"Fuck, it's another donor," the young general next to him scolded indignantly.

Zimo was stunned for a moment, and looked at the young general, who happened to be looking at Zimo as well.

When the two looked at each other, Zimo was puzzled, why did this person say that I was here to donate officials, but the young general's clear face was a look of disdain and disdain, staring at Zimo.

"If you don't have a token with a participation certificate, you can't enter the city, stand over," the young general pointed to the hundreds of people at the corner of the city wall, and said to Zimo in a cold voice.

After the soldier checked it, he said to the young general: "Brother Maddi, he is a villager straggler."

Crazy Di glanced at Zimo, and turned his head to look at the newly caught experience without a participation certificate.

The soldier randomly stuffed Zimo's things into the package, threw Zimo's Qiankun bag to Zimo, waved his hand impatiently, and motioned for Zimo to hurry up, because three more practitioners who did not have a participation certificate had been sent behind.

Zimo took his Qiankun bag, put it on his back, and walked slowly towards the laughing crowd, these expelled big men looked at everyone who came in gloatingly, as if the more people who came in, the more balanced and comfortable their hearts were.

"Ahaha, another one, ahaha, you can still blow it, saying that you have the certificate to participate in the Thousand Governors, and you can blow it too much"

"Just be honest, you directly said that you came to see the excitement, yes, you didn't even have a chance to enter the door"

"I'm real, saying that I have a certificate for 10,000 people, wouldn't it be even more bullish, but people have to believe it!"

"This is insulting the IQ of these big-headed soldiers, so young, I'm afraid it's seventeen or eighteen years old, just look like a race, saying that he has a certificate for the participation of a thousand people, and he has to be convincing, ahahaha"

"Well, she looks like a human race, Lao Mao, marry your big-footed daughter, change your family, change your race, and give birth to a beautiful doll."

"Brother, go tell me, thank you very much."

Zimo's face was black, and he rolled his eyes at these men, how could he become a human race, and he was not a seeder.

Zimo turned his head and saw a team of guards crowded, under a Luo umbrella, a middle-aged general was sitting there with a big grin, looking at himself, so he walked over and said loudly: "General, I really have a voucher for the competition, but there is something to delay the trip halfway, and I am afraid of being late, so I asked my companions to bring it into the city in advance to help sign up."

The middle-aged general under Luo's umbrella smiled slightly, and did not speak, but still looked at Zimo.

Zimo saw that the general didn't react, so he immediately changed his thinking and said: "General, I'm going to visit relatives, I'm going to visit relatives in the royal capital, it's always okay to play!

A small general next to him laughed: "It's all like you say, what do you want us tens of thousands of people to do guarding the city gate, we won't even tell a lie."

"Come on, looking at the young brother, let's make it clear! In this royal capital, there are more than one million practitioners, and inns and inns of all sizes are full, overcrowded, overcrowded, overcrowded!"

"The National Security Department, the General's Mansion, the Jiumen Mansion, the City Patrol Guard, the Prince's Order, and the Five Orders are all issued at the same time, and no one who has no participation certificate is not put in, understand!"

"And the blue wolf country......"

The middle-aged general under the Luo umbrella waved his hand, signaling this little general not to say that these are useless.

When Zimo heard this, his brain tightened, it's over! I can't enter, don't say any five military orders, even if this order is issued anywhere, but anyone who doesn't have a competition certificate doesn't want to enter the royal capital.

This competition is very important to me, but it is more important to go to the medical department to see a doctor, this competition is held, not a month, two months, I am afraid that it will not be finished, I will hold it for a few days, it will really drag on for two months, and then the poison will become deeper and deeper, I am afraid that the treatment will be delayed, and the delay in treatment will be more than auspicious.

The more Zimo thought about it, the more numb he became, and he was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.

Seeing where Zimo was stunned, the little general quietly pulled Zimo, and behind the Luo umbrella, several sergeants immediately scattered, covering it in a ring, and Zimo and the little general were wrapped inside.

Zimo was stunned: "What is this for......?"

The little general patted Zimo on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, aren't you looking for someone with so many silver tickets?"

Zimo was embarrassed, did these soldiers want to openly rob their own silver tickets? It is impossible! Here is an important city defense, due south gate, and if they resist a little, they will give them 10,000 guts, and they will not dare to openly rob the people's money here.

"I'm a participant! I'm going to get a thousand governors," Zimo said vigilantly.

Under the umbrella, the middle-aged general's back moved slightly, as if he was a little excited.

"Yes, yes, I know that the young hero is a participant" The little general laughed even more like a flower; "My name is Shou Mai Cai, I don't know what to call my brother"

Zimo looked at this person, didn't say anything, and still said to the general sitting under Luo's umbrella: "General, I really have a voucher for the competition, but it's just at my friend's"

Shoumai Cai Lalazimo: "But now you can't get in, how can you compete?"

Zimo suddenly slapped his head, how can he be like a pig, this is obviously a good benefit, and if he receives the benefit, he can open the net and let himself enter the city.

Zimo took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels and stuffed it into the hands of the little general, Shou Maicai, and also grinned: "Big brother, it's a little meaning, it's not a respect, I'm in a hurry to enter the city."

The young general Shou Maicai did not shy away from it, but his smile was brighter, and he stuffed the silver ticket in Zimo's hand and quietly passed it to a guard who was covering him, and the guard quietly handed it to the middle-aged general who was sitting under Luo's umbrella with his back to Zimo.

Everything seemed so skillful, as if it had been done many times before. Zimo saw it in his eyes, and suddenly had a bottom in his heart, he could enter the city tonight!

After handing over the one hundred taels of silver tickets, Zimo waited for the little general Shou Maicai to speak or take himself into the city through the soldiers' passage, but the little general Shou Maicai didn't speak for a long time, Zimo was confused for a while, so he asked: "Big brother, how much silver does this need to enter the city?"

The little general, Shou Maicai, said: "No matter how many taels of silver you can't make! The five military orders, one by one, are more coercive than the other, and no one with weapons is allowed to enter the city."

Zimo also smiled and said, "Cheng! I put my weapons outside the city."

The young general rolled his eyes and glanced at Zimo: "You really don't know?"

Zimo's face was black, it was the first time he came, and he could know a fart, so he shook his head: "Please also ask the eldest brother to say it"

The little general Shou Maicai looked around, although there were many people guarding him, he didn't dare to be careless, he instinctively looked around, and his voice was slightly lowered: "Aren't you looking for someone to buy a position when you enter the city!

Now that the words have been spoken, the little general Shou Maicai is not taboo: "Wu Chang, five hundred taels, ten people long, one thousand taels, Wu Shi Chang three thousand taels, 100 people Tuen Mun 5,000 taels, 500 people Qu Chang 10,000 taels, 1,000 people supervise 50,000 taels, 10,000 people will be 500,000 taels, this little brother is arrogant at a young age, ready to make a thousand people governor, respectable and admirable"

Zimo was stunned for a moment, thinking in his heart that this is what the official can still buy? What do you need to do with training? If you buy this soldier to fight, how can you go into battle to kill the enemy? Wouldn't it let the soldiers lose their lives in vain.

In case that rich boy buys 10,000 generals, this will go to the battlefield, the lives of more than 10,000 soldiers, and the good years of youth will not be buried in vain?

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