Chapter 50: Tournament - Team

"Ahh

"Oh yes, Zimo, your family has a lot of money, you can't waste it like this, a thousand taels of gold, get an empty position, it's very unacceptable, look at you, you don't look like a loser."

Zimo said calmly: "No way, no heavy money, no one dares to take a big risk, if it weren't for a few hundred taels of gold, this military department Sima Gao Honghui would not use gold to create a talisman for me, although it is a small token of a hundred generals, but the meaning of the wooden card is different from the iron card, and the bronze one is even more different, and the silver one is even more different."

"I built a gold one, and it happened to rely on the words of the general to be independent of my Bairentun"

"Brother Yunfei, do you know what it means to be independent?"

"What does it mean? What can it mean? Zimo don't blow it, what's the matter, it's not just a hundred-person general, can it be bigger than the sky?"

"Hehe, you don't understand this, I am called the Ministry of War, looking at the entire Gaoyang Kingdom, no general can mobilize me, only the Golden Tiger Talisman of the Ministry of War can mobilize me"

"I have a small official position, but I am not a slave, I am not someone else's doorman or a dog on my back, I am independent, you know?" Zimo looked full of confidence.

"Hey, Yun Fei, how big the military department is, you know, in addition to the general and those dozen or so rated generals, as well as this military department Sima Gao Honghui, who else can remember us, the general can still use the tiger talisman to mobilize us? The army mobilized with the tiger talisman is 5,000, 50,000, 500,000 horses of the entire battalion at a time, who will be bored and bored to use the tiger talisman to mobilize our 100-man team?"

Mo Yunfei looked at Zimo with big eyes and glared: "In this way, you are an official again, you don't have to listen to errands, and you can still lead the army for salary, aren't you a free man?"

"It's just that the price is too great, a thousand taels of gold, even if you pay a hundred people for white, how many years will it take to get it back."

"How can you be the same as He Xiaoliang, this thing is not measured by money"

While the two were talking, Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War came in with a burden and pen and ink: "Give you the pen and ink you want, now it's okay, all the soldiers know that there is a loser, use two hundred taels of gold to create a talisman for yourself, little brother, you are famous"

"Ahh

"Oh!"

Zimo and Mo Yunfei were stunned after hearing this, and they thought in their hearts that Jiang was still old and spicy.

In order to leave a way back for himself, Sima Gao Honghui spread the general's orders and Zimo's style of being a loser in the military department.

Originally, I thought that almost no one knew, but now it's good that everyone in the military department knows.

To put it bluntly, the military department is the place where the forces of all parties are the most intricate, intertwined, and competitive.

Almost every powerful faction in Gaoyang Country is trying its best to gather talents here and arrange their own people.

Even the Emperor personally secretly arranged a few of his secret cronies.

All said that any person in the military department, even if it is a person who does chores and errands, has a big backstage behind him.

Since there are countless secret agents and countless forces hidden in it, then Zimo used two hundred taels of gold to create a small hundred generals for himself, and it will spread to all parts of the entire Gaoyang Kingdom in a short time, and the generals of the legions who are fighting fiercely in the ice and snow can know that there is such a wonderful loser as Zimo.

Zimo looked through the roster with the golden seal, and saw a few big characters on the cover: "Military Department, Independent Team"

Zimo turned to the first page, and the front page was written straight 'Zhan Huang Zimo, Jiang'.

Turning a page, blank, turning blank.

Zimo took the pen and ink, handed it to Mo Yunfei and said, "Brother Yunfei, come, leave me a name, leave a name"

Zimo turned the second page, pointed to the blank space of the first line and said: "Write here, write here, leave a name"

Mo Yunfei was also interested, and nodded happily: "Cheng! Brother will embellish you, and also make you proud, take it out to show off, show off a friend who has a Wind Destroyer, hehe"

Mo Yunfei wrote with a brush, and after writing, he also blew with his mouth: "Hehe, the writing is not good, the writing is not good"

After Zimo took it, he took a serious look, nodded with satisfaction, and then hurriedly received it in his Qiankun bag: "Hehe, no, two people, recruiting people, it's still quite fast."

Mo Yunfei looked at Zimo in wonder, and suddenly woke up while looking at Sima Gao Honghui with a gloating look, and hurriedly went to the roster that Zimo had just hidden in the bag in his arms.

"Zimo, you're too pitiful, aren't you? I've always treated you as a brother, and I came here with you, you, how can you let me be a little soldier, Mrs. Pit, take it out, cross it out, cross it out!"

Zimo shook his head: "Don't dare to cross it out, don't dare to cross it out, but everything that is crossed out is a dead person, and if you enter the roster, you will be a member of the independent team of the military department for the rest of your life, Mo Yunfei, you should be moved, you are the first to join, you are the boss."

Mo Yunfei's face turned red: "Your old mother, Zimo, I am a specially selected Wind Destroyer, how can I be a soldier in your team?"

Zimo covered the Qiankun bag and hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, don't worry, brother, you are still your Wind Destroyer, it's just that you don't have to go to the Wind Walker camp to report, you just need to report with me, you will be a member of the military department in the future, no one cares about you, you can go wherever you want, your identity is still a Wind Driver, how about it, cow, in this way, how about doubling the military salary, doubling the military salary"

Mo Yunfei looked at Sima Gao Honghui pitifully: "This shouldn't count, right?

Sima Gao Honghui looked at Zimo, looked at Mo Yunfei, and suddenly said, "Why don't you write my name as well?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Zimo and Mo Yunfei suddenly stopped in the middle of the scramble, and looked at Sima Gao Honghui with an extremely surprised look.

Mo Yunfei asked puzzledly: "My lord, you are a Sima, it is not easy to enter the military department, how can you enter this small independent team?"

Sima Gao Honghui kept looking at Zimo, with a flattering look: "How about it, I handled this independent team single-handedly, and I am the first to take this credit, add me?"

Zimo scratched the back of his head in disbelief, took out the roster from his arms, and handed it to Sima Gao Honghui.

After Sima Gao Honghui took it, he turned the second page and wrote on the second line very seriously, 'Sima Gao Honghui, age fifty-nine......'

After a while, Sima Gao Honghui let out a long breath: "Double the military salary"

Of course, Zimo and Mo Yunfei didn't believe it, they didn't believe that this Sima Gao Honghui came here for double the military salary, not to mention anything else, just the position of Sima, he could make some money here casually, and it was also a few hundred taels of silver, which was many times higher than the military salary of dozens of taels of silver a month.

"My lord, hehe, Lord Bairentun, let's go, I'll show you the way"