Lin Fan looked back at Xiang Yu, and saw Xiang Yu, who was being treated, looking at the First Emperor with admiration: "You are worthy of being the emperor of the ages. Xiang had many misunderstandings about you, the First Emperor of Qin, tonight. You and I will drink hard tonight."
How about Ichiban?"
This is even worshipful.
But I have to say that the layout and vision of the First Emperor are worthy of being an emperor throughout the ages.
"Just deal with it briefly, go back and treat it again, let's go!" Lin Fan waved.
Not long after, the fighter plane roared again.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Fan returned to the Supreme Command Center.
First, a welcome party was held for Xiang Yu and Ju Ling Shen.
At the beginning of the welcome party, Xiang Yu looked at Lin Fan who was holding a small wine glass to toast him and sneered: "That's all?"
"Ah?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment.
Xiang Yu looked disdainfully: "Do you, my descendants, only have this much capacity for drinking?"
"I can drink a pound, so it's not too bad..." Lin Fan scratched his head.
Xiang Yu laughed loudly: "One catty! In those days, a certain person had to drink four catties of wine to eat two catties of meat. Then Liu Bang's child at the Hongmen Banquet could drink two catties!"
"You juniors are really getting better and better as you live longer!" the Overlord of Xi Chu said domineeringly, "Here, let's change the bowl! Today I will show you what it means to be a man and stand upright!"
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment and then understood: "No, Overlord, I know you have a good drinker, but this is 53% liquor..."
"What a mess at fifty-three degrees, please bring a bigger bowl! Fill it up!" The Overlord smiled disdainfully: "Look, what does it mean to not get drunk after a thousand cups!"
He laughed and took the first sip, and the smile on his face suddenly stiffened.
Damn it, why is this wine so spicy! And it’s also so mellow!
This is different from what I drank back then. Isn’t the wine supposed to be sweet?
After the words were released, how could they give up halfway? The Overlord smiled domineeringly: "Good wine, good wine!"
He still doesn't believe it. He is so powerful that he can get drunk with just a bowl of wine?
He is the overlord Xiang Yu.
The strength is overwhelming and the world is unparalleled!
He drank from the bowl!
A large bowl as big as a basin.
"Gudududu!"
"Bang!"
The overlord rushes to the street.
The Giant Spirit God, who had turned into a normal size and was already drunk, was talking in his sleep: "Brothers, follow me. I am familiar with the Heavenly Court. I will lead the way for you. Let's go straight to the Jade Emperor and then play with the Queen Mother..."
"Okay, let me help Xiang Yu go back." Lin Fan looked at Xiang Yu who was snoring and said, "I will arrange the children's table for him later."
Bai Qi laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, that's all..."
"You are still smiling, you were the same back then." Lin Fan said helplessly to Bai Qi, and then helped Xiang Yu back to the temporary dormitory arranged for him.
In fact, ancient wine is completely different from modern high-strength wine. In history, one could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but now the maximum is two kilograms.
Change it to a larger bowl.
Even Wu Song would be confused if he came to clean up eight bowls of white rice.
Lin Fan helped Xiang Yu back, and after he had eaten and drank enough, he walked to his dormitory.
Lin Fan stopped.
I saw soldiers standing in the corridor in front of my dormitory door, some male and female, of different ages, as if they were waiting for me.
"Commander in Chief!" Seeing Lin Fan coming, every soldier immediately saluted.
Lin Fan frowned: "What's wrong?"
"Commander, you are here!" A soldier was so excited that he almost shed tears, as if he had been greatly wronged: "You have to make the decision for us!"
"Yes, Commander-in-Chief, you have to make the decision for us!"
"Huh?" Lin Fan looked confused, "Just tell me what's going on."
"I am Li Sanyong, a member of the God-killing Army, and my father Li
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The founding of the country died in the first coming of the gods, my eldest brother Li Dayong died in the second ocean invasion, and my second brother Li Eryong died in the Poseidon invasion..."
"I am Liu Jian, a member of the God-Slaying Army. My brother Liu Zhi died in the Poseidon invasion..."
"I am Wang Lian, a member of the God-killing Army, and my husband..."
One by one, the young soldiers took out their glorious certificates from their arms, some took out the "Glorious Home" and "First Class Meritorious Officer" signs from their bags, and some even held out black and white photos.
Lin Fan frowned slightly: "God-killing Army? Are you being bullied? Didn't you get the work done?"
These are the families of fallen soldiers.
It stands to reason that Daxia takes good care of them, arranges work as much as possible, and pays pensions.
Even the work arranged is a waste of logistics to ensure a comfortable life and absolute safety.
Why were they sent to the God-killing Army?
The God-killing Army is the army with the second highest mortality rate, second only to the Great Xia Divine Army!
Is someone bullying them?
Lin Fan was burning with anger in his heart, but he heard Li Sanyong, who was taking the lead, say: "No, the job arranged for us is very good. I was originally in charge of the third military warehouse in the rear. Even if I don't trap or occupy it, those suppliers will only do it every day."
The extra cigarettes and alcohol given each time are worth one or two thousand a month, so don’t give up. Don’t just throw them into the trash can at the door and watch them get wasted.”
This is a bit illegal, but with this kind of income, Daxia officials turned a blind eye. After all, his father really died fighting for Daxia.
It can also be regarded as an invisible benefit to the families of fallen soldiers.
Lin Fan also wondered: "Isn't this great? This is special care for you. Then why did you go to the God-killing Army?"
"I can't smoke this cigarette! I can't do this fat job!" The young soldier gritted his teeth and said: "My father died in the hands of gods, and I smoked cigarettes sent by the supplier in the rear? I asked my father to exchange blood for
The salary you got? Enjoying the job my two brothers paid for with their lives?"
"The gods are still invading! Brothers are fighting with the gods in front! I am enjoying myself in the back. What is the difference between drinking my father's blood and sucking my brother's marrow!"
"So?" Lin Fan frowned.
"So, I took the initiative to sign up to join the God-killing Army, and I worked hard to become a demigod... I heard that there will be a god-becoming ceremony tomorrow! It will select a group of demigod warriors to become gods directly!"
"I am already a demigod, but I was not selected, but I have obviously worked very hard. I practice very fast. Apart from the hard work, my talent is also very good. The instructor said that I can be ranked in the top one thousand recruits.
I am famous, and I have experienced all three major God-casting plans. I have dived more than 3,000 times..." The young soldier named Li Sanyong sighed, gritted his teeth and said: "There must be something shady in this! Commander-in-Chief, please.
Give us justice and let us be included in the list of gods for the ceremony!"
"Please let us be included in the list of gods!"
A group of young warriors shouted.
Lin Fan frowned, "Shady story... wait, I'll call Chique."
Not long after, Chique's voice came from the phone.
"Commander-in-Chief, what's wrong?"
"Let me ask you," Lin Fan put the phone on the phone and said directly: "I asked you to select demigod warriors to participate in the ceremony of becoming a god. Did you do anything behind the scenes?"
"No, it's all according to your instructions. Among the 23,000 members who participated in the ceremony of becoming gods, there are 18,000 demigod-level veterans with the most military achievements, and 5,000 demigod-level newcomers with great talents.
All those who have completed the three major God-Building Plans are selected based on their rankings."
Lin Fan asked again: "Let me ask again, is there really no secret operation?"
"This..." Chique thought for a while and said, "Actually, there are... soldiers whose elders in the family died in battle, especially those who were the only ones in the family... I excluded them."
"But this is also to protect the
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Protect them." Chique added: "Once you become a god, you will be incorporated into the Great Xia Divine Legion."
"The Great Xia Divine Legion is a force that faces the gods directly. They have the highest casualty rate at present! Last time winter came, most of the injured were from the Great Xia Divine Legion!"
"As the children of fallen soldiers, they should receive preferential treatment."
"For example, I remember there was a man named Li Sanyong. His father, both of his brothers died in the war, and he was the only one left in the family. Commander, if you let him go up again, what if..."
Lin Fan nodded: "What you did makes sense. After all, they have given enough. Protect them as much as possible..."
But the next moment.
"We don't want protection!"
The children of the fallen soldiers all roared in anger.
Li Sanyong hugged the black and white portrait of an old man and two young people, his eyes were red: "Why are you protecting me! My father and my two brothers both died in the hands of gods! My mother ran to the nursing home to let me come. She said that I
Don’t go see her until you kill three gods!”
"The blood feud is with the gods. I am hiding behind, taking advantage of my father and brother's military exploits. Am I still a human being? How can I be a younger brother or a son? My father and brother are both dead. The soldiers are fighting to the death in the front, and I am behind.
Just eating and drinking with the merits I gained from three lives, am I not a fucking traitor?"
"Commander, please, I'm going to take revenge! Revenge against the gods! I'm going to the ceremony to become a god. I promise to become a god! I will definitely join the Great Xia Divine Legion!"
Another soldier gritted his teeth and said: "Commander-in-Chief, my father said that the people of my old Liu family must avenge themselves! They must avenge themselves! When the Japanese were robbing food, two of them were killed by my great-grandfather. Now God has killed my father.
Then we have to kill a few of them! If they die, they will all die on the battlefield!"
"I also told you that if I don't kill God, he will hit me with a walking stick! If someone stops me from killing God, he will come over with a walking stick and hit me to death! If I die, he will use a walking stick to stand up for me.
Go to the Great Wall!”
"I was driven out by my grandfather with a stick, saying that there was no need to support him in his old age. If I didn't come, he would come! That's when I quit my job and signed up to join the God-Slaying Army."
"If you don't let me participate, then my grandpa will be killed!"
Other family members of the soldiers also said: "Let us participate, we are not afraid of death!"
"The gods have killed my father, they have killed my uncle, they have killed my uncle, now it's my turn! Let's see who kills whom!"
"I'd rather die than hide behind!"
"It has been three years since my husband was killed by a sea beast. I have finally reached the demigod realm. I want revenge! I don't need a lucrative position! This fat job is simply insulting me!"
"My father is dead, do you want me to watch TV in the office? Do you want me to receive the salary my father paid for with his life and applaud my brothers from behind?"
Lin Fan was silent for a while.
Daxia protects them as much as possible and provides them with safe and comfortable positions.
They can be pampered, they can enjoy the glory brought by their parents, and they can live a stable life.
But they didn't agree.
They are going to the unit with the highest death rate to fight the gods face to face!
Times have changed, and so has Daxia.
In peaceful times, these children may be happy to enjoy all this and enjoy the glory left by their parents' families.
But in the war years... Daxia people are bloody!
Close relatives were killed by the enemy, the blood of relatives and loved ones was spilled in the glory of God, and the bodies were broken into pieces in mourning.
But now, the enemy is right in front of us.
Who can enjoy the work and glory gained with the blood and wails of their loved ones with peace of mind? Who can turn a blind eye and watch the bloodshed and sacrifice of the soldiers who fought side by side with their loved ones in front of them, and the gods who killed their loved ones?
High and above.
These warriors in front of me are all demigods, some are male, some are female, some are eighteen or nineteen years old.
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The recruits include women in their twenties, but they all have the same fire in their eyes!
Hatred!
They want to kill the gods more than anyone else!
"Okay!" Lin Fan nodded deeply: "I will uphold justice for you, and I can even give you a back door! This is the first time I have given you a back door!"
"But think clearly, this will bring you one step closer to death."
"You will enter the army with the highest death rate! You will face the gods, and some of you will die!"
The soldiers roared in unison: "Then die!"
"We accept death in the hands of gods!"
"Either I die, or the gods die!"
Lin Fan picked up the phone and said to Chique: "Publish a new list and include them normally. Those within the ranking will be allowed to participate in the God Becoming Ceremony. Their rankings can even be moved up a thousand places, and they will be treated as mine. Gave them a back door."
"But, isn't this unfair to the soldiers who were squeezed out by them..." Chique whispered.
"This is not a good thing in the first place. Becoming a god... in Daxia is not condescending, but it increases the risk of death." Lin Fan sighed: "And if it's not fair, it's not fair. The fathers and spouses of these warriors have all died in the battle. They strongly If you ask, you will naturally be given preferential treatment."
"And to be honest, even if the talents of these warriors in the demigod realm are slightly inferior, they may allow us to gain more gods."
The probability of becoming a god depends not only on talent, but also on the number of times you have experienced the plans of the gods.
Also look at mood swings and willpower.
As for the children of these fallen soldiers, they have an incomparable hatred for the gods, an extreme desire to become gods, and a firm will to fight! This is something that other warriors do not have, and it is really caused by the death of a close relative!
Chique sighed: "Then how do I tell the soldiers who were squeezed out? The notices have been sent out and there is no way to hide it..."
Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "There is no need to hide it."
"Tell those soldiers who were pushed down why they were pushed down, because the children and family members of those fallen soldiers must die first!"
"They don't have to complain. They can only blame themselves for being too weak if they are pushed down! If they rank high, someone else will be pushed down!"
"Tell them, practice hard and fight hard. The ceremony to become a god will not be just this one. The God of Agriculture and the Aoki Temple will give us more godheads, and we will have more and more levels of godhood in the future. They have plenty of opportunities!"
"Yes." Chique replied.
Lin Fan hung up the phone and said to the children and spouses of these fallen soldiers: "Tomorrow, all of you who meet the requirements will participate in the God Becoming Ceremony."
"And I've given you a backdoor. Those whose rankings are not within the passing line can also join as long as they are not more than a thousand places behind."
"If you can't even get in, then don't say anything more. It's your fault. Go back and keep working hard, practice hard, and fight hard. If you get in... don't blame me then."
Instead of being afraid, the soldiers looked excited: "If that day comes, I will never blame the commander-in-chief!"
"We have to go there ourselves!"
"We would also like to thank the commander-in-chief for giving us the opportunity to take revenge... Even if I die in the hands of gods one day, I will be willing to do so!"
"It's bad luck, let's go." Lin Fan waved his hand.
Looking at the backs of these people leaving, Lin Fan exhaled.
He once again felt the power of the people on this land, the blood-blood passed down from generation to generation, and the courage to fear no gods!
Death never scares Daxia people, it only makes this lion even more angry!
And tomorrow, the ceremony of becoming a god is about to begin!
Daxia warriors will become gods in batches!
Weak humans will turn the key to becoming gods for the first time.
