Feng Dao smiled faintly.

There was no trace of sadness in his face or eyes. He had long been accustomed to all this.

"How many pieces of paper have been sent out from our secret realm?"

Fang Che looked at the pile of white paper.

"have no idea."

Feng Dao said calmly: "But since I started recording, I have given out more than 700 pieces of paper to write ten people on it."

"Since I had the vice-captain, I stopped recording it. The vice-captain recorded it. Now the vice-captain is dead."

Feng Dao said calmly: "You are the vice-captain, you are responsible for recording."

His eyes suddenly became dangerous, staring at Fang Che's face, and said word by word: "When recording, write neatly and carefully, and be sure to determine which words are there. No scrawl is allowed!"

Fang Che took a deep breath and said, "I understand."

"It's cold here. The exercises you practice should be able to operate independently, right?" Feng Dao asked.

"I can barely do it." Fang Che said with a generous and heroic expression: "Captain, don't worry, I can hold on."

Barely ok...

Feng Dao sighed: "How old are you this year?"

Fang Che told the truth: "There's still one month left, and I'll be twenty."

"Too young, it would be a pity to die."

Feng Dao shook his head repeatedly: "How could your family have the heart to send you here? You are not favored at home, right? Are you a concubine? Have you been suppressed for a long time? Are you ostracized by your stepmother? Are you sent here?"

Fang Che: "..."

No, Captain, you are too imaginative.

"No, the main reason is that I want to make contributions, expand my territory, and be a hero! This is what a good man should do in such a bloody battlefield."

Fang Che said something quite impressive that made Feng Dao look at him with admiration.

Feng Dao's face was twisted.

"You are so ambitious. You will become a general."

Feng Dao said: "You should clean up these two days first, don't rush to fight and go on missions. I will call you if anything happens."

After saying that, he walked out.

Because he discovered that this kid might really be a hot-blooded middle schooler...

We have never longed for war, and we have never been war madmen. We just want to protect. We just don’t want our hometown to fall, and we don’t want our continent to be broken...

Who among those who can fight here came here to become a general in order to get promoted and make a fortune? And there are no generals in the position here.

He walked into his room with a sullen face and his hands behind his back.

Several squad leaders followed: "Boss, what do you say?"

Feng Dao said solemnly, "For the time being, there should be no other vice-captain."

Several squad leaders lowered their heads.

Somewhat difficult to accept.

"I have a good relationship with this guy."

Feng Dao said: "At least, his desire to kill the enemy and fight is no different from yours. He is a good boy, so don't look down on him too much. What we said today is a bit hurtful."

Langya said: "There is no way, boss, we can't put the lives of our brothers in his hands. Even his own life. It's better to be embarrassed than to lose his life."

"That's what I said."

Feng Dao said lightly: "However, there is no need to be too pessimistic. I have already told the boss that I need to replace someone. And if it cannot be replaced by then, I will just knock myself down to one level of cultivation. I can't do that.

I really don’t care anymore.”

"That's absolutely not possible!"

The three of them looked anxious at the same time: "If you break through the Holy Emperor and go out, it will be much more useful than staying here! How can you delay yourself here just for this little thing? If you really want to knock down the realm, it will have a lifelong impact.

Our future! We would rather die than let you do this!"

Feng Dao rolled his eyelids and said: "Why are you so anxious? It's not that point yet. Besides, maybe by then, the new vice-captain will have already arrived, or... our relationship with the vice-captain has really risen. It's unknown.

.After all, no one has taken action yet. As the saying goes, it’s a mule or a horse that drives around. You haven’t really seen it yet, so don’t be so arbitrary.”

Several squad leaders laughed at the same time: "That rabbit with tender skin and tender meat? Haha..."

Feng Dao said calmly: "You haven't noticed one thing, that is, when people face you with such contempt, they are also calm, and they don't even have an angry expression."

"Is he so angry? Where is this place?"

No one could listen at all.

A battle siren sounded outside.

Feng Dao rushed out immediately.

"Team 2 is ready, listen up!"

Today, the team is on duty, and it is under the jurisdiction of the captain, Feng Dao.

Fang Che cleaned up the room, put on simple combat clothes and walked out. Everyone was talking to each other in groups, chatting and laughing.

He didn't seem to care about the fighting going on outside.

It's like it doesn't exist.

After years of fighting, they have become indifferent to fighting.

Whether it is victory or defeat on the outside; whether the brothers are alive or dead, everything has been taken lightly.

Seeing the death of a comrade-in-arms and the corpse being carried in, there is almost no sadness at all.

It's not that they are heartless, it's that they have truly taken it lightly: sooner or later, they will end up lying like this and be carried out by their brothers.

They just took the first step.

He went to set up front for us.

There's nothing to be sad about.

Fang Che walked through the road left in the middle and went out.

The bearded man with wolf eyes stood up: "Relationship, where are you going?"

Fang Che turned around and smiled: "I haven't seen the fighting here yet, and I want to watch it. Don't worry, I won't go forward."

After all, Langyan was worried: "I'll go with you to take a look."

"good."

As soon as the two people left, the people inside sighed: "Sure enough, there is someone who needs a wet nurse."

"Why……"

…

Along the way, Fang Che observed the terrain.

All the way to the mouth of the arc-shaped valley, you can clearly see that the fog here is very thin and cannot even block the sight. Going out from here is an arc-shaped open space that extends out.

It is a battlefield created consciously.

Two groups of people stood on each side.

In the field, two people were fighting for their lives.

The rabbit rises and the falcon falls, the sword is cold and the sword is cold.
Chapter completed!