1232 Give A Plum In Return For A Peach!

When General Darte walked into the infirmary, he saw w.a.n.g Teng getting surrounded by people. He was stunned.

What are yall doing?

General Darte!

General, youre here!

!!

General, please help us

Everyone clamored around General Darte and started talking at once.

General Darte took some time to understand what happened. He stared at w.a.n.g Teng strangely and asked, You know light Force treatment?

A little, w.a.n.g Teng replied calmly.

Hurry up and treat them. Its hard to eradicate the dark Force from their wounds. If they dont get treated in time, it will affect their cultivation in the future. Please help them, General Darte requested earnestly.

I want to, but I cant execute it when theyre surrounding me, w.a.n.g Teng replied innocently.

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The corners of everyones lips twitched.

This fellow was a little shameless.

He wasnt this easy to talk to just now. Why did he change his att.i.tude the moment General Darte come?

And he was still acting innocent.

How shameless.

But no one voiced their thoughts. What if Major w.a.n.g Teng bore grudges? They still needed him.

Why arent yall moving? Didnt you hear what Major w.a.n.g Teng said? Spread out. General Darte felt helpless.

Insensitive fellows.

Yes, yes!

Everyone hurriedly took a few steps back.

Good lord!

The older, the wiser!

w.a.n.g Teng glanced at General Darte and smiled at him. Then, he executed a large-scale Bestow Of The G.o.ddess without any hesitation.

Light rain splattered down the infirmary. All the injured were taken care of. No one was left out.

The wounded felt much better after bathing in the rain. They thanked w.a.n.g Teng profusely.

Thank you, Major w.a.n.g Teng!

Major w.a.n.g Teng is a good man!

Major w.a.n.g Teng, do you still need team members? Im willing to join.

Major w.a.n.g Teng, Im an experienced jungle martial warrior. Im good at fighting creeps. Please choose me.

Major w.a.n.g Teng, please choose me. I can warm your bed.

w.a.n.g Teng didnt expect these military martial warriors to be so funny.

Jungle-style martial warrior? Are you serious?

Do you play mobile legend?

Also, warm my bed? Im a righteous man. I wont be distracted by a persons look.

Are you prettier than my adjutant? Do you have a better figure than her?

If you dont, shut up.

General Darte was at a loss for words. He was embarra.s.sed by his subordinates!

Wheres your dignity? You can throw yours away, but I still want mine.

Wendell stood in the corner with a black face. Scoundrel realizing his ambition!

The team member lying on the bed didnt dare to speak. After all, he had just accepted w.a.n.g Tengs light Force treatment.

Major w.a.n.g Teng, thank you. Let me thank you on behalf of all the wounded! General Darte was surprised when he saw everyones condition improving. However, he didnt forget to thank w.a.n.g Teng.

Please dont do that. Its nothing. w.a.n.g Teng waved his hand.

This isnt nothing. No one else can do it. General Darte shook his head with a smile. You made a great contribution this time. Either way, youll get what you deserve. I remember that the captain of the Tiger Strike Force is getting promoted. They need a powerful officer to take over his position. Ill vote for you. With General Camerons help, you have a high chance.

The Tiger Strike Force? w.a.n.g Teng was puzzled.

Peggy, Di Qi, and the others were astounded. They had some insider information.

F**k, Ive been in the military for so many years, but I dont have the right to fight for it. It looks like youre getting real power soon, Di Qi shouted instantly. He was envious.

He used to be the garrison commander of the No. 4 Defense Planet, so he had some military influence there. He was like the local tyrant of the defense planet.

However, it was nothing on the No. 29 Defense Planet.

Every single team leader here was a cosmos-stage martial warrior. There was nothing to compare.

Does the Tiger Strike Force have a lot of power? w.a.n.g Teng asked.

You dont know? General Darte was surprised.

I came just recently. How would I know? w.a.n.g Teng felt speechless.

General Darte was stunned. Then, he shook his head bitterly. He had forgotten that w.a.n.g Teng was a newbie. His performance during his missions and the war was just too astonis.h.i.+ng.

He explained, The Tiger Strike Force is a thousand-man squad. They have 5000 martial warriors, all at the celestial stage and above. The deputy regimental commanders are cosmos-stage martial warriors. On the No. 29 Defense Planet, the Tiger Strike Force is one of our top squads.

If you can become the regimental commander of the Tiger Strike Force, you will have real power. You wont just be a martial warrior with a normal military rank.

w.a.n.g Tengs eyes lit up.

The Tiger Strike Force seemed awesome.

If he could become its commander, he would have a certain amount of influence and speaking power in the military.

Many thoughts went through his mind. w.a.n.g Teng nodded and smiled. Thank you, General.

Theres no need to thank me. You won it with your ability and contribution. I didnt help you. General Darte waved his hand and smiled.

w.a.n.g Teng chatted with General Darte for some time before leaving.

No one spoke about the pills again. They knew that such effective pills meant an extra life on the battlefield. They wouldnt give it away if they had one either.

However, they didnt know that when w.a.n.g Teng left, he secretly gave General Darte a bottle of pills. There were 20 master-level healing pills inside.

General Darte said that w.a.n.g Teng earned everything himself and he didnt help him, but w.a.n.g Teng wasnt a

naive.

Standing by his side was the greatest help to him.

No one would help others for no reason, especially these bosses of the military. They wouldnt take sides easily either.

Thus, w.a.n.g Teng accepted his kind favor. The pills were his way of showing his appreciation.

How would he use them?

That was General Dartes own business. It had nothing to do with him.

Also, 20 master-level pills didnt matter much to him. He could make them easily with a few furnaces.

He was a grandmaster alchemist. He had the confidence to do this!

The war had just ended, so General Darte had many things to deal with. After staying for some time in the infirmary, he also left.

Wendell furrowed his brows as he stood in the corner. He gritted his teeth, and his gaze turned sharp.

w.a.n.g Teng, its you again!

Wendell screamed in his heart. He forcefully suppressed the urge to kill w.a.n.g Teng now. Then, he operated his wrist.w.a.tch and sent a message.

There was only one word in the message: Kill!