The people below were still shouting loudly.

"Please fight!"

"Little brother, get out of the way and don't force us to take action. We are here to go up the Great Wall to fight the gods!"

"That's right, this is the last battle. Why aren't we allowed to go up to the Great Wall? We built this Great Wall!"

"You can't deprive us of the chance to fight!"

"You don't need to give us guns. We have brought our own guys. Just let me go up there and watch me beat the gods to death with this big Wusu stick! Let the gods know what it means to kill the big Wusu!"

"Watch me shoot the god of death with a folding stool!"

"Oh, although a certain person is not talented, he chose sword riding as an elective course. You can't stop me! Class 3, follow me!"

"Listen to the squad leader and set up the sword formation!"

For a moment, some students actually jumped into the sky and headed straight for the Great Wall with flying swords under their feet.

There is also an aunt who activates her blood energy, carries the phantom of a white crane on her back, and flies towards the Great Wall in an ethereal posture.

The chefs controlled their kitchen knives with Qi, a small boss actually condensed a faint golden dragon of imperial Qi, a worker roared angrily and took out a machine-made wooden bird from his arms, and a slaughterhouse worker chanted a Buddhist sutra and soared to the sky with Buddha's light.

And rise.

A farm owner even managed to raise a pig demon out of nowhere and rode the pig demon towards the Great Wall.

"You, a teacher, don't care!" A soldier immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Ha, you want to stop me? You don't have any skills, how can you manage those students in the class! Students, follow me to slay demons and defend the Tao!" A teacher sneered, waved a fly whisk, and the Tao rhymes shook the soldiers away, leading them to

The students came rushing towards the Great Wall.

Completely explains what it means to be a master among the people.

In Daxia today, in addition to practicing the God-killing Demon-Slaying Technique to strengthen their bodies, most of the people in Daxia have also chosen a cultivation method.

In addition to having books for everyone to read, everyone has the opportunity to practice martial arts.

Mr. Jin: "..."

And at this moment of chaos, when the fighting-minded people were about to rush onto the Great Wall.

"Roar!"

A terrifying ghost stood proudly on the Great Wall and roared.

An immense coercion swept out, and white bone chains gently entangled the people who were about to rush up, and gently sent them back to the ground.

In front of the ghosts and gods, the young man stood upright.

"This pressure..."

"Yes, it's the commander-in-chief!"

Some people widened their eyes in surprise: "Commander-in-Chief, you are here to prepare for the decisive battle!"

Some people suddenly came to their senses: "No, the announcement said that the commander-in-chief was captured by Zeus..."

But feeling the majestic pressure, the eyes of the people were extremely respectful.

Before practicing, I saw the commander-in-chief as Shura looking at the moon in the sky like a frog in a well.

But now, after the common people have practiced cultivation, seeing the commander-in-chief again is like tiny worms seeing the sky.

"Everyone," Lin Fan blushed slightly, "well, except for some misunderstandings."

"Anyway, I came back safely, and Zeus didn't know about our existence."

"The gods won't come back either."

"Everyone is safe and everything is as planned... Well, please go back."

Some people breathed a sigh of relief: "Ah, great."

But there were also people who looked disappointed, as if

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Unwilling to accept: "Why didn't he come? I drove all the way here just to fuck Zeus! Why didn't he come?"

"That's right, it's not a waste of emotion. I'm so anxious about it."

"Hey, I'm so unlucky. I'm ready to die generously. I even shaved my head... Please tell me, who knows how long it will take for this bald head to grow back?"

"Hey, buddy, why are you riding a pig? This pig demon is really good... You are already here, how about we have a barbecue here?" .??.

"Yes, you're here, I'm going to jump in the water and have some fun."

"I can't. I have to go back to work."

And as Lin Fan's words rang on every mobile phone, the people of Daxia were also very disappointed.

In a hotel.

"Why doesn't this god come?" The diners looked at the overturned tables, turned to look at the chefs and waiters standing at the door of the store with kitchen knives, preparing to fight against the gods, and scratched their heads: "What, this bowl

Do I still have to pay for the plate?"

The chefs slowly turned their heads: "What do you think?"

In the office.

"Is this god really not coming?" The middle-aged man who came back from buying a kitchen knife looked at the smashed monitor in front of him, then looked at the boss who was also holding a kitchen knife in front of him, and swallowed in embarrassment: "Boss, this monitor...

…”

Why doesn’t this god come?

Destroy it!

"Deduct it from your salary... forget it, just use it as company consumables." The boss looked at the kitchen knife in the middle-aged hand silently, and then thought about the middle-aged man's eighth-grade aura full of fighting spirit, and his tone softened.

Some said: "Just finish the ppt tomorrow. By the way, put the knife down first."

middle aged:"……"

In classrooms.

The student looked at his torn homework and said complexly: "Teacher, please listen to my explanation first..."

In the yard.

"What, the Japs are not coming?" The ninety-year-old man clasped his ears and slowly sat down with his majestic upright body standing at the entrance of the courtyard just now. He said, "Wheelchair...wheelchair...got out of bed just now."

At that time, it was time to stretch..."

Lin Fan also looked at the people who came from afar under the city wall with some guilt. After all, this trip made people's blood boil in vain.

"I'm really sorry, everyone."

"In this way, if you don't have time to go back tonight, you will stay in the military camp temporarily. In addition, the cooking team will bring out a batch of ingredients and charcoal for everyone to barbecue here. Of course, there is also hot pot! Add dishes to the cafeteria!"

"All expenses will be borne by the government. Each person will be given a subsidy of 200 yuan, which will be used as gas money to show their appreciation."

"In addition, all losses incurred due to this incident in Daxia can be reimbursed to the local department."

The people immediately became interested: "Oh, it's such a good relationship, and there's barbecue to eat! It's not in vain!"

"I'm going to sleep in the military camp tonight. It's interesting. I heard there are a lot of fox girls there... Honey, I won't go back tonight. I'm going to rest here..."

But some people still turned around and left because they had urgent matters. When they turned around, they did not forget to wave the folding stool in their hands to Lin Fan: "Commander-in-Chief, let's go back to work. But it's okay. If you need anything, you can say hello. If Zeus really comes,

Now, even with a folding stool, I have to hit him with a stun gun!"

"And my deadly big Wusu!"

Soon, barbecue stalls were set up under the Great Wall. The originally warlike people drank loudly and punched each other, and even the surrounding residents came here to sell beer and drinks...

It went directly from preparing for a battle to having a dinner together.

"Huh. Finally settled down." Lin Fan looked at the soldiers and picked up the walkie-talkie: "The combat readiness status has been cancelled, and daily training has resumed!"

The soldiers began to evacuate in an orderly manner.

"Wait a minute, what's going on?" Lin Fan suddenly saw cartoon characters drawn on the cannon eggs carried by the soldiers, with words such as "Sent to Wang Jian of Chuanzhou" and "Prepare to tremble, God."

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"Oh, it's okay, I did it." Shang Weitian, who was walking quickly, answered immediately, "The business that has been launched recently allows the officials to print the pattern of their choice on the cannonballs as long as they spend money."

"The price is not expensive. After all, there is no cost in the first place. The shells have to be fired. It only costs a few dozen yuan to print one."

"But don't mention it, the people like it very much, and the supply of cannon balls almost exceeds the demand."

After all, this is true fire/arrow brushing.

When you spend money in other live broadcast rooms, you can only send fire/arrows to the host.

And in the Daxia live broadcast room, you can really send a super fire arrow to the gods.

It also shows that Shang Weitian put a lot of effort into collecting military expenses. It can be said that he had to take care of every corner, and he even had to find ways to make a little money from fighting with the gods.

Lin Fan suddenly saw a figure.
To be continued...