Fang Che coughed and said: "Hello everyone, from now on we will be comrades in the same trench... Let me introduce myself first, my name is..."

"Vice Captain."

Feng Dao said from behind: "You don't need to give your name. We don't need to give your name here. We usually give you code names."

"Besides, when it is not recognized by everyone, the name... is useless. After all, sooner or later, it will be a corpse, and the corpse... has no name."

"When everyone truly recognizes you as the vice-captain, you can give your name again. It won't be too late."

"Thank you Captain for your teaching."

Fang Che smiled humbly, then faced the crowd and said, "First of all, I would like to thank the captain for giving me this code name. I really like this code name."

There was a burst of laughter below.

"What will happen in the future, other abilities, etc... all need to be tested in future battles. If I say it now, it will be of no use."

Fang Che said: "So I won't take up everyone's time. Everything depends on the results. If you die in the battle, that is, a person who was once codenamed Guanxi, everything doesn't matter. If you can still survive, I will spend more time with you in the future.

It’s still very long.”

He smiled with his teeth and said: "I hope that in the future, everyone will not feel embarrassed because of my relationship..."

"I'm done."

Fang Che's words seemed to show weakness, but they were soft yet hard at the same time.

The meaning of counterattack is faintly prominent.

However, nothing is displayed.

"Relationship, you have to tell me, you know what to order, right?" the bearded man said.

"I can do it all." Fang Che smiled.

"Everyone knows it...hahaha...how is your cultivation level?"

"Fourth rank of Venerable, the pinnacle." Fang Che puffed up his chest.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone burst out laughing, almost crying: "The Fourth Grade Venerable...tsk, tsk, tsk...you are so awesome."

With a warm smile on his face, Fang Che said: "Captain, what is the duty department I need to be responsible for next? What exactly do I need to do? Where do I live? Please assign me."

Feng Dao said: "You...the hole that belonged to the deputy captain now belongs to you. As for what to do..."

Feng Dao touched his chin: "If you have nothing to do, you can occasionally tell stories to everyone, or sing a song, and clean up our place. This will always happen, right? When there are wounded people, take care of them,

how?"

Everyone nodded together.

It's just right for the deputy captain to do this back-office job.

Fang Che's eyes turned around on everyone's faces and he couldn't help but smile.

Although Feng Dao is narrow-minded and looks down on himself, these people, including Feng Dao, are not bad.

They obviously knew that they would die if they went out to fight, so they really didn't want to sacrifice themselves directly, but stayed in the cave to do other work.

It seems to be a job full of contempt, but it is enough to see that these guys don't have any bad intentions.

"I can't tell stories, I can't sing, I haven't cleaned the house, and I rarely take care of the wounded."

Fang Che said: "I only knew how to kill people before."

"kill……"

Everyone laughed.

Feng Dao sighed, walked up to Fang Che, patted his shoulder, and said softly: "My child, hang out here for a while, and then I will give you some injuries, and then go back with honor."

There was no mockery in his words.

On the contrary, it was very heavy: "It's not easy for you, you were sent here to die, we can see that. We people can't do anything to let a baby like you go up there to die... I will give you a meritorious service and go back and live a good life."

This place is really not a place for you to come."

Fang Che said: "Captain, I'm here just to fight. I know you guys look down on me, but I'm here to fight. Whether you look down on me or not, it won't hinder this purpose. If I die here, I have no complaints.

"

"But I'm not here to sing, dance, and clean."

"Please treat me equally and grant me the rights of deputy captain."

Feng Dao looked into his eyes: "We are not mocking you."

"I know."

Fang Che said: "It is the greatest insult to a warrior to let a relationship enter into such a relationship. However, you have to look at the quality of this relationship, right?"

There was a smile in Feng Dao's sharp eyes, and he said lightly: "Look at the quality of this relationship... Hahaha..."

He said decisively: "Okay, we have a total of four teams, divided into two teams. We usually take turns to guard the secret realm entrance. One team is on duty, and the other team is ready for combat. When encountering a battle, two teams go up together. The other two teams are ready for combat.

.”

"As the captain, I will lead the first and second squads. You, the deputy captain, will lead the third and fourth squads. If there is a battle on duty, you will fight."

"Understood."

Feng Dao's voice became more solemn and said: "80% of the people here are from my Feng family. There are several generations of the Feng family here, but they never call each other by their seniority. They only call each other by their code names."

"Understood."

"This is the second team leader, codenamed Langya. The third team leader is Wolf Eyes. The fourth team leader is Wolf Heart. There is also a team leader, Wolf Face, who is on duty outside right now. You will know when he comes back."

"I am the captain, codenamed Wolf Head."

Feng Dao finally said: "The ones below are all named after wolf hairs, wolf hair one, wolf hair two, all the way to wolf hair seven hundred and three."

Fang Che had a sudden thought and said, "Is there anyone called Langdiao?"

Everyone was silent for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter.

I have to say that after the vice-captain arrived, these words suddenly broke the ice among the Feng family disciples.

Many years later, many people still remember the scene when their invincible captain pretended to be a newbie and asked everyone with curious eyes, "Is there anyone named Langdiao?"

Every time I think about it, I can't help but laugh for a long time.

"Everything is based on the principle of victory!"

Feng Dao also laughed for a while, and then said seriously: "There is no sympathy here, no cherishing heroes, and only enemies who have turned into corpses are good enemies."

"Yes. I remember the captain."

Fang Che entered his room... well, his own hole.

This is a single room, which is a bit narrow in comparison. It has a bed and a very small stone table.

There was actually a pile of white paper, a large bottle of something that looked like ink, and a hard and sharp writing brush that was frozen stiff and so hard that an ordinary person could use it to kill people.

The bed was made as clean as possible.

But you can still see the dark brown blood stains on the bed board.

There are countless handwritings and words engraved on the stone wall.

Fang Che stopped to watch and couldn't help but sigh.

How many people have lived in this cave? How many people have died?

It’s really hard to count.

He silently took out the bedding, super thick spirit animal fur blanket, mattress, etc. from the space ring.

Pile on the bed.

There was a sound at the door, Feng Dao knocked on the stone wall with his hand, and then walked in. Looking at the things Fang Che was working on, he couldn't help but smile: "Hey, they are all good things that are not afraid of the cold."

"team leader."

"Yeah." Feng Dao walked in and looked at the stone carvings on the wall.

Watched it for a while.

Then he turned around, pointed at the pen and paper on the table, and said, "Keep this."

"Record?" Fang Che asked.

"Not bad, record."

Feng Dao said in a low voice: "Every time someone dies, use this record. When the time comes, they will give you all the information about the deceased, and then you record it. If you have enough for a hundred names, hand it over. This

It is their meritorious deeds. Whether future generations can receive compensation from our guardians... depends on the piece of paper you record."

He smiled and said indifferently: "These papers are called...glory pages by the brothers."

"Glory page?"

"Yes, as long as the name is on this piece of paper, the family will be honored."
To be continued...