Fading God Card

similar?

Jiang Wenming narrowed his eyes.

Before coming here, he had inquired about the great general Mo Junxie, who seemed to be about his age, more than once.

Obviously, his father is a fighting saint, and he didn't need to work hard to achieve a life that ordinary people can't even dream of.

But he suddenly decided at the age of ten that he would never use any cards or substitutes in this life, let alone rely on his father's power.

Starting from sleeping in the countryside, I lived alone in the wild for six years relying only on my frail body!

When he returned to people's attention, he even brought back a lot of followers!

There were humans and slaves of other races, but they didn't return home. They resolutely joined the military and refused the care of some people who wanted to curry favor with his father.

It took another eight years to climb from the lowest rank of soldier to today's position:

One of the four generals of the human empire!

And his records are even more terrifying, always winning more with less.

Even if he has the opportunity to bully the few with more, he will make his troops fall into the predicament of fighting more with less through layout.

For this reason, the battle loss rate of his troops is usually very exaggerated. After almost every battle, a large number of replacements are needed, and it is common for the entire army to be defeated.

However, after the victory, the credits and rewards he gave were far higher than those of other armies, so he was never worried that no one would supplement him.

In this way, his army became stronger and more terrifying as it fought. Once the opponent was defeated, it often had to be massacred by him for three days and three nights before giving up.

Although he has been criticized many times and lost his share in many tasks, for the public.

They don't care whether the enemy is miserable or not. The troops who can make the enemy fearful like the killing god Mo Junxie feel safest, and there are quite a few people who support them.

But now he actually said that he and Jiang Wenming are the same kind of people?

This evaluation not only surprised Jiang Wenming, but even Mo Junxie's own confidants were secretly surprised.

Is this Jiang Wenming really that powerful?

"General Mo was joking. I am a mediocre person, so how dare I compare myself with the general." Jiang Wenming smiled.

"After today, please take care of the general."

"care?"

Mo Junxie smiled slightly, while his subordinates trembled and looked at Jiang Wenming with a little gloating.

General Mo hates the word care the most, he is going to suffer!

However, Mo Junxie nodded: "Brother Jiang said he would take care of him, so I will naturally take care of him. Your 200-man troop will be organized as normal, and you will be wronged for the time being, Brother Jiang." For a moment, be a righteous leader."

"However, Yoshinaga is a special action officer. Apart from completing the tasks I assigned, he has no requirements. He does not need to follow the army and is not subject to any restrictions."

Special action?

Mo Junxie's men widened their eyes.

Although it is only a troop of 200 people, this kind of freedom of movement is extremely powerful!

Even small generals who are at the level of ten thousand troops don't have this right, how can General Mo treat this Jiang so well?

"Well, I heard that your troops have been in the rear for a month and have not been able to get all the equipment. How about it, I will ask the logistics department to equip your people with enough basic weapons and ammunition, or what special equipment do you want? I can also assign instructors to help you train tanks and armored vehicles."

"As long as you want it, and I have it, you can just ask and take as much as you want."

hiss!

Now the young generals who were watching took a breath, and couldn't help stretching their heads to look outside.

Is the sun coming out from the west today?

How could the general be so generous?

Jiang Wenming thought for a while, then cupped his hands: "General, you have too much bargaining chip. If you don't make it clear, I'm afraid I'll take it with my life, but I won't use it."

"Hahaha!" Mo Junxie smiled.

"Don't worry, I can tell you about your mission right now. It's up to you whether you agree or not. If you refuse, you can even turn around and go back! So, are you still afraid?"

Such favorable conditions?

Jiang Wenming glanced suspiciously at Mo Junxie and nodded, but before the corner of the other party's mouth raised, his voice resounded throughout the hall:

"In that case, I will take my leave. Thank you, General Mo, for your understanding."

What?

Even Mo Junxie was stunned for a moment, and he casually said, is this kid serious?

"Bold! How dare you play tricks on the general? Come and take him down!"

However, just as the officer spoke, Mo Junxie's sinister eyes fell on him.

"Do I need to repeat my words a second time? As I said, he can leave anytime!"

"But the general... yes! This subordinate obeys orders!"

The officer raised his head and looked at Mo Junxie, his body froze suddenly, he lowered his head and retreated.

Seeing this, Mo Junxie regained his strategizing expression before, and whispered to Jiang Wenming in a harmonious voice:

"Brother Jiang's choice is understandable, but don't you really want to hear what my mission is?"

Jiang Wenming shook his head: "Since I have made up my mind not to get involved, listening to it will only increase my troubles. Why listen to it? I think the general has a lot of talents. If there are any difficult tasks, I think they can solve them directly. , I would like to thank the general for his kindness in advance!"

Seeing that Jiang Wenming actually spoke good words for them, the generals looked at him a little softer.

But Mo Junxie let out a long sigh:

"It seems that you are really determined to do this. That's really a pity. What a pity. I can only wish you to survive before the canonization ceremony."

survive?

Jiang Wenming frowned.

He knew that the canonization ceremony was a celebration to celebrate the birth of the new Dou Xmas, but what did it have to do with whether he survived or not?

"I don't know why the general made such a statement?"

"Ah? Don't you know?" Mo Junxie raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly.

"That's right. When Meng Sheng died, I probably didn't have time to explain everything to you, but it's not a secret, so I'll tell you right now."

"It's not that easy to become a saint!"

Human beings have a population of nearly 100 million, but there are only 900 Seven-Star Dou Zong, 90 Dou Zun, nine Dou Sheng and one Dou Di.

Among them, Dou Zong and Dou Zun have reached their strength, as long as they defeat the last one, they will naturally be promoted.

But Dou Sheng is different, there is also a quasi-sage title under it.

There is no limit to the number of quasi-sages, and most of them are direct disciples of Dou Sheng or geniuses cultivated by certain forces, and they are not among the ranks of Dou Zun.

Their strength may be higher than that of Dou Zun, or it may be lower than that of Dou Zun, and there are even those who surpass the active fighting saints.

But no matter what, they can only fill in when there is a vacancy in Dou Sheng.

The rule of replacement is that one hundred and fifty days after the vacancy appears, the only surviving one can be recognized by the emperor and be named a fighting saint.

In other words, except for the last winner, the rest of the quasi-sages have only one end:

die!