Red Mansion: I married my wife Lin Daiyu, but she didn’t consummate the marriage.

Hearing that Jia Cong actually rejected Zhao Dutong's invitation, Shi Hu next to him was stunned for a moment, and then winked at him desperately, indicating that he should change his mind quickly, and Dutong personally recruited him.

This was a great honor, and how many people asked for it. I couldn't even ask for it, but you kid refused it without even thinking about it. You're really out of your mind.

And everyone around who was originally extremely envious of Jia Cong also looked shocked.

Don't you agree?

He actually disagreed!

If it were him, he would have knelt down and thanked him profusely.

What on earth was he thinking?

Is it possible that there are still people who naturally like to go to the battlefield and kill enemies?

Zhao Dutong, who originally thought that Jia Cong would encourage him after agreeing, was surprised.

He thought he had heard wrong and confirmed again:

"Are you unwilling to be my personal soldier?"

Jia Cong grinned, his face covered with blood, very ferocious:

"Thank you for your attention, but I still want to kill the golden man on the battlefield."

What I have obtained is the enemy-killing upgrade system.

As a personal soldier, I can only protect the opponent. How can I improve my strength as fast as going to the battlefield to kill the enemy?

Meet Jia Cong He really didn't want to be his own soldier, Zhao Dutong said curiously:

"May I know why? Do you know how many people want to be my personal soldiers but have no chance? If they miss this village, they won’t have this shop."

Jia Cong suddenly straightened up and said in a serious tone:

"Nowadays, the Jin people have repeatedly invaded our border in Daqian. Countless people have lost their lives under their butcher knives. Many wives and daughters have been kidnapped and played with by them. Daqian has been hard for gold for a long time. A man is born between heaven and earth. He should carry a three-foot sword and stand forever. Although I, Jia Hen, am just an unknown soldier, I am willing to die to serve the country and have no regrets in this life."

"good!"

Zhao Dutong couldn't help but praise when he heard this. He originally felt a little embarrassed that Jia Cong refused his initiative to recruit.

But now that he heard what he said, the unhappiness disappeared immediately.

"If everyone in Daqian has this ambition, why should the Jin people be so worried? Not only did they win a big victory today, but they also gained a tiger general. It is really gratifying and congratulatory. After I go back, I will definitely go up and thank you for your merits."

"Thank you, Dutong."

After Zhao Dutong led the people to leave, everyone began to clean the battlefield.

As soon as Jia Cong bent down, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw that he had been stabbed in the chest at some point. Because there was too much blood on his body, he thought it belonged to others.

Seeing this, Shi Hu quickly called the military doctor and said to Jia Cong:

"You go and bandage the wound first, you have nothing to do here."

"Yes."

Just as Jia Cong had bandaged the wound, a voice suddenly came from his mind:

""Ding~ Congratulations to the host for raising his strength to the second level of the day after tomorrow, and getting a martial arts point reward."

As the prompt fell, a warm current surged in the body

, traveling through the limbs and bones. The body that had just been exhausted from the battle unexpectedly He became lively and vigorous again, and his condition was even better than before.

Not only that,

Jia Cong felt that his strength had also increased a lot, at least doubled.

If he had this level of strength before the war, it would be impossible for five or six Jin men to besiege him. He was not his opponent.

Just as Jia Cong secretly realized the change in strength, he felt a slight itching sensation in the wound on his chest.

He quickly took off the bandage and took a look, only to see that the wound that was still bloody was actually scabbed. I

'm afraid it will take less than a day or two to fully recover.

Abnormal!

Jia Cong couldn't help but sigh that the system is really abnormal.

If he upgrades while killing enemies on the battlefield, he can not only improve his strength, but also recover his physical strength and injuries. , doesn’t it mean that it is a perpetual motion machine, a killing machine that never tires?

And as the strength increases, who can kill me?

It seems that I was right to reject Zhao Dutong, otherwise how can I quickly improve my strength in the future?

……

On the third day after the war,

Jia Cong was chatting with Han Chao.

Han Chao was the death row prisoner he rescued that day.

From that day on, he regarded him as his savior with a very respectful attitude.

The two were chatting happily.

Centurion Shihu's personal soldiers came over:

"Brother Jia, the centurion asks you to come over." He was very respectful to Jia Cong in his words, which was completely different from how he treated other soldiers.

"I don’t know why I was asked to go," the visitor chuckled and said:

"I think you are about to be promoted, brother, so I would like to congratulate you first,"

Jia Cong responded with clasped fists:

"Thank you very much. I haven’t asked my brother what his name is yet."

"My surname is Zhou, you can just call me Lao Zhou like others."

"Brother Lao Zhou,"

Lao Zhou was very satisfied with Jia Cong's title and laughed and said:

"Haha, in that case I agreed shamelessly, the centurion is still waiting, let’s go quickly,"

"Okay," the two of them walked towards the centurion's camp talking and laughing, which made some people on the road wonder when they saw it.

How could the cold-faced Yama also show a smile? When they arrived in front of the camp,

Lao Zhou stopped and said:

"Brother, go in by yourself, I won’t accompany you."

"Okay, let’s have a drink together another day when we have time."

"OK, I can’t compete with you in strength, but I won’t lose to you in terms of drinking capacity."

After separation from Lao Zhou, Jia Cong walked into the tent.

Shi Hu was the only one in the tent.

When he saw him coming in, he threw him a document. :

"The reward for you has come down from above. You will be promoted to the rank of sergeant, and you will be rewarded with two hundred taels of silver."