Lord Era: I, The Strongest Abyss Lord!

"Wuhu!"

Just as the two senior students who were also designated as commanders were carefully observing Wu Wei.

Wu Wei suddenly let out a strange cry, which startled the two of them.

Just when the two of them secretly suspected that Wu Wei had a sudden and serious illness, Han Xuan poked Wu Wei's waist with his crutches, and poked him a big somersault.

"Damn it, what's the name of the ghost!"

Obviously, not only these two students were shocked, but also the principal Han Xuan.

"hey-hey...."

Wu Wei rubbed his nose and said "sorry".

"No way, I was too excited just now."

"When I think that I will command such a huge army next, I can't help being a little excited."

"Hey hey."

As he spoke, Wu Wei's eyes revealed an incomparably terrifying light.

No way, this group of fighters are all elites.

Whether it's armor and armor on their bodies, or their weapons and ammunition, they are all first-class goods.

No matter which one of these things is brought into the endless abyss, it can become a "boutique".

Therefore, for a moment, all the lords and soldiers who were caught by Wu Wei's sight trembled.

Because they were horrified to find out, Wu Wei looked at them with strange eyes!

It was as if, this damn lunatic seemed to want to strip off their equipment in one go.

For a moment, many lords here recalled Wu Wei's terrifying performance in the assessment back then...

but.

Just when Wu Wei looked at the soldiers below with such greedy eyes.

Han Xuan once again poked Wu Wei fiercely with the crutch in his hand, and at the same time warned Wu Wei in a low voice.

"You boy, I will warn you in advance!"

"You are not allowed to let these soldiers die in vain, and then greedy for these equipment!"

"I'll keep an eye on you!"

When Wu Wei heard this, he looked indifferent.

After all, he already had an idea.

That is, on the extremely chaotic battlefield, there will always be soldiers who die because of their own "mistakes", right?

So when the time comes, these precious equipment must not be cheap to the enemy.

But soon, Wu Wei's dangerous thoughts disappeared.

Because Han Xuan, who was beside him, took out a frozen corpse of Shenzi again at this moment, and clenched his fists.

He successfully told Wu Wei what real iron fist diplomacy is...

"Okay, okay, I see!"

Wu Wei raised his hands and made a breastfeeding posture.

"I will complete the task as soon as possible, and then return, so it will be fine."

"Besides, old man, you promised me before, once I can kill the leader named Zhou Li first, you will give me an extra 25% credits!"

Um?

Hearing this sentence, the other two senior students turned their heads curiously and looked at their principal.

What's happening here?

And underground deals? !

Han Xuan, who was about to be cried by Wu Wei, helplessly covered his forehead, not knowing what to say for a moment.

At this time, he regretted a little, regretted using such a condition to make Wu Wei the commander of this crusade against the rebel lord!

But if you think about it for the better, Wu Wei at this time has not been affected in any way.

Wu Wei, who didn't realize that he had revealed some secrets, was excitedly pointing at the soldiers below, and said excitedly.

"But I still have a question."

"Mr. Principal, which of these huge armies is under my personal command."

Wu Wei, who knew in advance that he only had one-third of the command, asked this question.

As for the soldiers and lords below, when they heard this, their hearts immediately hung up.

Because Wu Wei's madness, cruelty and indifference have long been obvious to all.

Therefore, none of the lords and soldiers who obeyed orders and commanders wanted to come to Wu Wei's banner.

So, for a while, under Wu Wei's gaze, almost all the soldiers below lowered their heads silently, praying to all kinds of gods and even evil gods, not to let themselves become soldiers under Wu Wei's banner.

Fortunately, at this time, Han Xuan smiled.

He glanced at Wu Wei, and said quite meaningfully.

"Boy Wu Wei, the soldiers you command are not among this group of people."

oh?

At first, Wu Wei, who hadn't reacted yet, was a little happy.

Because he thought that with his relationship with Principal Han Xuan, the other party would bring a stronger army for his own use.

But what he didn't expect was...

"These fighters are the fighters under your banner!"

"Your purpose in this battle is to lead them to victory in this war!"

Han Xuan pointed his finger under the high platform, pointing to the distance of the military field.

And almost instantly, Wu Wei's face turned black.

And similarly, the group of warriors and lords pointed out by Han Xuan also had a "dead look" on their faces.

Because, the group of soldiers and lords that Han Xuan was referring to turned out to be the weakest group in the entire military field!

No matter from the equipment they wear, or from the credit rankings of these lords, this group of guys are weaker by one or even several grades visible to the naked eye.

There is no other way, just as the real society has a gap between the rich and the poor, the Zhanzheng Academy also has the so-called gap between the rich and the poor.

The top lords have the highest credits and resources in the War College, so the strength of their fighters will become stronger and stronger.

And those weaker lords, because of family factors, personal factors, and other reasons, will slowly be robbed of nutrients by those strong ones, and then become weaker and weaker.

Until... the weak, they were gradually expelled from the Zhanzheng Academy because they could no longer adapt to the cruelty of the Zhanzheng Academy.

"Damn it, old man, are you serious?"

Wu Wei turned his head and asked Han Xuan.

At this moment, Han Xuan showed a smirk.

"certainly!"

"This is my first test for you!"

"Oh yes, I almost forgot."

"The assessment of Zhanzheng College is based on their performance."

"That is to say, if the army you lead does not perform well in the next war."

"You will be deducted credits!"

"Although I know you don't care about the so-called credits, but these credits are real money, are you willing?"

After finishing speaking, Han Xuan sent the three electronic maps to Wu Wei and the two senior colleges respectively, then sat alone on the high platform and drank wine.

"this...."

Wu Wei looked at the group of "weak people" with death faces under the high platform, showing a helpless expression.

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