This time, the suppressing barbarian army defeated the barbarian army, and all three armies will be rewarded.
It's just that these rewards haven't arrived so soon. They have to wait until the court completes the procedures before they are sent to the border.
No matter how they are rewarded, the rewards from the Death Legion will not be much. Even if Yang Wu has high prestige in the army, he can only win a little more silver rewards, meritorious service, etc. for them. This is not meaningful to them. Very big.
However, this time, Yang Wu personally said that he would reward them, but they were looking forward to it. They all knew that Yang Wu had the status of a medicine king, and if he rewarded them with pills, they would be very happy to accept it.
"What reward does the leader want to give us?" Xue Ji was the leader, and he took the lead in asking everyone's thoughts.
"Medicinal solution to help you cleanse your marrow!" Yang Wu took out several bottles of medicinal solution and placed them in front of them.
After everyone saw these medicinal liquids, their expressions could not help but dim. They were looking forward to the elixirs, not these medicinal liquids.
"What's your attitude? You don't want this liquid, but I want it." Lu Zhi noticed that everyone's expressions were wrong and couldn't help but speak.
"I want it!" Li Dazui was the first to reach out for the liquid medicine and said.
"I want it too!" The second one was Zhou Yong.
The two of them were absolutely loyal and trusting to Yang Wu, and they did not dislike what Yang Wu gave him at all.
The others hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took the liquid in their hands.
At this time, Yang Wu said slowly: "This is a liquid prepared from Earth Spirit Spring and dozens of elixirs and herbs. It can heal many hidden wounds in your body, strengthen your physique, and help you regain the realm of kings." Solidify the foundation. If any of you feel that this reward is not good, you can put it back again."
"Captain, we realize our mistake!" Xue Ji, Du Guangfo and Zheng Xiaohu all admitted their mistake happily.
At present, they are not thinking about attacking the realm of kings, because they do not have such ability. Once they attack, they will most likely fail. However, with the medicinal liquid given by Yang Wu to regulate the hidden diseases of the body, if they have a pragmatic foundation, There may be a chance in the future.
After all, they are no longer young, and their body muscles are not as good as before.
"You also know my identity. If you follow me in the future, I will not treat you badly. I, Yang Wu, still have this character." Yang Wu declared.
"We are willing to follow the leader!" everyone present said in unison.
"Whether you are loyal or not depends on your performance in the future. I not only want to improve your combat power, but also make the entire legion stronger. You gather people in batches and dig a few big holes far away from the legion. First, When the water is stored, I will add additional medicinal liquid and dilute it to make other people's bodies better. At the same time, I will teach some general skills. You are responsible for supervising them to practice every day. You can't just do it just because the barbarians didn't come. Waiting for death here, I will make you a fearful death army!" Yang Wu said very solemnly.
Everyone present showed a strange light, and they were also imagining how terrifying it would be if such an army of death really appeared.
Yang Wu asked Lu Zhi to display a bunch of Qi-increasing pills and acupoint-breaking pills for all the commanders to see. He announced that anyone who cultivates seriously, understands combat skills, and improves their strength can apply to Lu Zhi to obtain the pills. The specific implementation method will be decided. Let Lu Zhi go talk to them.
In short, within three months, he wanted to see a legion with half reaching the general level and half reaching the top warrior level. Those who did not meet this requirement would all be kicked out of the death army.
In addition, Yang Wu also told the commanders that he would prepare black liquid pills for them. As long as they reached the top level of the general realm, he would personally distribute these pills to help them become kings.
These words were so shocking that several commanders present almost fainted from happiness.
"Follow the leader to the death!" At this moment, these commanders completely surrendered. They no longer had any resentment or dissatisfaction, and they did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. At this time, they felt that following such a leader was worth it.
After Yang Wu said this, he took out some combat skills that he had extorted from the barbarian clan leader and gave them to several commanders present so that they could understand and teach them.
These combat skills were plundered from the Daxia people by the barbarians. They didn't bother to practice them, so they returned to Yang Wu's hands.
Yang Wu didn't have much interest in these ordinary warrior skills and general skills. He now had a higher vision.
After Yang Wu gathered people's hearts, he asked them to go back and prepare to dig holes.
All the commanders had tasted the sweetness, and they did not dare to disobey Yang Wu's instructions at all, and immediately implemented them.
It was not difficult for more than 1,500 Death Legion soldiers to dig several large pits. Within a day, three large pits appeared far away from the legion.
Such a big movement still can't be hidden from the big bosses in the army, but they don't know what the Death Army is doing, and it's hard to ask.
Yang Wu used some of the herbal resources he had in hand to prepare medicinal liquids. These medicinal liquids were of extraordinary power, but each bottle would be enough for a hundred people to absorb.
There is nothing that can be done about this. The resources in Yang Wu's hands are limited and he cannot use them all on them.
On this day, Cao Jianda suddenly came to visit.
After Yang Military General Cao Jianda welcomed him into the camp, he poured him a cup of tea and asked, "General Cao, please have some tea."
Yang Wu was just a general, but by virtue of his status as Medicine King, he was already on an equal footing with Cao Jianda, and he did not need to deliberately perform the courtesy of a subordinate.
Cao Jianda smiled and took the tea, took a sip and said, "Yang Wu, your death army has been making a lot of noise recently."
"What, did it affect other military camps? If so, I will drive them all to the mountains." Yang Wu responded.
Cao Jianda waved his hand and said, "Nothing, I'm just a little curious. I wonder what big move Brother Yang is planning to make?"
Cao Jianda's address to Yang Wu quickly changed to "Brother Yang," as if the two had become friends.
"What action can be taken? I just need to train them more, so that the barbarian army will not kill them again next time." Yang Wu smiled lightly, paused and asked: "Is General Cao here for something? "
"Brother Yang, if you don't mind, you can just call me Brother Cao, or Lao Cao. We've never known each other before, so we don't have to be so outspoken." Cao Jianda did not respond, but spoke to Yang enthusiastically. Wu Lingluo.
"Then I will boldly call you Brother Cao." Yang Wu said cautiously.
"That's right. We can fight the enemy together at the border, and it was you who connected Qing Gong's arm. This is a great fate."
"Well, Brother Cao hasn't told me why he came to see me?"
"Uh... It's like this. I heard that the general wants you to refine a black liquid pill for him?"
"There is such a thing."
"Then can you give me one more pill? I'd be very grateful."
"Refining alchemy is a very laborious task. If you are not careful, you will be struck by lightning. This is a bit embarrassing!"
"I know I'm in a difficult situation. If you have any requests, just ask me. I'll do whatever it takes for Lao Cao."
"How can this be so embarrassing?"
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The foxes, one big and one small, kept talking. You were advancing and I was retreating, and saliva was constantly splashing. It was really no less than a big battle.
In the end, Yang Wu agreed to Cao Jianda's request. As for Cao Jianda, he naturally paid a satisfactory price. One of the prices would take effect when Yang Wu returns to the royal city in the future. It was this price that made Yang Wu Songkou said that he did not want his identity to become cheap.
After Cao Jianda left, before Yang Wu could find peace, Nan Qi Qin actually brought Nan Ru Nan over to propose marriage.
Not only did they come, but they also brought the men and horses of the heavy armor battalion with them, which really made the entire army known to everyone.
"Son-in-law Yang Wu, come out quickly to greet your father-in-law." This old guy from Nan Qi Qin is really very thick-skinned. He shouted outside Yang Wu's tent.
Next to him was a tall woman, who was clearly Nan Runan who had taken off her velvet clothes. She was now wearing gauze and silk, with heavy makeup on her face, and she was squirming when she walked. , like a married girl.
It's just that her makeup doesn't match her tall figure at all. Instead, it looks a bit nondescript and awkward.
After Yang Wu heard the noise, he walked out of the tent and saw thousands of people surrounding him, which really shocked him.
In addition, when he saw the current Nan Qi Qin and Nan Ru Nan, especially after seeing Nan Ru Nan, he was even more unbelievable and his stomach churns.
"General Nan, what are you doing?" Yang Wu asked, suppressing the urge to vomit.
Lu Zhi, who had already been alarmed, whispered beside him: "I came up to propose marriage to you."
"That's right, son-in-law Yang Wu, I have brought my daughter to you. She is devoted to you, so there is no way to keep her in college! You have to treat her well, otherwise the brothers in the heavy armor battalion behind her will quit. ." Nan Qi Qin said quickly and neatly.
"Yes, Captain Yang, please marry our major general. Only you are wise and powerful enough to be worthy of her!" The men and horses of the heavy armor battalion shouted together.
Nan Runan glanced at Yang Wu secretly, and kept throwing charming eyes at Yang Wu. Yang Wu couldn't help but look aside and vomited.
This kind of Nan Runan is really too lethal.
"Poor lord!" Lu Zhi patted Yang Wu on the back and silently mourned for him in his heart.
"Yang Wu, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Nan Runan ran over and asked.
"Don't come over!" Yang Wu quickly stretched out his hand and shouted.
"Why?" Nan Runan stopped and asked.
"No reason, just back off, back off quickly."
"No, you are not feeling well. I want to stay with you and serve you. I am willing to be your cutest and most beautiful wife!"
"Don't be like this. I beg you to let me go. I'm too ugly and bad to be your husband. Really, you should find someone else."
"Men are not bad, but women don't love you. What's more, you are so handsome. I will love you to death!" After Nan Runan finished speaking, he rushed towards Yang Wu.
"I told you to get lost!"
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