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Chapter 1622 New Possibilities

"But what if... Fang Fan's inspector... won a complete victory?"

"When the time comes... what shall we do?"

"We didn't go to rescue at all... What should Fang Fan do if the inspector blames him? When the time comes to report to the temple, how should we deal with ourselves?"

Mosang, the head of the 308rd Black Iron Legion under the [-] Bronze Legion, gritted his teeth, feeling that it was still unreliable, and then proposed a brand new possibility!
The laughing scene suddenly froze, and everyone in the military tent focused their eyes on Mo Sang, the commander of the third black iron-level legion, each showing a cold look.

Everyone is happy to boast about each other's business, isn't it good?Is there any need for you to do these things here?
This possibility cannot be said to be completely non-existent, but it can be almost ignored...

Can Fang Fan and his army wipe out a bronze-ranked army without much loss?Is this possible?

"Captain Mosang Black Iron Army, you have talked too much today."

"If you feel uncomfortable staying in this position, you can tell me, and I can change you to an easier position, for example... There are still a lot of pigs on Xingyue Island that need to be fed."

Wenquan, the head of the 308th Bronze Legion, said coldly, this is already a threat.

Even the always cunning old fox began to show his bright fangs, which showed that he also felt that it was impossible to make mistakes.

"That's right, the leader of the hot spring army is right!"

"Besides, even if there is that possibility, we can say that we didn't hear the order, and it has nothing to do with us!"

Kuang Shi, the head of the first black iron-level legion under the 308 Bronze Legion, smiled with a proud and casual look on his face. He felt that there was not much worth discussing here, and everything was normal.

"Didn't hear the order?"

"There are still 10 people shouting outside..."

"This is too fake..."

Mo Sang, the commander of the third Black Iron Legion under the 308 Bronze Legion, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said something secretly. After he finished speaking, he shut up completely, because he could feel that the leader of the Hot Spring Bronze Legion A face as dark as water...

This wave was a complete offense to him!
Mo Sang sighed softly, feeling extremely helpless.

He was born as a general, and he believed in the righteous way, but after he came to the 308 Bronze Legion, what did he do?
As a soldier, it is an honor to die on the battlefield!
But now?Time and time again he was cheating, cheating, and speculating again and again!Even at the expense of his comrades.

But under such circumstances, the constant rewards... This is what annoys him the most.

Those who hold salaries for everyone should not let them freeze to death in the wind and snow...

But now?Fang Fan inspectors are fighting to the death on the front line!They are here to talk about outstanding military exploits!
shame!

What a shame!

Mo Sang clenched his teeth, this was contrary to his beliefs all along!

He silently walked out of the central military tent, out of this shameful place.

Listening to the roaring laughter that continued to come from the military tent, Mo Sang smiled sadly...

"Light? We are the army of light..."

"But why do I feel darker than darkness..."

Mo Sang murmured to himself, glanced at the distant battlefield with continuous artillery fire, and subconsciously licked his lips.

As a professional soldier, war is what makes his blood boil!
Bathed in blood on the battlefield, listening to the roar of artillery fire, the soul of the whole person trembled and excited.

(End of this chapter)