Special War God

Diwu Dechang looked up at Liu Dabazi with obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes. He felt that he had suffered an unprecedented insult.

Liu Dabazi continued, "Oh, you're not convinced?"

Diwu Dechang answered stubbornly: "Yes, I don't accept it!"

Liu Dabazi said, "You're not convinced? Why are you not convinced? Tell me!"

Diwu Dechang gnashed his teeth and said, "I underestimated him before and didn't bring my sword. If I had brought my sword, I wouldn't have been unable to withstand his spear skills."

Liu Dabazi said, "Oh, that makes sense! Was it him who forbade you to bring a knife? Was it him who asked you to catch a gun with your bare hands? It was because of your arrogance and underestimation of your opponent that you lost. It's unfair to complain after you lost!"

He pointed at the veterans and shouted, "Look at what you guys are capable of! You all know that your opponents are not strong enough, but you still insist on fighting one-on-one with your bare hands."

Then he turned to Diwu Dechang, poked his finger at his chest, and said, "You know, if he shoots you again on the battlefield, you're doomed, even if you have a breastplate. What's the point of being unconvinced?"

He shouted to the veterans, "Remember this, you are all soldiers of the Chi Fang Army, so put away your arrogance. Even if a lion fights a rabbit, it must go all out. At the critical moment, if your arrogance causes problems, losing your life is a small matter. If you affect the battle situation of the Chi Fang Army, you will be sinners for all eternity!"

Seeing that Liu Dabazi took the opportunity to scold, both the veterans and the newcomers fell silent, and some fell into deep thought.

Liu Dabazi suddenly turned to Xia Zhongnan and said, "Boy, your name is Xia Zhongnan, right? You are so thoughtful, but I like you! As long as you have the ability, there is a place for you in the Chifang Army, and there is enough space for you to display your talents."

Xia Zhongnan clasped his fists and said, "Please take care of me, Chief Liu!"

Liu Dabazi said again: "My old friend is a little unconvinced that you beat him. I wonder if you have the courage to let him fight you again with a big knife so that he will be completely convinced?"

Xia Zhongnan smiled and said, "It shouldn't be necessary, right?"

Fatty Liu was just about to ask Diwu Dechang to get the sword and compete again to save face. After hearing Xia Zhongnan's answer, he swallowed his words and coughed several times.

There were a lot of chuckles all around, and it was a bit commotion, as many people couldn't hold back their laughter.

Fatty Liu's face darkened for a while before he came to his senses. He looked at Xia Zhongnan and said, "Why, are you scared?"

Xia Zhongnan replied: "The defeated general is a dead man in my eyes. Competing with a dead man? This is just playing house!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Diwu Dechang next to him suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

It turned out that Diwu Dechang had been shot by Xia Zhongnan with internal injuries, and there was a pool of blood in his chest. Xia Zhongnan's words made him so angry that his eyes went dark, his old injuries worsened, and he finally couldn't help vomiting blood, and then fell on his back.

Immediately, several veterans came forward to check on Diwu Dechang's condition. Fatty Liu was also watching nervously, and for the time being he had no intention of finding fault with Xia Zhongnan.

After a brief inspection, Mao Zizhuang, who was the first to fight with the casual cultivator, stood up and said to Fatty Liu, "He just had a stitch in the side. He will be fine after a few days of rest."

Fatty Liu nodded, and Mao Zizhuang turned to Xia Zhongnan and said sternly, "Brother, you've gone too far. You're simply killing people!"

Xia Zhongnan said calmly: "Brother, if the veterans of the Chifang Army can't even bear such words, then I can only say that I am too disappointed in the Chifang Army.

"They are arrogant and proud at ordinary times, but they can't stand any setbacks and they want to die when they are under pressure. What kind of veterans of the Chi Fang Army are they? Can such an army win a war? What do we think of those of us who admire the Chi Fang Army and have traveled a long way to join them? Can we find a future in such an army?"

He was very calm when he started talking, but became more and more aggressive as he spoke. The continuous questioning made Mao Zizhuang step back. He originally wanted to stand up for Diwu Dechang, but ended up being speechless and embarrassed, wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Fatty Liu watched the whole process and was deeply shocked. Even he himself was a little afraid of Xia Zhongnan.

Xia Zhongnan's words were like the spear in his hand, striking directly into people's hearts. They were like Diwu Dechang with bare hands, unable to resist.

After several rounds of confrontation, the veterans of the Chifang Army looked at Xia Zhongnan with complicated eyes, but not much hostility, and many people had some expectations of him.

The army is a special collective and team. The stronger the comrades around you, the greater the chances of winning and surviving on the battlefield. No one wants to be surrounded by stupid teammates.

As for those newly arrived cultivators, their admiration for Xia Zhongnan has changed from initial amazement to near worship.

They were all extremely excited and happy that they could join the Chifang Army with Xia Zhongnan...

Fatty Liu looked around and found that everyone was paying attention to Xia Zhongnan. He realized that it was not appropriate to provoke Xia Zhongnan now, so as not to give people the impression of bullying the newcomer. So while the veterans were carrying Diwu Dechang away, he asked Xia Zhongnan to rest nearby and avoided the topic of asking him to compete again.

He was secretly glad that Mao Zizhuang went to Xia Zhongnan to argue on his behalf. It would have been too embarrassing if he had spoken up and was refuted to the point of being embarrassed.

Those newcomers who haven't competed yet need to continue competing.

Although the new monks who came later tried their best, they did not cause much waves.

Hong Ruoji walked up to Xia Zhongnan and asked softly, "Brother, if he holds a weapon, do you have the confidence to defeat him again?"

Taking the initiative to talk to Xia Zhongnan is also a gesture of goodwill.

Xia Zhongnan replied: "Looking at him, I will probably win."

Hong Ruoji said, "Then why don't you just knock him down again?"

Xia Zhongnan smiled, looked at the group of veterans and said, "I'm not a reckless man who only knows how to fight. Why should I fight just because he tells me to? Brother Hong, although we are all newcomers, we must understand that for an army, being able to fight is important, but how to fight is equally important."

Hong Ruoji and a few people nearby seemed to understand what was said, and felt that Xia Zhongnan was unfathomable. They decided in their hearts that they should try their best to be friends with Xia Zhongnan in the future and not become enemies easily.