Dandere General and his Lord

Brother Sheng is mighty.

Brother Sheng is amazing.

It's good for everyone to have one, only my brother Sheng has a dozen or so, haha.

Brother Sheng used a short sword to pick up a person's head on the ground, and threw it on Liu Hou'er who was injured but got nothing.

It's done! You are the only one of our brothers who don't have one. This time, I will help you. Don't think about this kind of good thing next time.

Liu Hou'er grabbed the blood-covered head, not at all dirty, wiped his tears and said, Thank you Brother Sheng, thank you Brother Sheng.

The secretary carefully counted the heads, took out the pen and paper, and asked, Name, place of origin, age?

Brother Sheng: Famous, I don't have a surname, I don't know where I was born, I don't know my age.

The secretary was very used to this situation, raised his head and explained seriously: Now that you are out of slave status, you must have a full name so that you can write a formal household registration.

My mother seems to be surnamed Yang, then I believe in Yang too. Yang Sheng. Brother Sheng temporarily gave himself a full name.

The clerk first turned out a thick booklet to make careful records, and then took out a wood chip cut from poplar, and wrote Yang Sheng's name, age, appearance characteristics and assigned place of origin on it.

He handed it to him carefully: This is an 'examination', and it is your status symbol as a citizen of Jin. You must keep it carefully. If you lose it, you need to ask three neighbors to testify, plus Lizheng, and hold the village together. The long-opened documents can only be reissued at the yamen above the county level, which is very troublesome.”

Yang Sheng took it over and looked at it, and saw that the wooden board was polished and smooth, and it was densely written with small characters that he did not recognize.

That way I am no longer a slave.

He carefully rubbed the small wooden board for a while.

The surrounding brothers were so excited that they took over and passed them back and forth one by one.

Yang Shiwu's first record in this battle is 15, and he will be promoted to the first rank of duke. He will have a lot of fields and a house. The secretary took out a small wicker stick, wrote a line of words on it, and gave it to Yang. Sheng.

Your household registration is located in Xiangfu County, Shijia Township, ten miles southeast of Bianzhou, take your 'examination' and the 'biography' in your hand, and go to the county to find the county magistrate to report, he will follow us here Send past documents to check your inspection and biography, and ask the mayor to arrange for you a wasteland and a 30-foot square homestead, and you can also receive 2,000 yuan as a subsidy for building a house. In the first year, the country does not collect wasteland your taxes.

Yang Sheng and his partner became more excited the more they listened, and finally couldn't help coaxing and cheering.

As for the clerk's sentence: But these can only be handled after the battle is over. They were all overwhelmed by the cheers of the men, and almost no one heard them.

Cheers erupted one after another in the square of the East City.

Even if many people didn't even get an enemy capital at all.

But people's hearts were inspired by this visible and tangible hope, and their morale rose like cháo water.

A Yuan was sitting in the corner, holding his head, feeling his hands still shaking. He carried the food distributed today in his arms. It was obviously fragrant and soft white-faced buns, but he couldn't eat a single bite.

Acidic water surged in his stomach, making him nauseous.

He thinks he has the strength, in the village, whether it is hunting or fighting, he is a good player, and he will be able to adapt to the battlefield quickly.

However, today, on the battlefield of the millions of people, he realized that the bravery he thought was just as funny as child's play on the real battlefield.

The enemies of alien races do not have the appearance of evil spirits as in the legends of the village.

On the contrary, they, like themselves, slashed with a knife, and they would also turn out the muscles of the white flowers, and they would also spurt blood red blood.

He saw a man with a dog, his stomach was torn open in front of his eyes, and he was lying on the ground rolling and crying.

However, he had to follow his companion, rushed forward, and slashed at the begging body with his trembling hands. Until the blood soaked his shoes, until the struggling body stopped moving.

But if he doesn't raise his knife, it's very likely that the person who falls is himself, his companion.

He couldn't distinguish things at all, couldn't tell the difference between north and south, in the clutter of people's hoofs, and the shadows of swords, lights and swords in the sky, he could only firmly remember one point that the instructor had repeatedly said during the training in the past few days - closely follow Behind the ten commander of his own team.

The ten commander looked at the centurion's flag, and he was only responsible for staring at the figure of the ten commander. Wherever the ten commander chops, where they rush to chop, where the ten commander rushes, he immediately follows.

The seemingly never-ending battle was finally over, and he couldn't help throwing up three times.

Not to mention the enemy's head, A Yuan doesn't even know how he got here alive.

He pulled out a small amulet from his collar to hang around his neck, which his wife A Juan had specially put on him the day before his departure.

I really want to lose my weapons and armor, go home, find Ajuan when I go home, hug her, bury her head in her soft chest, don't care, don't think about anything.

A group of men cheered not far from him, and the man with a scar on his face had cut enough heads off ten enemies in one go.

A Yuan remembered this man named Sheng, who was very impressive in his madness and madness on the battlefield.

Yesterday, this man was still a lowly slave, but today, with those dozen or so heads, he not only broke away from slavery, but even surpassed himself and became a gentleman, with a hundred acres of farmland, With a house thirty feet square.

A Yuan gritted his teeth and tightened the amulet in his hand, A Juan, wait for me, next time, next time I must cut off at least one head.

Liu Hou'er was so nervous that he put the head that Brother Sheng gave him on the secretary's table.

Name? the clerk asked routinely.

I... I don't have a surname, I don't even know who my mother is. Liu Hou'er touched his head embarrassedly, Then I'll follow Brother Sheng's surname as well, call it Yang Liuhou.

Hahaha... There was a burst of laughter around.

The rigorous secretaries all laughed: My name is Yang Luhou.

He gave Liu Hou'er a name casually, and he didn't know how many names he had given to these slaves in one day.

The six monkeys thanked him for his experience, and looked at his serious name happily.

Thanks to Brother Sheng, otherwise I don't know when I can have this name. Six Monkeys Yang Luhou returned to Brother Sheng excitedly, and said doglegly, I see that in this audience, no one can compare to our Brother Sheng. In fact, people like me can save their lives and have nothing to do, and their legs are not soft, even if they are not bad.

There is someone outside. Yang Sheng snorted and raised his chin, Look over there.

Everyone looked up and saw a young man in black clothes and black armor walking slowly towards here.

His eyes were indifferent and his body was covered in blood. Even the pure black clothes could not cover up the bloody smell, just like a Rakshasa returning from the Asura Hell slowly.

He rode a horse and had a lead behind him. The backs of the two horses were covered with hill-like heads. The hair on those hideous-looking heads was knotted, and thick blood dripped down the horse's legs.

The man walked to the desk of a clerk, and the clerk who had counted the head for a day was startled, stood up, and called his companions to come and help.

My God, how many levels does this have to be upgraded? Yang Luhou opened his mouth and said softly.

Within the third-level hairpin, the reward is based on the head. If you want to be promoted to the fourth-level, the title of doctor above the fifth-level is useless. Just relying on the head is useless. Yang Sheng said in a low voice.

Yang Luhou wondered, Is that so? A title above the fourth rank. I never thought about it.

You have to think that if you want to get the fourth rank, you will rely on the results of the team led by the captain of the third rank. Yang Sheng narrowed his eyes, he didn't want to admit defeat, You all follow me and be good, although we It is a slave, and there is nothing worse than others, and there is also the opportunity to honor the prince.

Look at the man in red, he led the team to defend the city gate, and what he has achieved this time is enough to seal the fourth-level title.

Ah Feng was covered in bandages and dressed in his red robe, and walked over step by step. Along the way, several soldiers who admired him all stepped forward to help him. He raised his hand slightly and declined.

He walked up to a secretary, put his hand on Mo Qiaosheng's shoulder, and took a breath.

The injury is so bad, why did you come out? Why be so anxious. Mo Qiaosheng blamed him, but he actually understood Ah Feng's mood very well.

I...my name is Feng. Feng said to the secretary.

His name is Feng, his surname is Cheng, Cheng Feng. A voice sounded.

A man walked down the stairs of Xuantai. The man had a golden crown on his head, his face was like a crown of jade, and there was a slight smile in his eyes. He stood tall on the steps and said, Give him the surname of the country, and from now on, the surname is Cheng.