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963, ten thousand military merits! One day he will be the leader of the general trend

Zhang Mingyuan is the great disciple of the Miyuefeng Sect of the Mitian Sword Sect.

Ever since Han Muye took charge of Miyue Peak and Mitian Sword Sect, Zhang Mingyuan has been the first person under his command to manage the sect.

When Han Muye left the camp before, he left Lu Yuejian in his charge.

Later, when he entered the Juyuan plane, Zhang Mingyuan also commanded the army in the camp. Everyone under his command had to obey his orders, even Xu Fengran and others had to obey his orders.

At this time, he stepped forward to inspect his military merits.

The practitioners who were watching all around pricked up their ears.

What kind of military merit would surprise the soldiers inspecting the military merit to such an extent?

The soldier inspecting the military merits opened his eyes wide and murmured for a long time. Then he said in a hoarse voice: "Nine-five-hundred and twenty-eighth battalion, Zhang Mingyuan, military merits, three thousand eight hundred and fifty-two!"

Three thousand military merits!

Three thousand kills in one battle!

Even if this is not all I have accomplished, and I am not beheading others of the same rank, this level of military achievement is still unimaginable.

When the military exploits were reported, there was silence in the big tent!

Who dares to believe that someone can accumulate three thousand merit in one battle?

A golden light flashed in the hands of the soldiers who were inspecting military merit, which seemed to be a means of communication.

In the big tent, it was not until a hundred breaths later that there was a low voice of discussion.

"Who is this? Are you crazy? How can you accumulate such military exploits?"

"It's either a step-up to kill, or, fuck, there's no way. Or, it can only be a step-up to kill a powerful enemy. This is a ruthless person."

The way people around looked at Zhang Mingyuan had changed.

Only masters who can kill beyond the ranks can accumulate so much military merit.

"With three thousand military achievements in one battle, I guess this battle to conquer the sky is already at its peak, right?"

"I heard that Shenhe County needs to promote a general this time. From the looks of it, this one is probably stable, right?"

"General of the Zhentian Guard? I'm afraid it won't be easy."

"Three thousand military merits, who else is there?"

Several figures came quietly from outside the big tent, and few people in the tent paid attention.

Han Muye sensed the arrival of several Qiankun realm practitioners, including two Yin-Yang realm practitioners.

But he didn't care.

"Three thousand military merits in one battle, this kind of achievement must be the first in this battle to conquer the sky!" A Taoist wearing a gray robe spoke from the front.

Everyone around him nodded.

"Three thousand military achievements and you want to be the first?" At this moment, a voice sounded.

Outside the big tent, one after another figures were running towards him.

An evil spirit struck, and the energy and blood surged.

The person in charge was wearing black armor, and his face was covered with divine patterns transformed by Qi and blood.

"Zhao Hui!"

"Zhao Hui, the commander of the Tianzhen Guard, is said to be destined to win the position of the Tianzhen Guard's general!"

"The eldest son of the Zhao family is said to be the ninth among the eighteen heroes of the county."

In the big tent, the sound of exclamation came.

The big man named Zhao Hui stepped forward quickly and threw out his badge.

The soldier checking the military merit in front stretched out his hand to take it, and a faint spiritual light enveloped the jade plaque.

"Zhao Hui, the commander of the Tianzhen Guard, has military merits of 4,800!"

Four thousand eight hundred military achievements!

There was another exclamation in the big tent.

Today's situation is truly the most exciting since the Battle of Conquest of Heaven.

Two elite strong men compete for credit.

"Three thousand military merits are already unimaginable, and now there is another elite figure with four thousand and eighty military merits."

Some people looked ahead, with emotion on their faces.

"This battle to conquer the sky will probably become a legend."

Someone had a divine light in his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

If such a character appears in the battle to conquer the sky, he will definitely shine.

Everyone looked at Zhao Hui in front of them.

"The direct son of the Zhao family, the direct grandson of Senior Zhao Shouzheng, is indeed extraordinary." From behind, an old man wearing black armor with a dignified bearing said softly.

He is one of the two Yin-Yang realms who came before.

"He has long been determined to compete for the position of general. If it weren't for the fact that the governor's office didn't want the Zhao family to grow bigger, in fact..." Another Yin-Yang realm whispered, with a complicated expression.

There is also competition in the county government.

"Your name is Zhang Mingyuan, right?"

Zhao Hui looked at Zhang Mingyuan from the front with an proud expression.

"When I look at this battle to conquer the sky, there are not many people who can compete with me."

"You are one of them."

Pointing at Zhang Mingyuan, Zhao Hui said loudly: "In this way, you and I join forces."

"When I take over the position of general, you will become one of my three lieutenants."

Promised the military position of captain.

The position of the opposing general is bound to be won.

Zhao Hui has the confidence to speak like this.

Everyone in the big tent took it for granted.

"My dear, if these two join forces, they will indeed be invincible."

"That's three thousand military merits and four thousand eighty military merits. There is no one in the entire camp who can surpass them."

There were shouts from all around.

Many people have clear eyes.

Zhang Mingyuan looked up at Zhao Hui, with a strange look on his face: "You want to join forces with me?"

Zhao Hui nodded: "In this battle to conquer the sky, there are not many that I can watch. You should be honored."

The expression on Zhang Mingyuan's face turned solemn.

He nodded, put away the identity tag in the soldier's hand, took the bounty, and then took a step back.

Zhao Hui was about to speak when a tall, strong man stepped forward and handed the identity card to the inspection soldier.

When the inspecting soldiers took a look, the jade light shone brightly.

"Nine-five-twenty-eighth battalion, Su Juesheng, military exploits, six thousand, three hundred, forty-five..."

At this time, another practitioner had already handed over his identity card.

"Nine-five-twenty-eighth battalion, Wu Shilang, military merit, eight thousand six hundred and fifty."

There was silence in the big tent.

Zhao Hui stared and forgot to breathe.

Xu Zhichu, who was standing in front of Han Muye, grinned, stepped forward quickly, and handed over his identity jade token.

"Let me see how much I have saved from this battle."

The soldier took the jade token blankly and had a flash of inspiration.

Then, he raised his head even more blankly, looked at Xu Zhichu, and murmured: "I can't see your military achievements..."

Can’t see military merit?

what happened?

At this time, the tall man in black armor in the Yin-Yang Realm standing behind was shocked and quickly stepped forward.

"let me see."

"Only those who have gained tens of thousands of kills in one battle will be able to block it. I don't believe that anyone can accumulate tens of thousands of merits!"

He grabbed Xu Zhichu's jade identity card, filled it with energy and blood, and then widened his eyes.

"Really, really, Wan Gong..."

Great work!

Accumulate thousands of achievements in one battle!

If beheading in the Dao of Destruction realm is regarded as one gong, the realm of Extreme Dao is ten gongs, the realm of Shiyuan is one hundred gongs, and the realm of Qiankun is one thousand gongs.

Cut off Yin and Yang.

Wan Gong, that is, beheading a person in the Yin and Yang realm.

How is this possible?

Every person in the Yin and Yang realm is a strong person, the top figure among a large force.

For example, in this large camp where tens of millions of troops gather, there are only a few dozen Yin-Yang warriors.

Every person in the Yin and Yang realm can command hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the army.

"Wan Gong..."

Looking at Xu Zhichu in front of him, Zhao Hui felt as if he had seen a ghost.

Su Juesheng, who has six thousand military merits.

Wu Shilang with eight thousand military merits.

Xu Zhichu, who achieved 10,000 military merits.

At this time, Zhao Hui felt like a clown.

"How is it possible? How can there be a man in this world who can gather 10,000 military achievements in one battle..."

Zhao Hui murmured in his mouth.

"Yes, there are." The big man holding the jade plaque of Xu Zhichu's identity shook his head and whispered: "Every battle to conquer the sky can have a strong man with ten thousand skills, and one day he will be the leader of a party, controlling hundreds of millions.

In the world."

Looking at Xu Zhichu, the big man said softly: "Fellow Taoist, are you interested in joining the Shenhe County Sheriff's Mansion?"


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