Chapter Forty-Eight: The Contest of Generals - The Ministry of War
The entire interior of the military headquarters, the huge field, is paved with thick granite boulders. Hundreds of pentagonal, or octagonal, tall and mighty attics are built on a huge flat ground that is smooth and solid.
Nine out of ten are military towers or trap buildings, and the attic used to protect the talismans is even more hidden in them, and no one knows exactly which one is in.
Between each of the pentagonal and octagonal tall attics, there is nothing to hide or hide. Any granite in the open ground, one or two people appeared seven or eight five-cornered crossbow towers, thousands of elite guards could be seen by everyone.
Zimo suddenly took out a golden ticket of 1,000 taels from his arms and held it up in front of the old man's military department Sima Gao Honghui, who was surprised, frightened, and panicked.
"Brother, do you know why the general expelled me and disqualified me, but gave me a small official position?"
Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War stared at the golden ticket and shook in his heart, thousands of people watched, but there was no bribe, this is his mouth, and he can't tell it.
"This, this, this Zimo, you quickly take back the golden ticket first, so that I can't explain it clearly."
Zimo gushed and said, "Do I still care about a little hundred people? Come and see what this is?"
Zimo said as he took out something from his Qiankun bag: "Look, this silver is the third-level elite Rongwei token" Zimo bared a golden ticket of one thousand taels, sandwiched under his armpit, while holding the third-level elite silver token of the medical department headquarters, and at the same time took out a yellow wood token from the Qiankun bag in the east of the city.
"Look, this is the wooden card of the 100-person tun general in the east camp of the city, let's be honest, this was bought before the competition, hehe, I haven't competed yet, I already have it, haha, and ......"
Zimo said as he vigorously took something out of the Qiankun bag.
Mo Yunfei was stunned for a moment, especially when he saw the silver third-level Rongwei token, his eyes were shining.
When Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War saw Zimo suddenly take out many tokens, his whole body trembled with fright, not because he was afraid of these tokens, but because he was afraid that Zimo would suddenly tell the secret of the person behind him, and he was afraid that he would not be able to live at that time.
You must know that a single silver token is definitely not something that can be purchased by one's own power.
What's more, there is also the killing of the position of buying and selling officials, if he pouts out the person behind it, then he knows some secrets that he shouldn't know.
Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War has been in the DPRK for a long time, and he has seen a lot of things in the officialdom, lying down and dying, standing in the wrong team and dying, not to mention knowing some secrets that should not be known.
"Shaoxia, don't be, take it, take it!"
"Don't block, don't block, I'll take a big one for you"
Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War was sweating all over his head, this ink is a golden ticket and a silver token, and he is taking out something, in case it falls to the ground and is seen by more people, it will not be a big trouble.
Why is this man not afraid of death? This is the military department, and it is a military aircraft center, and he is indiscriminately public, but he is himself who is involved!
Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War has the intention of calling Zimo a master: "Little brother, I can't call you little brother! Hurry up and put things away, I believe everything you say, I believe everything."
"Do you believe me?
Zimo said as he started to fill things into the Qiankun bag, wrapping the right to buy the barracks materials that he had just taken out, and a few bottles of medicine, gauze and something.
The 1,000 taels of gold tickets in Zimo's armpit suddenly fell down with the movement of Zimo's arm and floated to the toes of Sima Gao Honghui of the military department.
Sima Gao Honghui, who was most afraid of being unable to speak, immediately bent down to pick up the golden ticket that fell half on the ground and half on his toes, and hurriedly handed it to Zimo.
"Bang Dang" A medicine bottle fell to the ground, Zimo bent down to pick it up: "Oh, brother, don't make trouble, look, it fell to the ground"
"I, I, return your golden ticket"
"What's more, are you not enough, or what, do you want me to go and tell you someone else, and don't see what background I have, don't chatter"
Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War trembled and took the golden ticket and gave the fortress to Zimo, but Zimo resisted vigorously and took a few steps back.
Pulling and pulling here, and holding a golden ticket of 1,000 taels, Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War has the heart to die.
"Hula"
Zimo took out a stack of golden tickets from his arms, each of which was a thousand taels of golden tickets: "Big brother, are you giving me face or money face, or giving face to the general"
Zimo deliberately didn't say his surname, because he didn't know the general's surname, anyway, there were many generals, so he could guess it.
Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War instantly hurriedly raced the 1,000 taels of golden tickets in his arms: "Uncle, I call you uncle, I'll do it, I'll do it"
Zimo smiled and said: "That's right, the general has said, special positions are special, I will pay for it myself, and I don't want you to pay"
Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War took out a handkerchief and rubbed the sweat on his forehead: "I don't know what shape of the talisman you want to create"
Zimo smiled slightly: "I won't come nonsense, I don't want those tiger talismans, wolf talismans or anything, create a golden bull talisman for me, and the word ink ox will be engraved on it."
Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War didn't dare to raise his head, nodded and replied to lead the way in front of him, pointing to a pentagonal arrow tower in front: "You two are here to rest for the time being, remember not to walk around, except for the first floor is the reception hall, the rest is full of organs, as long as people enter, no one can come out alive, remember to remember"
Sima Gao Honghui of the military department led the two into the living room to rest, and he gave a few more instructions, and then retreated.
Zimo didn't peek at where the old man went, Zimo knew that peeking was also in vain, many offices of the Ministry of War, and the items kept secret, so he honestly sat there and looked around at this very empty living room.
The two sat for a while, and Mo Yunfei finally broke the silence: "Brother Zimo, you, what do you want so many tokens for?"
Zimo looked at Mo Yunfei with an ignorant look and smiled slightly: "I need a position that I have won with my own strength, and those in my pocket are all given by others."
"Oh!" Mo Yunfei was obviously taken aback after hearing Zimo's words.
"Then you have a good time to participate! Why ......?"
Zimo's tone was calm, and he let out a long sigh, "To tell you the truth, my combat skills are really instantaneous, killing enemies in close quarters and performing combat skills are definitely not my strong points, and when I play, all the scoring generals look at the contestants in other channels."
"Brother Yunfei, you also know that the people who can come to the Chinese army camp to participate in the competition are all masters, more than a dozen channels, more than a dozen performance skill venues, there are definitely attractive and wonderful performances, in the scoring generals, they drink a cup of tea, my skills will be performed, I am afraid that I will score zero points when the time comes!"
"It's eliminated in the second round, it's better to fight" Zimo spoke, his brows were compact, and he stared at the open space outside the door, as if he was still thinking about something.
Mo Yunfei suddenly felt that what Zimo just said was just a superficial phenomenon, and there should be some reason inside, but since he didn't want to say it, he didn't ask.