Chapter 1185 Excited General

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In an empty space in Chu Jun's small world, more than 4,500 soldiers with short-armored spears stood in formation. Although they were still far from being comparable to the four elites of the Chu army, the large number of soldiers looked quite majestic. However, most of these soldiers were expressionless and lacked spirit.

In front of this troop was a ten-meter-tall slope. At this moment, four xiuzhe were standing at the top of the slope looking down at the troop below. It was Fan Jian, Luo Heng, Dao Zheng Ming, and Cloud Falcon.

Cloudfalcon proudly waved his hand and proudly said, "Military Counselor, let's see how the first Chu army of our God Realm is doing. Let's be mighty!"

Dao Zheng Ming couldn't bear to attack him. He stroked his three strands of long beard and smiled, "It looks pretty good. It's a pity that without a battle general, his combat strength will be reduced."

"It doesn't matter. There are only a few thousand of them now. Brother Jian and Brother Heng are completely capable of controlling them. When there are more people in the future, we can find General Ding Qing. She is a Golden Battle General. She can command millions of people without any problem." Cloudfalcon said.

Fan Jian said, "I heard the boss say that General Ding seems to have lost his memory. I wonder if he can still lead the army."

Cloudfalcon scratched his head and said, "No way, it would be troublesome if that was the case."

Dao Zheng Ming smiled and said, "Some things can't be forgotten after learning them. It's like eating and dressing. Even if you lose your memory, you still know how to use chopsticks in a bowl. For example, your cultivation level, even though your memory loss is still there."

Cloudfalcon patted his head and chuckled, "That's right, it's still the wisdom of a Taoist strategist. You can't forget to wipe your butt after taking a shit if you lose your memory, right?"

Fan Jian couldn't help but laugh and curse, "You dare to say this to General Ding!"

Cloudfalcon couldn't help but shrink his neck and smiled embarrassedly, "Forget it, my chicken life can't withstand General Ding's kick."

"Cut the crap and start lecturing. Be smart and don't cause trouble. Otherwise, there's no need for General Ding. I'll kick your ass first!" Dao Zheng Ming kicked Cloud Falcon's butt.

"Hehe, don't worry, Military Counselor Dao. The words you taught me are all familiar!" Cloudfalcon stretched out his finger to poke his forehead, leisurely trembled short armor, then walked down the hillside, Dao Zheng Ming and Luo Heng behind a few steps to catch up.

The four of them came to the front of the line and stood still. More than 4,500 pairs of eyes looked at the four of them in unison. Most of their eyes were empty and their expressions were blank.

Cloudfalcon cleared his throat and angrily said loudly, "All of you, raise your chests and cheer up. Let's see what kind of bear you are. Your heads are drooping, your eyes are dull, you've just been castrated, your son is dead, or your daughter-in-law is a thief?"

Fan Jian and the others couldn't help but sweat. This brat's mouth was quite poisonous.

The soldiers couldn't help but straighten up, their faces revealing anger.

Cloudfalcon quickly walked several meters in front of the group. His gaze swept across the angry faces of the crowd and nodded. "Are you angry?" That's right, you'll still feel angry, which means that you haven't completely crippled. However, it's useless for you to be angry at me. The catastrophe in the lower realms was caused by the God Race. The one who captured you and killed you as cannon fodder was also the God Race. If you have the ability, express your anger towards those God Races and stab them to death with the broken spear in your hands. Do you dare? "

The soldiers couldn't help but look at each other. Did this kid take the wrong medicine?

A few of the young soldiers blushed and cursed loudly, "Do you dare?"

Cloudfalcon pointed at the loudest soldier and said disdainfully, "Just you, what the hell are you shouting about? If I dare, do you dare?"

The young soldier couldn't be provoked and angrily said, "Everyone has a lowly life. Why would I dare not? If you, Yun Xiaochi, dare to fight against the God Race, then I will dare to follow you to fight to the death. In any case, it will be a death."

"That's right, Yun Xiaochi, if you dare to risk your life with the God Race, I will follow you!"

"Little Yun Chicken, if you don't dare to risk your life, you are a turtle grandson without a handle!"

"Fuck you, who doesn't dare to be a bastard!"

For a time, the crowd's emotions surged, and the emotions that the soldiers had suppressed for a long time finally erupted violently.

It was said that there was no longer a silent explosion, perish in silence, These enlisted men had gone through a horrible catastrophe, He had been living a life of fear and uncertainty. Now that the God Race had captured him from the lower realms and used him as cannon fodder, he was on the verge of despair. His long-suppressed emotions were like a full powder keg. The only thing he lacked was the fire that detonated them. Now, Cloudfalcon had set this fire.

Facing those furious eyes, Cloud Falcon's scalp felt numb. He almost forgot what Dao Zheng had taught him. Finally, he had an idea. He clapped his hands hard. The soldiers subconsciously quieted down, but they still glared at him angrily.

Cloud Falcon gave a thumbs up and shouted, "Good job, you are all like my Cloud Chicken. You are truly heroes. However, the God Race is much stronger than us. It is not enough to rely solely on your bravery, or even die in vain!"

Cloudfalcon stopped at this point and looked at the soldiers. Someone said disdainfully, "Hey, it was you who said you wanted to risk your life with the God Race just now, but now you're worried about dying in vain. Cloudchick, why don't you change your name to Cloudgrass Chicken?"

Cloud Falcon blushed and shouted, "F*ck your sister, I was the trump card scout of Chu Jun's Imperial Eastern Banner back then. I followed General Tao to battle the west countless times. I followed Lord Jie Wang to the capital of the ghost race. The Heavenly Tombstone City's Heavenly Tombstone still has the name of Cloud Falcon carved on it. If you dare to say that I'm afraid of you, you, you're not qualified!"

The Cloud Falcon unleashed the Chu Army's battle accomplishments back then, instantly suppressing all the soldiers attached to it. Especially those who had participated in the Chu Army back then, their faces revealed pride. Although the tribulation had destroyed the Three Realms, the glorious battle accomplishments of the Chu Army in annihilating ghosts and exorcising demons and unifying the human realm were still vivid in their memories.

When Cloudfalcon saw this, he took advantage of the heat to suppress the crowd and said, "It is impossible for a mere few thousand people in front of us to fight against the God Race's bright sabers and spears. Courage alone is not enough. We still need to use our brains!"

"Then what do you think we should do?" Someone shouted.

Cloudfalcon clapped his hands and said, "Good question. Right now, we are not strong enough to fight against the God Race openly. However, we can hide our strength and secretly accumulate strength. We will rebel against the God Race when our strength is strong!"

'"You're eating rush grass. You're farting lightly. We can't protect ourselves now. We can die in this desert at any time. What's there to talk about accumulating strength?"

Cloudfalcon chuckled and said, "Who said we can't accumulate strength? At the beginning, we were a team of 1,000 people, but now, there are more than 4,000 people here." I asked Lord Han, "This time, there are nearly 3,000 King-level soldiers participating in the Insect Killing Conference. Each King-level subordinate has 1,000 troops. All of them add up to 3 million. These 3 million people were captured from the lower realms just like us. If we can gather everyone together and 3 million people join forces to form a flood, how powerful would it be?"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Someone shook his head and said, "How is it possible to gather everyone? Unless Lord Han can cooperate with all the other King-level experts and everyone else has to submit to him. Besides … Although Lord Han is a human, he may not necessarily help us!"

Cloudfalcon smiled proudly and said, "You don't need to worry about such a brainless matter. Of course, you don't need to worry about me, Cloudchick. Let me introduce you to a few people!"

Cloud Falcon pointed at Fan Jian and Luo Heng and said, "Perhaps everyone hasn't seen these two personally, but you should have heard of their great names. They are the Chu Clan's twin swords, Luo Heng and Fan Jian that our Chu Army's Imperial Eastern Flag's Gold Medal Sword Cultivator has terrified the ghost race!"

Fan Jian and Luo Heng's positions in the Chu Army weren't high, but their fame was quite high. Countless ghosts had died at the hands of the two of them.

Cloudfalcon pointed at Dao Zheng Ming and said, "This is the number one think tank of the Chu army, Dao Zheng Ming Military Advisor. His Majesty the World King relies heavily on him."

The entire arena instantly boiled. Dao Zheng Ming's fame was clearly greater than Fan Jian and Luo Heng's. He was recognized as the number three figure in the Chu army at that time. Number one and number two were naturally Chu Jun and Li Xiangjun. The four banner generals of the Chu army were as bright as stars, and it was difficult to tell who was first and who was second, but when it came to the Dao Zheng of the think tank, he was clearly the number one person worthy of being called.

Cloudfalcon smiled proudly and said, "So with Military Counselor here, it's up to him to think things through. He will definitely be able to lead everyone out of the fate of being enslaved by the God Race. We'll let Military Counselor give everyone some pointers."

Chu Jun couldn't reveal his identity now, so after discussion, he finally decided to push Dao Zheng Ming to the front desk and temporarily become a leader.

The soldiers quieted down, their eyes burning as they looked at Dao Zheng Ming.

Dao Zheng Ming took a step forward and nodded elegantly, "This old man Dao Zheng Ming, if there were any soldiers of the Chu army present, I should be able to recognize this old man!"

"He is indeed a Dao Military Advisor. I have seen him before, and he was standing beside His Majesty the World King!"

"He really is a Dao Military Advisor!"

Many people in the team whispered joyfully, and the others who had not seen Dao Zheng Ming no longer doubted it.

Dao Zheng Ming added, "Everyone was captured from the lower realms. In this God Realm, we are not only fellow clansmen, but also fellow clansmen who share the same sickness. If we want to survive, we need to get rid of the slavery of the God Race. Therefore, we must show the courage to fight together. Only by surviving can we have hope and reunite with our friends and relatives!"

When the soldiers heard this, they couldn't help but secretly nod and clench their fists.

Dao Zheng said indifferently, "What does His Majesty rely on to conquer the Three Realms? He relies on the courage to sacrifice himself, the courage to go all the way, the perseverance, and the confidence to sweep through everything!" As he spoke, he raised his fist and shouted, "So, show your courage, perseverance, and confidence and unite. Even if we can step on the God Realm, we humans will never be slaves!"

"Never be a slave!" The soldiers shouted loudly, their blood boiling.

Yun Xiaochi couldn't help but be secretly speechless. Seeing how well the other Dao Military Counselor spoke, three words and two words made these people beat chicken blood.