, he also asked Ye Chen: "Brother, don't know what you call me? Who is from China?"

Ye Chen said lightly: "Ask what should be asked, and don't ask what should not be asked."

Xu Ying's east teeth were almost broken, but he could only say embarrassedly: "No... I have to introduce you to our commander later. I always have to say a name, right?"

Ye Chen said casually: "My surname is Ye, just call me Master Ye."

"Ye...Master?" Xu Yingdong looked at Ye Chen in amazement. Although he couldn't see his face, at least he could tell from his eyes that he was not joking.

Xu Yingdong felt very embarrassed and thought to himself: "What kind of fuck is this god? The ability to show off is unprecedented. Master Ye, what kind of master? What kind of master? Is Qigong master?"

Although I was unhappy, Xu Yingdong still said respectfully: "It turns out to be Master Ye. I am Xu Yingdong, the three-star general of Wanlong Palace!"

"Sanxing General?" Ye Chen asked curiously: "Sponsored by South Korea?"

Xu Yingdong asked with a demented look on his face: "Ye Xian...oh no, Master Ye, what do you mean...I didn't understand..."

Ye Chen casually said: "Don't you say you are a Samsung general? I ask you, is your name sponsored by the South Korean Samsung Group?"

Xu Yingdong wanted to die and blurted out: "Master Ye, you are so good at joking. The three-star warrior is the star rating of our Wanlong Palace general, the lowest one star and the highest five stars. I am three stars, so I am the three-star warrior."

Ye Chen couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and thought to himself: "This Xu Yingdong is a two-star warrior. If the two-star warrior can only rank three-star warriors in the Wanlong Palace, will the four-star warriors at least reach the strength of three-star warriors? Or will the five-star warriors reach the strength of four-star warriors? Then their hall masters must at least have the strength of five-star warriors or even higher, right?"

"If this is true, then the strength of Wanlong Palace is indeed terrifying. With so many martial arts families in China, only Mr. He from the He family has successfully broken through to four-star warriors with my help, but Wanlong Palace must have at least many four-star and four-star warriors."

Thinking of this, Ye Chen asked, "I heard that during the war a few days ago, our soldiers killed one of you five-star generals? That person's strength should be much stronger than you, right?"

Xu Yingdong gritted his teeth and said, "What you are talking about is our five-star warrior Lu Zhanjun. His strength is far above me. He is one of the strongest among our more than a hundred warriors..."

Ye Chen smacked his lips and shook his head and said, "Tsk tsk, it seems that no matter how strong he is, he is afraid of bullets. He has been practicing hard for half his life, but he was shot to death by an illiterate illiterate in Syria who doesn't know a word. Do you think you have lost money?"

Xu Yingdong felt even more furious when he heard this.

He had a good personal relationship with Lu Zhanjun. Now he heard that the other party was ridiculing Lu Zhanjun like this, he was naturally very angry.

However, what Ye Chen said made him unable to refute, and the sarcasm that Hamid's ignorance of illiteracy was also something he said just now.

Lu Zhanjun is very strong. If there were indeed a few soldiers who fired at him with machine guns, he would have a great chance of escaping and killing the other party.

However, in the last battle between Lu Zhanjun, he and many elites from the Dragon Palace were surrounded by multiple firepower points. Heavy machine guns and bullets from all directions formed a comprehensive firepower network. The heavy machine gun with a caliber of 12.7 mm, even a ten-ton African elephant could kill him in one blow.

Therefore, even if Lu Zhanjun is a five-star general, he is unable to turn things around.

Xu Yingdong's inner hatred for Ye Chen was already overwhelmed. He almost resisted the urge to draw a gun, and gritted his teeth and took Ye Chen to the door of the conference room.

Then he knocked on the door, and someone inside said, "Come in."
Chapter completed!