Chapter eight hundred and eighteen regret not falling
Xia Qingchen stood up slowly, stretched out his arms, and said, "This Qianxiaoqiu of yours is indeed not very good. His ability is average, but his heart is as high as the sky."
When his subordinates were criticized by others, Wu Xiong, instead of being angry, sighed: "Master Xia taught me that it was my fault in discipline. After I returned, I asked the headquarters to ask Lin Haonan to start over from Baixiaoqi."
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What?
Lin Haonan was shocked!
Not only did he not become Wan Xiaoqi, he was actually demoted to Bai Xiaoqi?
"Master Wu, I... I did something wrong to treat me like this?" Lin Haonan said aggrievedly.
He thought to himself whether Wu Xiong was crazy for being so groveling to a Qian Xiaoqi.
Wu Xiong stared at him sternly: "Do you know who is sitting in front of you?"
Who is it? Isn’t it just a Qian Xiaoqi who is the same as him?
No, not even as good as him.
At least he killed ten enemies in southern Xinjiang, which was a great achievement. As for Xia Qingchen, it was just a showmanship during the military parade.
"He is Wan Xiaoqi who was personally gifted by Prince Liang. He and I have the same military rank. Based on your disrespectful words and deeds just now, even lowering you to a lower rank is a slight!" Wu Xiong snorted coldly.
Wan Xiaoqi?
There was an uproar at the scene. Xia Qingchen was so young that he actually became Wan Xiaoqi.
And it’s also the Wanxiao Cavalry given by the Lord of Liangjing!
Isn't this status so unusual?
"Wan Xiaoqi? Him? Why should he?" Lin Haonan looked excited and said angrily: "I am Wan Xiaoqi's candidate. In terms of merit, he can't compare with me!"
Wu Xiong looked at him, feeling extremely embarrassed, and said harshly: "Shut up, don't be embarrassed here! Do you know how great Mr. Xia's achievements are?"
Lin Haonan said: "Xia Qingchen said just now, it's just a little bit of insignificant achievement, absolutely no way to compare with me!"
Wu Xiong said angrily: "Do you think Mr. Xia is as interested in great achievements as you are, and you can't talk about your achievements? Mr. Xia was in the mine, and the Yunlan battle group alone killed 50,000 enemies and injured 100,000 enemies. What achievements do you have?
Just don’t take it out and make it look embarrassing.”
To be fair, given the special situation of the city guard regiment, there were very few opportunities to go into battle to kill the enemy.
Annihilating ten enemies in southern Xinjiang is actually not bad.
But compared to Xia Qingchen's achievements in the mine, it's almost embarrassing to mention!
"Destroy 50,000 enemies and injure 100,000 enemies?" Lin Haonan blinked, wondering if this was a joke.
A hundred thousand troops may not be able to achieve such a significant achievement. How could Xia Qingchen's mere battle group possibly achieve this?
"Otherwise? King Liang personally gave Wan Xiaoqi to him after he had eaten enough?" Wu Xiong asked.
Lin Haonan was instantly shocked. At this time, he heard Wu Xiong say: "Besides that, Mr. Xia is also a hero of treason and treason. How can you compare with him?"
What, Yu Guitian is dead?
Lin Haonan was deeply shocked again. Looking at Xia Qingchen's calm back, he suddenly felt a deep sense of oppression.
He suddenly understood why Xia Qingchen didn't care about him.
It's not that he doesn't care, but that he is too insignificant and not worthy of Xia Qingchen's personal care.
"Anyway, go back now, obey me, and don't continue to act ugly in front of Mr. Xia." Wu Xiong scolded.
Lin Haonan shrank his neck and immediately hurried downstairs with his waist hunched over.
Wu Xiong stared at him and left, then sighed helplessly: "Master Xia, I hope you will be honest, I will teach him a lesson."
"That's all, it's just a small matter." Xia Qingchen stood up, stretched his arms, and said nonchalantly: "Now that the bidding is over, I'll take my leave."
Seeing this, Qiu Wanjin hurriedly came over, hunched and smiled and said: "Oh, look at my eyes, it turns out that the famous Xia Military Advisor is here, but I didn't notice it."
He patted his forehead with a look of self-blame on his face: "It's all Lin Haonan's fault. I originally wanted to ask for your name, but he interrupted in a self-righteous manner!"
Not long ago, he praised Lin Haonan to the sky, and he did not hesitate to make up lies, saying that Lin Haonan's name would scare the barbarians in southern Xinjiang.
Xia Qingchen smiled and went downstairs with his hands behind his back, too lazy to pay attention.
Qiu Wanjin secretly regretted that he didn't recognize Xia Qingchen in front of him. What a mistake!
He had heard of Xia Qingchen's name in southern Xinjiang, a legendary commander who created miracles in the history of war.
Commanding a mere thousand people from a distance, he killed every single one of the Zhongyun Realm army, shocking the world.
Even the barbarians in southern Xinjiang are very concerned about this legendary commander.
There are even rumors in Southern Xinjiang that Xia Qingchen is an outstanding strategist, even comparable to the genius emperor in Southern Xinjiang.
If he could make friends with Xia Qingchen just now, Wu Xiong would definitely make friends with Qiu Wanjin enthusiastically if he introduced him.
It was the self-righteous Lin Haonan who made him mistakenly believe that Xia Qingchen was really a mediocre Qian Xiaoqi.
"Master Xia, please stay. I will think of a way to find a suitable sky fire for you." Qiu Wanjin lowered his face to persuade him to stay.
It's a pity that Xia Qingchen didn't even look back and said: "First, you don't have any real mid-level and high-grade sky fire to sell! Second, even if you do, you can sell it to whoever you want, and I won't join in the fun."
He was certain that Qiu Wanjin did not have complete Heavenly Fire at all, at most he only had the trace of Heavenly Fire just now.
Because this transaction is too easy, too easy.
It doesn't look like an auction involving mid-level and high-grade sky fire at all.
Qiu Wanjin's body froze. He really didn't have a complete medium-high grade Sky Fire.
How could he possibly obtain such precious heavenly fire?
As for that trace, he got it from southern Xinjiang after nearly nine deaths.
"Master Xia, give me a chance, give me a chance..." Qiu Wanjin chased after him, but Wu Xiong stared back. He could only watch Xia Qingchen go further and further away, and finally disappeared into the night.
downstairs.
Wu Xiong caught up, clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Xia, there has been no peace in southern Xinjiang recently. The commander-in-chief has dispatched me to southern Xinjiang to assist the southern Xinjiang Army in carrying out its mission."
"I have some connections in Southern Xinjiang. If Mr. Xia has the opportunity to go to Southern Xinjiang and needs help, feel free to come to me."
The other party was so polite that Xia Qingchen couldn't refuse and said, "Thank you very much. I'll see you again if I have a chance to go to southern Xinjiang."
"Okay, it's a deal!" Wu Xiong laughed, and returned to the military camp side by side with Xia Qingchen.
It's time to enter the military camp.
Two men and women in special clothes stood in front of Xia Qingchen's military camp with their hands folded.
Among them, the man's costume is the sky cloud and flying bird costume, and the woman's costume is the fiery tortoise pattern.
Seeing the clothes of the two of them, Wu Xiong's expression changed drastically: "The second son, the eldest princess?"
He hurriedly walked away, clasped his fists and said, "Master Xia, I have official duties, so I will stay here soon."
The second son and the eldest princess are taboo entities that he cannot easily come into contact with.
Xia Qingchen's expression remained as usual as he walked towards his tent. A man and a woman stepped forward one after another and said in unison: "I have met Mr. Xia."