The two people carefully moved the Qiu Ping statue to the east and placed it squarely on the side of the Hebo statue.
He picked up another piece of colorful silk and wrapped it around the statue. With the bright smile on Qiu Ping's face, he was actually a bit happy.
One of them held a tablet and placed it at the east end of the statue of Qiu Ping, with the words "Sailor Cao, Fuhedu, Changning County" written on it.
The moment the tablet was placed, Qiu Ping in the water felt an invisible connection with it as his consciousness became slightly dizzy.
His turbulent fortune has settled eastward, and his eighth-grade divine status is now completely stable.
With the help of that temple, he was connected to the fate of Fuhe and even the entire Changning County. The rise and fall of this area was closely related to him.
"The Shinto holds power, and naturally it also bears heavy responsibilities." A huge old turtle swam to Qiu Ping's side and looked at the small temple in the distance with emotion in his tone.
In the blink of an eye, the little loach has grown to that point.
Qiu Ping nodded heavily. Through the temple, he could even feel the joys and sorrows of every citizen here.
Perhaps in the eyes of those big shots, all the people in Tiandong are just chess pieces, but in the little loach's perception at this moment, every consciousness is a living life, and they will laugh and cry.
"The people of the East are easy to abuse, but the sky is hard to bully. From now on, I will be the soldier of Fuhe. I may enter a higher rank in the future, but I hope I can always abide by the foundation of Shinto... Alas, King Mingling created Ruming
It's not easy to live in the prosperous age of Shinto, we can help him to keep it." The old turtle turned his head and stared at the little loach.
The little loach understood the first half of the sentence, but not the rest.
"Qiu Ping, now that my statue has entered the temple, from now on, you will be in charge of Fuhe's armaments, food and training. He will lead me in the early stage, but I will have to do it myself later."
"I don't need to do anything every day, but every fifth month I will lead the shrimp soldiers and crab generals to practice. Every half month I have to go to the Chenghuang Mansion to read some military books. There will be a special master to teach me."
He Bo changed his voice and talked about Qiu Ping's future training.
Although that little loach is ridiculously powerful and has won the favor of Lord Changyang, he is still too young after all. If he is not guided correctly, he may go astray in the future.
His training plan was not the result of discussions between He Bo and Cheng Huang.
Qiu Ping was originally very happy, but when he heard that Qiu was going to study, he suddenly took a breath of cold air and his smiling face gradually fell away.
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"Master Bingcao is so brave!"
On the early morning of the second month, Qiu Ping transformed into a divine form. The little carp beside him diligently handed over his helmet and armor, and then spit out a stream of water, turning into a mirror in front of him, reflecting Qiu Ping's appearance.
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That time, the high-end goods that Hebo distributed to him could automatically change in size according to his body shape. Even though he was three inches tall, he still looked good in a suit of armor.
Qiu Ping looked again and again in the mirror, and then touched the two whiskers on his lips. He was satisfied with what he saw.
"Hui, I'm serving as a soldier in Cao's Yamen!"
"Little carp, lead the way!"
Little Loach was full of energy and stretched out his legs to pick up Fang Tian's painted halberd. From then on, he led 1,500 soldiers and generals in the entire Fuhe River. It can be said that he was in a high position of authority, with one leg covering the sky and all the power...
The little carp straightened its back and swam ahead with a serious look on its face.
Qiu Pingcuo's little carp became more and more satisfied. What does it mean to be a qualified dog leg? You flatter me when you need to flatter me, and you work when you need to work. The key is that the salary is very low.
Of course, there is no special yamen for the soldiers, and Dianmao is in a small room next to the yamen of Hebo Mansion. His usual working place is Fuhe Campus, where he trains with the shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
Little Carp used to work with He Bo, and he knew Qiu Ping better than Qiu Ping in the government office. At least after Qiu Ping became the captain of Fenwu, he never came to the school grounds once, and became a pure silverfish.
Even now, he doesn't know where to open the school gate.
"Lord Bing Cao, just ahead!" Little Carp led Qiu Ping to the right side of the Hebo Mansion. After passing through several courtyards, she stretched out her fins and pointed to a vortex in front of her that was vertical to the ground.
Outside the whirlpool, two shrimp soldiers stood.
"Then our newly appointed Captain Cao, please let him go as soon as possible!" Little Carp held up He Bo's document in his legs and said loudly.
Qiu Ping stood behind him with a bulging belly. As the leader, he asked the people from the east to do many things. Thanks to the cleverness of the little carp, if it were Qiu Yi and the others, I am afraid that now I would be stupid and wait for him to speak in person.
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After the two shrimp soldiers verified the documents, they quickly separated into two sides.
Although there was no Bingcao position in the yamen before, the documents had arrived in the past few months, and everyone knew that they had landed a leader.
"Congratulations to the benefactor on your promotion!"
The two shrimp soldiers recognized Qiu Ping. They had been recruited by Qiu Ping.
Because when we entered Youkuang, most of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals died. Later, He Bo handed over the task of recruiting soldiers to Qiu Ping, and basically half of the new soldiers were not recruited by Qiu Ping.
But entering the ranks of shrimp soldiers and crab generals is naturally not a matter of honoring the ancestors, so the new soldiers who came to Qiu Ping felt a sense of gratitude and were very warm in their words.
"Hey, what's the matter of promotion or not? Whether you have a high or low position, you can work for He Bo. It's very good. From now on, I won't ask for help from my benefactor. When you work... you have to be called your official position."
Qiu Ping was promoted to an official, and he learned to speak official accent without any teacher.
"No, Lord Bingcao!"
The two shrimp soldiers straightened their backs and said loudly.
Qiu Ping nodded with satisfaction and strode into the whirlpool. After feeling a slight resistance, he entered an empty land.
This place is Fuhe's military training ground.
His consciousness spread slightly to the surroundings, and the entire campus was a hundred acres in size, which was more than enough to accommodate 1,500 soldiers and generals.
Along the edge of the school grounds, rows of houses are built, but there is a large open space in the middle.
As soon as Qiu Ping entered it, his military symbols echoed with the energy in the room, and a low horn sound came from the void.
One after another they quickly rushed out of each house and then completed their formation in the open space.
"Master Bingcao, if Mingyue takes office the next day, Dongguan will lead you to familiarize yourself with the environment of Dongguan?" Outside a room, a mud snail spirit swam out on the water.
He had the face of a middle-aged man, but he was carrying a lot of shells on his back, making him look like a hunchback.
Whether this person is a military official or not, he is from the ninth rank. Here he is basically equivalent to the position of a dormitory administrator.
Qiu Ping nodded and let the clerk lead the way.
In his mind, he was thinking about whether he could find a few thugs to beat him up in order to establish his authority.