Chapter 1035: Reward (3rd)
Chu Li sat on the horse, his mind wandering.
I am just an ordinary soldier, neither a chief nor a centurion, nor a thousand or ten thousand commander. The distance from the general is far away, and I have never seen the general.
No matter how much a general loves soldiers like his sons, it is impossible for him to remember an ordinary soldier.
The general wanted to see him because of his status as a disciple of the Guangming Sacred Cult, or because he also made a miraculous achievement in beheading General Zhu Wuji of the Feiyun Army?
Walking on the horse, he looked around.
The street was empty and looked very empty. Few people walked around. Every household closed their doors. Most of the people left Luoqiu City and resettled to the rear to prevent the city from being destroyed.
When there is war and chaos, the people are not as good as dogs. He sighed secretly, but it is a pity that the people are the worst at being their own masters. They want to live a peaceful life but they can't get it. If they want to live a better life in this world, they can only climb up desperately.
Soon they came to the city guard's mansion, and after dismounting, they followed the strong knight in charge into the city guard's mansion and came to the hall.
"General, Zhao Dahe, the Yingyang army, has arrived!" the strong knight said in a deep voice.
"Come in!" A clear voice sounded.
Chu Li stepped into the hall.
To the north of the hall is a five-story high platform. On the platform are a table and a chair. There is a tiger skin on the chair. On the tiger skin sits a thin and thin middle-aged man with a clear beard Floating, elegant and not grouped, a pair of eyes are like cold stars, piercing through people's hearts.
Under the steps stood two guards with swords, one on the left and one on the right, staring at him with piercing eyes.
Chu Li glanced at the screens on both sides. Behind the screens were hidden four top masters. They were obviously masters in the military.
He knew that this thin and thin middle-aged man was General Zhou Wuyang of Pingnan, he cupped his fists and saluted: "Zhao Dahe has met the general!"
He didn't expect Zhou Wuyang to look like a scholar. He thought he was a tall and strong general. After all, Zhou Wuyang was famous for fighting tough battles.
Zhou Wuyang stroked his beard and looked at him: "You are Zhao Dahe?"
"Exactly." Chu Li nodded calmly.
"It doesn't match the rumors." Zhou Wuyang stroked his beard and showed a smile: "It is said that Zhao Dahe is violent and domineering, and he strikes at every turn. This commander sees that you have a dignified momentum, calm and heavy, but it doesn't look like it!"
Chu Li clasped his fists and said: "The rumors are true. This subordinate used to have that temper, but now he has changed his past and started a new life!"
"It's really rare to be able to change yourself, you are a smart person!" Zhou Wuyang nodded slowly: "However, your eagerness to achieve success is consistent with the rumors. It is wishful thinking to want to hit the head of the thief. Fortunately, you are lucky. Well, it turned out to be a success!"
Chu Li nodded.
The success this time was indeed a fluke, and in the final analysis, it took advantage of Feiyun's army's underestimation of the enemy.
If General Feiyun's guards expanded their security range and surrounded the entire mountain, not just around Zhu Wuji, it would be almost impossible to assassinate Zhu Wuji. The lightness kung fu under the suppression of the military flag is very weak, and he would have run away long ago. .
"However, success or failure is only discussed in the army." Zhou Wuyang said, "Did you kill Zhu Wuji?"
Chu Li untied the burden from his waist, and presented it with both hands: "This is the head!"
A guard stepped forward to take it, and went up the steps to put his hands on it.
"Untie it and have a look." Zhou Wuyang said.
The guard unbuttoned the bundle, revealing Zhu Wuji's lifelike face.
"Well, it's Zhu Wuji." Zhou Wuyang took a closer look, shook his head and said, "He's quite famous, and he fell into your hands!"
He stroked his beard with emotion and sighed, waving his hands.
The guard tied the burden again, carried it down the steps and put it on the table next to him, and then stood back to the original position under the steps and stood with the knife, staring at Chu Li, in case Chu Li would make a violent attack.
"This commander decided to give you the position of a centurion." Zhou Wuyang said: "It is said that your formation is quite powerful, what about your soldiers?"
"Most of them were hunted down by the Feiyun army and died. The remaining two were seriously injured. I don't know if they can survive." Chu Li said.
Let's see if we can get Fan Yang and Xu Cihang out. If they can't be called out, they will die in the end.
"Ah..., once you succeed, your bones will perish." Zhou Wuyang shook his head and didn't care.
"Thank you, General!" Chu Li cupped his fists and let out a sigh of relief.
With this position, he can leave the Fengrui camp.
Staying in Fengrui camp seems to be safe, Yang Ping dare not let himself out, but who knows if he will change his mind in the next moment, Yang Ping is a capricious person, and the feeling of his life is especially bad when he thinks about it.
"You have a spirit, you are not afraid of the enemy and you are not afraid of death." Zhou Wuyang said: "This is what our Dali army lacks right now. Do you want to continue to fight?"
He knew Chu Li's identity, so he asked this question.
The leader of the Guangming Sacred Cult has a very high status, otherwise, he can stay here without discussing with him. The key point is that Zhao Dahe is a martial arts prodigy, and he is valued by the Holy Maiden of the Guangming Sacred Cult. He doesn't want to turn against her.
Chu Li said: "General, if I join the battle, can I lead the army?"
Wanxiang Guizong's diligence in the war was exceptionally fast. If it weren't for Wanxiang Guizong's diligence this time, it would not be so easy to deal with the Zhishan monk.
If he wants to kill the supreme monk, the fastest way is not to improve his cultivation level. It is very difficult for him to go further at his current level of cultivation.
He is more and more able to discover the magical effect of returning everything to the clan. The feeling of everything under control is fascinating and will be even more helpful in the future.
"Leader..." Zhou Wuyang stroked his beard and murmured, and finally shook his head: "Although you are the position of a centurion, it is impossible to give you a hundred people. You can only be the chief first, and go up step by step...to suddenly reach a high position, it doesn't make sense The method of leading the army will not only harm your subordinates, but also harm yourself!"
Chu Li nodded calmly.
Zhou Wuyang said: "If you stay, you can join the infantry and train them with formations. You may not be able to make great achievements!"
"Thank you, General." Chu Li cupped his fists and said, "Let me think about it."
"Well, the great war has begun, and it's time to serve the court. You should think about it carefully!" Zhou Wuyang stroked his bearded head: "Well, you go, the rewards will be awarded immediately!"
Chu Li thanked him again, bid farewell knowingly and left.
After he left the city guard's mansion, his brows were tightly furrowed, his long...
The position of superintendent is really too low, and the lower the position, the more involuntary he is, should he improve his Vientiane and return to the clan here, or return to Dafeng City?
He walked slowly back to the Yingyang army barracks in the east of the city. As soon as he entered the barracks gate, Jiang Jinfu was already waiting there.
"Come with me!" Jiang Jinfu waved and said impatiently, "The general is already waiting!"
Chu Li cupped his fists and didn't say much.
Jiang Jinfu didn't bother to say much.
Chu Li killed Zhu Wuji to rescue Ying Yang's army and avoid a big defeat. Jiang Jinfu was very excited at the time, but after the excitement passed, his disgust and jealousy towards Chu Li resumed.
He is most envious of Chu Li's great achievements, if it were his own, how wonderful it would be!