Practice starts from a small soldier

Chapter 30
Wuchang Wang Changxin won the eighth class merit.

Zhang Qi was awarded the sixth-class merit for killing the giant wolf of the ice field and saving Na Shaluo.

On the battlefield, one must kill the general and capture the flag in order to obtain the sixth-class merit. For a small soldier, this is almost impossible.

The Military Merit Division gave him a sixth-class merit rating, all because of Nashaluo.

Na Shaluo provided extremely important information to the Dazhou military, which allowed him to take advantage of it and get a sixth-class merit.

Wang Changxin followed suit, did nothing, and got an eighth-class merit for nothing.

"Zhang Sanlang, you are soaring into the sky."

Wang Changxin patted Zhang Qi on the shoulder, and said enviously: "If the sixth-class military merit is replaced by a title, it is enough for you to be promoted three ranks in a row, from a commoner to a sergeant."

Sergeant is the lowest rank of nobility, from top to bottom, they are sergeant, sergeant, and corporal.

Kind of like a western knight.

Wang Changxin has struggled for several years, and he has just become a corporal.

And if Zhang Qi is willing, he can exchange this sixth-class military merit bronze medal in his hand with the title of sergeant at any time, and it will come with a hundred acres of fertile land.

For civilians, this is indeed a step up to the sky.

The current family of the White Horse Zhang family advocates franc, which is only the title of a lower doctor, only one level higher than the title of a sergeant.

Of course, scholars and doctors cannot be compared at all.

Sergeants can only serve as minor officials, and the title cannot be hereditary, and it will be taken back after death.

And those who have the title of doctor can not only hold important official positions, but also have their own fiefdoms, and their titles can even be hereditary and passed on to their descendants.

These hereditary nobles were the ruling class of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

For the so-called noble status, Zhang Qi is not very interested in it for the time being, but he will definitely get one in the future, because for those intermediate and high-level exercises in the army, only officers with titles are eligible to exchange for practice.

Not in a hurry now.

Zhang Qi reckoned that it would take a month or two for him to cultivate 50% of the "Golden Food Skill".

In addition to military merit, both of them were promoted in the military.Wang Changxin was promoted two ranks in a row, from a corps commander to a division commander, and directly became a village commander, who was in charge of five divisions of troops.

Five people make one team, and ten people make one even.

Wang Changxin can command fifty or sixty soldiers and horses, and he can be regarded as a small army leader in the army.

As for Zhang Qi.

Perhaps because of too many military merits, his military rank was only promoted by one level.

From now on.

He is no longer a soldier, but a corporal leader.

"Wang Changxin, Zhang Qi, you two immediately follow me to see General Zhao."

The person who came to inform them of their promotion was not someone from the Military Merit Division, but a soldier of Zhao Que. From the mouth of this soldier, the two knew that not only the two of them had been promoted, but also the centurion Zhao Que.

Zhao Queqian became a general of five hundred, commanding five hundred soldiers and horses, so he can be called a general.

Zhang Qi and Wang Changxin followed the soldier and walked westward along the Great Wall. After walking for dozens of miles, they came to a mountain castle built against the mountain.

On the top floor of the mountain castle, the two saw Zhao Que sitting here.

"See General!"

The two clasped their fists in salute.

"Exemption."

Zhao Que glanced at the two of them, with a smile on his face, "I was able to be promoted to five hundred generals so quickly, so to speak, I owe it to the two of you, and to be precise, I owe it to you, Zhang Sanlang."

"Don't dare."

Zhang Qi said calmly.

Seeing Zhang Qi's cautious look, Zhao Que nodded secretly. He has strength and can understand current affairs. Such a talent is exactly what he needs.

"With the talents of the two of you, continuing to guard the beacon tower is ruining you."

Zhao Que cut to the chase and said, "I intend to form a combat battalion with a tentative number of [-] people. Are you two willing to join it?"

"This subordinate is willing!" Wang Changxin said without hesitation.

Zhao Que reminded: "If you enter the combat battalion, you can only lead ten soldiers."

"As long as you can join the combat battalion, you can become the captain again, and your subordinates are also willing."

Wang Changxin said firmly.

"very good."

Zhao Que smiled in satisfaction.

Although this person's strength is mediocre, he is commendable for his loyalty and bravery, and he is brave enough to do things.

Subsequently.

He looked at Zhang Qi, "Zhang Sanlang, what about you?"

"Wherever the head of the village is going, I will go there."

Zhang Qi clasped his fists and said, Wang Changxin, who was standing beside him, trembled slightly.

"It's righteousness."

After Zhao Que nodded, he said, "Wang Changxin, go out now, I have a few words to talk to Zhang Sanlang."

"As ordered."

After Wang Changxin left, Zhao Que stared at Zhang Qi standing in front of him, and suddenly said: "Zhang Sanlang, I heard that you have practiced gold-eating kung fu?"

"Yes."

Zhang Qi generously admitted.

Apart from time travel and panels, there are no dark secrets about him.

"Dare to choose to eat gold to practice, you are not so courageous."

Zhao Que said in a playful tone: "Do you know why there is a high-level exercise called Jingong on the first floor of the Military Art Pavilion?"

"My subordinates don't know." Zhang Qi shook his head.

"Someone above is betting."

Zhao Que said patiently: "Food gold kung fu is not something ordinary people can practice. Over the years, I don't know how many soldiers with high talents have tried to practice this kung fu, and the result is either death or disability. There is no one in the middle. But once someone cultivates it, it will be an invincible general who can be as good as a thousand..."

Zhang Qi nodded silently.

He was also puzzled before, why such a powerful exercise appeared on the first floor, and it only took one ninth-level military exercise to exchange for it...

It turned out that everything was a deliberate arrangement by the top military.

For the people above, as long as an invincible general can be born, no matter how many low-level soldiers are sacrificed, it is worthwhile.

"In recent years, very few people in the army have dared to practice Shi Jin Kung Fu."

Zhao Que stared at Zhang Qi's silver-white hair, and asked curiously: "To what level have you cultivated the gold-eating kung fu?"

"The Realm of Bronze Embryos."

Zhang Qi replied truthfully.

The upper part of Shi Jin Gong has four realms: iron skin, copper tire, steel bone, and golden body.

His current proficiency is 20%, which happens to be in the realm of copper tires.After cultivating to this level, the physical body is integrated from the inside to the outside, as solid as gold, and is truly invulnerable.

After Zhao Que took a deep breath, he asked, "How long have you been practicing?"

"Less than a month."

Zhang Qi continued to answer truthfully, with the status of the other party, it is not difficult to investigate his details.

Of course he wouldn't lie, and there was absolutely no need for that.

"what!"

Zhao Que showed a horrified look on his face, and he stood up suddenly, his eyes were full of inconceivable expressions, "I have cultivated to the realm of copper embryos in less than a month! Zhang Sanlang, are you really not lying?"

"Don't dare."

Zhang Qi clasped his fists and said, "The exercises practiced by my subordinates all come from the Military Art Pavilion, and everything is recorded."

"how can that be……"

Zhao Que stared straight at Zhang Qi with dull eyes.

It's no wonder that he lost his composure, even the big bosses above would be surprised to know that someone has cultivated the gold-eating kung fu to the level of a copper body in less than a month.

"good very good!"

Zhao Que came back to his senses, suppressed the shock in his heart, and looked at Zhang Qi with burning eyes, "No wonder you can kill the giant wolf of the ice field with your own strength, Zhang Sanlang. I am going to promote you to be the head of the village, enter the combat battalion, and command fifty soldiers!"

There were only a hundred people in the combat battalion, but Zhao Que let Zhang Qi lead fifty troops in one go. This shows how much he attaches importance to Zhang Qi.

If it were someone else, he would definitely agree and show his loyalty.

Zhang Qi refused in person.

"Zhang Sanlang, don't tell me you don't even like the position of head of the village? Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

"If possible, I would like to continue to be a soldier."

"Oh? Why is that?"

"Exercise is too busy."

"..."

(End of this chapter)