After hearing Chen Hua's words, all the scattered soldiers' eyes suddenly shone with golden light and looked extremely excited.

"What Mr. Chen said seems to make sense. Xuan Ji's appearance made the people in the holy realm panic. The Eighth Elder went out to engage in diplomacy, which represents the Zhenwu Sect. The Zhenwu Sect has the most immortals and the strongest strength. The small sects will definitely curry favor with each other. If you need help, give the Eighth Elder a message, and the Eighth Elder will take the Zhenwu Sect to help them. Then, it is definitely necessary to give gifts to the Eighth Elder, and the designated gift is a big gift!"

"In this way, the feng shui changes, and now it is the most popular when you move to the Foreign Affairs Hall!"

"The disciples of the Eighth Elder are relatively mediocre. Uncle Chen is a quasi-genius. The Eighth Elder must be the best for Uncle Chen. So what Uncle Chen wants, the Eighth Elder will definitely give him. If we are mixed with Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen will be delicious and spicy, and give us some soup, it will be so beautiful!"

The straitors all started to talk.

Suddenly my heart was itchy.

"How about it, do you want to hang out with Uncle Chen?" Chen Hua asked with a smile.

The leader of the straitor immediately said, "Uncle Chen, I decided to hang out with you!"

The leader spoke, and everyone else raised their hands to express their opinions.

"We are also willing to hang out with Uncle Chen!"

"Very good!" Chen Hua looked satisfied: "Take off your battle robes and pile them up in one place, and then there are people in my group. You can use these resources to divide them."

After the words came, more than two thousand scattered soldiers immediately took off the three groups of armor and piled them up together, and began to divide the resources given by Chen Hua.

Chen Hua put away their armor.

"At that time, some people from other groups will be arranged, and they will wear three groups of armor, find three groups, and put the bombs I made into the three groups. How fun it would be!"

Thinking of this, Chen Hua almost burst out laughing.

Soon, more than two thousand people divided the resources and Chen Hua asked the eight groups of people to write eight characters on their backs and chests, which meant that they were eight groups of people.

"Walk!"

Chen Hua waved his hand.

"Uncle Chen, are you broken up and you are going to find the large army? I know where your large army is, and I can take you to find it." said the leader of the straggler.

"No." Chen Hua shook his head: "Uncle Shi, I was kicked out of eight groups. I am going to recruit more scattered soldiers like you, strengthen my team, and then build a powerful army of firepower to kill all the people in the island. Prove to everyone that Uncle Shi, I am very good at fighting!"

"What!"

After hearing Chen Hua's words, more than two thousand scattered soldiers were shocked!

The leader of the straitor said in disbelief: "Uncle Chen, are you crazy? Do you want to reorganize straitors and form a main team to sweep the entire battlefield?"

"Yes." Chen Hua nodded: "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's so inappropriate Uncle Chen!" said the leader of the straitor: "Not whether Uncle Chen has so many resources to incorporate, even if there is one, can Uncle Chen guarantee that he will be able to successfully incorporate every time?"

"If we encounter a team of scattered soldiers with a large number of people and a god-turned-god team, we can be wiped out in minutes!"

"So, in my opinion, Mr. Chen's idea is very unrealistic. Not only can he not see any chance of winning, but he also burns money in particular. He is afraid that Mr. Chen will spend a lot of resources, but he will organize hundreds of thousands of people, but he is slapped to death by the god-turned-god, which will be a huge loss."

"So, I don't recommend Uncle Chen to do this. The risk is much greater than the reward."

"Yes, Uncle Chen, the risk is too great. I don't recommend you to do this." The straitors persuaded them that they didn't want Chen Hua to recruit too many people. In that case, Chen Hua's future benefits would not be divided with too many people. They could share more, and they were all very savage.

"You don't understand." Chen Hua glanced at all the personnel and said proudly: "Uncle Chen, the indigenous world where I live is underdeveloped in cultivation civilization, but the civilization that makes firearms is very developed."

"Next, while we are reorganizing scattered soldiers, we are looking for minerals to make firearms. As long as we find all the minerals and make the firearms, let alone Chen Jinfeng, Li Qingzhou and other groups of little turtles, even the emperor's son can kill him with a few shells!"

"This is my winning magic weapon for Uncle Chen, so it is very clear to be with Uncle Chen. When the experience is over and if you can survive, just wait for the mysterious prize!"

"real?"

When everyone heard Chen Hua's words, they looked at them with golden light, not knowing whether it was true or false, but they were all very excited. If it was true, there would be hope of receiving the award.

"Uncle Master, I patted my chest and said it was true, and you won't believe it. As for whether it is true, you will know if it is true, I will spend a while with Uncle Master," Chen Hua said.

"good!"

Everyone chooses to look forward to it.

Then, Chen Hua took them and searched for minerals to make weapons while reorganizing scattered soldiers.

The reason why he did not take out all the materials purchased by the Eighth Elder and directly made the firearm was because Chen Hua didn't want people to know that he came prepared.

Look for it first, anyway, it’s still early to end the training. After a month, you can calculate how many minerals you find. What minerals are missing at that time? Then he will take them from the storage ring and make a firearm. He can push the firearm forward, bombard and kill them all the way, and reorganize the scattered soldiers who were bombed and expand the team even bigger!

Since Bingbing, Yang Zixi and Yue'er have no high status in the Holy Land and cannot be called a fast carriage, they can only ride in a thump carriage and take a full half month to reach the Nether Sea.

When they came to Kagoshima in the underworld, they looked around and saw that there were dense crowds of monks outside the island, all of whom were watching the battle situation inside Kagoshima.

Yang Zixi, Bingbing, Yue'er, and the three of them were also curious about how the battle was fought, so they flew into the air and looked at Kagoshima below.

Although Kagoshima has lush vegetation and 70% of the land is covered with vegetation, and the situation inside cannot be seen, 30% of the land is grassland. Looking down from the air, you can see the situation inside.

I saw a wave of people here and a wave of people there walking around the grassland, and there was no way to see the battle situation.

But there was a sound of fighting in the forest that was invisible.

Everyone doesn’t know which group is fighting with which group. Anyway, they should be fighting very fiercely after hearing the sound of fighting.

"Aunt Zixi, Bingbing, there are disciples who were resurrected after the Zhenwu Sect was killed. Let's go and inquire to see if you can find out about Uncle Chen." Yue'er pointed in one direction and said.

Yang Zixi and Bingbing nodded and said yes, and flew in one direction.
Chapter completed!