But the next moment.

"We don't want protection!"

The children of the fallen soldiers all roared in anger.

Li Sanyong hugged the black and white portrait of an old man and two young people, his eyes were red: "Why are you protecting me! My father and my two brothers both died in the hands of gods! My mother ran to the nursing home to let me come. She said that I

Don’t go see her until you kill three gods!”

"The blood feud is with the gods. I am hiding behind, taking advantage of my father and brother's military exploits. Am I still a human being? How can I be a younger brother or a son? My father and brother are both dead. The soldiers are fighting to the death in the front, and I am behind.

Just eating and drinking with the merits I gained from three lives, am I not a fucking traitor?"

"Commander, please, I'm going to take revenge! Revenge against the gods! I'm going to the ceremony to become a god. I promise to become a god! I will definitely join the Great Xia Divine Legion!"

Another soldier gritted his teeth and said: "Commander-in-Chief, my father said that the people of my old Liu family must avenge themselves! They must avenge themselves! When the Japanese were robbing food, two of them were killed by my great-grandfather. Now God has killed my father.

Then we have to kill a few of them! If they die, they will all die on the battlefield!"

"I also told you that if I don't kill God, he will hit me with a walking stick! If someone stops me from killing God, he will come over with a walking stick and hit me to death! If I die, he will use a walking stick to stand up for me.

Go to the Great Wall!”

"I was driven out by my grandfather with a stick, saying that there was no need to support him in his old age. If I didn't come, he would come! That's when I quit my job and signed up to join the God-Slaying Army."

"If you don't let me participate, then my grandpa will be killed!"

Other family members of the soldiers also said: "Let us participate, we are not afraid of death!"

"The gods have killed my father, they have killed my uncle, they have killed my uncle, now it's my turn! Let's see who kills whom!"

"I'd rather die than hide behind!"

"It has been three years since my husband was killed by a sea beast. I have finally reached the demigod realm. I want revenge! I don't need a lucrative position! This fat job is simply insulting me!"

"My father is dead, do you want me to watch TV in the office? Do you want me to receive the salary my father paid for with his life and applaud my brothers from behind?"

Lin Fan was silent for a while.

Daxia protects them as much as possible and provides them with safe and comfortable positions.

They can be pampered, they can enjoy the glory brought by their parents, and they can live a stable life.

But they didn't agree.

They are going to the unit with the highest death rate to fight the gods face to face!

Times have changed, and so has Daxia.

In peaceful times, these children may be happy to enjoy all this and enjoy the glory left by their parents' families.

But in the war years... Daxia people are bloody!

Close relatives were killed by the enemy, the blood of relatives and loved ones was spilled in the glory of God, and the bodies were broken into pieces in mourning.

But now, the enemy is right in front of us.

Who can enjoy the work and glory gained with the blood and wails of their loved ones with peace of mind? Who can turn a blind eye and watch the bloodshed and sacrifice of the soldiers who fought side by side with their loved ones in front of them, and the gods who killed their loved ones?

High and above.

These warriors in front of me are all demigods, some are male, some are female, some are eighteen or nineteen years old.

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The recruits include women in their twenties, but they all have the same fire in their eyes!

Hatred!

They want to kill the gods more than anyone else!

"Okay!" Lin Fan nodded deeply: "I will uphold justice for you, and I can even give you a back door! This is the first time I have given you a back door!"

"But think clearly, this will bring you one step closer to death."

"You will enter the army with the highest death rate! You will face the gods, and some of you will die!"

The soldiers roared in unison: "Then die!"

"We accept death in the hands of gods!"

"Either I die, or the gods die!"

Lin Fan picked up the phone and said to Chique: "Publish a new list and include them normally. Those within the ranking will be allowed to participate in the God Becoming Ceremony. Their rankings can even be moved up a thousand places, and they will be treated as mine. Gave them a back door."

"But, isn't this unfair to the soldiers who were squeezed out by them..." Chique whispered.

"This is not a good thing in the first place. Becoming a god... in Daxia is not condescending, but it increases the risk of death." Lin Fan sighed: "And if it's not fair, it's not fair. The fathers and spouses of these warriors have all died in the battle. They strongly If you ask, you will naturally be given preferential treatment."

"And to be honest, even if the talents of these warriors in the demigod realm are slightly inferior, they may allow us to gain more gods."

The probability of becoming a god depends not only on talent, but also on the number of times you have experienced the plans of the gods.

Also look at mood swings and willpower.

As for the children of these fallen soldiers, they have an incomparable hatred for the gods, an extreme desire to become gods, and a firm will to fight! This is something that other warriors do not have, and it is really caused by the death of a close relative!

Chique sighed: "Then how do I tell the soldiers who were squeezed out? The notices have been sent out and there is no way to hide it..."

Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "There is no need to hide it."

"Tell those soldiers who were pushed down why they were pushed down, because the children and family members of those fallen soldiers must die first!"

"They don't have to complain. They can only blame themselves for being too weak if they are pushed down! If they rank high, someone else will be pushed down!"

"Tell them, practice hard and fight hard. The ceremony to become a god will not be just this one. The God of Agriculture and the Aoki Temple will give us more godheads, and we will have more and more levels of godhood in the future. They have plenty of opportunities!"

"Yes." Chique replied.

Lin Fan hung up the phone and said to the children and spouses of these fallen soldiers: "Tomorrow, all of you who meet the requirements will participate in the God Becoming Ceremony."

"And I've given you a backdoor. Those whose rankings are not within the passing line can also join as long as they are not more than a thousand places behind."

"If you can't even get in, then don't say anything more. It's your fault. Go back and keep working hard, practice hard, and fight hard. If you get in... don't blame me then."

Instead of being afraid, the soldiers looked excited: "If that day comes, I will never blame the commander-in-chief!"

"We have to go there ourselves!"

"We would also like to thank the commander-in-chief for giving us the opportunity to take revenge... Even if I die in the hands of gods one day, I will be willing to do so!"

"It's bad luck, let's go." Lin Fan waved his hand.

Looking at the backs of these people leaving, Lin Fan exhaled.

He once again felt the power of the people on this land, the blood-blood passed down from generation to generation, and the courage to fear no gods!

Death never scares Daxia people, it only makes this lion even more angry!

And tomorrow, the ceremony of becoming a god is about to begin!

Daxia warriors will become gods in batches!
Chapter completed!