Meng Lin, who was originally murderous and hateful, suddenly got stuck.

Jiang Cheng wanted to deny this series of rhetorical questions.

But at that time, more than 100000 people were listening, and it was too late to swallow it.

Yes, he said all that with the fourth Legion.

At that time, it was very high, PI, and it was very ironic.

Who could have thought of the good reincarnation of the way of heaven? Now all those ridicules have come true in themselves.

"According to your logic, you can only blame your own strength for being robbed. You deserve it, don't you?"

"So I'm confused now."

Brother Cheng deliberately looked puzzled.

"What are you angry about, you who raise your sword?"

"Didn't you say you didn't have the face to be robbed? Did you run this array to put on a look and lose face?"

There was a dead silence up and down the whole fourth Legion.

Of course, they still hate and angry, but there seems to be no reason to blame.

Instead, we must hold back all our hatred and anger.

Or they'll hit themselves in the face.

The people of the eighth Legion who were still worried will not be quiet.

Immediately agreed.

"Yes, we heard it with our own ears."

"Ha ha, stand at attention when you are beaten. You said it yourself. Can't you do it yourself?"

"Didn't you laugh at us just now? What are you doing now?"

"No, no, the fourth Legion can't afford to lose?"

Jiang Cheng pressed his hands down and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

Then he turned around with a smile.

"So, what do I need to tell you?"

Xiang Li clenched his teeth and took a deep breath, trying to restrain his inner anger.

How could this be so easy?

If there is no explanation for the loss of the fourth legion, how will he lead the army in the future?

However, at this time, he really had no reason to be angry.

"But just now it was clear that commander Jiang, you came off the court and pulled the frame, which is not enough to convince the public."

"Although there is nothing to say about being robbed, you are the manager after all."

Songyan's gray eyebrows trembled and said slowly, "he robbed 20000 sets of equipment from the fourth corps, causing this elite corps to suffer heavy losses. It's not what a coach should do!"

Other staff and commanders also stepped forward.

"Yes, this is the loss of the whole Tianle army."

"Even if you are angry, you should take the overall situation into account?"

"How can the equipment of the fourth Legion be robbed?"

"The farce is over. It's wiser to return those 20000 sets of equipment to them as soon as possible."

Brother Cheng was directly laughed by these people.

"You have a good manner of presiding over justice."

"I want to ask, where were you when the eighth Legion was robbed?"

"The fourth Legion can't rob, and the eighth Legion can rob at will?"

"I just said I pulled the frame. Now what are you?"

His voice was small but clear.

The fourth Legion is human, and the eighth Legion is human.

Hearing this, Meng Chun and Chi Ling, the two flatterers, couldn't help shaking all over, and the people behind them were even more tearful.

After many years, someone finally put them in an equal position with other legions.

Moreover, this man is also the commander of the Tianle army.

Jiang Cheng divided the spoils before. They are very grateful and support the coach very much.

But at that time, we just held the big man to fly, and we followed the salted fish mentality.

At this moment, they finally found that the only one who respected and recognized them was the big man who took them flying.

"Does the eighth Legion deserve to compete with the fourth Legion?"

Xiang Li's cold voice interrupted their mood.

"Is there any comparability between the two in terms of strength and achievements?"

What he meant was that the eighth Legion was robbed.

Even if the Legion is gone, it doesn't matter.

But the fourth Legion can't go wrong.

"If you didn't pull the frame, the eighth Legion would be vulnerable in front of the fourth Legion."

As soon as he said this, the people of the fourth legion, who had been extremely depressed, immediately raised their heads.

"Yes, just the eighth corps, just waste!"

Many people couldn't wait to shout.

"We only need 3000 people to crush them."

"Three thousand? You think too highly of them. It's enough to destroy this group of waste. A team of five hundred people!"

"That is, what is it that you can only rely on flattering the coach to preside over justice for yourself?"

"Oh, who makes people cry?"

"Crying children have milk to drink!"

If it had been in the past, the eighth Legion would only bow their heads and laugh, and even feel that the other party was right.

They really rely entirely on Jiang Cheng for escort.

However, after the front line was robbed and robbed and the recognition of coach Jiang, their mentality finally experienced a transformation.

Everyone in the former "security brigade" was silent, but they clenched their fists and breathed heavily.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng did not give in, Xiang Li had no reason to put pressure on him.

"Jiang Cheng, I don't understand what you think."

His expression calmed down, even with a little regret.

"You helped the eighth Legion vent today. It's great, but do you know the consequences?"

"A looting is very pleasant for you, but it will have an irreparable bad impact on the war on the front line!"

Songyan supreme and several other staff timely intervened.

He added: "without those equipment, the 20000 people of the fourth corps have no ability to fight against the turbid devil for a long time, so they are forced to reduce their staff."

"The reduction of 20000 people will make our already tight defense line full of holes and even collapse."

"The final consequence is the return of the turbid devil."

"In addition..."

They looked into Jiang Cheng's eyes.

"We can't complete the performance indicators set by Zixiao palace and zhantian division for our Tianle army."

This sentence belongs to the threat of red fruit.

You quickly return the equipment to the fourth Legion.

Otherwise, you can't afford the consequences.

Jiang Cheng hasn't responded yet. Ling Hou and others are in a hurry.

The previous performance indicators of the Tianle army were carried by the third and fourth legions.

If the two legions put down the challenge, withdraw to the rear and stop fighting against the turbid devil, who will complete the record index of the music army that day?

Is it difficult to let their three legions die?

If it cannot be completed, all immortal generals and commanders of the whole Tianle army will be punished.

Even if they have backers behind them, they will be demoted to other departments, which is extremely detrimental to their future.

Several second generation ancestors hurriedly gathered together.

"Commander Jiang, I think I'd better give it back to them."

"Anyway, you're angry. Just let it go."

"Why influence the whole Tianle army for a waste Legion?"

"They are not worth it at all..."