"Boss Su, if I can, I want to go back to the 1047 formation to see how a group of old brothers and comrades-in-arms are doing!" Tank couldn't contain the excitement in his heart, and couldn't help but propose.

"It's okay, then go back, it should be in time anyway!" After thinking about it carefully, Su Hong nodded happily in agreement.

Although under his perception, the energy contained in the blood energy shield was about to be exhausted, but now that the Storm Fortress was in sight, it would soon be there, and they were just passing by and taking a look at it, so it shouldn't take much time.

The most important thing is that familiar faces such as orc Mamba often appear in his mind, and they are unforgettable for a long time, there was no chance before, but now that he has returned to the story quest copy of the Azeroth continent, and has come to the Storm Fortress again, if he doesn't visit a group of old brothers and comrades, it would be too much to say.

What's more, under the unpredictable control of the Juggernaut, the Death Week horror story quest dungeon in the Dead Moon Space is not the same as the time flow in the real world, and according to his rough estimate, it should have been ten years since the last time it was revisited in the story quest dungeon of the Azeroth continent.

Ten years is not a long time, but it is definitely not a short time, it is enough to change many people and things, so like the tank, he also wants to know how the orc Mamba and other old brothers and comrades are doing, considering the intensity of the battle on the front-line battlefield, he can't help but have a layer of worry in his heart.

After making a decision, without any hesitation, Su Hong decisively led the people of the Thorn Bird War Alliance to deflect slightly and adjust the direction of travel, and flew towards the temporary supply point where the 1047 formation was located.

"I hope those guys are still stationed there, otherwise, on the huge front-line battlefield, trying to find the traces of those guys is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, and it will be very difficult." The tank muttered to himself, his face full of antiquation, knowing that this opportunity was rare, if it weren't for the final trial mission of the War Alliance, he might not have the opportunity to return to the Storm Fortress base in his life, so he naturally didn't want to just rub shoulders with the old brothers and comrades of the 1047 formation.

Following the memories of the past, coupled with the presence of the griffin flying mount, Su Hong and the Thorn Bird War Alliance did not take too long to successfully find the camp where the 1047 formation was located in the past, and it was also the temporary supply point of the 1047 formation.

"Boss Su, the camp seems to be still there, and it hasn't been deserted!" Tank shouted in surprise.

Su Hong couldn't help but show a happy smile on his face, he knew very well that he had fought fiercely on this bloody killing battlefield that these camps and temporary supply points would constantly change with the development of the battle situation, and would even be directly destroyed by the Burning Demon Legion that came by surprise.

Because of this, although he really wanted to meet with the old brothers and comrades-in-arms of the 1047 formation, Su Hong was actually quite pessimistic in his heart, because the time between them was too long, and ten years later, even if the 1047 formation was not broken up and reorganized, it is estimated that the camping ground in the past had already changed, so he just had the mentality of giving it a try this time, and did not have much expectations.

But to Su Hong's surprise, the old campsite was still there, and it didn't look much different from when he and the tank came, and it still remained the same, and after the griffin flying mount landed and came to the camp, he saw familiar faces, the orc Mamba and a group of other old brothers and comrades-in-arms who were not loyal and honest at all.

"Boss?! The beast god is above, my eyes are not flowering, right? Or did I work too hard with that elf chick last night, so that my body was too weak today and I was in a trance?! The orc Mamba couldn't help but stand in place, with a feeling of disbelief, after pinching the thigh of an unlucky ghost next to him, and hearing the screams like killing pigs, he suddenly rushed forward in surprise and faced Su Hong with a big bear hug.

"Boss, it's really you, woo woo, it's been ten years, you're really ruthless, you must know that I toss and turn every night, can't sleep at night, and misses you!" The orc Mamba cried with joy, hugged Su Hong to the death, and refused to let go.

A warm color flashed in Su Hong's eyes, and then he chuckled and teased, "Really? But I just heard someone say that I was still messing around with the ** chick of the elf clan last night, don't tell me that you were still thinking about me when you were doing that, then I can't afford it. ”

"Well, hehe...... boss, you know, I just turned my thoughts into power and vented them through some channel, although it was a little exaggerated, but for the boss, your longing, that can't be faked!" The orc Mamba, who was very thick-skinned, smiled, was a little embarrassed for a moment, and immediately returned to normal, patting his chest vigorously, and reassuring loudly.

"You guy, you're still as obscene as ever!" Su Hong shook his head amusedly, slapped the orc Mamba's chest hard, and then stepped forward and frolicked with the other old brothers and comrades of the 1047 formation, and naturally reintegrated into the collective.

Su Hong is very happy, after ten years have passed, the 1047 formation is still there, and the orc Mamba and other old brothers and comrades-in-arms are still alive and well, it seems that the great star magician Lord Solan Lian keeps his promise and takes care of the 1047 formation very much, otherwise, with the strength of the orc Mamba and others, even if they can survive on the bloody and cruel front-line battlefield, it is impossible to be as easy as now, not to mention that the familiar old brothers and comrades-in-arms basically have no casualties.

Another is that he can really feel the excitement and excitement of the orc Mamba and others, although he can change many people and things in ten years, but his combat friendship with everyone in the 1047 formation has never faded.

"Didn't his grandmother say that orcs have always been loyal and honest, and that they have bad brains? It's been ten years, why does the orc Mamba remember my buddy, I made a random promise, does this guy really have to be an orc?! Tank wanted to cry without tears, and since the moment he appeared, he had been pestered by the orc Mamba to ask for the Oscar statuette, which made him annoyed and depressed.

In desperation, he had no choice but to look left and right and say to him, "What about that guy Sindore? You won't be dealt with by military law for deducting military supplies without permission, right?! ”

"Tank, you bastard, don't try to change the subject, give me the Oscar statuette first!" The orc Mamba said unrelentingly.

Seeing this, Su Hong smiled heartily, knowing that this was a unique way of emotional communication between the tank and the orc Mamba, so he didn't bother to care about anything, but turned his head to look around, quite curious about where the grumpy blood elf quartermaster had gone.

At this moment, I saw the blood elf quartermaster Sindore, who was being talked about by the tank, walked out of the tent, and responded impatiently: "Don't worry, even if you bastard die of old age, Lao Tzu will live well, you must know that the lifespan of our elf clan is far longer than that of the human race, and you dare to say bad things about Lao Tzu behind your back?!" ”

After a pause, he glanced at Su Hong and couldn't help muttering, "It's been ten years, why are you coming back?" It is estimated that the best wines that Lao Tzu has worked so hard to accumulate will be consumed again, and it will be a loss to think about it! ”

Blood Elf Quartermaster Sindore didn't look like he had changed much, his temper was as violent as ever, and his mouth was still unforgiving, but those who were familiar with him knew that at this moment, his heart was actually as excited as the orc Mamba and others, but the way he expressed his emotions was different.

"The wine brewed by the elves is really nostalgic, but I still have some things, I need to go back to the Storm Fortress base first, and when I come back, I will have a drink with you, and everyone will not get drunk at that time!" Su Hong said with a smile.

Being able to see that the old brothers and comrades-in-arms of the 1047 formation are alive and well, he can be regarded as a wish, although he really wants to get along with everyone for a while, but considering that the people of the two major war alliances of the Demon Hell Legion are following behind him, it is estimated that it will not take half a day to arrive, and he doesn't want to cause big trouble to the old brothers and comrades of the 1047 formation.

It can be seen that after ten years of bloody and cruel training, the strength of the orc Mamba and others has made great progress, and their combat effectiveness has increased greatly, but compared with the people of the two major war alliances of the Demon Hell Legion, there is still a big gap in strength, and I don't want to involve the old brothers and comrades of the 1047 formation because of their own selfishness.

"What? Leaving now? How can that work! The orc Mamba was suddenly unhappy, and protested loudly, and at the same time stretched out his thick arm and grabbed Su Hong, this time he refused to let go of anything, and the other old brothers and comrades-in-arms also spontaneously surrounded Su Hong in a circle, showing their attitude with practical actions.

"Lao Tzu's best wine was originally reserved for you guys to drink, especially if you come back this time, I promise to supply it for free!" Seeing that Su Hong was leaving, the Blood Elf Quartermaster Sindore's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't care about maintaining his indifferent image, so he couldn't help but persuade him.

"It's not because of this, but I do have an urgent matter, I have to leave first, and after I go back and deal with it, I will definitely come back, and you can't leave if you want to get me away when the time comes!" Su Hong's heart warmed and explained with a smile.

The tank didn't speak, it was similar to Su Hong's intentions, and he didn't want to cause trouble for the old brothers and comrades of the 1047 formation.

"Boss, is this really urgent? Would it be okay to stay a quarter of an hour longer? The orc Mamba pleaded with a look of reluctance on his face.

"A quarter of an hour, it's certainly fine." Su Hong replied with a smile.

"Wait, that head!" I don't know what I thought, the orc Mamba suddenly showed a mysterious smile on his face, rushed to the tent that Sindore had just walked out of, took out a crooked war horn, and then in the knowing smiles of the old brothers and comrades of the 1047 formation, he urged the fighting energy in his body and struggled to blow.

The next moment, the loud and passionate sound of the war horn suddenly resounded throughout the frontline battlefield of the Storm Fortress under the blessing of the secret method of the beast clan.

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