Chapter 591: Five-Star Medal
Waiting is an ordeal, even a severe punishment.
Originally, the White Turban Army that returned triumphantly could be described as proud, but it was so stupid that Wang Du had no temper.
The White Turban Army went up to the eight generals, down to every ordinary soldier, they can be said to have a very deep understanding of Wang Stupid during this time, in the eyes of the White Turban Army, Wang Stupid is a brazen villain, when dealing with the Crusaders, Wang Stupid did not do less immoral things, and many conspiracies and tricks were Wang Stupid's advice.
In the early days of the thousand-mile run, most of the White Turban Army had a record of mocking and ridiculing Wang Fool, after all, Wang Fool at that time was a prisoner who insulted and pretended to be the god of darkness, and in that boring march, it was natural to take Wang Fool as a matter of course.
The problem is that what seemed normal at the time is now a big sin that can be taken off, because Wang Du is the real god of darkness.
No one dares to insult the god of darkness!
Thinking that he once ridiculed and bullied the god of darkness, many of the White Turban Army were in a bad mood, and among the many people who were in a bad mood, General Eight was the heaviest in his mood, after all, he was the main culprit in the incident, if he had admitted that Wang Du was the god of darkness, wouldn't there be nothing......
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Time passed little by little, General Eight and a group of subordinates stood in the sun, sweating, and he found that there were more and more people around him, and even the most elite troops of the Alliance Army were dispatched.
It can't be a public execution, is it?!
The Eighth General wept and lowered his head, waiting for the punishment of the temple......
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"Knock knock ......"
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering sound of big drums, and the Eighth General and a group of white turban soldiers raised their heads one after another as if they had been shocked, and their faces showed a look of horror.
The big drum of the temple is only activated on the day of the heavy dà.
In the sound of the earth-shattering drums, the clergy in the temple poured out like a tide, and then Wang Du walked out surrounded by a group of high-ranking generals in the Ada Nine Hall and Stone City.
"Dark God, immortal!"
"Dark God, immortal!"
"Dark God, immortal!"
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In the deafening cheers, Wang Du's hands were raised slightly, and then, the tsunami-like cry suddenly fell silent.
At this time, with the temple gate as the radiation center, the residents of the surrounding Stone Town knelt on the ground, extending to every corner of Stone Town.
After a period of silence, Wang Fool waved his hand at the Eighth General, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Looking at Wang Du's weird smile, General Eight's heart beat wildly, and he almost sat on the ground in fright. The Eighth General's understanding of Wang Fool's smile is not a good thing, when he attacked God City, as long as Wang Fool smiled obscenely, the crusaders would suffer a big loss.
However, what happened next made the eighth general fly from his fear to heaven in one fell swoop.
Next, the High Priest of Darkness presided over the award ceremony of the Medal of Merit, the largest ceremony since the temple was built.
Of course, no one knew what Wang Du was going to do at this time.
Under the gaze of thousands of pairs, dozens of black-robed clergy began to line up, holding a pitch-black plate in their hands, covered by a black cloth curtain, and it was impossible to see what was inside.
Wang Du strode towards the Eighth General, and the High Priest and the Nine Halls and Ada all followed, all with solemn expressions.
"You don't want me to make a fool of myself in public, do you?" Seeing the dark god striding towards him, General Eight was so nervous that his mind went blank and he lost the ability to think.
"Eight Generals." Wang Stupid walked in front of the Eighth General and stared at the Eighth General with deep eyes.
"Ah...... At! The body of the eighth general, who had lost the ability to think, shook, and he suddenly raised his head reflexively.
"Keep your head down."
"Ah......" General Eight looked petrified.
"I said bow my head." Wang stupid hehehehe
"Yes." The eighth general bowed his head with a sad face.
"You deserve it!" Wang Du lifted the black curtain, took out a beautiful black medal inlaid with five stars from it, and hung it around the neck of the eighth general.
"Ah...... Five-Star Dark Medal! The Eighth General's mouth trembled slightly, and his majestic body kept trembling.
"Yes, this is the High Priest's own refining." Wang Fool glanced at Xiao Qian beside him, and Xiao Qian's face was blank. The Eighth General naturally didn't know that in the time they were waiting just now, their high priest had worked tirelessly to refine more than a thousand five-star Dark Medals with their natal true fire, even if she was the soul of the Scattered Immortals, it also made her tired a lot, so it was no wonder that she could be happy.
"Thank you, thank you......" General Eight was moved to tears, this happiness came too suddenly.
"Also, because you are the commander of the White Turban Army, you will be given the surname of the king as a reward!"
"Ah......h
The eighth general was so excited that he couldn't speak, and "pounced" and knelt in front of Wang Fool's body, kowtowing desperately, and his huge head hit the black marble, making a loud "fluffy" sound, which made people palpitate.
"Big brother, isn't it surnamed Wang, don't you need to be so excited! Besides, it doesn't matter if you break your head, it's not good if you break the flowers and plants, get up. ”
"Thank you sir, thank you sir." The Eighth General finally regained some of his senses, and remembered the teachings of the old people, who had said that the god of darkness liked to be called sir.
"Well, General Wang, get up."
"Yes, yes." The eighth general, who had become General Wang, hurriedly got up, his waist straight, and his arrogant face made Wang Stupid suddenly want to beat him.
"The general must remember that fighting a war with his troops is a deceitful art that requires the use of various methods to deceive the enemy. Therefore, they are able to fight well, but they pretend to be weak and incompetent to the enemy; was ready to use troops, but pretended not to be ready for war; To attack a target at a close distance, but to give the enemy the illusion of attacking a distant place; to attack a target at a distance, but to disguise it as an attack at a close distance; The enemy is greedy, so he lures him with small profits; When the enemy is confused, he takes advantage of the opportunity to attack him; If the enemy is strong, it is necessary to be cautious; If the enemy is strong, temporarily avoid its edge; The enemy, who is prone to impulsive anger, seeks to tease him and make him lose his mind; To a cautious enemy, we must do everything possible to pamper him and make him lose his vigilance; The enemy tried to harass him and make him tired; The enemy of internal unity must try to divide him and divide him. When the enemy is unprepared, launch a sudden attack and act when the enemy is not expecting it. All these are the secrets of the military family's victory, and they can only be used flexibly according to the situation, and they cannot be taught in a rigid manner in advance. ”
Just when Xiao Qian was refining the Five-Star Dark Medal, Wang Du deliberately took out a copy of "The Art of War" and forcibly recited the vernacular version of "Ji Chapter" in it, just to pretend to be forced in front of the eight generals.
Sure enough, Wang pretended to succeed!
General Wang kept nodding his head, like a chicken pecking rice, with a deeply disapproving expression.
A lot of truth, it is necessary to have a status and identity to say it when others think it makes sense, if Wang Stupid said this when he was in a humble position, the eight generals at most thought that Wang Stupid was despicable and shameless, and now Wang Stupid has become a god of darkness, and when he said these words, he immediately became an immortal sentence, and was regarded as the originator of military affairs by military experts in another dimension.
Naturally, people don't know that the brazen god of darkness has secretly stolen the wisdom of the ancient earthlings.
For eight and a half catties, being able to get the teachings of the Dark God Sect is far better than a five-star Dark Medal, after all, although this medal is precious, many people have obtained it, but it is rare to be able to get the guidance of the Dark God.
According to historical records, after the eight generals returned to the field, they boasted about it all day long, and so on and so forth, his children and grandchildren were intoxicated from the beginning and heard him mention this matter from the beginning, and immediately ran away without a trace......
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The award ceremony continued, and all the White Turbans who participated in the assault on the City of God were awarded a five-star Dark Medal.
When the soldiers stroked the five-star dark medal hanging around their necks, they were so excited that they burst into tears.
The Five-Star Dark Medal is the highest-level medal of the Alliance Army, and since the construction of the temple, there have been no more than ten people who have received the five-star Dark Medal, and among these ten people, there are nine halls.
The soldiers were not worried that they would not receive a substantial reward, and they knew very well that after receiving the five-star Dark Medal, their future prospects would be limitless......
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When the medal was awarded, Wang Du felt the power of faith surging into his body like a tide, and then, before he could cover the heat, he was stolen by Xiao Hei.
Damn little black!
Damn Poor Odd!
Wang Stupid was furious in his heart, but he still had to pretend to be happy and smile to present awards to the soldiers, at this time, Wang Stupid himself admired his acting skills and felt that his acting talent was buried on the earth......
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The award ceremony, which lasted more than two hours, lasted more than two hours before it ended.
This award ceremony can be called the most solemn award ceremony in another dimension, not only with the participation of the dark god himself, but also the father of civilization and the god of war of the barbarians, as well as the greatest priest of the Dark God Cult.
After the sun set, a series of celebrations ended, and Rao is Wang Du was a cultivator in the Jindan period, and he was as tired as a dog.
"Hahaha, double room...... Exhausted! ”
Wang Fool entered the door, saw a big bed, immediately took a leap, and then, in free fall, fell on the soft big bed.
Lying on the bed for a long time, Wang Stupid remembered Xiao Qian, who was still following behind him.
"This is your bed?" Wang Stupid turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Xiao Qian standing by the door.
"Yes."
"You're letting me sleep?" Wang stupidly looked at Xiao Qian with ill will.
"Yes, I can go to the temple and meditate." Xiao Qian's face turned red when she was seen by Wang Stupid's extremely aggressive gaze, and slowly took a step back, "Good night." ”
“…… Good night. ”
Watching Xiao Qian pull the door shut, Wang Du, who originally wanted to get into trouble, suddenly sat on the bed like a deflated ball.
"Knock knock...... "As soon as Wang Du sat down, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?" Wang asked weakly.
"It's me." Xiao Qian's sweet voice sounded outside.
"Ah...... Xiao Qian. Wang Stupid rushed to the door like lightning, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiao Qian standing at the door with a smile.
"Are you Xiaoqian?" Looking at the amorous smile, Wang Fool subconsciously took a step back.