Everything was done in secret, even if Zhan Xiong didn't particularly use spiritual sense to spy on it, he wouldn't find out, and only he knew what happened just now.

Han Ming stood in front of the two armies with a giant sword at this moment, although he vomited blood, he still held his body and did not let himself fall.

The 150,000 Star and Moon Alliance army was silent for three seconds before bursting out into cheers like ocean waves, and at that moment the fire dance smiled away, and Ding Baiyang's dark face gradually showed pride.

Bai Wang, who had never expected Han Ming to win, was speechless, his previous disdain was as uncomfortable as slapping himself, but when he thought of Huo Wu's care about this soldier, he couldn't help but feel a strong jealousy in his heart.

"Win?" Listening to the wave of cheers, Whitehall was stunned in place, rubbing his eyes again, and when he thought that he had deliberately provoked Han Ming to fight with sarcasm, so that Han Ming had won six thousand military merits, he was so angry that his old blood spurted out, and he wanted to slap himself twice.

"The captain won, Xiaobai, the captain won!" Wang Dahu exclaimed excitedly.

Han Xiaobai nodded, and put down her heart peacefully, but her clear eyes looked at Whitehall with murderous intent, it was this person who provoked Han Ming again and again, and would force Han Ming to fight so hard, such a person, damn it!

"Hahahahahaha, Xuan Zamao, as long as the soldiers of my field brigade are a little serious, it will be easy to win the knock battle of your Blood Sun Imperial Army, hahahahaha! Ding Baiyang was in a happy mood in an instant, and his mocking and stinking words made the face of Zhan Xiong, surnamed Xuan, on the other side like frost.

At this time, Han Ming dragged his body that had reached the limit and returned exhausted.

"That's good! The old man did what he said, six thousand military merits, and then gave you the permission to open the exchange platform for the battle division!" Ding Baiyang looked at Han Ming with appreciation, and then grinned and asked, "How about it?" Come and develop my field brigade, I am very optimistic about you!"

"This is my person!" Huo Wu immediately interjected, she could see the investment value of Han Ming, Han Ming, who has reached the ninth order of war at this age, although it cannot be said that he is extremely talented, but fortunately, he has a calm heart and courage and the style of a general, if he is cultivated, he will inevitably become a fierce general, and Huo Wu, who vows to develop his own power, is lacking such talents!

"I'll just say it!" Ding Baiyang and a junior grabbed people, and their faces couldn't hold it, but they laughed dryly twice, and asked in a low voice: "How about it, talents like you will have a long-term development when they come to me to stay in the wilderness!"

Ding Baiyang has seen the rise and fall of countless young heroes in the army for more than ten years, so when he chooses suitable subordinates to cultivate, he pays more attention to a person's heart and courage rather than talent!

Han Ming is very much to his liking!

Huo Wu didn't expect Ding Baiyang to be a dignified hero, or an old friend of his father, to pull his own soldiers in front of him, which made her a little crying and laughing.

Han Ming's rank is too low to understand how much weight a warrior's invitation is, generally speaking, a warrior has the life and death of 100,000 people in his hands, and the combat power of a brigade, the combat hero rank should account for nine-tenths, and the remaining combat power is the war general, the war division and the soldiers.

Therefore, Ding Baiyang opened his mouth to ask Han Ming if he wanted to go to Liuye Brigade, in fact, he was willing to follow him to develop, and the attention of a war hero was definitely an honor!

Suddenly, the ten generals of the Liuye Brigade were all looking at Han Ming, knowing that their current position was inseparable from Ding Baiyang's cultivation, so they understood the weight of Ding Baiyang's invitation.

Therefore, they knew that Han Ming had no reason to refuse!

Bai Wang caught a glimpse of a faint uneasiness on the side face of Huo Wu, who had always been cold and rejecting thousands of miles away, as if he was worried that Han Ming would agree to Ding Baiyang, and the jealousy in his heart was even more blazing.

In fact, Huo Wu's mind was just like Bai Wang's thoughts, she deliberately didn't look at Han Ming, and there was a hint of anxiety on her always plain face.

If Han Ming agreed to Ding Baiyang, it would be nothing, after all, no one can ignore the invitation of a war hero, but she has inexplicable confidence in Han Ming in her heart, after all, she is not thin on Han Ming, and she still wants to train Han Ming as a main cadre.

If he rushes to the future and goes to Ding Baiyang's hands, then Huo Wu will not be weird, but if he is loyal and knows the Thanksgiving Chart, then Huo Wu will cultivate him as a henchman and take out the best resources to cultivate him!

Han Ming thanked Zhan Xiong for his appreciation. Han Ming showed a bright smile, but he looked at his general, Huo Wu, although this iceberg woman seems to be unpopular, but she has never been stingy in rewarding and favoring her after her meritorious service, and she seems to be cold and ruthless, but she has never been strict with her subordinates, and she is a real female boss who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside!

"But our generals treat me well, abandon the lord and invest in profit, I Han Ming dare not do it!" Han Ming said Geng Geng's loyalty, and also said his manly temperament, although his face was still pale with serious injuries, but his eyes were extremely bright.

"Okay!" Ding Baiyang said a good word, he was full of anger, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he nodded again and again to look at Huo Wu and said, "Huo Wu, you picked up a treasure!"

With a rare smile of relief on Huo Wu's cold face, she nodded, and the ripples in her heart calmed down.

Bai Wang looked at Han Ming coldly, and suddenly thought that his cousin Whitehall was not also in the Fire Dance Troupe, and thinking of this, a cold smile appeared on his face.

"Take good care of your injuries, you don't have to participate in the next siege, go ahead!" Huo Wu already has the heart to protect his talents at this moment, even if Han Ming has excellent personal strength in this kind of battle, it is easy to become cannon fodder.

When Han Ming heard that he was not allowed to participate in the war, his heart was relieved, his current body was indeed not suitable for continuing to participate in the war, but it was a bit unreasonable to think that his team was charging into battle, and one of his captains went back to rest.

But this was Huo Wu's kindness and order after all, so Han Ming nodded, put the giant sword into the ring, dragged the tired and seriously injured body, and returned to the regiment step by step, of course, passing in front of the various regiments of the Liuye Brigade halfway.

Countless sergeants all looked at Han Ming in awe and curiosity, and the initial commotion of discussion gradually turned into a wave of heated discussions.

"He's here, damn, do you see if this thing has three heads and six arms?"

"Damn, this recruit is too young. ”

"It must be a child of a family, otherwise the foundation would not be so solid, even Liu Yan and Yan Zichao are kneeling!"

"Damn, I knew that Lao Tzu would have gone up, and a recruit had done it, and that Long Mu was not so terrible. ”

"If you want me to say, this recruit must have a leg with the female general, otherwise where will the capital and strength come from, that giant sword is at least the Mithril level, where does he exchange for military merits as a recruit. ”

There are curious people, jealous people, gossipers, and people with evil intentions, when Han Ming walked into the queue of the recruit regiment, the entire recruit regiment instantly burst into amazing cheers and applause.

Even the recruits of the first brigade had to applaud in submission, and the small team members standing behind Han Ming were all proud and upright, and Wang Dahu almost raised his chin to the sky, as if he had won the battle, and shouted to the people around him: "Our captain, our captain won the battle!" Hahaha, you scum scumbags laughed at our captain just now!"

The faces of several of the squad leaders of the First Brigade darkened, especially in Whitehall, his eyes stared at Han Ming like a cold poisonous snake, and his heart kept trembling for the six thousand military merits that Han Ming had obtained.

Han Ming's body was already strong at the moment, and his footsteps shook twice, but fortunately, Han Xiaobai obediently came over and supported Han Ming's big hand, so that Han Ming had a little support.

At this time, Huo Wu, who was not relieved, came riding the white wolf in person, she saw Han Mingqiang supporting her body, and reprimanded with a cold face: "What kind of hero, there are not many more soldiers than you in this battle, and there are many less than you, hurry up and go back to heal!"

"Yes, captain, don't worry, our team still has me, you go back to heal, I will bring back a lot of our brothers. Wang Dahu looked at Han Ming worriedly, as the captain of the team, Han Ming had shown enough courage and strength.

The rest of the team members also began to advise Han Ming, and they were all worried from the bottom of their hearts to convince Han Ming, after all, their captain was the only man who had just won the knock battle!

"Captain, go back, take care of your injuries, don't worry, we were brought out by you. ”

"Captain, it's important to recuperate, even if you want to fight, the brothers won't agree, right?"

"Yes!"

Even Han Xiaobai pouted and glared at Han Ming, if Han Ming still wanted to participate in the war, she would definitely be the first to refuse.

Han Ming's eyes swept over the faces of the young and familiar team members, a wry smile swept up at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand and patted Wang Dahu's shoulder, "Big Tiger, no one is missing!"

"Hmm!" Wang Dahu nodded vigorously.

Han Ming pulled Han Xiaobai out of the military formation together, and after returning to the barracks, Han Ming forced the injuries and fatigue of his body, and asked Han Xiaobai to protect the Dharma and sit cross-legged by himself to begin to heal.

He didn't have the elixir and celestial treasure to recover his injuries, so he could only slowly use Yuan Wen to moisten the injured meridians, Long Mu's dying blow was definitely something that people could bear, and fortunately, Han Ming had the ancient character of Cutting Heaven and the previously strengthened body, so he was directly smashed to death by his punch.

Healing is an extremely laborious thing, Han Ming lowered his body perception to the minimum, devoted himself to healing, and it took a whole day to recover from his injuries, and it was not until the night that he opened his eyes leisurely, at this time his spiritual perception was normal again, and his ears naturally heard the sound of cannons in the distance.

"Han Ming!" Han Xiaobai, who had been taking care of Han Ming, exclaimed in surprise.

"Fought for a day?" Han Ming got out of bed, lifted the curtain of the big tent, and looked at the Dragon Emperor City in the dark night in the distance, he was a little worried about his teammates, after all, it was his own team, although he wanted to participate in the war, but he knew that his state could only be a drag and cannon fodder when he reached the battlefield!

Han Xiaobai didn't know Han Ming's mood, so he just nodded obediently, blinked his big eyes as beautiful as a full moon, and asked softly, "How are you?"

Han Ming smiled slightly, "It's much better, but it's not good without pills, it just so happens that I have another six thousand military merits, I'll go to the exchange point to take a look, it's best to recover my strength as soon as possible!"

Han Xiaobai looked up and saw Han Ming's pale face, and lowered her head uncomfortably, she knew that she was still a drag on him now, and she couldn't help anything, and she could only ask Han Ming's injuries helplessly.

A trace of determination flashed in the girl's eyes, and the belief to become strong has never been as firm and strong as it is at this moment!

"Don't run around in the tent, after all, you don't have an identity now, and when I have the rank of war division, I can have the right to accept you as a soldier. Han Ming patted Han Xiaobai's head and rubbed the girl's long hair dotingly, "Then I'll go to the exchange point, now breaking through the Battle Master rank is the most important thing!"

"Hmm!"