Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

Chapter 253 It's A Showdown, I Won't Pretend, I'm Han Rong, There Are Stories

"Marshal Han, come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

In order to show respect for this free labor force, Yin Ze specially asked Deng Chanyu to send people out of the Prince's Mansion.

Of course, he didn't forget to put 40,000 pieces of bright light armor into the Eight Trigrams bag and hand it to Han Rong, so that he could improve the overall appearance of the big businessmen after he went to the military camp.

After all, improving the appearance of the Shang Jun is a rigid requirement of Bajie, and this matter cannot be delayed.

【Cool! In the future, you can feel at ease when you are the boss. 】

After everything was done, Yin Ze was overjoyed and spread out comfortably on his big chair.

Han Rong has become an excellent free labor force, allowing him to completely free himself from military affairs.

As for Bigan, he has already been defeated by the girls of Baixiangge, and there is a high probability that he will no longer be able to point at him from the moral high ground in the future.

If you still dare to jump around, hehe~ In addition to the industry benchmark of Baixiang Pavilion, Xiqi City also has seventeen "tea houses" of different sizes.

The rotten days are completely stable.

"His Royal Highness, where did you find out that Han Rong has the wealth of a great commander and is full of talent?" After a while, Deng Chanyu, who saw off the guest, came back, with a slightly baby fat face full of doubts.

She was puzzled. Han Rong, a reckless man with cross-eyed eyes and a big beard, had nothing to do with talent.

This feeling is not as smart as her family's five-color divine cow.

"It's not important, these are not important, we'll pack up later, and today we'll go out to the city to hunt and play." Yin Ze waved his hands indifferently. He doesn't care if Han Rong has talent or not. He handles military affairs, so that he can be free and comfortable, then Han Rong is a good marshal of the big business.

On Yin Ze's side, he has already started to prepare for today's hunting plan, and on Marshal Han's side, he almost experienced a "workplace" crisis.

The news that Han Rong was named Commander in the commercial army camp in Xiqi City has spread.

Hundreds of meters away from the military tent, the generals of the Western Facing Army gathered together and glared at the tent with displeased expressions.

"Why should Han Rong be the marshal? What ability does he have to be our boss!"

"Just so, what does His Royal Highness Prince want to do? How can you give the handsome seal to something like Han Rong?"

Several generals gritted their teeth and hummed.

Although Han Rong previously served as the chief soldier of Sishui Pass, his official position and status were higher than theirs, but who does not know about the old people in the big business officialdom.

The reason why Han Rong was able to become the commander-in-chief of Sishui Pass was all because he was overshadowed by his ancestors.

There was a great man in the ancestors of the old Han family. Based on the fortune of the big businessman and the luck of the human race, he refined the Five Emperor Ding, which is a national treasure, the Magical Item of the luck of the human race.

The place where the Five Emperor Cauldrons were originally cast was Sishui Pass.

It is precisely because of the merits of their ancestors that the descendants of the Han family have been able to serve as the chief soldier of Sishui Pass for generations, and it has nothing to do with personal ability.

In their opinion, Han Rong can't really find anything outstanding!

In terms of ability, if any of these generals stood up, Han Rong, who could fight with one hand, could not find Bei.

When it comes to strategy, let alone talk about it, just look at his smart face to know what level he is.

The men in the army, strength is supreme, Wen Zhong and the others served, Yin Ze also served.

But why is Han Rong in charge of the commander-in-chief of the Western Expedition Army, and why should he be their boss?

"I don't care what you guys think, anyway, when Han Rong becomes the marshal, I absolutely refuse to accept it!"

"I'm not convinced either, but what can I do if I don't, the prince has given him the handsome seal."

"Hmph, what if you have a handsome seal? If you want to control us, what kind of thing is he Han Rong? Brothers, we will go in and directly strip him and throw them out, and slam him on his face, I think He will still have the face to be handsome in the future!"

"Oh, this is good, this is good, let him fall to the ground and roll back to Sishui Pass on his own initiative."

Several generals discussed in full swing, and the more they talked, the more vigorous, only Han Shu showed a sneer.

"Old Han, what are you laughing at? What, do you think Han Rong is qualified to be our boss?" A general couldn't help asking when he saw Han Shu sneering.

Han Shu picked out a finger and shook it, sarcastically: "You guys, what a bunch of wooden heads."

Before waiting for the generals to reply, Han Shu asked directly: "I ask you, you say, even we all know that Han Rong is not qualified to be in charge of the commander-in-chief, don't His Royal Highness know that? Do you think His Royal Highness's eyes are not as good as yours? sharp?"

"Ah this..."

"What's the matter, shut up if you don't have any brains, and listen to me." Han Shu raised his hands behind his back, looking like an expert.

"Remember what I said three days ago after the martial arts show was over?"

"The test of His Royal Highness?"

"That's right!" Han Shu nodded sharply, "I said that day that His Royal Highness's test for us is not over yet, and in the future, countless extraordinary things will be done to test our response."

"The previous Mingguang armor was to test our wisdom and comprehension, but this time Han Rong was in charge of the commander's seal to test whether we obeyed the command."

"For a soldier, the order is forbidden, doesn't His Royal Highness know that Han Rong is a waste? He did this because he wanted to test whether our group of soldiers can be obedient!"

"hiss!"

"Listening to your words is better than going to Baixiang Pavilion ten times!"

"Old Han, it's fortunate to have you, otherwise, it would be really bad for the brothers this time."

After Han Shu made such a call, the generals suddenly realized that they covered their chests with lingering fears.

It's dangerous, it's too dangerous, I almost got on the blacklist of the prince.

"Hmph, you guys, let's have some snacks in the future, don't use that little thing in your stomach to question His Royal Highness's decision. When you see Han Rong in the future, you all know what to do, right?" Han Shu hated Tie. He stared at them uneasily.

"Don't worry, we all know that, and we will never dare to do it again."

The generals nodded solemnly, His Royal Highness's temptation is really hard to guard against. Fortunately, we have a big bug in the stomach of His Royal Highness Han Shu.

Han Rong, who was in the commander's tent, had no idea that he had just escaped a workplace crisis.

At this time, he was sitting on the chair of the great commander and fell into contemplation.

On the table in front of the handsome chair, there are a large number of military affairs case slips that have been accumulated because of someone's rotten, but he is not in the mood to deal with them now.

Han Rong was holding the Eight Trigrams Qiankun bag filled with Mingguang armor in one hand, and the handsome seal in the other. His eyes were shining, his expression was extremely complicated, and his mind was full of what Yin Ze had said to him before.

‘I have the resources of a great coach, I have talents, and my face is full of stories. ’

‘No, I pretended so well, how did the prince know my story? ’

"But three days ago, the news that I was going to Xiqi City came in in the morning. In the afternoon, the prince took out the Mingguang armor, and now he has directly appointed me as a marshal. This is clearly aimed at me..."

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Han Rong became. The doubts in his heart were like waves rising from waves to waves. Gradually, even his expression became out of control.

Finally, Han Rong couldn't collapse anymore, and with a sway of his body, the greasy and wretched temperament disappeared, replaced by a Great Master style like a Xiongfeng.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Han Rong burst into laughter, cupped fist in the direction of Yin Ze's Prince's Mansion, and immediately took out a Mingguang armor from his Qiankun bag, and a bone hammer from his sleeve.

"Awesome, of course it's powerful, His Royal Highness has such a brilliant eye, I, Han Rong, admire it!"

"Since you've seen through my disguise, then I'm not pretending anymore. I've pretended enough over the years."

"I have reached the state of transformation, which no one in the Han family has learned in the past 600 years. I will stop pretending, and I will showdown. I am not a waste, I am Han Rong, a great forge master!"

"You must repay the kindness you have received. Your Royal Highness, Han Rong, will never let you down."

Han Rong held the handsome seal high in one hand, and slammed the bone hammer on the Mingguang armor with the other hand. He saw the air of Chaoge City, which was tens of thousands of miles away, and suddenly separated from the golden pillar of national fortune. The medium, preached above the bone hammer,

boom!

The bright light armor suddenly glowed with golden light, and the quality was upgraded from ordinary metal armor to the top-grade Magic Treasures level.

"His Royal Highness, don't worry, I understand the purpose of letting me take charge of the commander's seal. With me, Han Rong, we will be able to fight against the Western Army's 40,000 bright light armor and heavy cavalry. After one month, we can become a million heroes!"

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