No wonder he is so rude. He turns out to be a rural child with no brains. Juniors like this usually come from poor families. When they were young, their parents thought they were cheap and easy to support.

But now you ask me what I am, and I am really stumped by you.

Even if you are a theory with you, I am afraid that this general will not understand theories with you at all!

This mute is in trouble, so the general had to grit his teeth and eat first.

Quan Wumou smiled embarrassedly and finally sighed: "This little brother is really a person with temperament!"

"That's right, it's right." Everyone laughed and could only laugh with her.

"Oh, it turns out that the general is because of this, then I understand." Zhuo Junlin seemed to suddenly realize: "Is General Quan talking about this table of dishes right?"

Du Xiao and Quan Wumou almost breathed without breathing.

Is this guy suddenly enlightened?

Not like it!

"Are you drinking these wines prepared by Marshal Du?"

"Of course wine is for drinking." They all laughed and chuckled.

"Then these dishes should be used for eating!"

"The dishes are naturally for eating."

"Marshal Du is sure that this is not just a formality, so he put it out to make a face."

"Of course not." They were still laughing.

"Since wine is for drinking and dishes are for eating, and this table of dishes is clearly placed in front of me, it is logically prepared for me alone." Zhuo Junlin's face was full of questions:

"Then I want to ask General Quan a word, is there any problem with eating this table of wine and food now? Or in General Quan's eyes, we young people who have entered the battlefield of gods and demons are the objects of General Quan's random insults.

Is it okay to have trouble for me?"

"I General,,,,,,,," Quan Wumou's face turned dark and his face was unstable for a moment.

At this time, Quan Wumou's chest was fluctuating violently, and his eyes were full of chill.

What kind of thing is this? How dare you explode the thorns on such an occasion?

But now, even if Quan Wumou is full of resentment, it is really difficult to attack in front of so many human races present. At this time, not only were there in the Marshal's Mansion, but there were also several newcomers present. If Quan Wu was at this time

Taking anger will not only leave everyone with a domineering impression, but will also make people in the Marshal's Mansion laugh at it.

Even though he was not determined by his own mind, he would still be yelling and scolding in his heart at this moment.

I am a great general of the human race. I know you are that onion, which is worth asking you for trouble? Besides, although the wine and food are for food and drink, they are not as big as you.

This is called etiquette, do you understand?

Well, when I see your fat look, I know that you definitely don’t understand.

"General Quan, have I offended you?" Zhuo Junlin still refused to go around.

"No." Quan Wumou gritted his teeth.

"Since I have not offended General Quan, why does General Quan have to bully me?"

Quan Wumou's forehead had a protruding veins, and his eyes were full of chills: "I never bully anyone. Just now, the prince was just indifferent. I will remind you one or two."

"That's why I misunderstood General Quan."

"Yes."

"Then General Quan will not take revenge on me, right?"

"No." Quan Wumou's face turned pale, but he was already very angry: I will definitely not take revenge on you, and those who offend me will definitely not have a good end. To deal with a junior like you, I only need a random gesture, so of course

There will be countless people killing you for me.

"Then General Quan will not let his subordinates take revenge on me, right?"

"No." Quan Wumou's face was so gloomy that he could drip into water,,,,,,,

This little bastard is not just rude, but he is definitely a chatterbox.

"It's a puppy."

"Xiao,,,,,," Quan Wumou's face froze and his temples thuded.

You can't do that, if children in the countryside joke, they can even get such an occasion? Sure enough, the country bumpkin is the country bumpkin, and even the voices of the speech are full of earthy smell.

"Hahaha,,,,,," they laughed: "This little brother is really kind and likes to joke. Quan Jiang is the general of our human race in the battlefield of gods and demons, how could he be with his little brother?

Generally, I am concerned about it? Even though my little brother let go of his stomach and eat and drink, if it is not enough, there will be something in the kitchen."

"It's still a marshal's generous." Zhuo Junlin seemed to laugh with heartlessness.

Quan Wumou almost didn't take it over in anger.

Little bastard, the implicit meaning in these words means that I am not generous enough?

Yang Wenjun smiled, "The Marshal and the General are both big names, so they will naturally not be concerned about the younger generation. However, this time we all came together. In addition to reporting the list of gods and demons to the Marshal and the General, we also wanted to ask the two of them.

Let’s prepare how to organize the newcomers?”

"Even if the army is formed, this matter is absolutely careless. This requires me and the general to discuss it together." Everyone sighed with a smile: "Miss Yang should know that there are more than 100,000 people entering the battlefield of gods and demons this time.

For human race, everyone needs us to control and assess the assessment layer by layer, and then reorganize it into the army of various departments. We need more time to do this. Please be careful and don’t be impatient, we will arrange it as soon as possible.”

With Yang Wenjun as the leader, the faces of the nine people present changed at the same time.

"Does the Marshal want to incorporate all of our department into the veteran camp?" Yang Wenjun's eyes flashed with solemnity: "Maybe Yuanshi heard it wrong just now. The younger generation just asked how we newcomers were to organize, not

How to marshal."

"Miss Yang may have heard the meaning of this Marshal, and we will as soon as possible incorporate all the new members into the army."

"The General has also said that among our newcomers, the number of people has exceeded 100,000. Not to mention forming one army, even if it is divided, it is enough to have five armies." Yang Wenjun is neither humble nor arrogant: "According to the battlefield of gods and demons,"

In the past, as long as the number of newcomers is complete, they can form a new army. I wonder what the marshal wants to compile all of us newcomers. Is it for what kind of consideration that the younger generation dares to ask the marshal here to make it clear?

”

Before he could speak, Quan Wumou laughed, "This matter was first proposed by this general. These newcomers who have just entered the battlefield of gods and demons have not experienced battles, but are on the battlefield.

The army was inevitably a little timid. In the past, new troops had been formed many times, but every time the battlefield was fought, the new soldiers were killed and injured. Sometimes, the entire new soldiers were wiped out due to insufficient combat experience.

It has happened. So for everyone's safety, I had no choice but to organize all the new recruits into the veteran camp. In this way, there can be veterans taking care of the new recruits, and secondly, I can also add the source of troops in each army."

Yang Wenjun's face changed: "Has this marshalling method been implemented before?"

"It's the new recruit system, and it has not been implemented before." Quan Wumou sighed: "But even though it's in the barracks, it is inevitable that innovative reforms are encountered. This kind of marshalling method always needs to be tried to know if it can be done.

It works."

"this,,,,,,"

Not only Yang Wenjun's face turned dark, but the other eight people also changed their expressions.

Is Quan Wumou treating hundreds of thousands of newcomers as a test subject of his trial military system?

Even though Quan Wumouhe laughs as the head coach and general of the human race on the battlefield of gods and demons, he should not be so arbitrary! Moreover, this kind of military system has never been implemented on the battlefield of gods and demons. Even if it is a reformed military system,

You only need to call out a portion of the new people. Is there a situation like this that directly disrupts hundreds of thousands of people?

"It's just a decision for the time being. After Miss Yang and others go back, they will also explain the situation to the newcomers." Quan Wumou chuckled; "After all, you are also one of the leaders of the newcomers, and you still need to comfort them.

Those young people.”

"What the general means, actually the marshal and the general have already made a decision, and now they are just informing us?"

"If Miss Yang must understand this, I have nothing to say." Quan Wumou sighed: "After all, this is a battlefield of gods and demons, and Miss Yang only needs to act. In the future, everyone will naturally understand this.

The general's good intentions."

"What if I don't agree?" Yang Wenjun sneered and stood up directly.

With Yang Wenjun's sneer, all the other eight people stood up and looked coldly and laughed with Quan Wumou.

"Miss Yang is joking with me, I will not blame you." Quan Wumou sighed: "After all, you are all newcomers and do not understand the laws of survival on the battlefield of gods and demons. I am just doing it now.

You are drunk and you are just talking nonsense.”

"After General Quan said this, then I, Yang Wenjun, told the marshal and the general that as long as I, Yang Wenjun, would never agree to this matter for one day."

"The battlefield of gods and demons has its own survival rules for the battlefield of gods and demons. I don't care what your identity and origin are you outside?" Quan Wumou sneered: "But on this battlefield of gods and demons, everything is the general and the marshal.

It was decided. In the past, there were many self-righteous young people who always felt that they were amazing. But for this general, anyone who disobeyed military orders could engage in military law."

As soon as Quan Wumou finished speaking, a team of guards rushed in from the door, each holding swords and directly surrounding all nine people.

"General Quan." They laughed but suddenly chuckled.

"Marson." Quan Wumou bent down and laughed.

"We are still a group of children, and we are inevitably getting a little older." Everyone sighed with a smile: "Who has never been young and is young and energetic. Over time, we will naturally think of our good intentions. There is no need to implement military law,

After all, these are all newcomers, and they need to give them some time."

"Yes." Quan Wumou laughed.
To be continued...