Porter of Two Worlds - Chapter 554

"Yeah, don't let go. When I was fighting before, I was not far from you. I heard your **** motivational words. I also killed a soldier in Aoki Prefecture."

"Under your leadership, we will definitely be able to accumulate military achievements and get more rewards!"

"..."

Facing the stunned expression of Bai Yang's face, the others behind him said in a chatter.

Ling Jiao on the side looked at Bai Yang with a speechless expression, as if to say that your performance of thunder and light rain can be considered positive? However, someone recommended Bai Yang as the captain, which made him so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Taking a quick glance at the nine people, Poplar probably understood why they were like this.

Nine people came from a small place at first glance. They haven't read the book and don't say. It is estimated that even martial arts have not been orthodox cultivated. They are almost the same as the mountain people of Goduo Village in the middle of the river forest.

Thinking old-fashioned, without any outstanding advantages, naturally moves towards a positive person like Bai Yang.

Shouldn't someone jump out and compete for the captain's position at this time? After all, no matter how young, it's an official.

So whispered in my heart, but the fact is that several people have no objection at all, who to talk to?

"Are you sure?" Bai Yang asked with a tangled expression. Was it a bit too magical?

"Yes, we are sure"

"You are our captain!"

"Captain, my name is Qiu Dashan ..."

Ma Liu nodded one by one, and actually started to report only his name and Bai Yang's face became familiar.

Well, Bai Yang has to admit that he has taken this one step further away from the goal, and has escaped from the cannon fodder, even becoming a captain from an ordinary soldier in one step!

Although he is the team leader ...

There are eleven of them in this squad plus poplar. Lingjiao is definitely one of them. Except for Lingjiao, a hidden cultivation guy, eleven people have no martial arts. There are only six levels of martial arts. This is still a martial arts without any formal martial arts ...

So messy, hundreds of thousands of cannon fodder returned from the battle, and there were about 10,000 people who were useless to remove the disabled. Soon, a thousand team captains were born.

Then a thousand squadron captains came together in chaos and began to recommend the squadron captain.

The squadron captain can manage ten teams and one hundred people. They are not big or small officials, and they are not so hasty.

A thousand team captains gathered, and there were actually more than thirty martial arts leaders who broke through the ranks of martial arts. Needless to say, they showed up and no one dared to argue with them.

There are still more than 60 squadron captains, and the competition is particularly fierce.

"I hacked a hundred and eleven soldiers from Aoki Prefecture in the previous battle. Who dares to kill me more than me? If there are more than me, I will quit the squadron battle!"

"My martial arts is on the 9th floor, and I can almost become a warrior. I will serve whoever beats me, otherwise I will!"

"I have a set of serial knives and martial arts skills. Although there are only seven layers of martial arts, whoever disagrees can practice with me!"

"..."

Show one's own skills and credits one by one to compete for the squadron captain.

The team leader's recommendation, the squadron leader's contention, and the blood lotus members on the high stage did not speak. Let the people below do it by themselves.

"Would you like to be a squadron leader?" Ling Jiao asked Bai Yang.

Touching his chin, Poplar's eyes lightened and said, "I see!"

With a strange expression, Ling Jiao said disgustedly, "You do n’t even have a bit of martial arts. You can already be a small captain, and you really want to be the captain? Who gives you confidence?"

Being so despised by Ling Jiao, Bai Yang felt that he wouldn't do it if he didn't get a squadron captain. If he looked down, he would drill into a bunch of squadron captains.

"Where's the trash coming? Get away"

"Ha ha ha, just your little arm and calf, be careful Grandpa punch you with a punch, still want to be the captain?"

"..."

The appearance of Poplar was despised by a bunch of people.

Alas, this is the routine, let me just say, in this case, you should jump out of a bunch of talents who pull hatred, sure enough!

Bai Yang murmured heartily, looking around at the ridiculous faces around him, raising his chin, reaching out to touch his arms and saying, "It only takes nine people to agree to be the captain of the squadron, right? Whoops, now who would agree with me? Captain, follow me and I will pay 10,000 yuan each as a reward! "

As he spoke, Poplar crackled in his hands.

A stack of money tickets, a piece of 10,000 money, for fear that there are no less than twenty, it is particularly conspicuous in his hands!

The people around are quiet, uncle, what else?

Ling Jiao, who had been waiting to see the joke, froze. I'm going. You are cheating!

"This ... brother, if, I said, if you choose your captain, can you really get 10,000 yuan?" A brave man with a stab wound on his face asked carefully.

"Of course, recommend the captain of me, follow me, and follow my orders, I will pay ten thousand dollars, how about, you are interested?" Bai Yang grinned and looked at him and asked.

"Yes, I am willing to recommend your captain. My name is Fang Bold, hey, what's your brother's name?" The brave man licked his face and smiled, his eyes did not leave the money ticket in Bai Yang's hands.

"Fang is bold, isn't it? You are my man in the future ... Well, you'll follow me later, get ten thousand money, stand behind me, remember, my name is Song!" Bai Yang snapped a money ticket Slap the other person and say.

This is the fake name again, Ling Jiao secretly pouted.

"Boss Song, in the future I will confuse you, whoever refuses to accept you, I will cut whoever" to get the money, Fang boldly immediately expressed loyalty, Ma Liu took the money well, his **** banged.

Rich is uncle!

Nodded with satisfaction, Bai Yang smiled at the others and said, "Now, who else would recommend the captain of me?"

When talking, he deliberately snapped a stack of money, not wanting to attract people.

"I'm willing, boss Song will be the captain in the future!"

"I want to ..."

"..."

The charm of money is unlimited, and money can make ghosts grind. Under the corrosion of money, a group of people stood up and expressed their willingness to recommend the captain of the poplar.

That's right, although there are more than ten people, Bai Yang has issued a money ticket of 10,000 yuan each.

In this way, Bai Yang, the squadron captain, stood out and made the other squadron captains twitch.

After getting approval, Bai Yang returned to Ling Jiao and lifted his chin and said, "How? Serve? Captain, simple!"

"You shit, a hundred squadron captains, which one have you played? They will be squeezed at any time." Ling Jiao despised.

Bai Yang despised: "As an official, it's too bad to do it yourself. Doesn't there still be you? Whoever disagrees with you will slap me! I don't believe anyone else in this group can beat you"

"Why can I help you?"

"You don't want a soft, fragrant girl?"

"Okay, you're fierce ...!"

It took about ten minutes to recommend the squadron leader, while the squadron leader spent an hour.

The brazier lighting was lit around the school ground. The ten-member squad stood up, and the ten squadrons gathered under the leader of the squadron to follow the captain.

Then began to select the captain, 103 squadron leaders stood in front of the eyes.

"You can bring me a captain if you have the ability" Ling Jiao and Bai Yang raised the bar again.

The captain of the poplar Bai Yang came inexplicably. The captain of the squadron paid for it. Ling Jiao did not believe that Poplar could bring a captain back.

You know, there are only 10,000 captains in 10,000 people, each of whom is at least a martial arts repairer. Poplars are old, and it is difficult to make money.

"I don't need you to provoke me, I'll get a captain to come back as a dang," Bai Yang said with a lip.

When he came to the blood lotus camp, he had been doing business. He could only get close to the core if he climbed up, or else he would make a fart.

"I'll see how you become the captain" Ling Jiao didn't believe it.

"Look at you" Poplar's chin lifted forward.

A hundred squadron captains gathered and looked at each other, each of which was not simple and examined each other.

However, when they saw such a strange guy as Bai Yang, they frowned one by one. What are you funny, brother, can a weak chicken be the captain? Suddenly, still want to be the captain?

"I am a samurai on three levels. Are you a captain without any comments?" In silence, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi came out, with a slender figure, holding a spear, and when speaking, his body was indistinct and violent The coercion emanated.

Everyone's mind was condensed, no one raised objections, no one dared to oppose this kind of strength, there were still nine places anyway, there was no need to offend this strong man.

He revealed that he had ten people who consciously had no hope standing behind him to show their support.

Armed force is paramount in this world, showing its corresponding strength, and someone will die if he ascends.

"Little girls are not talented, and there are three layers of samurai repairs. As a captain, I don't know if you agree or disagree?" A young girl wearing a bright red armor stepped out and said to everyone.

The girl looked young and beautiful, but gave a poisonous scorpion-like danger.

She was holding a pair of knives, and the bright red armor on her body was covered with bloodstains and traces of sword chopping. A pair of beautiful eyes looked around like a blade.

Who are you samurai on the third floor who dare to resist? There are ten other people who consciously and hopelessly follow him ~ ~ It is not surprising that there are no fewer women in this world as officials.

Then three people from the samurai realm ran out, but all were on the first or second floor, but they were also recognized as captains.

At this moment, five of the ten captains were occupied.

The rest also wanted to be the captain, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

A dry cough reminded him of his existence, and Poplar stood up, watching his eyes, and said, "They are not talented, and they want to be qualified as a captain. The adults above let us all recommend. Who can be a captain depends on his own. Skills and means, as long as they can convince the public, do you say? "

"Well, where's the sissy that ran out and wanted to be the captain and let us listen to you? Go back and nurse!"

As soon as the poplar's voice fell, someone jumped out and opposed it.

"That is, you are a weak chicken and want to be the captain? I can shoot you with a slap!"

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