The setting sun was still bleeding, and on the wide streets of Jiangcheng, countless survivors knelt down and worshiped a young man riding a black gold war horse.
This level of respect and support even shocked General Huang Sheng.
"Then Chief of General Staff, does our country really want to expand its military by 300 million people?"
Someone asked the question that everyone was eager to know the answer to.
Faced with this question, Qin Jue did not avoid it and nodded openly: "Yeah, yes, it's all for survival."
in the crowd.
All members of the Zhuri Organization stared at Qin Jue with fiery eyes, looking at the young man who was nothing less than a leader in their hearts.
Fang Xiu, Lao Zhang, and even Lao Zhou, all of whom have foreign surnames, have been completely impressed by Qin Jue's unique personality charm.
Mr. Zhou looked at Qin Jue, and for a moment he felt like he was in another world.
Some time ago, he was just a playboy of the old Qin family, but now he has become the national general staff subordinate to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people.
Seeing Qin Jue again, Mr. Zhou looked in a daze.
"Hahaha! We really want to expand the army by 300 million!"
"Then our application form will definitely be approved haha!"
"I didn't expect that I had no chance to serve in the military in the first half of my life, but that I would join the embrace of the motherland during this natural and man-made disaster."
Some people have already secretly wiped away tears and sighed with emotion.
Qin Jue glanced lightly, and wherever his eyes went, everyone seemed to feel a firmness and iron-blooded murderous intent welling up in their hearts, as if his gaze was a roaring war drum that could inspire people!
Then, Qin Jue returned to reloading the tank.
Everyone stepped aside and respectfully gave way to the passage.
After a smooth journey, Qin Jue returned to the Dihao Hotel.
"We will be stationed nearby and are at your disposal at any time if necessary!"
Xiaolong saluted, his expression cold and firm.
Qin Jue nodded, turned around and pushed open the hotel door.
"Ouch! My young master Qin, you are finally back!"
Chen Long ran over with a flattering face.
Qin Jue didn't even raise his eyelids, and the blade in his hand was already raised.
The meaning is self-evident, if you dare to get close again, you will be chopped with a knife!
Chen Long was covered in cold sweat and hurriedly stood on the spot, handing out the Dihao Hotel Equity Transfer Letter with both hands.
This time, the transfer share has been increased to 70%!
It was equivalent to giving the entire Dihao Hotel to Qin Jue.
"See the Chief of General Staff!" Chen Long said tremblingly: "Before, I was ignorant of the real dragon and offended the Chief of General Staff. I specially dedicated the Dihao Hotel here. I beg the Chief of General Staff to forgive..."
Suddenly, Qin Jue swung his sword, and the blade struck without warning!
Chen Long was so scared that he closed his eyes tightly, but he felt no pain. When he opened his eyes again, he found paper flowers flying in front of him.
The equity transfer document was cut into pieces by Qin Jue with a knife!
"Chief of General Staff, this is..."
Chen Long asked tremblingly.
Qin Jue passed him by with a nonchalant expression.
“What I want, I don’t need others to give it to me, I will take it myself.”
At the elevator door, Qin Jue looked back slightly: "Besides, do you think I care about a mere hotel?"
boom!
The elevator closed and Chen Long trembled violently.
As the elevator slowly rose, Chen Long looked back, but there was no anger on his face, only boundless fear.
If Qin Jue is still Qin Jue.
Chen Long would not be groveling at all.
But now Qin Jue is the national general staff officer.
Even if Chen Long was given 10,000 courages, he would not dare to take any idea from Qin Jue.
However, this is the qualitative change that power and status bring to people!
...
"Is everything okay at home these days?"
Qin Jue lay down on the soft sofa, unbuttoned his black official shirt, put on his dark black floral shirt again, and couldn't help but sigh: "My clothes are still comfortable."
"Brother! You are so awesome!"
Qin Xiaowen looked at Qin Jue with stars in his eyes.
The rest of the old Qin family members also looked excited.
"Chief of the National General Staff, this is equivalent to leaping over the dragon's gate!" Qin Feng sighed with emotion: "I, a little senior inspector, am just an insignificant little shrimp in front of the Chief of the National General Staff."
Facing the praise and emotion from everyone, Qin Jue waved his hand lightly: "Nothing has changed, just do whatever you want, keep your mentality."
"Yes! Chief of General Staff!" everyone shouted excitedly.
Grandma's face was full of worry: "What about your father and your grandfather?"
"In Kyoto, assist Mr. Wang and the others."
"That's good, it's fine."
Qin Xiaowen came to Qin Jue's side, holding the cell phone that had lost signal, and said, "Brother! You don't know, when you announced the expansion of the army by 300 million, the Internet almost exploded."
Qin Jue nodded lightly: "Well, what did you say?"
"That's a lot!"
Qin Xiaowen counted on his fingers.
"Some people say that Daxia has gone crazy and is looking for a young boy to be the news support and chief of general staff."
"Some people say that Daxia's expansion of the army by 300 million is a desperate move, saying that it is impossible for us to complete it."
"There are also people who say that divine tattoo masters and all that are just wishful thinking. They say that if gangsters rule the world, it would be better to let monsters and monsters wipe out all human beings. At least they will die happily."
"Hey! Anyway, there are a lot of them. Basically, they say that the expansion of the army by 300 million and the divine pattern masters are because Daxia has gone crazy."
Hearing this, Qin Jue looked calm and took out an army expansion document.
"What is this?" Qin Xiaowen asked curiously.
"Army expansion information." Qin Jue flipped through it casually and said casually: "When I left Kyoto, there seemed to be more than 80 million application forms from all over the country. It should be hundreds of millions by now, right?"
Outside the window, the Fifth Infantry Brigade has set up an on-site recruitment registration point.
Before the global disconnection, all armies stationed in the country received orders to set up a large number of recruitment points in major cities. "
Otherwise, after the Internet is disconnected, the online registration channel collapses, and the remaining hundreds of millions of people will become headless flies.
"Be good! More than eighty million!"
"It's a joke on the external network, but we signed up more than 80 million in just a few hours!"
Everyone's exclamations rang in their ears.
Qin Jue raised his eyes lightly and looked out the window.
The signal reconnection seven days later is when the results of the 300 million military expansion will be announced.
When the time comes, I hope the Western countries can still remain calm.
"But Brother Jue, if we really succeed in expanding the army by 300 million, how will the logistics be handled?" Qin Feng asked worriedly: "Food alone is a big problem."
"After the Divine Pattern Master reaches level two, he can feed on the evil energy and does not need much food."
"What a fool! You can still do this!"
"Otherwise, how could the Divine Pattern Master be the only way to fight against the strange?"
Qin Jue put away the army expansion documents and turned to look at all the members of the Zhuri organization: "Okay, our main mission is still to hunt the weird and evolve to a higher level. Now we will report our progress!"
"Yes! Qin Feng's first level divine mark [turtle shell], feels like he is about to break through to the second level!"
"Qin Zhen's first level divine mark [turtle shell] also feels like he is about to break through to the second level."
"..."
"Qin State's first-level divine mark [turtle shell]..."
"Okay, second uncle, don't be so polite." Qin Jue waved his hand and interrupted the second uncle: "It seems that your first divine mark has basically reached the peak of the first level."
"But let me tell you, [Turtle Shell] is just a very simple divine pattern. It can only reach the peak of the first level at most. It is absolutely impossible to evolve further."
For a moment, everyone was anxious: "What should we do?"
"What else can I do?" Qin Jue picked up the scratch paper and carved a new divine pattern: "Carve a better divine pattern for yourself."
"I divide the quality of divine patterns into: white, green, blue, purple, orange, red, and gold."
"You can also call it: blank slate, good, excellent, superb, epic, legend, myth."
"The seven quality levels represent the potential for evolution."
"The white plate divine pattern can evolve to the first level peak at most."
"Good divine patterns can at most evolve to the second level peak."
"Excellent divine patterns can evolve to the third level peak at most."
"By analogy, your [turtle shell] is the blank divine pattern. The new divine pattern given to you now is green and good."
New divine symbol: a rhinoceros horn.
While everyone was astonished, the second uncle asked curiously: "Then what is the quality of your bull-headed horse noodles?"
"Blue is excellent."
"Oh, what level is that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on your lower abdomen?"
