"Of course. I always believe that my intuition is not wrong."
"The commander really believes in me so much." Wu Jie asked the same question again, but the meaning was completely different. Guan Fei's eyes flashed, and he vaguely guessed the two meanings of what Wu Jie said. The first one is the ability to speak, and the second one is whether the person entrusted to you is trustworthy.
"I still believe that my intuition is correct."
White Horse General Guan Fei still answered with the same words. He said: "You go back. Come back tomorrow. After tomorrow, you will be the commander of our Fengyun Empire's Southern Army Group. You will be a true mid-level officer. .I hope you can make due contributions to Fengyun Empire."
Wu Jie naturally understood the meaning behind Guan Fei's words. He replied: "No matter whether I am from the Fengyun Empire or not, I will definitely do my best to make my due contribution..."
Of course, he would not tell Guan Fei outright that he was not from this world at all. In that case, let alone getting the military power of Fengyun Empire, I am afraid that the first one who would not let him go would be Fengyun Empire. Until then. At that time, there was a copy of Linglong Chess Game. Wu Jie couldn't even think about being undefeated.
After saying that, Wu Jie was also afraid that Guan Fei couldn't help but start gossiping. At that time, he didn't know how to deal with it. So he decisively took "Wu Mu's Strategy" and left. And Guan Fei heard Wu Jie's last words. He breathed a big sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be careless. After a moment, he called someone in and said, "Put all the information on Tianya Farewell in front of me as quickly as possible."
When he walked out of the Chinese army camp and was about to look for the recruit platoon that came with him, Wu Jie found that a lot of people had gathered outside. They were all surrounding one person. Originally, Wu Jie didn't want to get involved. He was helpless. At a glance, he saw that the man surrounded was the Iron-Blooded Battalion Commander Ma Tie.
Curiosity aroused, Wu Jie immediately stopped to listen, but found that Ma Tie was talking about him to everyone. So he couldn't help but smile jokingly, separated from the crowd, walked directly to Ma Tie, and asked like a curious baby: "Short oil" .What kind of bad things did Camp Commander Ma Tiema say about me behind my back?"
Just when Wu Jie separated from the crowd, everyone recognized him. Everyone's face showed a kind of natural respect. Yes, it was a kind of respect. Imagine that there were many people in the Chinese army camp just now. Here I watched the sandbox battle between Wu Jie and White Horse General Guan Fei.
For someone who can defeat the White Horse General Guan Fei, they who are in the military world, whether they like it or not, have to believe in the potential and strength of the young man in front of them.
In the military world, the strong is definitely respected. Wu Jie has shown enough strength that it is difficult not to be respected.
Hearing Wu Jie's words, Ma Tie finally saw the person coming clearly. A look of determination immediately appeared on his face: "Tianya Farewell Platoon Commander, aren't you? Not long ago, you disgraced the reputation of my Iron Blood Battalion at the recruit recruitment office. I will definitely find him this time." Go back to the place. Do you dare to fight me again?"
"Of course. Not by force."
Ma Tie seemed to have been completely intimidated by Wu Jie's powerful fighting power. As soon as he said the words, he immediately explained: "As a soldier, especially a qualified commander, the strength of the force does not affect the situation of the battle. But the situation of the battle. If you want to play the true role of commanding the army, you still need to use the military formation. I have long heard that the commander-in-chief has a sandbox here. I want to have a sandbox battle with you..."
Ma Tie almost yelled. However, before he finished speaking, he immediately felt something was wrong. The people around him looked at him with pitiful eyes, and even shouted louder: "You are really looking for death. It seems that It’s not enough for someone to use force to beat you and your iron-blooded battalion until they lose their courage..."
"Not interested."
Faced with Ma Tie's challenge, Wu Jie answered more directly, as if in his eyes, Ma Tie was not of enough weight.
This is a kind of pure contempt. How can the unruly Ma Tie endure it?
"you……"
Ma Tie was about to rush forward, but at a glance he saw an officer with a rank not below him walking over quickly. He bowed to Wu Jie and said respectfully: "Master, the commander, my subordinates have been ordered to come and lead you back to the camp." ."
"Well, just call me Tianya next time. It's always the leader calling me. It makes me feel awkward. Do you remember my name?" Wu Jie asked lightly and walked straight forward. Ma Tie was at this moment But he felt like the world was about to collapse. He murmured: "Master, how come he became the leader."
Wu Jie ignored him and left directly under the leadership of the major battalion commander who came to take him to the camp.
Now Ma Tie didn't put it in his eyes at all. In other words, from beginning to end, the Iron Blood Battalion didn't put it in his eyes. As he was walking, he didn't expect Princess Iron Fan to catch up with two maids. He smiled and said: "Tianya Group Sir, can you please go and have a glass of light wine?"
"Is it just drinking?"
Glancing at Princess Iron Fan, Wu Jie asked with vigilance like a little lamb suddenly encountering a big bad wolf.
Princess Iron Fan was obviously taken aback. Then she seemed to understand what Wu Jie meant. She rolled her eyes at him. Just this one look gave people the feeling that there was no color in the world. It was so flattering that it made people feel unbearable. It's as if the relationship between her and Wu Jie is very familiar.
Wu Jie had not yet spoken. Princess Iron Fan spoke first and said: "Is it possible that in addition to drinking, Captain Tianya also wants to have some other special programs."
The tone can be as ambiguous as it needs to be.
Wu Jie: "..."
Originally, his plan was to go back to the camp to get familiar with it. But Princess Iron Fan showed up halfway. This somewhat upset Wu Jie, who had his plan disrupted. Just kidding. Now he finally managed to get to the point where he was under the command of a regiment leader. The team members and horses are the capital for him to complete the copy of Linglong Chess Game. If he doesn't get familiar with it first, then he will be in trouble if he directly goes to the battlefield.
It was precisely because he felt unhappy that Wu Jie viciously thought of teasing the other party with ambiguous looks and words, so that Princess Iron Fan would retreat. Who would have thought that the teasing would not work and instead he would be teased by an NPC princess? .
Can this situation not leave Wu Jie speechless?
For a long time, Princess Iron Fan seemed like she couldn't stand Wu Jie's aggrieved expression. She couldn't help but soften her tone: "Okay, okay. Since the leader of Tianya doesn't have the guts to do any other special show, then let's just drink. Already."
"Depend on……"
Wu Jie was very depressed. Although in reality he had never really touched a woman until he was almost thirty years old. But that was just the traditional and stubborn thought in his heart. He had a romantic relationship with Xiang Yi not long ago. He is particularly sensitive to that aspect. It's a pity that the person who teased him was an NPC in Linglong Chess Game. If it were a real person who was teased like this, Wu Jie would definitely get his place back.
It was impossible to find a place now. No wonder Wu Jie could only curse in frustration.
"Okay. I promised you that you were just drinking. You have to give me some face."
"Then let's go."
After being depressed, Wu Jie thought about the task of Linglong Chess Game Dungeon again. Now he also understood that if he wanted to complete the task as soon as possible, he might have to use the NPC Princess Iron Fan. So after thinking carefully, he naturally would not refuse. Invitation from Princess Iron Fan.
Wu Jie also wanted to know more about this noble NPC Princess Fengyun Empire, especially her ability to influence the thoughts of Guan Fei, the commander-in-chief of the Southern Army. After all, there are not many princesses who can influence the thoughts of senior generals in the army. The so-called know yourself and the enemy. Victory in every battle.
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There was no conversation along the way. Soon they came to a restaurant called "Baiweixuan" in the city. The restaurant hall was full of people and the noise was loud. It seemed that they didn't know that the Aotian Empire had already driven the chariot. When we arrived in the Fengyun Empire, I didn’t feel nervous at all. I don’t know if the Fengyun Empire strictly controlled the news in this area, or if the people’s sentiments were originally like this.
Seeing this scene, Wu Jie, who wanted to know more about Princess Iron Fan, couldn't help but chuckle: "Haha. This is a very interesting country."
"You are also a very interesting person."
Princess Iron Fan looked at Wu Jie and said in her mind, "Shopkeeper, I want a private room."
"Okay. This girl and the young master are really lucky. We happen to have the best private room here." The shopkeeper with a rosy face said happily. He was about to ask the waiter to lead Wu Jie and the four of them up. .A voice suddenly sounded from outside the door. "I want that elegant room."
When the sound first sounded, Wu Jie smiled in his heart. "This sound comes at a really good time." His mind moved, and a soft moan came out of his mouth. This made Princess Iron Fan even more furious. There are people who don't have eyes. Get a private room with her.
Princess Iron Fan turned around and saw a fair-skinned and handsome young man standing at the door. There was a woman next to him. Judging from their appearance, they must have come from a wealthy family. Wu Jie's soft eh just now was intended to impress Iron Fan. The princess expresses a meaning...
Although you are a princess, it's a pity that others don't agree with you at all.
Under normal circumstances, Princess Iron Fan may not be so good. After all, even if she is a princess of a country, there is no reason for everyone in the Fengyun Empire to know you. But now she wants to use this opportunity to win over you while drinking. Wu Jie is a rising star in the military. Someone came to snatch her private room without opening her eyes. Wasn't this a slap in the face in front of Wu Jie?
The princess of a country was slapped in the face so easily. It would be strange for Princess Iron Fan to do so.
However, before she could get angry, the shopkeeper softened first.
"Master Hou, these young ladies..." The shopkeeper's red face suddenly became extremely depressed. The man in front of him was Hou Zihao, the son of the lord of Baiyun City. With such an identity, he was not just a restaurant shopkeeper. All you can afford.
Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hou Zihao. "Could it be that what I said is not effective?" Although it was just a question, the threat in the words was already very strong. And as he spoke, Hou Zihao had already gone over. He stepped forward. In his opinion, how could a restaurant owner dare to stop him?
"Master Hou. This..."
"How dare you be verbose? I came to your place to drink because I think highly of you. Don't be so shameless." Hou Zihao's expression changed and he shouted sternly. As expected, the shopkeeper retreated. When Hou Zihao saw this, he looked at what was in front of him proudly. A look at Princess Iron Fan.
