Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Am a Heavenly General!

Seeing that everyone was assembled, the wolf general signaled to the leopard general that the number of people was full, and then he stood behind the leopard general, and at this moment, the leopard general, who was still looking like a fool, suddenly changed his style, and stared at the two leopard eyes with murderous anger and patrolled through the crowd, and only after everyone lowered their heads under his pressure did he say with satisfaction, "As you just heard, there will be a brother who will join our ninth squad today!" And will serve as the leader of the seventh detachment, and he will be his brother in the future, of course, the rules still have to be kept, and all of you in the seventh detachment have the right to challenge him today, and he won! That person is the team rate! If you lose, you will obediently shrink up and obey me, if anyone dares to violate the yang and yin in the future, you also know the rules of our camp! Don't talk about the boss when the time comes, I didn't warn you! Okay, if you are not convinced, hurry up and challenge! After the fight, we will have a reception feast! Old wolf, you take the people who climbed under the table first yesterday to prepare the feast first, and if you lie down first today, you will go cook for me tomorrow!" ā€

"Why me again? I didn't get drunk until this morning! After hearing the order of the Leopard General, the Wolf General muttered, and kicked out a few people hiding in the team with a reluctant face, and walked towards the camp kitchen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, his muttering, which was similar to a roar, reached the ears of the leopard general word for word, and when he heard this, the angry leopard general immediately took off his boots and smashed them, and roared indignantly, "It's because you didn't get drunk until this morning that you were punished, grandma!" You can drink it better than me! Like words? Reflect on yourself, if you haven't understood it, you'll still be cooking tomorrow! ā€

Looking at the two people who performed a farce like a living treasure, and the familiar beating routine, Wakaba, who was afraid of following in the footsteps of the wolf general, quietly put back the cloth shoes that had been half-taken off again, and so on, let's use spells, and the secret book brought from the earth will not be used for the time being.

Just as Wakaba silently put his foot back into his shoes, under the name of the Leopard Heavenly General, several Heavenly Soldiers who were staring at him and eager to try stood out from the team, with a malicious smile on the corner of their mouths. And Wakaba immediately understood that these would be his soldiers in the future, as for you saying that Wakaba was arrogant, he didn't compare it to treating others as his own soldiers. Wakaba is quite calm, isn't that how it should be? I'm also a person with a golden finger, if a heavenly soldier can't do it, then what's the mix? Go straight home and wait to be a horse.

However, what he never expected was that the Heavenly Court routine was as deep as the sea, and the lower limit of discipline was like that of passers-by, when the Leopard Heavenly General couldn't help but smile and asked Wakaba if he was ready, and Wakaba also stupidly replied that he was ready, the group of heavenly soldiers who were standing in place and eager to try actually rushed towards him with a roar.

Wait, search it! Director! This talking routine is different, shouldn't it be up one by one to fight the wheel? What's going on with nearly thirty people rushing up at this time? Who's going to explain it to me? Is there such a competition? This is a game dungeon pushing boss, right? Looking at the group of bastards rushing towards him with a dancing knife and a gun, Wakaba swung his gun and took a deep breath and also roared and rushed over.

"Tornado Strike!"

"Monkey steals peaches!"

"Nima, where are you hitting? Nine days of dragon roar! ā€

"Immortals pick grapes!"

"I'll go, little bunny, don't run! Look at the master if he doesn't kill you! Dragon's Groan! ā€

"Secret Technique * Thousand Years of Killing!"

"@%#~*, see if I don't smoke you to death!" Seeing that the group of hooligans on the opposite side were fighting so dirty, Wakaba, who was still dancing with guns and casting spells to guard the last dignity of a master, still couldn't help but pull out the cloth shoes on the soles of his feet, and then threw the red tassel gun aside and roared and re-entered the crowd.

"Oops! What kind of cloth shoes are these? Why does it hurt so much? Brothers, the idea is pricked, shoulder to shoulder! ā€

"The one who spoke, I saw you, don't run! You know it hurts, right? Idea, right? Shoulder to shoulder, right? Keep shouting! ā€

"Captain! I was wrong! Don't fight, you can fight someone else! Why did you catch me and beat me? Am I wrong? Raise your noble hand and let me go! I throw in the towel! ā€

As the chickens and dogs jumped for an hour, Wakaba, who had already been ripped off the blades of the golden armor that had been used for the suit, rubbed his red chest and slowly put the cloth shoes in his hand that had left marks on the faces of countless people on his feet, and tore off the remaining gold threads from his body, revealing the cloth clothes and belts that were still intact inside, wiped his nose and stood in a group of wailing and screaming heavenly soldiers, and the second middle school slowly roared, "Lao Tzu, just ask!" Who else? ā€

Looking at Wakaba, who was full of embarrassment, after scanning the crowd of onlookers, the leopard general laughed and walked into the battle circle, picked up the red tassel gun that Wakaba threw on the ground and handed it to Wakaba, "Do you understand how the heavenly soldiers fight?" ā€

Wakaba, who felt a faint pain in some indescribable parts, pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a teachable expression, "I understand the humble duty!" I won't be performing these showmanships again in the future! ā€

"Hahaha, it's good to understand! Spell vs. bombardment method, that's the patent for those big guys to appear, you are a cannon fodder-like existence, every time you go out in battle, you don't know how many battles you have, who will give you time to cast spells? When your spell is released, the corpse is half cold! So you might as well step up your shoe fighting skills! Those spells didn't fit during your service, especially our Netword Battalion, got it? Seeing that Wakaba really seemed to understand something, the leopard general finally reminded him a few words, and then asked the group of gloating bastards who were watching the play around to carry a few of them to the military medical camp with a little serious injuries, while the remaining lightly injured ones glanced at each other and walked towards Wakaba, "All members of the seventh detachment see the captain!" The place where the rude just now is Wanghaihan! ā€

"Haihan? You grandchildren, don't think that such a sentence is enough, there are a few of you who just made a ruthless move, right? I remember you bastards, if it's over, don't invite me to a drink! I'll start training you tomorrow! Okay, it's okay, let's go see those who are seriously injured! I didn't pay attention to it just now, but I started a little heavier! And you guys should bandage it too! Looking at a few bastards who bowed their heads and saluted, Wakaba, who noticed the rogue smile on the corner of their mouths, was about to show his tolerance and generosity, and he immediately gritted his teeth and roared.

And the few veterans who heard this roar, knowing that he was not really angry, laughed and ran towards the military medical camp, just when Wakaba couldn't help but grit his teeth and laugh after watching them leave, a voice suddenly came out of his head, "The side quest has been completed, and the magic weapon system is on!" I deeply regret this system, and the women's clothing will be left for next time! Someday I'm going to see the host women's clothes! ā€

Wakaba: ...... System, you're out!