I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 117 Alas, Corruption as soon as I was promoted
When Qiu Ping came to the school field, all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals had already lined up neatly.All of them held their heads high and their chests high, full of energy.

Although it is called shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the number of real races is far more than shrimp and crabs. More ferocious fish such as snakeheads and catfish will also be cataloged.

In short, if you want to enter the team of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, in the final analysis, it depends on whether you can fight.

And those with high spiritual intelligence and deep roots are mostly drawn into the ranks of the Shinto, and at worst they will be sealed as a small god from the ninth rank.

Seeing Qiu Ping come over, all the soldiers and crab generals were full of energy, waiting for the review.

They are tall and tall, the shortest is more than ten feet. Most of their bodies have been transformed into human shapes, and only some of them still retain their racial characteristics.

Qiu Ping was originally not tall, but against the backdrop of this group of soldiers and crab generals, he looked even smaller.

Even if he stood on tiptoe, it was not enough for these soldiers' knees, which made him a little discouraged.

"Big guy! Where did the big guy die?" The mud snail spirit on the side observed his words and immediately shouted into the distance with a loud voice.

Let the leader be looked down upon by others, which is not bad!
Accompanied by his throat, a huge body came out of the stove not far away with difficulty.

No matter how tall this big man was, he was about two feet tall. He was roughly humanoid, his body was bulging and full of muscles, and his skin was gray-white.

His huge head was round and hairless, with two small black eyes dotted on both sides of his head, which added a bit of honesty to his frightening appearance.

An apron was tied to his body, even for those tall shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the apron seemed a bit wide, but it was like a butt pocket on him.

Hearing someone calling him, the big man scratched his bald head with a dazed expression.

"Master Bingcao is here to inspect, why don't you hurry up and walk around the school field with your lord on your back!" The mud snail spirit jumped up, slapped the big man on the leg, and yelled loudly.

"oh oh……"

The big man walked over in a few steps, and squatted down obediently, like a hill.

"Sir, please."

The mud snail spirit pointed at the back of the big man, with a flattering smile all over his face.

"This... this is not very good." Qiu Ping felt that this seemed to insult the monster, and felt very embarrassed.

"My lord doesn't know, this is the job of the big man. The ancestors in his family did the work of pulling carts and sedan chairs. Now they have a distant relative who is pulling carts and carrying chariots for the Dragon King. If you don't let him carry it, he will How uncomfortable it must be." The mud snail spirit hurriedly explained to Qiu Ping.

"Is that so?" Qiu Ping looked at the big man and then at the snail spirit.

"It's very comfortable. Would you like to try it?" The snail spirit gave him an affirmative look, and Qiu Ping climbed onto the big man's back in a few steps.

There are two arched muscles on the back of the big man, just like a saddle shape, and Qiu Ping sits on it just right.

Not to mention, even though the big man is big and thick, but his muscles are extremely soft, Qiu Ping sat on it as if he was sitting on a cotton pad.

Hiss, it's so comfortable!

Qiu Ping suddenly found sadly that he was already running on the road of corruption just after he was promoted.

The big man stood up slowly, and Qiu Ping's perspective continued to rise accordingly.By the time the big man stood up completely, he could already see the whole picture of the queue.

I have to say that I don't know the actual combat ability of these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but each of them looks really good, looking majestic.

Standing like a forest at this moment, full of oppression.

Ordinary little monsters, I am afraid that just seeing such scenes has already weakened their legs.

The mud snail spirit led the way and carefully introduced the situation in the army to Qiu Ping.He has been a military clerk on the school grounds for a hundred years, so he is very familiar with everything here.

For example, among these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, there are two commanders, one is the shrimp inspector, and the other is the crab captain.One is from the ninth rank, and the other is the regular ninth rank. Although there are some differences in rank, because of the different division of labor, there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates.

The patrol inspector is responsible for the arrest and picket, and the school lieutenant is in charge of leading the troops to fight.

Under the introduction of the mud snail spirit, the two also came to pay a visit to the newly appointed soldier of the mud snail.

Qiu Ping looked at the tall and majestic prawn patrol in front of him, and suddenly remembered that he also knew a prawn patrol before him, but the other party died in the endless hell, and the two of them went to the Dragon King Palace to participate in the race together. with.

Little Loach felt a sense of right and wrong in his heart.

Qiu Ping sat on the big man's back, walked around the school field, and got to know all the gods and gods in the army.

Although there are many soldiers and crab generals, there are only five people who have the status of gods.In addition to the shrimp patrol inspector, the crab captain and the mud snail essence, there is another clerk and the chief bookkeeper of the army.The director was still Qiu Ping's old acquaintance, an old turtle who had previously served as the river god in Chenjiaping.

"Master Bingcao, why don't you let the team practice first? Can you give me some pointers?" Ni Conch Jing asked tentatively, bowing his waist.

"Okay." Qiu Ping sat on the big man and walked around, feeling a little sleepy.

Everything is in order here, everyone is doing their own things step by step, and he seems to be unable to interfere with anything.

The series of prestige strategies prepared in my stomach before coming here are useless. These shrimp soldiers and crab generals are all obedient, and even their commanders are as obedient as kittens in front of Qiu Ping.

"boring."

Qiu Ping really yawned, and reached out to touch the big man's head.

Not to mention, it's quite slippery.

Feeling the strangeness in his head, the big man raised his head and tried to look up, the two eyes like small black beans rolled out their white eyes.After a while, he looked around blankly again.

"drink!"

Just when Qiu Ping habitually started paddling, bursts of cheers erupted on the school field.

A group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals raised their steel forks and stabbed forward.Each movement is standard, powerful and heavy, and there is a tragic momentum between the shots.

Any one placed in the human world will be a fierce general on the battlefield.

Their moves are rigid and without fancy, but they gather in one place and stab forward at the same time, which has the courage to destroy mountains.

Although these shrimp soldiers and crabs have only been established for about half a year, they have already revealed a hint of elite flavor.

The rehearsal on the school field was lively, and the big man under Qiu Ping watched intently.

"Huang Wenshu, the big man is so strong, why didn't he join the army? Instead, let him do the hard work of carrying people?" Qiu Ping asked a little strangely.

The big man's body is stronger than any shrimp soldier and crab general. If he enters the army, he may be a good fighter.

It would be too wasteful to be a coolie.

(End of this chapter)