"Young master, it's not good!"

Not long after, the old man who sent the message returned to the room with an old face full of anger: "We asked Tianzong's fleet, and we were called back by the Bamen base halfway!"

"What did you say? Say it again!"

Qiao Yong's face changed suddenly, "Teng," he stood up suddenly, and he didn't care about spilling the wine all over his body.

Wu Jiushang and the second clone also frowned slightly and looked over.

"Young Master!" The old man clasped his fists angrily and said, "Following your order, this old man sent a message to the reinforcement fleet to inquire.

Qiao Wenhu called back, saying that after the tauren withdrew, he gathered the two hundred starships that were behind to reinforce them and prepared to come back together.

But I didn't expect to receive an order from Marshal Gulan on the way, saying that the battle was over and that the reinforcement fleet should be withdrawn.

Qiao Wenhu disagreed, but Gu Mu forcibly ordered two hundred starships to return to Bamen base, and he will arrive soon with Qiao Wenhu and the remaining one hundred starships. "

"Shameless, let's ask Tianzong's starship, why does Gulan hold onto it?" Qiao kicked the table courageously, his pale face turned livid.

My own fleet was sent to support the Bamen base, but I was attacked and my own fleet could not return to help. How can there be such a reason in the world?

After all the fleet was coming back, who would have thought that two-thirds of it would be taken away on the way, what is the difference between this and Ming Qiang?

No one can accept it.

"Marshal Gulan is really domineering. The alliance's starships can be taken as soon as they are offered. We, the Four Emperors Palace, can't do such a thing!" Wu Jiushang said with disdain, his face full of sarcasm.

Their Four Emperors' Palaces have always been displeased with the Zongmen Alliance, wishing to disband it as soon as possible, especially for the leader of the Zongmen Alliance, Shaan Tianzong and others, they are most unhappy.

It's a rare opportunity to sow discord, so naturally we can't let it go.

"Don't be angry yet!"

The second avatar frowned, thought for a while and said, "When Gu Mu and the others arrive, ask carefully, what does Marshal Gu Lan mean?

Even if it is borrowed, there must be a time limit, and it cannot be occupied without limit. "

"General Chiman is right. I must give an explanation. When Gu Mu arrives, I must ask him face to face."

Qiao Yong sat down with a livid face, he was really angry this time.

However, Shaking Sky Sect is so powerful, and Wen Tianzong didn't have the courage to break away from the sect alliance and turn against Shaking Sky Sect, so he can only be angry.

The second avatar picked up the wine glass and continued to drink. He is now becoming more and more pessimistic about the Zongmen Alliance.

Just aiming at a leader like Shaking Tianzong, let alone fighting the tauren, it will be very difficult if you don't fight within yourself!

"Look, a fleet is coming from the sky, it is our symbol!"

"Come on, our fleet is back. With the fleet, I feel at ease."

"No, why are there only a hundred ships, didn't they send out three hundred?"

"Maybe they came back in batches, but they haven't arrived yet!"

Ten minutes later, the Heishi Ridge base erupted into cheers, and millions of soldiers who were busy amidst the ruins waved excitedly to the sky.

Under the fiery red sunset, a fleet painted with Wen Tianzong's logo slowly landed. Together with the flagship, there were a total of one hundred and one ships, which happened to be a full fleet, not one less, not more.

The second clone, Qiao Yong and Wu Jiushang, stood on the platform on the side of the tarmac and watched quietly.

Unlike the cheering crowd, the expressions of the three of them were different.

Qiao Yong didn't need to ask, his face must be livid, and it would be a ghost if his face got better.

Wu Jiushang had an expression of watching the excitement, with disdain in the corner of his mouth, which was undisguised.

To say that the one with the most normal expression is still the second avatar, with a smile on his face, he is short of holding a bunch of flowers in his hand to express his welcome.

The hatch opened, and the ninth-level Gu Mu, leading the dejected Qiao Wenhu and others, fell to the ground, and this was what he saw.

"Congratulations everyone, you have defeated the Tauren Bastodo, and you have raised the prestige of our human coalition forces!"

Gu Mu cupped his hands in a dignified manner, with an unnatural expression on his face. He had already won the battle before his reinforcements arrived.

The tauren who were still beating hoisted the black flag and won a one-year rest period, not only gaining fame but also gaining both fame and fortune.

If he had known this earlier, he would not have delayed, and maybe he would be able to stick to the light of the black flag.

"Uncle Pastor Gu, please come inside!"

Even though Qiao Yong was furious, facing the ninth-rank Gu Mu, he still bowed politely.

It's just a smile on this face, that's absolutely nothing!

"Nephew Qiao Yong, this time I was frightened, I knew that you are a lucky child!"

Gu Mu patted Qiao Yong's shoulder vigorously, then said to Wu Jiushang to the second avatar standing beside him, "Hard work!" and walked in first.

As he walked, he looked around and nodded frequently.

Those who didn't know, thought he was the boss, and came to inspect him, he was full of ninth-order style.

"Young master!" Qiao Wenhu walked over, bowed his head and cupped fists at Qiao Yong.

It stands to reason that he is an elder, even if Qiao Yong is the young master, he doesn't have to bow his head, it can be seen that he is really ashamed.

The second avatar glanced at them, knew that they had something to say, and walked in with Wu Jiushang. He felt a little soft on Qiao Wenhu before.

Now, it's even more despised.

As the younger brother of the suzerain of Wentian Sect, even if Gu Mu disagrees, he should forcefully bring back his own fleet.

What's so scary?

Does Gu Mu still dare to beat him?

Aren't you afraid of disturbing other sects and causing public outrage?

Such a waste snack, if it was his subordinate, he would definitely slap him to death!

"Brother Chiman, you have also seen the situation of the Zongmen Alliance. It is unreliable at all. Why don't you just tell your Majesty to join our Alliance of Four Emperor Palaces?" Walking on the road, Wu Jiushang smiled and used his mental power to transmit the sound.

"Our Langya and the Zongmen Alliance are just a cooperative relationship, it doesn't count as joining or not. As for the Four Emperors' Palace, our Majesty probably won't join either." The second clone replied calmly.

"Look at my brain, your Majesty has Burning Heaven Sect behind you, so naturally you don't like small forces like us." Wu Jiushang patted his forehead, his face suddenly enlightened.

The second avatar returned a big white eye of contempt, this old fox, changing his clichés, is too bad!

A group of people entered a not very big inner hall, and the maid brought tea and retreated.

Gu Mu asked the second avatar about the specific process of the battle, and the second avatar didn't hide it, and explained it roughly.

He just said that his fleet was one hundred ships, and the battle with the Tauren suffered heavy losses, leaving only forty ships. He hoped that Bamen base would give some compensation, or it could be called a reward.

After all, he was following the orders of Marshal Gulan to lead the fleet to support the Blackstone Ridge base, and these demands were not excessive at all.

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