"That's it!" Feng Xi saw Zhang Lang and said with a smile:
"I've found you, General Yuan's old subordinate! Come with me, I want to recommend to the marshal that you take over the post of Captain Liu who died!"
Colonel? Although I don’t know how big this official position is, it is definitely much stronger than the big-headed soldier. Zhang Lang’s killing just now was indeed not in vain. He was promoted so quickly!
After hearing this, the newcomers were still a little confused, but several seniors felt a sense of crisis in their hearts!
If this guy of unknown origin obtains a high position in the mission world and plots evil...
But who would have thought that Zhang Lang stood up from the corner and hugged Feng Xi:
"Thank you for your love, General! But I only have brute strength and cannot be an officer."
As he spoke, he looked at the nervous reincarnations:
"However, I kindly request to be transferred to another team!"
"Oh?!" Feng Xi was stunned, then noticed the tense atmosphere in the room, and frowned:
"What? With the enemy in front of us, why should there still be internal strife among comrades?"
The seniors' expressions changed when they heard this, and they hurriedly put away their weapons, but then they heard Zhang Lang say:
"No, these are General Yuan's old troops. It's just that I am responsible for General Yuan's death in battle. They are loyal to the general and have some complaints against me... I have no face to face these comrades, so I transferred Qingjing..."
"Let's do this..." Feng Xi nodded:
"You will be transferred to my command, patrol the city walls with me, charge and kill the enemy! The salary will be the same as that of a hundred households!"
Zhang Lang accepted the order happily: "Thank you for the promotion, general!" After saying that, he jumped off the bed, walked through the crowd, and walked to Feng Xi. Feng Xi looked back at the many confused reincarnations in the room: "Kill the enemy on the battlefield.
, Sacrifice is inevitable, and death in battle is the best destination for a general. I hope you will not blame one person for General Yuan’s death, and let go of it as soon as possible!"
After saying that, Feng Xi took Zhang Lang and left, leaving only a room full of reincarnated people staring with big eyes.
In any case, judging from the situation just now, this newcomer codenamed Hunter really has no intention of becoming their enemy!
"Maybe we shouldn't have such a quarrel with him..."
The skinny Liu Mofei was a little trembling:
"You see, he has the general's respect now. What if he comes to trouble us? Who can bear it..."
Is this only the second time he has participated in a mission? He is not much better than those newcomers, and he is a little afraid of things.
"It's just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse!" Ye Peng was very angry: "Isn't it just luck that saved a general?"
"This is not luck! It is probably the way the altar left us to survive!" Fang Tianhua said seriously:
"This female general seems to have a high status? Why is she in danger near us? This is an opportunity. If we seize it? If we save her, we can get benefits! In fact, you can also understand the mission of the altar as a game? Game Director
Is there a solution? It just depends on whether you can find it! Obviously, the hunter has found the strategy for this game!"
"A strategy for the game..." Le Xinyi frowned and looked at the direction Zhang Lang left? She fell into deep thought...
But Zhang Lang? He and Feng Xi entered the fortress and met the marshal of the fortress, Meng Yuan!
This is a middle-aged man in his fifties with a majestic temperament. He is not very tall, but he is very stocky. His face is three-dimensional and angular, and his facial features are deep. He has a beard and his eyes are bright. He looks like he has been on the battlefield for a long time.
General!
Feng Xi made the introduction and reported Zhang Lang's heroic deeds on the city to Marshal Meng. Hearing the Marshal praise him repeatedly? He looked at Zhang Lang:
"Why haven't I heard that Yuan Pingbei has such a strong general in his hands?"
Zhang Lang cupped his hands and said, "It's General Feng who was so complimentary..."
"Xiao Xi, this girl is good at everything? Her biggest flaw is her practicality!"
Dashuai Meng laughed:
"I totally believe what she said! But I still want to see how capable the warrior she praised so much is! Calhan!"
"Here!" With an energetic reply, an extremely burly man walked up.
This guy is a head taller than Zhang Lang, almost as tall as basketball center Liu Xingwei, and not as slender as a basketball player. This guy is really big and round, with tendons all over his body that can bulge with golden threads. Look at his physique.
I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it down even if it weighs 500 pounds!
Moreover, looking at the facial features, they are slightly different from other indigenous people. They are darker, the skin color is more bronze, and the name style is also different. They should be from an ethnic minority in this world.
"Calhan is an elder who grew up at the foot of the Snowy Mountains. He is naturally tall and powerful. He once tore apart insect monsters on the top of the city with his hands. He is the number one warrior in my account!"
Marshal Meng looked at Zhang Lang and smiled slightly:
"I heard from Feng Xi that you once fought against insects with your bare hands. Today, I'll let you compete with Calhan!"
Zhang Lang knew that this was to test his own depth.
Following the order, Calhan had already set up his stance and suddenly rushed forward!
Facing a powerful enemy, Zhang Lang didn't panic, directly raised a hand and grabbed the giant's wrist!
Calhan wanted to break free, but found that the opponent was far stronger than him, and as Zhang Lang increased his strength, his wrist bones also made a cracking sound!
Under the severe pain, the giant man could only use his other hand to grab Zhang Lang's wrist and try to make him let go, but Zhang Lang's wrist was as if made of steel, and there was nothing he could shake!
As Zhang Lang increased his strength, the giant, who was originally taller than him, slowly knelt on the ground. His thick arms were twisted back, his face was red, he was sweating, and he was completely suppressed...
This determines the winner?!
Marshal Meng's eyes widened in surprise. He thought it would be a close fight, but he didn't expect that the winner would be determined so easily. This was simply a one-sided crushing!
"stop!"
Seeing that Calhan's wrist was about to break, Marshal Meng hurriedly shouted to stop, and Zhang Lang let go of his hand. Calhan turned over and stood up, rubbing his painful wrist, and looked at Zhang Lang with fear, and then said:
Hand over:
"Your Excellency is really a god, I am willing to bow down to you!"
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Dashuai Meng clapped his hands and said three good words. Feng Xi on the side listened and looked proud, as if he was praising her!
"Your name is...Hunter...right?"
Because of the intervention of the altar, Zhang Lang chose a code name that was completely unlike a person's name and would be easily accepted by the indigenous residents.
"We, Sunset Fortress, have warriors like you, why worry about not being able to withstand the attacks of insects!"
Marshal Meng's face glowed brightly: "I will give you a salary of one thousand households, take the position of general, and lead two thousand infantrymen to patrol the west city wall to stop the insect monsters from attacking the city!"
When she heard that the marshal had appointed Zhang Lang as an official, Feng Xi resigned. In this way, although Zhang Lang was not officially appointed as a general by the court, his wartime duties were the same as hers.
"Marshal, I discovered him first!" Feng Xibu said, "You promised me to let him follow me!"
"Eh..." Marshal Meng said with a smile: "For such a talented person to only serve as your bodyguard, isn't that a sign of humiliation?"
Zhang Lang said: "Thank you Marshal. I am a countryman who only knows how to kill enemies but not how to lead troops. I can only do bad things when leading an army. It is better to serve under General Feng and kill more bugs..."
Upon hearing this, Marshal Meng nodded and said: "Since you insist on doing so, that's fine... Xiao Xi, I will leave him to you. Go and help him choose a suitable set of equipment."
When Feng Xi heard this, he was overjoyed: "Feng Xi takes the order!" Then she pulled Zhang Lang towards the armory.