Yang Fei sighed, "Life and death are destined."
"After this battle, if Wei Cheng is still alive, I'll skin him alive."
He waved his hand, leading the Changfeng Squad away swiftly.
Zuo Zhengyong saluted him solemnly, and all the soldiers of the Hidden Dragon Sixth Division saluted to see off this heroic squad.
Big fatty Cui Xiang, whose injuries hadn't healed, also joined this action.
In addition, Mad Blade, Long Xia, Ghost Wolf, Wang Wei, Dugu Kuang, and others also joined at the same time.
At this moment, the Changfeng Squad was not yet the Evil Dragon Special Combat Team.
However, from Old Lady Wu to the brothers of the other eight divisions of Hidden Dragon, they all already recognized the strength and loyalty of the Changfeng Squad.
Behind Cui Xiang and Yang Fei, his big belly shook as he gasped heavily.
He complained bitterly.
"Instructor, the skills of the Sword Emperor and Demon Emperor are too high, without weapons we can't fight, where are our weapons?"
