Xia Yuanlong turned his face, and Li Zongming immediately understood and walked over to take the Blood-Destroying Guard nameplate pattern from his hand.
Immediately after listening to the instructions of the King of Daxia: "Immediately make 3,005 nameplates and tell them that they must be completed within one day, and then hand them over to Chen Shaoqing and ask him to distribute them to the guards as a sign of success."
Shame on the identity of Blood Guard."
"yes!"
"By the way, I'll remind you tomorrow morning to show the nameplate pattern to the civil and military officials."
"Old slave, I understand!" The eunuch bowed and retreated.
In the past, Chen Shen would definitely not understand why the King of Daxia did this.
But things were different now: he had gone through all the family books a few months ago and knew many details about the military.
In the military, a nameplate represents the affiliation of a unit.
In addition to distributing the nameplate style to the corresponding soldiers and generals, the nameplate style will also be left in the palace and handed over to the generals to make them familiar with each other, so that they will not mistake them for the "Blood-Destroying Guard" on the battlefield in the future because they do not recognize the nameplate of this "Blood-Destroying Guard".
Enemies, that would be a lot of fun...
Soldier nameplates, worn on sleeves, are a symbol of status.
Don't underestimate this thing.
Although in most cases, there are commanders and generals, and the generals are familiar with each other, it is impossible for them to admit the wrong person and kill each other, but there is always a chance in everything.
For example, if the army is defeated, retreats, and flees in all directions, the generals of the army may be exhausted, and the rest may be just a few soldiers.
In such a chaotic situation, how can they prove their identity?
If reinforcements happen to arrive and encounter a group of people who have thrown away their armor and rush towards their camp, how can they tell whether they are our own people or enemies?
At this time, the nameplate often plays a vital role: to distinguish ourselves from the enemy and avoid accidental injury...
After a moment, the King of Daxia smiled and said in a warm tone: "Chen Shaoqing, it is no small feat that you can recruit three thousand warriors to fight the bandits in Daxia expedition. From now on, your general position will also be
Is it worthy of the name?"
"Yes! From now on, the last general will be the loyal and brave general, and he will be worthy of his heart!" Chen Shen replied sonorously.
"Hahaha, okay! No reward for no merit, no modesty for hard work, I like your straightforward temperament!"
Xia Yuanlong was full of admiration: "The Blood Guards are your personal guards. If you can recruit three thousand people, it's your own ability and you won't take advantage of others."
"Since I have long since given you the rank of fourth-grade general and commander of ten thousand men, you should honor the promise of ten thousand elite soldiers. You will go to court in half an hour. Why don't you come too and follow the military attachés?
We are familiar with each other."
"After you go to court, I will just ask them to take you to the military camp and let you choose ten thousand people to form an army. How about that?"
Chen Shen cupped his hands and clasped his fists: "Your Majesty, the Blood Guard has been newly established. The general has a lot of things on his hands. This court...can you leave early?"
"Huh?" The King of Daxia suddenly raised his eyebrows.
All civil and military officials of rank five or above in the imperial capital must go to court, and the courtiers all come early and return late.
Especially those fresh blood with low official positions and low power, they can't wait to wait until the end before exiting the palace, so that they can become familiar with the King of Great Xia. Who dares to be late and leave early?
Okay now, Chen Shen hasn't gone to court yet, so I'd like to ask if I can leave early?
This is definitely the most ridiculous sentence Xia Yuanlong has heard since he ascended the throne...
At the same time, the King of Daxia thought to himself: "This boy is really brave! He dares to ask if he can leave early in front of Gu? Hahaha... It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"
Perhaps it was because the young man only had two years left to live in his eyes, or perhaps it was because of the face of the late General Chen?
Anyway, Xia Yuanlong was not angry, but instead smiled slightly: "Haha, the purpose of all the officials going to court is to better govern Daxia. You will soon go to southern Xinjiang, and the exhaustion of purging the Blood Guards is also for national affairs."
After finding such a staircase for himself, the King of Daxia nodded slowly: "In that case...it's up to you! After meeting the civil and military officials, you can leave whenever you want!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Chen Shen's expression remained calm, as if he was unfazed by honor and disgrace.
This look fell into the eyes of the King of Great Xia, and he thought it was the most normal thing: "In the vast world, there are hundreds of millions of people, how many people can truly be unfazed by favors and humiliations? The reason why this young man is so indifferent, I'm afraid there are only two people left with him.
Is it related to the lifespan of years?”
"He is a smart man. He knows that no matter how much glory he has, he will not be able to enjoy it for long, and no matter how much sorrow he has, it will only be fleeting... This is very good..."
Chen Shen's deliberate performance made the King of Daxia completely relieved.
In fact, everyone felt that Chen Shen would definitely die within two years.
They all intentionally or unintentionally ignored another point the young man said: "If your cultivation reaches the Xuanwang realm and your life span increases by a hundred years, you can maintain the continuation of your life."
Climb from Eight-Star Xuan Master to Xuan King in two years? Is this possible?
Impossible! At least, there has never been such a precedent in Daxia.
The youngest King Xuan in the history of Daxia Kingdom is also over the age of 30...
The most genius is Xia Li, the founding king of Daxia. He started from the Eight-Star Xuan Master to attack the Xuan King Realm, and it took him a full three and a half years!
This is considered to be the good luck of our ancestor Xia Li, who managed to overcome the Earthly Martial Tribulation in one go.
If someone with worse luck could fail three or five times and break through to King Xuan at the age of half a hundred, he would be considered a genius among geniuses.
Therefore, the King of Daxia felt relieved that Chen Shen only had two years to live.
While playing with the string of jade beads in his hand, he thought: "In the past two years, as long as Chen Shen can achieve enough military exploits, it doesn't matter if I just hold him up to the sky? After two years, he will be nothing more than a piece of earth."
, died without a wife and children..."
Just as Xia Yuanlong's thoughts were turning darkly, His Highness' young man suddenly said: "Your Majesty, I have one more thing to ask of you."
"you say."
Chen Shen said neither humble nor arrogantly: "My grandfather and three thousand personal guards met with misfortune this time, but the Chen Family Army Brigade is still there."
"General, I heard that my grandpa's direct attack force had 20,000 cavalry, 30,000 hard-armed bows and armor, and 40,000 spears, halberds, swords, and axes. Is it true?"
There are 20,000 brave cavalry, 30,000 hard-armored archers, and 40,000 soldiers with spears, halberds, swords, and axes. These are all warriors who have followed Chen Zangfeng across the battlefield. They are extremely supportive of General Chen, and Chen Shen has no reason not to win over him.
"That's true..."
The King of Daxia replied halfway, then suddenly frowned: "Wait a minute, do you want to gather them all under your command?"
Chen Shen noticed the displeasure on the other side's face and knew that the emperor would definitely be unwilling to delegate power.
Sure enough, the next moment, I heard the man in the golden dragon robe talking: "Shaoqing Chen, I am extremely gracious to promote you to the rank of loyal and brave general with the rank of fourth-grade general. Commanding ten thousand people is the limit."
"If there are more, I'm afraid the civil and military officials of the entire court will be in an uproar! After all, you have no experience in commanding troops before. Young people, you must not aim too high..."