134. Promotion (Page 1/1)

Madrigal shook his head as he walked, and when he returned to the hall, he was once again the quick-witted and skillful man he was. This time, as soon as he walked up the steps, he attracted Qin Chong's attention, and the commander of the battle group boldly introduced the pastoral song to the other standing officers: "This is a rookie in our army line, it's not simple, the two-star samurai will be the general flag of the trapped camp!!

Zhao Lei elegantly held the goblet, stood next to Zheng Xuan, and added just right: "Wine shows character." ”

This tactful, appropriate, and understated sentence is enough to rewrite many people's lives.

The other members began to exchange glances and nodded frequently.

Pastoral looked at Zhao Lei gratefully, Zhao Lei winked at him, and motioned, "Ignore me, concentrate on the big guy." ”

Bi Fang of the Thor Legion had already sensed Qin Chong's intentions, and hurriedly gave in to his favor: "The fly in the ointment is that his rank is low, only a two-star warrior, and we need to effectively solve his rank problem." ”

It just so happened that Wu Han was not there at this time, Zheng Xuan stretched out the wine glass in front of Zheng Qian to refill the glass, and then said casually: "When the pastoral song comes back from the battle and makes up for the merits, you can be promoted to a one-star martial god, and then you will be promoted." ”

Qin Chong replied with a smile: "Then leave the official establishment of an army battalion for him, after being promoted to a one-star martial god, he is enough to become the mainstay." "Under Wu Han's intervention, the camp has only 500 people, and the general banner of pastoral songs is still not officially organized. Only with a formal compilation can the madrigal rule over two thousand samurai and become the real general flag of the army battalion, and the real power will be directly quadrupled. After going back and forth, the bigwigs exchanged views on major issues with wine glasses.

Bi Fang stabbed the pastoral song hard: "Don't thank you Qin Zhan yet." ”

"Thank you, Captain Qin Zhan, for cultivating. Madrigal hurriedly said.

Qin Chong smiled: "It is the decision of the God of War that I dare to implement." You have to thank this collective, thank you for the reform of the fleet, thank the god of war for being able to discern the pearl, and thank the god of war for reducing talents in an eclectic way. If the god of war does not advocate a new style, how dare I cultivate young people. ”

Bi Fang hated the pastoral song and was stunned, and poked the pastoral song again: "Toast to the god of war." ”

Pastoral came back to his senses. He is just a mere general flag, and he is not qualified to toast the gods of war at all. So he didn't think about it beforehand.

"I have kept the teachings of the god of war in mind and have done it in this life. "Pastoral toast.

The god of war took back the wine glass from Zheng Qian's hand and drank half of it. Zhao Lei's eyes widened in surprise on the side, as if she had never seen the God of War attach so much importance to grassroots generals. Zheng Qian is even more confident, as if the official position of the pastoral song is the wealth under her name.

Pastoral drew inferences from one another, saluted the standing officer, the commander of the war regiment and the commander of the regiment present one by one, and drank so much that his stomach turned upside down. But thanks to the appreciation, Madrigal ordered himself to persevere, and he must not lose to the side effects of Jin Xi Wine, even if the inner universe shrinks, he must hold on with a smile.

The ladder to power, forged by iron will. As a poor family, Muge was able to confront He Youde head-on, relying on the appreciation of the God of War and the nobles Qin Chong, Bi Fang, and Zhao Lei. Pastoral does not allow himself to be slack, let alone admit defeat on any occasion - he cannot lose on the battlefield, he cannot lose in love, and he cannot lose in the wine field.

In order to create a perfect back, Madrigal forced himself to move forward step by step.

Witnessing the madrigal drinking seven cups in a row, the bigwigs bowed their heads one after another. Zheng Xuan also nodded slightly, raised his glass to the pastoral song, and smiled at everyone: "It has the taste of my youth." ”

The bigwigs retorted: "You are very young now. ”

Zheng Xuan was already slightly drunk, and shook his head with a red cheek: "Ten years have passed, although Jian Xin is here, he is no longer a teenager." There are regrets in the end, and we can only hope for young people. Pastoral, your character will not leave regrets. ”

"Why?" Qin Chong asked sincerely.

"For example, if outsiders want to bully the people of Zheng Xuan's fleet, they must first pass the level of madrigal. This strong sense of loyalty is very much worthy of recognition. Zheng Xuan stared at Li Zi, who was harassed by Wu Han.

"It really has to be done by young people. Wen Qiaos, of the fleet line, chimed in.

Muge turned his head and saw Wu Han holding a wine glass, constantly leaning in front of Li Zi, and suddenly became angry. He suddenly thought that He Youde was trying to get drunk with Li Zi just now, maybe he was figuring out what Wu Han meant and trying to curry favor with Wu Han.

"I'll go. Pastoral put down the empty wine jug, picked up a full jug, and walked towards Wu Han. Zheng Qian, who was next to the God of War, narrowed her eyes, and jealousy erupted from her beautiful eyes.

Wu Han was still tricking Li Zi into drinking with rhetoric, and was suddenly interrupted by a pastoral song. He was surprised that Pastoral Ge was qualified to clink glasses with him, and turned his head to glance at He Youde, who immediately scolded him. Unexpectedly, when Muge opened his mouth again, he forced Wu Han to stop coming to the stage.

"Director Wu, I would like to thank you for your wisdom, fairness and broad-mindedness. I've always wanted to toast you. As soon as Muge spoke, the people next to him quieted down: "Brother Ling Wu Yu had an accident some time ago, and I am very heartbroken. Wu Yu and I used to be good friends, but then there were some differences in ideas, so many people blamed me for the accident, and even I blamed myself, but you did not blindly follow public opinion, but sought truth from facts, respected the truth, and carried out a detailed investigation. ”

This sensitive topic, which Wu Han had never mentioned publicly, was said by the pastoral song in a high-sounding manner, and it was so round and seamless that it was amazing, and everyone listened to it solemnly.

Wu Han stared at Pastoral Ge expressionlessly, and even let go of the hand that grabbed Li Zi, and formed a single knife with Pastoral Ge.

He Youde opened his mouth wide in shock, marveling at how dare Pastoral dare to tease Wu Han's scales in order to protect Li Zi.

"So, I have my sincere admiration for Director Wu. Allow me to toast you and pay my respects. "Madrigal makes the story beautiful.

Li Zi covered her lips, anxious for the pastoral song. Wu Han's official rank is too high, even Li Zi is not easy to refuse, and Mu Ge dares to tease the tiger's beard, which is tantamount to looking for death. But when she looked at Muge's firm expression, she deeply realized that although Muge usually would not clash head-on with Wu Han, when Wu Han harassed her, Muge would definitely come forward and risk Tang Wei's "never pass trial", and form a single-handed posture with Director Wu of the Loyalty Assessment Hall of the God of War Temple, attracting Wu Han's hatred head-on.

When Li Zi covered her mouth and nose, tears almost rolled down. She knew that Pastoral was utilitarian, but in order to defend her, Pastoral had already put aside her future.

Astonished, sweet, worried, adored...... Contradictory emotions poured in, like waves crashing against Li Zi's heart. If she could, she even wanted to stop the madrigal, but the madrigal came so resolutely that everything was irreparable.

"It's on the bar. Zheng Xuan looked at the embarrassed Wu Han and drank excitedly. The standing people next to him said good words, which made Zheng Xuan very interested and kept renewing the cup. Zhao Lei asked herself if she had served for many years, but she had never let Zheng Xuan drink so happily, and she couldn't help but be in awe of the pastoral song. She pressed her chest to look at the madrigal, and thought to herself, "Protecting the girl you like at all costs is the love of a samurai." ”

Wu Han was at a loss by the pastoral song, and only by being calm and right could he maintain his majesty and undefeated. He stared at the madrigal sternly, and the madrigal also held the wine glass persistently, and the gold ripples in the glass did not move at all, which showed that the pastoral was resolute and sincere.

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