Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 54 Military Medical Report
[Shuimu Principality] North, "Cold Wind City".

Ten miles northeast of the city, a large camp stretches for several miles and is stationed here.

It was noon, and the smoke rose straight into the sky. When it reached an altitude of more than [-] meters, when it was blown by the cold wind from the north, it dispersed and merged into one, swirling and flying towards the south.

At the gate of the camp, a big man with a Chinese character in armor and a resolute face walked forward with vigorous strides. Behind him, Ling Yi, dressed in light blue cloth, carrying a parcel and a wooden box on his back, followed step by step. superior.

Not long after, two figures stood in front of a tall and spacious tent, one behind the other.

"Brother Ling, wait a moment, I'll report to the general~" The man with a square face turned his head and said to Ling Yi.

Ling Yi had a warm smile on his face from the beginning to the end, and nodded lightly: "I'm sorry to trouble Captain Jiang~"

Jiang Yuan nodded to Ling Yi, then looked at the guards on duty around the entrance of the tent, and asked, "Is the general there?"

Before the two guards could reply, a deep voice sounded in the tent: "Jiang Yuan is here? Come in directly—"

"Yes! General—" Even through the door curtain, Jiang Yuan puffed out his chest the first time he heard the voice, stood up straight, and responded loudly.

Responding, without hesitation, he directly raised his hand to push aside the thick curtain, and stepped into the camp.

As Jiang Yuan entered the camp, Ling Yi, who was four or five meters away from the door, smiled at the two guards on the left and right, and waited patiently.

Seeing Ling Yi's smile, the two soldiers and guards were both taken aback for a moment, and immediately nodded their heads imperceptibly in response.

Ling Yi's eyes were downcast, his mind was as calm as an ancient well, and his five senses were keen. Although his eyes did not look around, he still had a preliminary impression of the camp environment along the way with his strong sense of hearing and smell.

At this moment, Ling Yi heard a quiet but clear conversation.

The two sides of the conversation were four or five meters away from Ling Yi, behind the thick curtain of the camp tent, two figures were sitting and standing at a distance of about ten meters.

The standing one is the school lieutenant Jiang Yuan who just entered, and the sitting one is naturally the controller of this camp, one of the five generals of [Shuimu Principality], Marquis of Cedar—Song Yao!

"A little guy who just broke through as a soul master, his martial soul is still a useless martial soul like "Blue Silver Grass", you actually brought it here yourself, tell me, what is the origin of this little guy? "Song Yao sat firmly in the big chair. Although he raised his head and looked at Jiang Yuan, his eyes were like torches, but he seemed to be looking down at him, with a sense of oppression in his eyes.

Under the gaze of his immediate boss, Jiang Yuan didn't waste any time. He took out a letter from his arms, held it up in front of him with both hands, and bowed slightly as if to present it.

Seeing this, Song Yao's eyes flickered slightly, and with just a gesture, the letter seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand and moved towards Song Yao.

Song Yao, Marquis of Cedar, Martial Soul "Thousand Ice Cedar Sword", Level 69 Sensitive Attack Department Battle Soul Emperor!

Looking up at the cover of the letter, Song Yao raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Fu Shan's recommendation letter? Let me see..."

With that said, he opened the letter and read it.

After reading ten lines at a glance, Song Yao put the letter on the table in front of him, and said with his mouth:
"Hey~ This kid is a bit interesting. The first soul skill has the effect of healing injuries. He is actually a high-level blacksmith who can forge five hundred forged weapons. Interesting, really interesting—"

"These two identities combined, in my big camp, not to mention how precious, but it is also a talent worthy of attention, this little guy actually has a letter of recommendation from Fu Shan, he is not small-- "

Song Yao was born in a well-established soul master family. His ancestors followed Grand Duke Shuimu's grandfather to the [Shuimu Principality] in the northeastern corner of the continent, which was entrusted by the [Tian Dou Empire].

Although he devoted most of his energy to martial arts training in his early years, his strength has slowly improved since then. He inherited his uncle's position as marquis and became one of the five generals of the principality. Song Yao commanded an army of more than 4 in the northern part of the principality. , and also met many kinds of characters.

Among these characters, there are veteran nobles and soul master families from the capital city, local snakes and ground tigers in the nearby "Cold Wind City", and there are all kinds of speculators and strugglers at the bottom who want to climb up.

A letter, Ling Yi's image in Song Yao's eyes has already tended to be a speculator who wants to gain privileges and care.

Of course, Song Yao, who is now nearly [-] years old, has passed the stage of contempt and disgust for this kind of speculation, and has become accustomed to it.

He pressed the letter with two fingers, pushed it forward, and said nonchalantly: "He disappeared when he saw me. You can take that kid to the logistics office to report~
In the two battalions of military doctors and military industry, they both have a name and count him as a staff, so that the next time I see that old boy Fu Shan, I will say that I don’t give him face—”

"Yes—!" Jiang Yuan listened to Song Yao's words, ignored the last half of the muttering, clenched his right hand, and hit the upper part of the left chest, and the metal armor made a sound of gold and iron, echoing him A sonorous and forceful breath from the mouth.

Song Yao waved his hand, stopped saying anything, picked up a booklet at hand, and read it.

Next, amid the aroma of the big pot of rice cooked by the Huotou Army, Ling Yi followed Jiang Yuan to the military medical camp and the military industrial camp respectively to log in his information.

After some weighing, Ling Yi chose the camp area provided by the military medical camp, and picked a vacant room in it as his next dormitory.

After sincerely expressing his gratitude to Lieutenant Jiang Yuanjiang, and watching the other party's back leaving neatly, Ling Yi followed several colleagues in the military medical camp to the dining place.

Two cornbreads the size of an adult's fist, a bowl of stewed vegetables, potatoes, and seaweed with only salt added, including soup and water, the portion is not small.

On several wooden blocks, Ling Yi and the others were separated by a distance of a meter, lowering their heads and eating the food in their hands.

Different from the dry ones and thin ones in the hands of those big soldiers in the distance, the stew in the hands of Ling Yi and others also contained egg flower, dried shrimp, minced meat and other good things. Besides, each person had a chicken leg.

In the longing eyes in the distance, Ling Yi slowly turned his head and looked around while eating, as if he was adapting to the new environment here.

"Mr. Ling~"

Next to him, a young man with long arms and legs cast his eyes on the round metal badge on Ling Yi's chest. Seeing Ling Yi looking around, he said with a smile, "It stands to reason that, like you, Such soul masters can go to the small canteen and eat the specially prepared dishes there. There is no need to eat from this big pot like us ordinary people..."

While talking, the young man paid attention to Ling Yi's facial expression.

Including the young man, Ling Yi has four other members of the military medical battalion by his side, one old and three young.

The only difference from Ling Yi is that these four people, either ordinary people without soul power, or soul warriors with only second or third level soul power, are almost the same as ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)