Chapter 1523 The Foil of the Waste Army

Latest website: A few days later, the Eighth Army was assembled again.

This time there was no need for Brother Cheng and the two immortal generals to mobilize. After everyone heard that Coach Jiang was going to lead the team again, they were very enthusiastic.

I wish I could have a thousand people writing in blood, begging to fight to the front line immediately... in the audience.

Now this waste army no longer looks like a security brigade.

Everyone is equipped with a fifth-level Taoist weapon, and some people are even equipped with a sixth-level Taoist armor.

Although in the previous two waves of loot, they only picked up rags below the fourth grade, they were still in large quantities.

During this period, the entire Eighth Army was busy doing business, and now it was a real switch from shotgun to cannon.

"I heard that this time we are going to fight the turbid demon?"

"The turbid demon seems a bit dangerous."

"With Coach Jiang here, the word "danger" still exists?"

"That's it, defeat the evil demon!"

"Go to war!"

"Go to war!"

Zhuo Mo has no Taoist weapon, Taoist armor, secret treasure, or storage ring.

But the turbid demon itself is a treasure.

This special product created by the collision between the origin of Heavenly Dao and the chaotic currents, whether skin, flesh, bones or even hair, is a treasure.

As long as it can be shipped back, it is often marketable and priceless.

Otherwise, the Evil Immortal and some sect clans will be full and full, and they will not stay in the safe Evil Immortal Realm and Dao Jue Land, but come here to suffer.

Just because crisis and huge gains coexist.

Before setting off for the expedition, everyone had already begun to make plans.

The big meal must be eaten by Coach Jiang himself. If they can drink some soup along with it, it will be considered a great gain.

As expected, after returning this time, everyone will be able to switch to level six Taoist weapons.

Maybe I can also mention the realm.

It's a huge opportunity.

When the Eighth Army Corps left the camp, the nearby 567th Army Corps, led by Ling Hou and others, slowly moved over.

As soon as the four legions met, the other three legions immediately became unbalanced.

"Damn it, why is the equipment of the Eighth Army so good?"

"Is this still the trash army?"

"Everyone starts with a fifth-level Taoist weapon, which is outrageous!"

The personnel of the Eighth Legion were leftovers from other legions, along with some loose immortals recruited locally.

They have always been regarded as rubbish in the eyes of other legions.

And now...

"I remember they only used third-level Taoist weapons before."

"Isn't this a big change now?"

"Damn, what I wear is only the fourth level. Feelings, our fifth legion is not as good as their eighth legion?"

The sour smell soon filled the scene.

"Why?"

"How can this useless army deserve such treatment!"

"There's just no way to explain it."

"Hey, who makes people lucky?"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to Jiang Cheng, who was surrounded in the middle.

The reason why the Eighth Army was treated like this was simply because they hugged Coach Jiang's lap and got two spoils of war.

If you think about it carefully, they are also members of Tianle Army.

Many soldiers and captains of the three legions couldn't hold back and started wailing directly towards Brother Cheng.

"Coach Jiang, how can you favor one person over another?"

"We are also your subordinates!"

"Yes, yes, don't just take care of the Eighth Legion, take care of us as well..."

Brother Cheng smiled slightly when he heard this.

"The Eighth Legion followed me on two expeditions. They fought on the front line and have made great achievements."

"As for you, you were all in the rear at that time and had not made any contribution. Even if it is divided among you, it would be unreasonable."

He spread his hands and made a helpless expression.

"If I'm to blame, it's because you weren't in the right place at the time."

Everyone said that if they hadn't known what role they played in those two battles, they would have almost believed you.

I don't have to take any action during the whole process and I'm just a spectator. Does that count as being on the front line of the battle?

"We can do that too!"

"As long as you call me!"

"Yes, from now on, as long as you speak, we will definitely fight wherever you point..."

Who can’t be an audience?

They were making noise here, and Ling Hou and others were a little panicked.

what's the situation?

I just met Jiang Cheng, and the three legions under his command will have his last name?

This is simply ridiculous!

Sure enough, this guy can't be kept, he must be killed!

He mentioned the pressure of the Taoist level, summoned up all his immortal power and shouted loudly.

"What are you all talking about?"

"The army is assembled, and orders and prohibitions are enforced. How can you be so noisy and clamorous?"

"Whoever dares to be presumptuous again will be punished by military law!"

After all, he has been running these three legions for many years and has accumulated great prestige.

Shocked by him, the three legions were all silent and did not dare to say anything anymore.

Then, Ling Hou forced out another ugly smile.

"Coach Jiang, is it time for us to set off?"

As soon as Brother Cheng nodded, he took the lead and flew to the front with the other six immortal generals.

Trying to steal Coach Jiang's limelight.

When the 150,000-strong army marched out of the camp, the battle flags were naturally covering the sky. All the immortals from Huaxian Mansion along the way heard the news and rushed over.

The first thing they saw was Ling Hou and others, as well as the five, six, and seven legions.

I heard that they were going to fight the turbid demons, and everyone asked if they had their brains kicked.

"These immortal generals have never gone on a campaign before, right?"

"It seems like it never happened."

"Some immortal generals are only supreme."

"These three legions are not good either. They don't have much combat experience."

"I think it's better to let them stay on the periphery and clean up the last remnants of the evil immortal."

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, that's right, let's practice in the Novice Village first!"

"A powerful monster like Taishi Zhuomo is too high-end for you."

Listening to these discussions, Ling Hou and others almost had a myocardial infarction.

I thought I would finally go on an expedition and steal the limelight, but in the end, I made a fool of myself.

At this time, the Eighth Legion and the luxurious palace belonging to Brother Cheng finally appeared in front of everyone.

As soon as they saw them, everyone suddenly realized.

"It turns out that Coach Jiang, who is invincible this time, is personally leading the team!"

"I can rest assured that."

"There is also the Eighth Legion with great military achievements!"

"Haha, no wonder the three legions of the 56th and 7th are so brave this time to challenge the Zhuo Demon. It turns out they are escorting them."

The crowd burst into cheers and cheers.

There is no way, the previous two incredible records are more convincing than anything else.

"Coach Jiang will definitely win!"

"I wish the Eighth Legion another triumph!"

Ling Hou and others were almost foaming with anger.

What the hell, I never dreamed that one day I would be reduced to a foil to the Eighth Legion.

When will it be our turn for that trash army to escort us?

Moreover, although our five, six, and seven legions have little combat experience, fighting the eighth legion is still fun and enjoyable, okay?

If they didn't have Jiang Cheng's support, who would they be?

In this atmosphere, the team quickly left Huaxian Mansion.