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"Jiang Cheng actually died?"

The people of the Third and Fourth Army were also dumbfounded.

"He is dead, doesn't it mean that the Tianle Army has no coach anymore?"

After a brief astonishment, the crowd burst into cheers.

"Hahaha, deserve it!"

"Who makes him so arrogant, this is what he should have endured!"

"Without his coach, the Tianle Army has returned to normal."

"Yes, we don't need that kind of coach!"

No way, the last time Brother Cheng made a shot against the Fourth Legion, these two legions now only hate and anger him, and naturally they don't have a good opinion.

"It's great news."

They didn't have the sorrow of their colleagues after the battle, but were happy one by one.

"And Linghou and others are also dead!"

"The seven stubborn diseases of the Tianle Army have also been eliminated."

"I found out that Chief Jiang did something good, and at least took the seven people with him in the funeral."

"Hahaha, on this point, we should remember him too."

"However, that bet..."

"Then it goes without saying that they are all dead, obviously we won!"

"From now on, the Sirius Banner will be ours, and we will be the Sirius Legion!"

"As for the Eighth Army of Dog Heads, the whole army should be wiped out. It's cheaper for them..."

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that they were buried together with their good equipment."

They were quite sorry that they could not humiliate Jiang Cheng and the Eighth Army face to face.

It's a little bit dissatisfied.

And Xiang Li also couldn't hide the joy on his face.

For him, Jiang Cheng's death, Linghou's death, and gambling and winning are three happy things.

"Come on!"

"Please Sirius Banner!"

The two big flags, one wolf and one dog, have been floating on the open space in front of the fort since the day of the appointment.

"From today onwards, the other legions of the Tianle Army will bow their heads to show respect when they see our Sirius Legion..."

"What Sirius Legion?"

A joking and lazy voice came from a distant high in the sky.

"Who?"

Everyone looked up, who was it if it wasn't Jiang Cheng?

And behind him, it was Song Yan, Meng Chun, Chi Ling, and the more than 6,000 members of the Eighth Army.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the five, six, and seven legions below were all straightened.

Are they still alive?

impossible!

At that time, the turbid demon clearly counterattacked, Linghou and others all died so simply.

How could the Eighth Army stay in place intact?

And how could Jiang Cheng be alive?

"you are still alive?"

Xiang Li's face sank.

Disappointed, he was a little annoyed that the two leaders were talking nonsense.

At this time, Jiang Cheng also flew down.

The January period is coming soon, and of course he will be back.

"Yeah, I can't die if I want to die, it's so annoying."

This is actually the truth.

But it was full of irony in other people's ears.

"Huh, it's okay to come back alive!"

Meng Lin, who hates Jiang Cheng the most, smiled coldly.

"In this way, I can hand over the kobold flag to you!"

"I hope you, the so-called coach, don't fail to lose."

There was a burst of laughter from the Eighth Army Corps behind Jiang Cheng.

But this brother pressed his hands down to signal everyone to be quiet.

"I don't even know our record, so I just announced that you won. Isn't this a bit too confident?"

Meng Lin's chin was slightly raised.

Faintly said: "Do I need to ask about your record?"

The commanders of the Fourth Army behind him couldn't wait to ridicule, after all, this was the picture they had been waiting for for a long time.

"By the way, do you have any record in the Eighth Army?"

"Can you get it right?"

"If I were you, I would be embarrassed to come back!"

"awesome."

Brother Cheng smiled and clapped.

"It seems that you have gained a lot this time."

Xiang Li said lightly: "It's okay, barely enough to see."

Pretending to force this skill, he will too.

Obviously, the March and Fourth Army had overdrafted and performed exceptionally this time, and had an unprecedented record, but they just wanted to put it lightly.

Jiang Cheng was really interested.

"Then how many turbid demons have you killed this time?"

Xiang Li didn't even bother to answer in person.

Directly glanced at Yin Ping, the witness to the side.

"Just let him tell you."

Yin Ping, the general manager of the Marshal Palace, glanced at Coach Jiang with a wry smile. You made this bet by yourself, so you can't blame me.

"In this month, the third and fourth legions killed 230 Tier 1 turbid demons in total."

"42 second-order turbid demons!"

"Two Tier 3 turbid demons!"

With every word he said, the soldiers of the two legions in the rear held their heads higher and their chests stretched even more.

In the end, all turned into nostrils to see people.

In a month, they have a record that could only be gathered in the previous hundreds of thousands of years, and they have enough reasons to be proud.

And after Yin Ping's voice fell, they were waiting for the shocked response of other surrounding legions, and waiting for the eighth legion to mourn.

However, to their surprise, the reactions of the surrounding four legions were very calm.

This record is too embarrassing to blow?

The Eighth Legion was speechless.

And the five, six, and seven legions had witnessed the scene of dumplings falling down like dumplings in the sky.

I doubted my life for a long time.

It is really hard to be shocked by Xiang Li and others' ordinary record ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

Fortunately, Jiang Cheng is still in support.

"Rarely rare!"

This brother clapped again.

"Is this the result of your all-out efforts?"

Xiang Li continued to pretend.

"Normally, it can barely be considered a part of the level of our two legions."

Jiang Cheng nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, if this kind of ordinary record is played at full strength, then your two legions will be a little bit stretched."

Xiang Li narrowed his eyes. Why didn't these words sound like a compliment?

And Meng Lin on the side can't wait.

"enough!"

"At this point, are you still pretending to be bluffing?"

He suddenly pointed at the Eighth Army.

"Hurry up and report your poor record!"

Jiang Cheng sighed sympathetically.

"There is no need to make a tragic comparison. Anyway, it is more than you. Just declare that we have won."

"What are you kidding?"

Meng Lin's saliva stars almost flew out.

"Do you think we are idiots? Want to fool the bet in this ridiculous way?"

The commanders and captains of the third and fourth legions from the rear also clamored.

"Want to fall back if you lose?"

"I was so arrogant and arrogant at first, but now I have to finish the gambling with tears in my eyes."

"Even if you haven't killed any of you, you must have an explanation!"

"The time to witness which legion is the real waste is coming!"

"The flag-giving ceremony of the Kotou Corps, everyone will wait and see hahahaha..."

They didn't notice the constipated expression of Songyan Supreme standing next to the Eighth Army.

"Okay, we did lose."