Chapter 1787： taste

"Not many, the spies reported back, only more than a hundred people."

The subordinates said immediately.

Even if there are few people coming, it is a holy sword mercenary group!

The legendary Demon King Jesma is a ruthless man who kills without blinking!

"Only more than a hundred people?"

Li Gen was shocked.

Just over a hundred people came, and it seemed that they weren't here to challenge and fight, so a few people might be killed before they even entered their camp.

Not to mention, Jiang Ning is still here now, and there are experts such as Gou Ge.

Even if a thousand people come, they are not afraid!

It's just that there are so few people from the other party who are not here to make trouble. He naturally has to treat each other with courtesy, but the necessary vigilance is absolutely indispensable.

"Be prepared to welcome guests,"

Li Genhong said immediately, "Also, let the four major teams be ready for battle at the same time!"

"I personally went outside to greet."

"Yes!"

The order was communicated and mobilized quickly.

Li Jiajun's efficiency is extremely high now, especially this is the case with Li Genhong's orders.

Li Genhong walked to the entrance of the camp, and the mercenaries on both sides stood straight. What they wanted to show was the momentum of their Li family army, and even their confidence!

"Dudu—"

The jeep on the opposite side blew its horns twice, lined up, stopped at the door, and did not enter the camp directly.

This is an expression of respect for Li Jiajun.

The door opened and Jasma got out of the car, surrounded by six or seven guards, closely guarding her body.

"General Jesma!"

Li Genhong smiled and said politely, "I don't know what wind is blowing you."

"It is rumored that General Jesma has an extraordinary imposing manner. When I saw him today, he really deserved his reputation."

"Little Li is polite."

Jesma nodded, and Li Genhong took the initiative to say hello. It was a junior's etiquette, and he was very satisfied.

He turned his head and took a look. The people standing on both sides of the camp gate were not combat formations, but ceremonial teams, welcoming guests. This Li Genhong did everything without any leaks, knowing that he was not here to make trouble, and arranged quickly. .

"I heard that Li Jiajun has recently won several victories, and now you are the only ones left in the southwestern area."

Jesma didn't mention that the five mercenary groups joined forces, it was his intention.

"Thanks to the love of General Jesma, who gave us such an opportunity, Gen Hong naturally can't live up to General Jesma."

Li Gen Honggong? Erxi Zheshiran Guanlu? He smiled and said.

This sentence instantly turned what was supposed to be a grudge into a favor.

Jesma listened very comfortably, and Li Genhong spoke easily.

"General, please!"

Li Genhong stretched out his hand and made a gesture of asking.

Jesma nodded and walked in. Li Genhong followed behind him, slowed by a half step, respecting and decently.

The welcoming teams on both sides immediately played music, and more ribbons flew out, and the atmosphere of the entire camp suddenly became cheerful.

If you are someone else, if you see a giant like Jessma, even if you are not asking for trouble, I am afraid that you will be nervous, afraid to be disrespectful and embarrassed.

There are really few young people like Li Genhong who are casual and do not humiliate.

Regarding this, Jesma knew it, no wonder this Li family army suddenly rose, it seems not only because of Jiang Ning behind, but also because this Li Genhong himself is capable.

Without the patience, how could he be favored by Jiang Ning?

Li Genhong was very polite and invited Jasma into the hall.

"On this battlefield, General Jesma's name is a myth. I already knew it the first day I came here. It is an honor to be able to meet General Jesma himself today!"