At this moment, a burst of cheers came from the scene.
Everyone's eyes looking at Ye Chong were full of complex meanings that were difficult to describe.
But what can be seen at a glance is awe.
"I just heard that the commander is so awesome.
One person killed more than a dozen junior martial arts warriors.
correct.
There are also three intermediate martial arts warriors.
Even the high-level martial arts warrior and bandit leader was killed by him."
"yes.
Think about how terrible this is.
The commander is a high-level martial arts warrior, but he seems to be just a beginner.
Under normal circumstances, with this level of cultivation, it would be good to be able to escape in front of a junior martial arts warrior.
But as for the commander, he kills junior martial arts warriors like chopping melons and vegetables.
besides.
I just saw with my own eyes how the intermediate martial arts warrior who attacked Fat Girl died.
OMG.
The commander is like a god of death falling from the sky, it is so fierce."
"hey-hey.
Have you never heard of the commander’s nickname?
He is a birdman.
He is a tyrant.
He is the older brother of the ruthless younger brother.
No matter how good those martial arts warriors are, when they meet the commander, they can only admit that they are unlucky."
"Shhh.
The commander seems to have succeeded in a sneak attack, right?
Otherwise, it would not be easy to kill so many masters."
"I go.
It has nothing to do with this.
Of course, warriors must not only rely on their own strength to fight, but also know how to take advantage of the environment, and they must also assess the situation and seize the opportunity.
Commander, he is a master and genius in this field, so of course he does it best and maximizes his own strength, so he succeeds."
"yes.
What the hell if it were me?
hey-hey.
Even if those martial arts warriors stand still, I dare not take action."
"Lin Jie is right.
If the commander hadn't taken action to kill the enemy today, we would have been completely wiped out.
Thinking about it, I’m really lucky.”
"Isn't that true?"
"What?
Not so much?
Have you forgotten the tragic situation not long ago?
Two or three people fought each other against a martial arts warrior. As a result, our people were completely defeated and unable to compete.
Ten people surrounded each other and fought against a junior martial arts warrior. What was the result?
They chased our people one against ten.
Whoever runs slower will finish first.
besides.
Fat Niu fought with an intermediate martial arts warrior. If the commander had not appeared in time, she would have been killed.
Dionysus was chased by an intermediate martial arts warrior. If the commander hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have died.
Yan Gui was fighting with an intermediate martial arts warrior in his own territory, but the opponent broke through the smoke and prepared to kill him. If the commander hadn't killed him instantly, there would be no such person as Yan Gui in the world.
However, the most powerful one was the battle to kill the bandit leader.
If it hadn't been for the commander's violent blow, neither Golden Retriever nor Mr. Bao would have survived.
Even if you don’t talk about this.
In the end, when everyone surrounded the bandit leader, if the commander hadn't been quick to throw the bandit into the open, we don't know how many people would have been killed."
"Damn, it's scary to think about it."
…
At this moment, Fat Girl Sun Wukong looked at Ye Chong quietly, with a complicated look on her face, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.
Gudu!
Gudu!
Lu Xiaofeng, the god of wine, rarely drank the wine from the golden gourd. With each sip, his eyes looked at Ye Chong with a strange color.
You know, in the past, he rarely drank alcohol during non-combat periods, but today, he broke the routine, as if he couldn't calm down without taking a sip of wine.
Bah!
Bah!
The smoker Gongsen smoked a cigarette one after another. The long blood-red cigarette rod exuded a coquettish light in the vast darkness of the night. At the same time, a hint of curiosity filled his eyes.
The violent young master Xia Houbao leaned on the ground with his big hammer and looked ahead without saying a word, motionless as if he had turned into a sculpture.
Only occasionally, his eyes would sparkle with light, like small flames of hope burning.
Golden Retriever Tom's body was still red and swollen, and his clothes were almost bursting. Especially his head, which was definitely bigger than an average pig's head.
But at this moment, his eyes were already cracked, and he looked at Ye Chong from time to time, looking a little warm.
It is easy for people to associate golden retrievers with warm men.
"Brother..." Fatty Wang grinned widely and kept grinning. His eyes looking at Ye Chong were full of pride and inexplicable color.
Lin Xiaonuan put his hands behind his back and kept looking at Ye Chong intently, pouting slightly, as if he was not satisfied with the other party's behavior of not even looking at him.
Her eyes were red and swollen, and she bit her red lips lightly, as if she had just cried. However, there was no sadness or sadness in her eyes, but instead they were filled with happiness and joy.
…
"Are you talking about me?" Ye Chong felt a little funny in his heart, "I know now that I am so great. What the hell am I..."
Ye Chong was still thinking wildly when military warrior Lin Jie suddenly said: "Commander, the trophies have been collected, what should I do with them?"
"What do you think?" Ye Chong smiled slightly.
"According to the military's practice, all trophies should be put into storage after they are collected." Lin Jie, a military warrior, continued, "Then, military merits will be awarded to those who participated in the war."
"What kind of rules are these?!" Ye Chong slowly shook his head, "We are not the military, so we don't follow the military rules.
Um?
How about this.
I have three suggestions for you to implement.
First, in principle, whoever kills the enemy will get 50% of the other party's loot, and the remaining 50% will be shared.
Second, battlefield materials whose ownership cannot be defined are all included in the overall planning.
Third, the coordination part is distributed equally to all personnel, including those killed in action.
Fourth, all trophies will be distributed in kind within us first. If the physical distribution cannot be completed, they will be exchanged for money through auctions and other methods, and will be paid into the accounts of the combatants or their families.
Fifth, personnel who fail to enforce battlefield discipline, especially those who shrink from battle, are not allowed to participate in the distribution of spoils.
Just implement these points in detail."
"Okay, Commander." Military martial artist Lin Jie agreed, then lowered his voice and said, "Do you need to talk to the Dongshan Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department about this matter?
besides……
Where is Commander Jia?"
"You knew he was a fake commander and why did you ask?" Ye Chong smiled casually.
"Haha," martial artist Lin Jie followed with a grin, "Mr. Jia's side must be fine. I'm worried about the Dongshan Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department."
"Ignore them." Ye Chong raised the corner of his mouth, "I believe Mr. Jia will handle this matter well."
"Okay, then we will handle it according to the commander's opinion." Lin Jie, a military warrior, nodded vigorously, and then said with a smile, "Actually, the trophies of these martial arts warriors should all belong to the commander. Now we have an advantage."
"Haha, I'm used to it." Ye Chong couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.