In order to eliminate the evil forces of the Demon Party in the God Realm, the Weiping Army formed a special forces team. This time, in order to defeat all the peripheral forces of the Demon Party, the Expeditionary Army also formed a more elite special forces team.

This time, Qiu Yan also participated in this special forces team as the core of the leadership.

General Chen's order was quickly executed, and soon the well-dressed special forces personnel had already gathered in front of the central army tent. They were all elite soldiers selected by General Chen immediately transferred to the positions at hand and gathered in the team when they received the order.

General Chen and Qiu Yan stood in front of the central army account, looking at the special forces members who had already stood in a row. They had commanders, supervisors, thousands of schools and generals. But at this moment, their ranks were all sealed, and they had only one title, that is, a member of the Expeditionary Force's Special Combat Team.

"Feng Guoqiang, now takes over as the captain of the Expeditionary Force's Special Combat Team." One of them stood in front of General Chen, saluted Yijun and shouted loudly.

Feng Guoqiang has the highest rank and the highest cultivation level in this special forces team. He is the rank of brigadier general in the spiritual realm. According to the special forces special forces, the person with the highest cultivation level will automatically take over as the captain of the special forces team without special arrangements.

"General Staff Yan will serve as deputy captain this time, and he will arrange your actions. Guoqiang, you must remember to take care of General Staff Yan and cooperate with him to make a good combat plan." General Chen said lightly, "Okay, now I will give you five minutes to get familiar with it. In five minutes, I will see you all disappear in front of me."

"General, is it too unconsider to let a general be the deputy captain of the special forces team?" One of the Thousand School members asked immediately.

"You guys come into contact first." General Chen stopped talking after answering, so that the players who were a little dissatisfied with the sudden arrangement of a general in the special forces and still served as deputy captain, had to put their target on Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was put on the fire by General Chen to roast. Although he knew that General Chen was deliberately training his abilities, this exercise was too terrible, right?

It just went from simple to difficult!

Qiu Yan gritted his teeth and walked to the queue. Facing his doubts and dissatisfaction, Qiu Yan stood upright in his body. Then, according to the convention, it was the military salute of the divine realm.

Although he was a little suspicious, no matter who was obeyed the etiquette of the army. Faced with the special forces members returning the greetings, Qiu Yan straightened his back and made his voice.

"I would like to ask you, what is the most important thing in war?"

"Information." No one has a different answer to this question. As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's enemy, one will never win a hundred battles. Once you master the intelligence, you will already be at the upper hand in the war. Intelligence is the best, and then the right time, place and people.

"Then, let you do this operation yourself, how are you going to obtain information?" Qiu Yan continued to issue his own questions.

"This..." Faced with this question, the special forces team members hesitated and later gave their own different answers. Yes, many people are not good at collecting intelligence, and some can even be described as hard-working.

"I tell you that I have been laying out this place for a few days, and not only did I get a huge local intelligence network, but this time I also obtained the intelligence from the enemy's nest. Then you have the opportunity to assemble into a special forces team!" Qiu Yan raised his chest and said in a deep voice, "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have formed the conditions for forming a special forces team!"

"I'll ask you again, who will tell you where the enemy is? Who will tell you what the terrain of the enemy's nest?" Qiu Yan exaggerated the intelligence advantage he had in order to use this advantage to suppress those opposition voices.

The special forces members had no voice, after all, they could not find a way to object. They did not have the advantage of Qiu Yan.

"Besides," Qiu Yan suddenly smiled, "I am just a character who uses intelligence to provide you with combat plans. As for such opposition? I won't say anything glamorous and grand. I just tell you that intelligence is the leader during the war, and intelligence can also occupy the right time and place. But if people are not in harmony, then everything is just empty talk."

"Since we work with everyone, we should be united and not have internal conflicts. If you have any dissatisfaction, it will not be too late to wait until we finish this battle."

After Qiu Yan finished speaking, he waited for a reply. But this time, there was no objection.

"Five minutes are coming soon." General Chen suddenly reminded at this time.

"Okay, then I'll guide you all." Qiu Yan said, and quickly opened the void channel. The special forces team immediately cleared the queue, and the pioneers took the lead in entering the void channel. It didn't take long before the special forces team disappeared into the void channel. Then, the void channel was closed.

"The God Emperor values ​​people, there is indeed a little reason." General Chen nodded slightly and said with a smile.

A corner of this world.

A tall temple stands on the flat ground, and it is one of the few places that have not been destroyed by the flood. It is just because the terrain here is high, and the flood only lets water flow into the temple.

It is not difficult to judge from the leisurely prayer that comes from the temple that this is a place related to the charlatan, that is, the cathedral.

Perhaps the piety of faith can make people temporarily forget the cruelty in reality, but when they turn around, it will be another scene that they are unwilling to face. It is hard to say whether faith is a poison of the spirit.

Anlit is a person with such doubts. She has seen countless people not busy rebuilding their homes after the flood, but rather going to this place to pray for the favor of the gods despite the long journey.

Wouldn't it be better to rely on your own hands at this time?

"Saint, you are distracted again." At this time, the old man beside Anlit reminded that the old man was Anlit's honorary godfather, the Catholic pope. "How can you use this attitude when you receive devout believers who come to seek answers from God?" The pope just condemned him gently without anger.

"May God forgive my slackness." Anlit closed his hands and whispered the formulaic terms that he actually didn't value at all.

"Remember, don't make mistakes again. God's mercy will not be reflected in the wrong people several times." The Pope nodded after Anlit recited the words of forgiveness.

The punishment is probably because these people who come to pray will not pay for the church incense? After this idea popped up in her mind, she immediately extinguished her in a hurry.

Anlit, who was trained as a Catholic saint, still maintained awe of the gods. However, since she turned 15, she couldn't help but think of refuting the gods. Anlit didn't know what was wrong with her, just as a voice told herself that these were all wrong and that these things were all deceitful.

Anlit soothes his heart and begins to spread the kindness, wisdom and glory of the gods softly to those who pray.

But no one noticed it, or no one noticed that there was another world under the church.

"This is the demon party's nest?" Feng Guoqiang, Qiu Yan and other special forces members hid in a cave that was still burning with cold air and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, be prepared to let's go directly from here later. My mental power has locked in the important leaders, and they can't escape!" Qiu Yan closed his eyes and checked his mental mark and replied.

"The Demon Party is really a rat." Someone laughed.

"It's always been." Qiu Yan smiled faintly, "And this time we are cats!"
Chapter completed!