0005 God's opponent and pig teammate
"Huo Shanwu, you have to find and select some talents from low-level priests and believers to recommend to me. As long as we have our own team, God's glory will no longer have to rely on those pagans who do not respect Shamans!"
The Evergreen Pope looked at the arrogant backs of the three archbishops and gritted his teeth and told his long-standing friends around him.
"Are you pointing out the missing new division leader? Among the six commanders who participated in the war, one was killed and the other was severely disabled, and one escaped from the battle and was killed on the spot by a slave soldier under his department. At present, the first priority is to select the commanders of each division, be responsible for replenishing soldiers, updating equipment, rebuilding the establishment of the six divisions, and completing the great blood exchange of the army to defend the Holy See and His Holiness the Pope. Archbishop Huo Shan answered methodically and modestly.
"The soldiers can be expanded from believers and slaves. In terms of weapons and equipment, my son, Prince Baiye Mufeng, has negotiated a weapons purchase contract with the 'Tianyi Free Business Alliance', and 10,000 * and 1 million rounds of ammunition will soon be shipped back to China. As for the candidates for the three new division commanders, the three damn guys are each I recommended the children of their family, my friend, where is your candidate? Hey hey, if we let their people master the army again, do we still have a way to live?" The old man looked at his confidant with bright eyes and waited for his answer.
"Lord Xia Nanxuan, the head of the second division, recommended a school official named Antonye to his servants. It was also the loyal and brave son of this god who killed the brother of the king of Shura of the Shura Empire and reversed the whole war situation. The servant also recommended a person to your majesty. A Kunlun slave named Lengbeicheng killed him at an emergency. The commander of the 5th Division, who tried to abandon the army and escape, avoided the defeat of the whole battle array. Such a courageous and brave person was needed by the Holy See. The last remaining division head position, the servant thought, should be given to Tang Feng, the most disappointing son of Marshal Tang Shu. After all, in the face of the national disaster, the Holy See still needs the financial and human support of the three major families.
"Haha! What a wonderful candidate!" Baiye Changqing said in a good mood, "The divine intention will be given by the crown prince tomorrow and the canonization ceremony will be held."
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In the morning of the second day, Andongye came to the venue with his old boss General Xia Nanxuan. At first glance, he saw his playmate and crown prince Baiye Mufeng, a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown, tall and thin, with a kind smile, Archbishop Nalan Ruochu, Archbishop Tang Shu, Archbishop Yuanbei Gu, Archbishop Huo Shan, teaching All four cabinet ministers with the highest positions were present.
The six new and old division commanders stood on both sides. Standing on the left, General Xia Nanxuan's leader of the first division, with one arm hanging around his neck. His face was yellow and thin. His figure and appearance were very similar to that of the crown prince Baiye Mufeng. His military uniform also had a gold edge and a striking sword shield than his colleagues. Zhi. Yes, he is the brother of Baiye Mufeng and the commander of the Royal First Royal Guard Division with the strongest fighting power of the Shaman's Holy See. The department is also the most murderous division and the most casualties in the holy war. Another thin, slender and gloomy middle-aged man in the same column looks at his distinctive black police costume and shoulders. The skeleton mark of the Mori people on it already knows that he is Yuan Zai, the ruthless and famous commander of the 6th Division of the armed police force.
On the right side, Tang Feng, an arrogant young nobleman with an arrogant expression, is as white as snow, with a patient expression, and the warrior Leng Beicheng with the word "eye slave" on his forehead stands in the same row as Antonye.
After everyone prayed, Crown Prince Baiye Mufeng began to read the Pope's will: "Supreme Shaman, in order to thank you for your loyalty and bravery, I will bless you with God's glory-." After a pause, he glanced at the six people under the steps and said, "Your Majesty our great Pope, give-
the priesthood of the general of the Hundred Wind Holy Church, the priesthood of the head of the First Division of the Royal Guard of the Paladin Knights, and the priesthood of the archbishop of the Holy Church;
The priesthood of General Xia Nanxuan, the head of the Second Division of the Jihad Knights Legion, and the priesthood of the archbishop of the Holy Church;
The ordination of Tang Feng Holy General, the ordination of the Third Division of the Holy War Knights, the honorary bishop of the Holy Church;
The ordination of the general of Andongye Holy Church, the ordination of the head of the division of the Fourth Division of the Jihad Knights, and the honorary bishop of the Holy Church;
The priesthood of the Holy General of Lengbei City, the priesthood of the head of the 5th Division of the Jihad Knights, the honorary bishop of the Holy Church;
The priesthood of the general of Yuanzai, the head of the division of the 6th Division of the Armed Police Force of the Jihad Knights, and the priesthood of the archbishop of the Holy Church.
Thank you for God's blessing and God's protection. Shaman is with us - below, I and the four distinguished archbishops, on behalf of the great Pope, hold a communion to the hard-working generals to convey God's joy.
Shortly after the banquet began, the proud Tang Feng slapped the table and asked in a very angry manner, "Your Highness, why did you arrange me, a nobleman with noble blood, to sit with cheap slave dogs and lame people? Are you disgrating the reputation of our Tang family for 800 years?"
The slave warrior sitting next to him stood up and stared angrily at his young colleagues. Antonye also put down the knife and fork in his hand and looked gloomy.
"B bastard! Shut up!" When Marshal Tang Shu, the archbishop, saw the slightly rebuking face of the crown prince and the sneer of three other colleagues, he really wanted to tear his baby son's stinky mouth.
"Father-" General Tang Feng's words were interrupted by a loud slap in the face by Marshal Tang Shu, the Privy Archbishop.
"Your Highness, Your Excellency." General Xia Nanxuan, who was serious, suppressed his angry comrades-in-arms with calm eyes, "Marshal, please don't be angry, and the generals will retreat."
"Wait a minute, generals." The expelled crown prince Baiye Mufeng called the three people outside the dining room. "Please believe that under the glory of God, the people are all shaman's children. Marshal Tang Shu's family is strict, which will definitely make General Tang Feng feel this. Mu Feng apologizes to the generals on behalf of the Pope."
In the face of the downgrading and goodwill of the superior, General Xia Nanxuan respectfully said, "Your Highness, don't worry, we are absolutely completely obedient to His Majesty the Pope, and the glory of God is with us."
General Leng Beicheng, who was not good at words, saluted his upper position and two fellows and left silently alone.
Crown Prince Baiye Mufeng affectionately put his arm on Antonye's shoulder, "Let's forget the little unpleasantness just now! General Xia Nanxuan, I have heard that your cousin Xia Yaya in your house has recently learned to cook cod tofu. Today, Mu Feng and General Dongye are brazen to ask for something fresh!"