Jiangnan Base City, Southern Military Region Airport.

Chen Fan stood on an apron, surrounded by two teams of soldiers wearing military green uniforms.

Everyone looked serious and could not slack off at all.

Chen Fan also looked longingly.

After receiving Fu Fengxue's call, Chen Fan rushed directly to the base airport without hesitation.

Just because Fu Fengxue said, "I have something good for you."

At this moment, Chen Fan raised his head and looked at the sky.

The breeze is gentle and the sun is not so bright.

On the blue sky, a small black dot came into Chen Fan's eyes from far to near.

The roar of the huge engine was still deafening even though it was dozens of kilometers away.

"coming!"

Chen Fan's eyes were filled with joy as he stared carefully at the special plane flying from the base city of Kyoto.

From north to south, it only took less than an hour.

Slowing down, landing, and stabilizing... all in one go, showing the driver's proficiency and stability.

Wow! !

The cabin door opened, and a familiar face came into view.

Fu Fengxue, commander of the Ninth Army and mid-level war god.

The last time they met, Fu Fengxue brought a group of elites to follow Chen Fan to support the No. 9 ruins battlefield.

But now, it was Fu Fengxue who came to see Chen Fan alone.

"Long time no see, Chen Zhanshen."

Fu Fengxue said with a smile, his pale face as pale as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

With just one glance, Chen Fan knew how seriously Fu Fengxue was injured on the battlefield at Ruin No. 9.

I'm afraid it's even better than Enchanting.

Putting away his thoughts, Chen Fan quickly stepped forward and wanted to help Fu Fengxue.

"uh-huh!"

Seeing this, Fu Fengxue's dark black sword eyebrows were raised, not angry but powerful.

"Let's go, without further ado, we'll talk about it on the plane."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Fengxue gave a military salute to the soldiers guarding Chen Fan.

"You have worked hard."

Swish, swish, swish! !

After a neat salute, a sky blue fighter jet roared and flew away through the sky.

Soon, the fighter plane turned into a small black dot and disappeared from everyone's sight.

However, at this moment, Chen Fan and Fu Fengxue were sitting opposite each other in the fighter cabin.

"good very good!"

After carefully looking at Chen Fan's body up and down, the middle-aged man let out a hearty laugh.

Although the laughter was slightly weak, Chen Fan could clearly feel the joy in it.

"Commander Fu."

Chen Fan said with a serious expression.

"Um?"

Fu Fengxue was confused, looked at Chen Fan's serious expression, and said slowly:

"If you have anything you want to say or ask, feel free to speak freely. There is no need to be rigid."

After saying that, Fu Fengxue took a deep look at Chen Fan, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

However, after not seeing each other for more than half a month, Chen Fan's aura changed from flamboyant to calm and restrained, but the pride in his bones has not diminished at all.

In fifteen days, Chen Fan's whole person seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and he was completely different from before.

The iron-blooded expression, the calm aura, the restrained character, the resolute eyes...everything can only be forged after the baptism of blood and fire.

He is worthy of being an eighteen-year-old high-ranking God of War! !

Fu Fengxue sighed silently, and his blood flow sped up a little.

Suddenly, a sweet and fishy feeling surged into his throat, but he stopped it, still looking calm and calm.

"Commander, I understand, not only can one hundred junior generals not be able to defeat one God of War, but even one hundred more will not be enough!"

Chen Fan had firm eyes and spoke word by word.

Fu Fengxue: "..."

For a moment, the cabin was silent.

The two of them were relatively speechless, not knowing how to continue talking.

Fu Fengxue really didn't expect Chen Fan to say such a thing.

These were his heartfelt words to Chen Fan at the training ground that morning.

Fu Fengxue made the decision only after knowing and seeing Chen Fan's talent with her own eyes.

Obviously this is a very clear decision.

"Hahaha, thank you for remembering this sentence. Does a high-level war god still hold a grudge?"

While feeling happy, Fu Fengxue wanted to change the topic.

"Chen Fan will never forget what the military commander said to me and the sword he gave me."

Chen Fan also said this from the bottom of his heart.

The master leads you in, and practice depends on yourself.

If it weren't for the advice Fu Fengxue gave him, I'm afraid he would still be a high-level general at best.

How could he become the high-level God of War he is now, and even half-step into the ranks of the top warriors in Great Xia.

If it weren't for the sword given by Fu Fengxue, he wouldn't have killed everyone in Ruin No. 9 and achieved successive breakthroughs.

All of this is thanks to the middle-aged man in front of me.

Chen Fan is a person who has a clear distinction between love and hate and will retaliate for his anger.

Likewise, when faced with a drop of kindness from others, he would repay it as a spring of kindness without saying a word.

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else. There are two things I want to tell you now."

Fu Fengxue's expression suddenly became serious, while Chen Fan sat upright, waiting for his words.

"The first thing is that after the most powerful man in Great Xia learned that you became the High God of War, he ordered me to give you something as an encouragement and support for you from the military."

"Second, it's time to raise your military rank. Don't let people think that we have no generals in Great Xia."

"First of all, Mr. Xue asked me to confer a title on you."

After saying that, Fu Fengxue opened a small square box from the sofa next to him and carefully took out two shining golden epaulettes.

"This...is this the rank of general!?"

For a moment, Chen Fan was stunned.

"You have made indelible contributions to Base 0231 and the Level 3 Beast Tide of the War Dragon Regiment, but this is not the key to your promotion.

As he said that, Fu Fengxue's eyes fell directly on the logo on Chen Fan's right arm.

Everything is self-evident!

"Commander, I understand, please don't worry.

I, Chen Fan, am a native of Daxia no matter whether I live or die. No one can change this! ! "

Chen Fan looked serious and spoke word by word.

"good!!"

"very good!!"

"As expected of me, the proud son of Great Xia Tian, ​​he is worthy of such honors and awards."

At this moment, Fu Fengxue's opinion of Chen Fan was extremely high, just like when they met at the training ground that morning.

Then, Fu Fengxue no longer hesitated, and directly put on the epaulette for Chen Fan with his own hands, patted his shoulder gently, and said with a smile on his face:

"He is indeed a talented person, a general's talent!!"

At this moment, the plane was turning, and its wings were tilted into an arc, like a goshawk circling.

The bright sunlight shines on Venus through the machine tools.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Fan has become a general.

The youngest and most powerful general in the history of Daxia - General Chen Fan! !

"Ninth Army Commander Fu Fengxue salutes General Chen Fan!!"

Fu Fengxue opened his mouth, his voice as loud and majestic as the roar of a tiger in the forest, and he raised his hand like lightning and performed a solemn military salute to Chen Fan.

"Thank you, Commander Fu!!"

Chen Fan looked solemn and solemnly returned a military salute to Fu Fengxue.

The two generals, one old and one young, looked at each other on the plane with solemn expressions.

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