Star Iron: Maple of Reincarnation

In January of the year 8099, Mo Feng led the Luofu Cloud Cavalry on an expedition to the Fourier Galaxy to defeat the rich evil creatures. In March, Mo Feng returned to Luofu, and was personally greeted by General Jing Yuan of the Divine Strategy.

"Put away the weapons and reimburse me for what needs to be reimbursed. I'm sure the general won't care about this small amount of money." Mo Feng said to his personal guard. This personal guard was actually Nian Geng, the former deputy garrison commander of Kunlun Camp. Now that Kunlun Camp exists as Mo Feng's direct camp, its status naturally rises. However, the key is that Kunlun Camp is really capable of fighting and is the elite among the elite. Otherwise, the other Yunqi will not be convinced.

"Yes, Commander Mo..." Nian Geng and Mo Feng were old acquaintances. The longer they fought on the battlefield, the more he knew how valuable a leader like Mo Feng was. He had seen too many commanders who didn't take the lives of their soldiers seriously, and there were very few commanders like Mo Feng who led by example. So, when Mo Feng was in danger, he fought hard and was covered in blood to protect the safety of Mo Feng's right wing.

Although he was seriously injured in the end, as the deputy garrison commander of an elite force, he naturally had extraordinary abilities. Even with this serious injury, he managed to fight through the entire War of Conquest, and by the end, his injuries had healed.

"Let me see which Luofu hero has returned. Welcome back to Luofu..." Jing Yuan hugged Mo Feng enthusiastically. Mo Feng was already a little shorter than Jing Yuan, so it was not awkward to hug him. After all, he was a short-lived species and grew very fast.

"The general is so kind, I'm afraid it might be inappropriate." Mo Feng joked. He knew Jing Yuan wouldn't care about these things.

"What do you mean by great favor or not? I know everything you have done for Luofu." Jing Yuan said with a smile, "I have already held a banquet to welcome all the soldiers."

The entire Yun cavalry camp erupted in earth-shaking shouts.

After all, it was General Xianzhou who hosted the banquet, and such a scale was rare.

This mission to conquer the Fourier Galaxy is not a joke. The Xianzhou side believed that they could completely crush the Beatrice Galaxy. The three Xianzhous each sent out elite troops to attack the small-scale Abundance Army. If they cannot win, the Xianzhou Alliance can be disbanded, which will bring shame to Emperor Gong Siming.

This Fourier Galaxy expedition mission is not at the same level as that mission. The size of the Fengrao Army should be such that even if the [Yaoqing] Immortal Boat was dispatched, it would have to be serious. The only thing missing is to bring out General Tianji for another personal expedition.

However, the [Yaoqing] Immortal Boat had to conquer the rich evil creatures in another troublesome galaxy, so Marshal Fu Hua handed the responsibility of this galaxy to the Luofu side.

And now Mo Feng led his team to a great victory. The so-called great victory means that the loss rate is less than 20%. In this trip, except for a fatal mistake that caused heavy losses, Mo Feng's death rate was almost 10%, which is already a very surprising number.

Even Marshal Fu Hua was full of praise for Mo Feng after he found out.

So the welcoming banquet was naturally grand. We couldn't treat these Yunqi soldiers who had gone through life and death unfairly. It was because of them that we could have the Luofu Fairy Boat today.

"Thank you for your kindness, General." Mo Feng saluted.

"Hypocrisy, I won't fall for it." Jing Yuan slapped his hand away, "You are old enough to drink now, let's not go home until we are drunk today."

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"Qingque, bring the divination book to me..." Fu Xuan said.

"Qingque!" Fu Xuan saw that no one responded, and looked around fiercely. The fortune tellers beside him were all frightened by Fu Xuan's eyes. It was too scary, and it seemed that the Grand Fortune Teller could eat several fortune tellers in one bite.

"Master Grand Diviner... Qingque... she's not here..." the fortune teller said cautiously. Neither of these two Grand Diviners had a good temper. One scolded people every day, and the other deducted their wages every day... Poor workers.

"Okay, okay, she's slacking off again. I thought she would learn her lesson... Hehe, tomorrow, I will make her cry while coming to work!" Fu Xuan tilted his head and said in a very bad tone.

Little Qingque has been so happy since he stepped down as Taibu that he has simply let himself go.

If you want to find Qingque, it must not be in Taibusi, but in Changletianqiongyu Pavilion... The reputation of the gambling god Qingque has risen rapidly since Qingque abdicated. For a time, there were the two pillars of Mo Yan in the east and the god of que Shan Yi in the west, and the reputation was widely spread.

Qingque completely forgot the oath he made and became the person he hated the most, a slacker.

"Master Taibu, Captain Mo Feng has returned from his expedition, and the general has asked you to attend the welcoming banquet." A fortune teller approached and said.

"I understand." Fu Xuan said calmly, and from the outside, there was no sign of any disturbance.

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"Brother Mo, how are you..." Yan Qing bowed to Mo Feng who had just taken off his Yunqi uniform. This is the etiquette of Yunqi peers or superiors. Generally, it is more common for peers, and the Yunqi military salute is usually used for superiors.

"What can happen to me..." Mo Feng said with a smile, "But you, I heard that there are more and more evil spirits and evil creatures in Luofu recently."

"Compared to the evil creatures in Luofu, Brother Mo's side is obviously in a more difficult situation. Besides, we have the help of the Ten Kings Division here. Usually, I don't even have a chance to deal with the evil spirits, as they are pacified by the judges over there." Yan Qing said with a smile, "Brother Mo has returned victoriously, and he should have rested for a while, but Yan Qing is itching to do something, so I hope Brother Mo will do me the favor and give me some advice."

"I dare not teach you, but I believe that your swordsmanship, Yanqing, has also made great progress in Luofu." Mo Feng said with a smile.

"It just so happens that the post of Luofu's chief lieutenant is vacant. If we rashly let any of you take the position, I'm afraid the people below will object. It's a good opportunity to take advantage of this martial arts performance to decide who will be the chief lieutenant." Jing Yuan said with a smile, "Let's have the competition at the welcoming banquet. We'll set up a competition stage in the middle of the Tianchi Lake in Changletian, and set up a banquet below. How do you think?"

"I think the general's idea is very good." Mo Feng agreed.

Although there are more than just Mo Feng and Yan Qing as Cloud Cavalry Captains, their reputations are undoubtedly the most famous. If the other captains become the chief captains, they are unworthy of the position. The Cloud Cavalry represented by Mo Feng is the Cloud Cavalry that goes out to the war, while the Cloud Cavalry led by Yan Qing is the Cloud Cavalry that stays in Luofu. There is no obvious advantage or disadvantage between the two, and as time goes by, the two sides alternate between offense and defense.

After all, going to war is certainly impressive, but staying behind is of course equally significant.

Yan Qing has been invincible in the entire Cloud Riders, and only Mo Feng could fight him on equal terms a few years ago. Now his swordsmanship has improved even more, but Yan Qing also knows that Mo Feng's swordsmanship, which has been honed on the battlefield, will not remain unchanged.

"Master Mo! Master Mo!" The drunken Cloud Riders shouted loudly for their leader. Their voices were so loud that the entire Changletian area could hear their shouts.

"General Yan! General Yan!" The cloud riders who stayed behind in the Immortal Boat were not to be outdone. Yan Qing's swordsmanship had been well-known in the Immortal Boat for a long time, so his reputation was naturally not low.

"We must determine who is better today." Yan Qing cupped his hands.

"Of course." Mo Feng replied, "How about we use the falling leaf as the starting point?"

"No problem, Brother Mo, be careful--" Yan Qing summoned the flying sword, and aimed it at Mo Feng fiercely, and Mo Feng also made a sword move, with a restrained killing intent gathering in him. The more skilled the swordsman is, the more restrained the killing intent is. Only when you get close to him can you feel his desperate momentum and try to kill him with one blow.

As the fallen leaves fall from the branches, they slowly float down.

The fallen leaves fall silently.

But the swords of both sides have begun to come into contact.

“Boom——” The force of the sword directly created an air wave, and the tables that were nearby seemed to be blown away. However, all those present were experienced veterans of Yunqi, and they had experienced all kinds of storms. The closer they were to the front row, the louder they shouted.

"Master Mo - cut him in the middle and show your strength to beat me up!"

"Master Yan! Don't show mercy, stab him in the ass with your flying sword!"

Mo Feng and Yan Qing were both concentrating on the sword moves.

Every time the swords collided, they shone brightly, it was like a battle between gods.

Mo Feng's sword now is no longer the Yuntian Sword. That sword was badly worn out, so he replaced it with the best sword from Luofu given by the general, which was also the sword he got when he was a general - Time Flowing.

Unfortunately, Jing Yuan's sword skills were not good enough, so the sword was left to gather dust. Yan Qing was not suitable for a one-handed sword, so it has been left until now. Now that the sword has been born and has a famous owner, it has proved its pride as a famous sword.

The battle was fierce.

The movements of both sides were so fast that the Yunqi below could not see clearly.

The winner was decided in the blink of an eye. The higher the level of the contest, the shorter the competition would be. After a few short exchanges, Yan Qing knew the gap between him and Mo Feng.

Although it is not that big, there is a gap.

Mo Feng pointed his sword at Yan Qing's throat: "Thank you..."

Yan Qing certainly would not accept defeat, so he put away all his flying swords: "Yan Qing admits defeat. It turns out that I still lack the fighting experience on the battlefield and I am not experienced enough. I fell for your trick. Next time, Yan Qing will not make the same mistake."

Thunderous noises broke out at the banquet.

"Master Mo! Master Mo! Master Mo!..."

"I'm looking forward to it." Mo Feng said with a smile.

In this way, Mo Feng was crowned as the chief lieutenant of Luofu Cloud Cavalry. Under the premise that Jingyuan did not issue an order, he could monopolize the entire Cloud Cavalry, act on behalf of Jingyuan's will, and even enjoy the power to execute first and report later.

Mo Feng's prestige made all the Cloud Riders respect such an excellent Captain General. Even those who supported Yan Qing were the same. The Cloud Riders had to speak with fists and compete to see the truth.