"Brother Meng, please get up!"

Without rushing to check the general star system, Chen Ze helped Meng Yang up first.

Then he said with a smile: "I have angered Brother Meng several times, so I hope we can ignore the past grudges."

"But the reason why I did this is because I value Brother Meng's bravery and don't want to miss a general!"

What he said was extremely sincere, and that is exactly what happened.

After this battle, the combat power of Xuanjia's elite was further confirmed, which also made Chen Ze even more reluctant to give up on them and settle for the next best thing.

But Meng Yang scratched his head and said with an embarrassed smile: "Brother Meng really offended me when he said this. Before, he blamed me, Lao Meng, for being ignorant. Please forgive me for the conflict."

"Hahaha!"

Chen Ze laughed and said, "Look at us, don't we already know each other?"

"If Brother Meng doesn't dislike it, let's not treat him like a young master or a villain. How about we treat him like brothers?"

"This is so daring!"

Meng Yang's eyes widened and he said cheerfully: "Then we should treat each other as brothers. From now on, you are my eldest brother. Please accept my respect from my younger brother!"

Not long ago, Meng Yang had told Chen Ze contemptuously that the opponent was still in his mother's womb when he was fighting. In the blink of an eye, he was called "Big Brother" sincerely and without any hint of coyness.

Chen Ze also knew that he was a true-hearted man and was not coquettish. He lifted him up with both hands and then said with a smile: "We each call each other our own. You call me big brother, and I also respect you as brother Meng. Who knows?"

You won’t suffer any loss either.”

"A good one, no one suffers!"

Meng Yang laughed loudly, "Just listen to big brother!"

The bet came to an end, and Chen Ze accepted Meng Yang as he wished. Just as he was about to strike while the iron was hot and encourage the other elite black armor men, Meng Yang saw what he was thinking and interrupted first:

"Brother, the number of disciples you can accept right now is limited. In my opinion, it's better not to accept them in a hurry."

"Oh?" Chen Ze was slightly startled. Looking at Meng Yang who looked serious, he couldn't help but ask, "How do you say this?"

"How?"

Meng Yang raised his eyebrows, raised his huge fist and shook it in front of Chen Ze's eyes, "Of course I'm talking about strength!"

As soon as these words came out, the five archers next to them suddenly had serious expressions on their faces. They opened their bows and set arrows in a uniform manner. The arrow pointed at Mengyang.

Even Guo Zi, who was affiliated with the Spear Team, couldn't help but rolled up his sleeves and cursed: "Hey, you Mengmanzi, what's the matter, you worshiped the eldest brother yourself, so you look down on our brothers?"

The meaning behind Meng Yang's words is obvious. He knows that the number of disciples Chen Ze can currently recruit is limited, so if he wants to recruit them, he must recruit strong ones.

The implication is that Guo Zi and others are not qualified enough.

"Is what I said wrong?"

Not to be outdone, Meng Yang glared at Guo Zi, then glanced at everyone's faces one by one, and said in a deep voice: "You are not weak, but you dare to say that you are stronger than those few?"

"this……"

After saying this, Guo Zi's expression froze, and several archers also loosened their bow strings slightly.

Chen Ze's heart moved slightly, knowing that the few men Meng Yang mentioned were probably still in Bo'an Barracks.

That day, he only had a conflict with Camp No. 1 where Meng Yang was located, and the one-on-ten bet was limited to Camp No. 1, so he did not choose anyone from other camps.

However, the values ​​obtained from the magnifying glass showed that among the elite Xuanjia soldiers present, there were even soldiers with higher strength values ​​than Meng Yang and others.

Of course, numbers don't actually tell everything.

Chen Ze's understanding of these mysterious warriors is limited to a number shown in a magnifying glass, but everyone has their own strengths and cannot be generalized with a simple numerical value.

For example, scout Chen Ming, in terms of force value alone, is not very high, only ten points, which is slightly better than ordinary Qingyang soldiers. But along the way, Chen Ming's role is not that small.

?

In Chen Ze's eyes, Chen Ming's contribution was even greater than those of these people present.

Meng Yang obviously knew these black armor elites better than he did, so he stopped Chen Ze from accepting more disciples.

"Let's not rush this matter now."

Seeing that the two parties were still confronting each other, Chen Ze shrugged and said helplessly: "You also know that I don't have half a military rank at the moment, so I can't take it in even if I want to!"

This is true, even for Meng Yang. Although he has already sworn the oath, he still has to wait for Chen Ze to go back and be promoted to a military rank before he can set up a file in the military aircraft department. Only then can he do anything.

After this battle, Chen Ze's prestige in the hearts of everyone increased several notches. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone gave up in anger, put away their weapons, and went to clean the battlefield under Chen Ze's arrangement.

And Chen Ze finally had time to hide aside and study his general star system.

When the battle was over, Chen Ze had seen the changes in the balance of battle merit from the star system in his mind.

Last time, he helped the Wei family defeat Gui Jianchou and gained a total of 2470 combat points. After drawing two general stars, the remaining points were reduced to 470 points.

But now, the number Chen Ze sees on the battle merit balance is 4250 points!

That's a full 3780 points more, which is more than the last time we annihilated more than 200 Guijianchou people!

"How come there are so many?"

Chen Ze was slightly confused. When his mind was focused on the balance points, he discovered that a small option appeared on it.

Income and expenditure records.

After clicking in, Chen Ze's eyes were almost dazzled by a series of prompts for obtaining military achievements.

Sure enough, as he had guessed, every time he killed an enemy in battle, as a commander, he would get ten points of military merit. This series of prompts for obtaining military merit were all worth ten points and ten points on the screen.

Except one.

Killed by Qi.

As the leader of Gui Jianchou, Qi Sha’s death brought Chen Ze an unexpected 3,000 points of combat merit!

This was an unexpected surprise.

Now there is only 750 points left, and he can even go directly to the shard to buy an ordinary-grade general star.

However, after Chen Ze thought about it for a while, he decided to take it.

It's not that he has a gambler's mentality, but his current battle record balance is a bit embarrassing.

Is 750 points of battle merit a lot? Where can I get it?

Chen Ze has always believed in the supremacy of strength. No matter how many military exploits he has, they are just a bunch of numbers if he doesn't have to go out, which is of no benefit to him.

There is no need to accumulate military merits to buy ordinary-level general stars. For Chen Ze, the more military merits, the better. He would rather try his luck by drawing a few more.

No, he was very lucky this time. After spending 1,000 points of battle merit to choose extraction, wasn't the silver-white light flashing on the system interface?

In other words, Chen Ze is about to welcome his third ordinary-level general!

With a little expectation, Chen Zejing waited for the light to dissipate, and the true face of this general star slowly emerged before his eyes.

However, when he took a look at it, the new star revealed his true appearance, which surprised him.

General star: white circle.

Chen Ze was speechless for a long time as he looked at the newly extracted silver-white star floating in the middle of the interface.
Chapter completed!