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Chapter 2328

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This register recorded the military merits of all the cultivators with the surname Shen in the Li Ruins. It was Shen Dong's ultimate weapon against Small Gruel!

Once his name was removed from the register, it meant that he would become an unorganized person in the Li Ruins. Without the protection of Shen City, he would never be able to get a pass back to Li Yan!

"Commander, no!"

When they saw that the situation had deteriorated to such an extent, the brothers who had stopped Little Congee and prevented him from destroying Shen Dong's tent rushed forward again. They hugged Shen Dong's arms and legs in a flurry, trying to stop him from making irreparable ruptures due to his impulsiveness.

The entire Guang Hua Barracks was in chaos.

Shen Xuezhou looked at the rising golden register with a livid face, as if he was extremely afraid of it.

At the same time, he looked gratefully at his brothers who had sacrificed themselves for him … Although Shen City was extremely evil and didn't let him leave, he did gain many brothers in the Guang Hua Barracks, including Shen Dong, who was so angry that he wanted to tear him apart.

"Traitorous dogs! Didn't you see how this damned son of a bitch beat me to a pulp? He was deranged. He could even kill his brothers who drank and roasted wine and meat! Look at my face, look at my butt … I'm a playboy, and every time I go to the Phantom Moon House, there are countless beauties to accompany me. Now that I've become like this, how can Little Red see me? "

Tears of grievance flowed out of his small swollen eyes. Ignoring everyone's dissuasion, Shen Tong released a powerful force from his body and sent the brothers who were hugging him flying one by one. Then, he grabbed the name that had flown up from the golden name list …

Shen Xuezhou!

"Shen Dong! Do you really want to force me to this step? "

The name was already in the other party's hand. Small Gruel's cheeks were covered with frost, and his eyes were like ten thousand years of ice!

"Shen Dong, you deserve to die! If you cut His Highness Xuezhou's rank, we will not let you go!" The women in the barracks roared angrily and wiped the corners of their eyes with small handkerchiefs.

"You forced me to!"

Shaking his swollen face, Shen Dong had already crushed the name in his hand!

When the name, bound by the power of rules, turned into golden stardust in Shen Dong's hand, the entire Guang Hua Barracks was howling!

"No! I am Your Highness Snowdrop Boat! "

"I support Her Highness in fighting that bastard Shen Dong!" The red-robed woman raised her arms and shouted.

"This is what happens when you disrespect your commander and offend me! Hmph! "Feeling that he had finally gotten revenge for himself, Shen Dong proudly exhaled a puff of hot air from his nostrils.

"Are you regretting it now? Now you know the consequences are serious? I advise you to quickly go to the City Lord's Mansion and kneel for three days and nights. Maybe the City Lord will be kind enough to allow you to start anew from the lowest rank of soldiers! "

Shen Tong's vicious mockery was like a poisonous arrow that shot into Small Gruel's chest.

His face was as pale as paper, and his shoulders suddenly collapsed. He took three steps back in disbelief. Because he had suffered a heavy blow to his soul, the ice and snow that shrouded the world quietly dispersed.

"Brother Xuezhou … don't blame the commander. You should quickly go to the governor's mansion and ask for forgiveness! The City Lord is easy to talk to. He will definitely give you another chance. "The brothers who had gone through life and death with him surrounded him with sympathy.

She didn't know how to comfort Shen Xuezhou, who had suffered a huge blow.

There was no other way.

Everything was arranged by the higher-ups.

Although they had seen the efforts of Brother Xuezhou and his brothers, and they had even secretly cursed the higher-ups for not keeping their word, a military order was a military order. On the battlefield, a person's life or death was not decided by his own words!

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