"Yes, don't refuse. During the previous battle, I was not far from you. I heard your passionate words of motivation and even killed a soldier from Aoki County."
"Under your leadership, we will definitely be able to accumulate military exploits and get more rewards!"
"..."
Facing Bai Yang's stunned expression, the other people behind him said all kinds of things.
Ling Jiao, who was standing next to him, looked at Bai Yang speechlessly, as if he was saying that even your performance of just wailing in the thunder without rain can be considered a positive thing? However, someone recommended Bai Yang to be the captain, which made him so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
After taking a brief look at the nine people, Bai Yang probably understood why they were like this.
At first glance, the nine of them came from a small place. They had never read a book, and they probably had not even practiced martial arts in an orthodox way. They were similar to the mountain people of Gordo Village in the Lost River Forest, fighting with only their strength.
He has an old-fashioned mind and has no outstanding advantages, so he naturally gravitates towards people like Bai Yang who are positive.
Shouldn't someone jump out and compete with him for the captain's position at this time? After all, no matter how young he is, he is still an official.
I muttered in my heart, but the fact is that several people have no objection at all, who can I ask to reason?
"Are you sure?" Bai Yang asked with a confused expression. Isn't it a bit too magical?
"Yes, we are sure"
"You are our captain!"
"Captain, my name is Qiu Dashan..."
Everyone nodded, and they all started to just give their names and seemed to be familiar with Bai Yang.
Well, Bai Yang had to admit that he had just gotten one step closer to his goal in such a confused way, escaped from cannon fodder, and even became a captain from an ordinary soldier in one step!
Although he is the squad leader...
There are a total of eleven people in their team plus Bai Yang, and Ling Jiao must be counted among them. Except for Ling Jiao, a guy who hides his cultivation, the eleven people are not even a warrior in terms of martial arts cultivation. In the end,
The most powerful ones are only the sixth level of martial arts disciples. This is still a martial arts disciple without any formal martial arts skills...
It was such a mess. Hundreds of thousands of cannon fodder returned from the war, and about 10,000 of them were left after all the disabled and useless people. Soon, a thousand squad leaders were born.
Then a thousand squad leaders gathered in a chaotic manner and began to elect squadron leaders.
A squadron leader can manage 100 people in ten squads. He is considered a neither big nor small official, so he is not that sloppy.
A thousand team captains gathered together, and there were actually more than thirty whose martial arts cultivation had broken through to the warrior level. Needless to say, no one dared to compete with them when they showed their cultivation.
There are still more than 60 squadron leader spots left, and the competition is particularly fierce.
"I killed 111 soldiers from Aoki County in the previous battle. Who dares to kill more people than me? If there are more people killed than me, I will withdraw from the competition for squadron leader!"
"I am a ninth-level martial arts disciple, and I am almost ready to become a warrior. I will obey anyone who beats me, or else I will obey you!"
"I possess a set of martial arts skills of chain swordsmanship. Although I am only a seventh-level martial artist, anyone who is dissatisfied can practice with me!"
"..."
One by one, they showed off their abilities and achievements and competed for the position of squadron leader.
From the beginning to the end of the selection of the squad leader and the competition for the squadron leader, the Blood Lotus members on the high platform did not speak, leaving the people below to do it on their own.
"Do you want a squadron leader to be Dangdang?" Ling Jiao asked Bai Yang.
Touching his chin, Bai Yang's eyes lit up and he said, "I think it works!"
With a strange expression, Ling Jiaote said with disgust: "You don't even have any martial arts skills. Being a squad leader is already a blessing. Do you really want to be a captain? Who gave you the confidence?"
Being so despised by Ling Jiao, Bai Yang felt that he couldn't do anything if he didn't get a squadron leader, so he just said "you're watching" and got into a bunch of squad leaders.
"Where did this garbage come from? Get out of here"
"Hahaha, you have small arms and legs. Be careful, grandpa will punch you out. You still want to be the captain."
"..."
Bai Yang's appearance was despised by a lot of people.
Tsk, that’s the trick, I’m just saying, in this situation, a bunch of people who want to attract hatred should usually come out, and as expected!
Bai Yang murmured in his heart, looking around at the mocking and dissatisfied faces, he raised his chin, reached into his arms and said, "You only need nine people to agree to become a squadron leader, right? Ahem, so who among me agrees now?"
Captain, follow me and I will give each of you 10,000 yuan as a reward!"
As he spoke, Bai Yang clattered a stack of money bills in his hand.
A stack of money bills, one for ten thousand yuan, maybe less than 20, it was particularly conspicuous when he held it in his hand!
Everyone around was silent. Uncle, how can this be done?
Ling Jiao, who was waiting to see a joke, his expression froze, "I'll go, you're cheating!"
"This...brother, if, I mean, if you are elected as the captain, can you really get 10,000 yuan?" A strong man with a knife wound on his face asked cautiously.
"Of course, if you elect me to be the captain, follow me around and obey my orders, I will give you 10,000 yuan. What do you think? Are you interested?" Bai Yang looked at him with a grin and asked with a smile.
"Yes, I am willing to recommend you to be the captain of the squad. My name is Fang DaDa. Hehe, what do you call me brother?" The strong man licked his face and smiled, his eyes never leaving the money in Bai Yang's hand.
"Fang boldly, right? You will be mine from now on... Bah, you will follow me from now on. Take the ten thousand dollars and stand behind me. Remember, my name is Song Yiyi!" Bai Yang slapped a money note.
Shoot the other person and say.
This is another fake name, Ling Jiao secretly curled his lips.
"Boss Song, I will follow you from now on. If anyone disobeys you, I will kill him." After receiving the money, Fang boldly expressed his loyalty immediately, and Ma Liu put the money away and patted his chest loudly.
If you have money, you are a master!
Nodding with satisfaction, Bai Yang looked at the others and smiled: "Now, who else is willing to nominate me as captain?"
While he was talking, he deliberately slapped a bunch of money bills loudly, not wanting to attract people.
"I do, Boss Song will be the squadron leader from now on!"
"I would also like to..."
"..."
The charm of money is infinite. Money can make people go around. Under the corruption of money, a group of people stood up and expressed their willingness to elect Bai Yangzhong as the captain.
Okay, even though there were more than ten people, Bai Yang still gave each person a 10,000-yuan ticket, and we'll talk about building a good relationship.
In this way, Bai Yang, the squadron leader, stands out and makes the other squadron leaders twitch. Is this okay?
After receiving the approval, Bai Yang returned to Ling Jiao, raised his chin and said, "How is it? Are you convinced? Squadron leader, it's very simple!"
"You're such a bastard. Of the hundred squadron leaders, which one can you beat? You will be squeezed out at any time." Ling Jiao despised him.
Bai Yang responded with disdain: "As an official, it would be a shame to take action yourself. Isn't it you? I'll beat anyone who disobeys! I don't believe there is anyone in this group of guys who can beat you."
"Why should I help you?"
"Don't you want a fair, tender, soft and fragrant girl?"
"Okay, be cruel...!"
It took about ten minutes to recommend the squad leader and an hour to the squadron leader.
A brazier was lit around the school grounds, and a team of ten stood in place. The ten teams gathered under the leadership of the squad leader and followed the squadron leader.
Then the selection of group leaders began, and the 103 squadron leaders stood at the front in full view of everyone.
"If you can, bring me a captain." Ling Jiao argued with Bai Yang again.
The squad leader Bai Yang got it for no reason. The squadron leader was bought with money. Ling Jiao didn't believe that Bai Yang could get a squad leader back.
You must know that among the 10,000 people, there are only ten captains, each of whom is at least a martial artist. Bai Yang is the oldest, and it is not easy to use a lot of money.
"You don't need to provoke me, I also want to get a team leader to come back," Bai Yang curled his lips and said.
When he came to the Blood Lotus Sect camp, he was here to cause trouble. He could only get close to the core by climbing up, otherwise he would cause trouble.
"Let me see how you become the captain." Ling Jiao didn't believe it.
"Look at you." Bai Yang raised his chin and walked forward.
One hundred squadron leaders gathered together and looked at each other. Each one was not simple and looked at each other.
However, when they saw such a strange guy like Bai Yang, they all frowned. Brother, are you kidding? A weakling can become the captain? Why, you still want to be the captain?
"I am a third-level warrior. Do you have any objections to me becoming a captain?" In the silence, a middle-aged man in green clothes came out. He was slender and holding a long gun. When he spoke, his true energy was looming, and he felt powerful.
The pressure emanated.
Everyone's hearts froze, and no one raised any objection. With this kind of strength, no one dared to object. There were still nine places anyway, so there was no need to offend this strong man.
He showed his cultivation, and ten people who felt there was no hope stood behind him to express their support.
In this world, force is paramount, and if you show corresponding strength, someone will sacrifice their life just by shouting from a high place.
"I don't know if you agree or disagree with me as a captain, but I am a young girl with a third level of warrior training." A girl wearing bright red armor walked out and looked at everyone and said.
This girl looks young and very beautiful, but she gives off a dangerous aura like a poisonous scorpion.
She held two swords in her hands, and the bright red armor on her body was covered with blood stains and marks from sword slashes. Her beautiful eyes looked around like blades.
Who dares to resist even though you are a third-level warrior? Ten more people who felt they had no hope followed him. There are no longer a handful of women in this world who are officials, so it’s not surprising.
Then three more warrior-level people came out. They were only on the first and second levels, but they were also recognized and became captains.
At this time, five of the ten captains' places were taken up.
The remaining people also wanted to be captains, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
With a dry cough to indicate his presence, Bai Yang stood up in front of everyone, looked around and said: "I'm just not talented, but I also want to be qualified as a captain. The adults above asked us all to recommend. Who can become the captain depends on the individual."
As long as the ability and means can convince the public, it will be fine, don’t you think so?"
"Humph, where did you run away from this sissy, and you want to be the captain and make us listen to you? Go back and nurse the baby!"
As soon as Bai Yang finished speaking, someone jumped out to object.
"You are just a weakling, but you still want to be the captain? I can kill you with one slap!"
