It is said that great minds think alike.

This phrase isn't often used in situations where heroes admire heroes, but rather when your opponent has guessed your plan, or even made the first move, leaving you feeling embarrassed. What can you do? You can only say, "Great minds think alike," and while acknowledging the other person, you're also indirectly elevating yourself. See, now you have a way out, right?

He is powerful and a hero. I am not bad either and I am also a hero. So we are about the same and I cannot be considered the loser.

At this time, Lin Hai really wanted to say: It is said that great minds think alike.

It’s a pity that LKN93 probably wouldn’t think so.

The hastily conducted sacrificial ceremony seemed sloppy and solemn.

In order not to affect the battle situation that day, Lin Hai had to ask Wang Maoduan to create an auspicious time again - the Shen time. In other words, the ceremony in Liming City had already begun before dawn.

As for the fact that there were not many people attending that day, Lin Hai didn't care. After all, the alliance now had millions of regular troops, and he couldn't get everyone to attend. But as long as the news spread that Dawn City began to offer sacrifices and sacrifices to the soldiers who died in the battle, the news that the five heads of state were offering sacrifices together, and the news that the leaders of the major religions were praying for the dead souls and seeking salvation in real time spread, that would be enough.

Well, where could you find so many religious leaders all at once? After all, conscription was no longer compulsory after the age of fifty, and generally speaking, anyone who wanted to become a celestial master or a pope had to be over fifty.

This problem is actually easy to solve.

Talents specializing in rituals are selected from the religious commandos. No matter what their age or original identity is, as long as they are found out which country they are from, the corresponding head of state will come forward and appoint them as the national teacher on the spot - the kind without rank and without salary, and give them the right to rule the domestic religious community. Anyway, there are only a few cats, two dogs and a few small people left in the domestic religious community, so let them do whatever they want.

The only ones who watched the entire ceremony without saying a word were actually the soldiers from the Criminal Barracks.

Of course, it is only in the criminal camp near Dawn City.

Qian Jin, centurion of the 500th squadron of the 3rd regiment of the Dawn City Criminal Battalion.

There were only two reasons why he could become a centurion. The first was that he was only thirty years old and in the prime of his life. Although he was not a soldier, the criminal barracks were not entirely made up of professional soldiers. Therefore, the good nutrition he had received gave him a seemingly strong body, which put him far ahead in the selection process.

The second reason is of course that he is a graduate of Qinghe College.

As we all know, the graduates of the War Department of Qinghe College may not be as good as the children of some generals who have been trained for generations or the rare military geniuses in military terms, but they can indeed reach the peak of ordinary people in military terms, and Qinghe College can mass-produce such peak talents.

Qian Jin was not a graduate of the War Department, he was from the Economics and Management Department. He just participated in the military training organized by the college regularly.

This is far beyond the reach of ordinary people, so whether it is the ordinary soldiers in the Criminal Barracks or the officers who came for selection, they all believed that he could be a centurion.

But the director of the Mianzhou Taxation Bureau is Qian Jin's main job... He almost forgot this. Since he was arrested and sentenced to ten years in prison during the large-scale anti-corruption campaign launched by Lin Hai, Qian Jin's daily job has changed from being in charge of the taxation work of a state capital to going to jail.

Although he hasn't done tax work for several years, his keen observation skills have not completely deteriorated.

Now Qian Jin was in confusion.

The tablets placed on the platform are easy to count. There are one hundred horizontally and fifty vertically, which is exactly five thousand people, which matches the losses of the commandos we heard about yesterday.

But why are there so many craftsmen working hard to make tablets?

If they just prepare blank tablets in advance so that they won't be caught off guard when the time comes, it would be a little difficult to accept emotionally, but Qian Jin, who has been in charge of the work for a long time, knows that this is a normal arrangement and anyone with a little management sense would arrange it this way.

But writing names on the tablets now is a bit confusing.

Could it be that they launched another night attack on the Abyss last night?

That wasn't right. There was military training in the Sin Barracks. Qian Jin still remembered the instructor saying that the Abyss was full of robots, and they could see at night just as well as they could during the day. Therefore, a sneak attack at night would be useless, except for causing trouble. Therefore, the attack plan against the Abyss was actually planned for daytime...

"Maybe he's sick or something."

Qian Jin thought so.

After all, he was standing a little far away and could not leave the queue at will. If he stood next to the row of craftsmen, he would be able to clearly see that the craftsmen were actually writing names on the tablets according to a roster. The book was called "Roster of the Dawn City Criminal Barracks."

If he could walk behind a craftsman with whom he had a connection, he might be able to see that the craftsman carefully wrote on the tablet in his ugly handwriting: The spirit tablet of Qian Jin of the Qinghe Empire.

Yes, it is written as "Qian Jin of the Qinghe Empire", not "Centurion Qian Jin of the Criminal Barracks". This is the promise of the Council of Heads of State. As long as you enter the Criminal Barracks, all previous penalties and sentences will be invalidated, and you will serve as a soldier in the Criminal Barracks, or to put it bluntly, as a suicide squad.

If one can survive the war or die in battle, all past sins will be wiped out and he will be free again. Even the victim of that year - if he happens to survive the war - will not be held accountable.

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