Yan Qing, Ming Zhe, Zhiyuan, Jun Chi, Rong Hui, and Chen Yi were delighted that Zimo went from being expelled from the field and disqualified from the competition to suddenly giving a special position of an independent 100-person general.

When Zimo reflexively walked back from the center of the competition venue, several people stepped forward to congratulate him, "Zimo, hehe, he escaped death, he became an official, congratulations!"

"I said brother, you, you are too violent, in this school field, you dare to make a mistake, today thanks to the many generals scored, and it is a competition to participate in the selection, in the future, the official school field roll call, don't dare to do this. ”

"Zimo, you said you, your tactics and skills are higher than Mo Yunfei, why did you get a vacant position, and you don't even have a single person under you, this is obviously not waiting to see you, look at it, what do you say you got this thing called?"

"Hehe, Zimo, you will directly receive the military salary of a hundred people by yourself in the future, hehe, you will get rich"

Zimo walked to the door of the stage and smiled at a few fellow subjects: "See you in Deshenglou, I'm going to find Mo Yunfei now, you guys have a good competition, I'm leaving."

As soon as Zimo walked out of the entrance of the fifteenth passage, he felt the eyes shooting from everywhere, and the hot eyes of countless contestants and school guards all looked at Zimo without exception, as if Zimo was a strange monster.

Although many people didn't speak, Zimo could feel the meaning in their eyes: 'I've been disqualified, this person's name is Zimo, 2 goods!) Years of careful preparation are today, but they have been disqualified, I really don't know if it's a paste or a piece of in my head."

"I should be lucky to get a vacant position! I must be lucky not to be killed by the school."

'Brother, cow!'

Zimo strode out of the guardrail of the Zama wooden platoon with his head held high, and as soon as he turned around, he met Sima Gao Honghui of the military department waiting on the side.

"Your name is Zimo?"

"Hmm!"

"Come on, come with me"

"Hmm!"

Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War looked at Zimo and shook his head, and took the lead to walk outside the camp of the Chinese army, Zimo raised his hand and greeted the contestants and those escort soldiers who were looking at him as he walked, although none of them showed a smile or expression on their faces, but Zimo was still proud and kept raising his hand to greet him.

The two of them had just walked out of the Chinese army camp one after the other, and suddenly a shout came from the side: "Zimo, you, why have you been disqualified?"

Zimo turned his head and saw that Mo Yunfei was coming around from the west side of the Zama Wooden Row.

Zimo smiled and said: "It's really a good thing not to go out, but a bad thing to spread thousands of miles! You are outside the gate, and you know it."

"You still have the heart to laugh" "Although I didn't see the tactical skills you used, but you defeated the Captain of the Overseer! With your strength, it should be no problem to get a Thousand Governors"

"It's a pity that I only have the participation voucher of 100 people, which is just right, and I got the position in half a day, and the efficiency is post"

"Zimo, you are going there now, why don't you go to Desheng Building with me and wait for the brothers in the field"

"Mo Yunfei, it's still early, why don't you go to the military department with me, you drive the windwalker to take office, and I will go through the formalities for the position, no matter what, there must be a position, as for people, don't you buy a few in the human market?"

"Ahh

Sima Gao Honghui of the military department turned his head and shouted: "Go quickly, go quickly, there are many things, don't ink"

"My lord, take my brother with you, just along the way, my brother is amazing, and he will be directly promoted to the Wind Walker"

"Oh, you're Mo Yunfei?" Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War stood still, looked Mo Yunfei up and down, and nodded with satisfaction: "I have also seen that wind driving skill, it is really rare, not bad"

Zimo saw that Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War did not object, so he grabbed Mo Yunfei's hand and pulled it: "Let's go, what are you waiting for, take advantage of the fact that there are few people now, you don't have to wait in line to receive the military seal."

Without saying anything, Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War took Zimo and Mo Yunfei all the way to the front of the Ministry of War without incident.

The Ministry of War, the central institution of the country's rights, covers an area of 100,000 square meters, surrounded by magnificent walls, four corners of the big wall, each has a 100-meter-high octagonal town building.

Every 100 meters between the high walls, there is a 5-angle crossbow tower more than 30 meters high, and from a distance, the whole military department looks like a white tiger full of sharp arrows lying horizontally, incomparably tall and mighty.

The heavy armor guards in front of the military department are densely packed like the high-level security before the war, all the pentagonal crossbow arrow towers, and the sergeants on the Zhenwei tower are stacked on top of each other, standing in rows and rows, and swimming and swimming, giving people an incomparably intimidating majesty.

Zimo whispered to Mo Yunfei: "Sure enough, it is a military aircraft land, this guard is really tightly defended, and not even a single mosquito can fly in."

Before Mo Yunfei could answer, Sima Gao Honghui of the military department in front of him snorted coldly: "I still use you to say, the dispatch talismans of the major military camps are all here, the talismans, can it be important to take care of it, the cornerstone of the country?"

As soon as the three of them walked to the gate of the military department, a kind of coercion came to them, and masters like Rao is Zimo and Mo Yunfei also felt the shock, and their whole bodies were extremely tense, every muscle contracted and bulged, and even the muscles on their faces were tense, not daring to show a trace of disrespect.

Zimo and Mo Yunfei hid behind Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War, and let Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War block the endless coercion in front, and then cautiously entered the gate of the Ministry of War.

There are many pavilions in the military department, but there are no flowers and trees, and there is not even a rockery.

Although there are many attics, the view is wide, and you can see far away at a glance. It was as if all the attics were built on top of a huge granite paved square.

Zimo looked up, his head was oozing sweat, among the ten attics, five were bright arrow towers, four were dark arrow towers, and one attic was still a secret passage everywhere.

Is this still a military department? This is simply a huge death trap, not to mention that mosquitoes can't get in, even if 10,000 elite soldiers come in, the whole army will be wiped out here.

"36, 25, 17, 44, 28, 13," Zimo muttered.

Sima Gao Honghui, who was walking quickly, suddenly stopped, looked at Zimo Shenshen and was muttering something, so he asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm remembering the route I walked!"

"Ah! Do you still want to visit the military department at night?" Sima Gao Honghui of the military department looked at the brainless Zimo and said sarcastically.

"It's always good to remember, just in case ......"

Mo Yunfei wants to give Zimo a kick, this goods are too 2, is he really a fool, his brain is missing a string?

It's normal to look at it usually, why do you make a mess when you get to a critical point?

Zimo not only confiscated it, but said: "Lord Sima, I want to get a pure gold, a golden soldier talisman."

Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War almost really vomited blood, if it wasn't for the general to let him bring him, he would have directly called someone to kill this guy now.

"In fact, this 100-person tun general doesn't need to make any talismans in the military department, to put it bluntly, even if it is the 100-person tun general of the Huwei Leopard Rui Battalion, it's just a wooden card, but your position is too special, so I'm here to make one for you."

Zimo suddenly took out a golden ticket from his arms, and said: "Yes, I know, is it specially made, since it is special, then it is special in the end, this is a thousand taels of golden golden tickets, I should have no problem using it to make a golden talisman!"

"Golden Ticket ......"

Sima Gao Honghui of the military department looked flustered, and the old man was about to sweat, so he hurriedly looked around, but he couldn't find a place to hide.

"Are you trying to kill the old man......?

Using 1,000 taels of gold to make a talisman, the talisman can be used up to 200 taels of gold, which is already very large, and the rest is clearly a bribe in disguise.

Zimo squinted and smiled: "Brother, you don't want to think about it, do I really have the courage to call the name of Li Wenlong, the general of Huaihua, on the school field?"