"Clang--" The crisp metal impact sounded, and the onlookers were stunned.

Mobei was intrigued, and his vitality was condensed. The red light condensed on the iron whip and smashed it hard again.

"Dangdang--" The louder and louder metal impact sounded, and Mobei was even more shocked several steps back.

"What a strong defense!" Mo Bei praised.

Meng Chen's eyes were also shocked, but he knew that Mo Bei's cultivation was a ninth-grade martial artist!

Lian Lingyu took off her blue armor and Meng Chen said, "Can these shackles not trap you?"

"Yes." Lian Lingyu knew that she could no longer hide it, so she answered truthfully.

Mo Bei obviously didn't believe it, so he immediately said, "You can try it out."

Meng Chen did not speak, but stared at Lian Lingyu's shackles. Even the first and second-grade martial spirits could not shake off the handcuffs from the outside world!

"Hiss——" A sound of snakes erupted, and a powerful monster aura burst out from Lian Lingyu's body. Then the sound of shackles sounded, and a powerful black flame radiated from Lian Lingyu's body. A giant python phantom appeared horizontally. "Bang————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Mo Bei stared at the broken shackles, and then looked at Lian Lingyu's eyes changed, which became the martial artist's respect for his strength. He asked himself that he had absolutely no ability to break the shackles. But Lian Lingyu could, so she was better than him!

After a while, several figures rushed towards this place. They were obviously shocked by the movements on this place.

"Old Meng, what's going on?" A voice that Lian Lingyu recognized came.

"Guard Sun." Meng Chen said respectfully.

When Lao An saw Lian Lingyu, his face looked surprised: "The young master of the Lian family - Lian Feng!"

"Uncle An." Lian Lingyu bowed and replied.

"Magistrate Sun recognizes this person?" Meng Chen asked.

Lao An replied: "I recognize that he is Lian Feng, the third son of General Lian. This boy, Marquis, is very optimistic. He didn't expect to come to the military camp as well. He is eighteen years old, so fast."

"Eighteen years old!" Mo Bei twitched, thinking that the eighteen-year-old was so powerful, and it would be a few years later that wouldn't be...

"Go and take down Captain Zhang." Meng Chen immediately ordered.

Lian Lingyu had a premonition that Zhang Liangchu would not be able to get it. Then Mengchen explained the matter one by one, and then Lao An went back to report to Zhenyin Hou.

At this point, Lian Lingyu's identity has been determined. However, her organization is temporarily to be determined. After the identity is determined, she took several heads that day and the ears of the soldiers she obtained to record military merits. She transported cold spiritual energy in the storage ring, but when these heads were taken out, she was not unrecognizable.

And at the Military Merit Registration Office, she caused another wave of commotion...

In the civil servants who record military merit documents, the avatars of enemy generals are usually pasted. Once someone is killed, the avatars will be torn off and then a new avatar of generals will be replaced. Generally, more famous enemy generals will have their avatars pasted here. Of course, some of them are no longer included. In this case, it takes two to three days to proofread the military merits. The military merits registration can be completed. After sorting out and collected, the military merits will be reported to the Ministry of War, Ministry of Justice, and Military Affairs Office of Kyoto City.

When Lian Lingyu threw out his heads, the civil servant who registered his military merits changed his expression. He immediately stood up and teared off a more upright avatar and carefully checked it. Seeing this, the other civil servants in the tent surrounded him and then saw the head, they all changed their expressions.

"Military." The civil minister asked with a trembling voice.

"The 16th Army's 37th Crown Army Battalion Infantry Lian Feng." Lian Lingyu replied.

"Hiss--" The civil minister took a breath and raised his eyes and asked, "Are you a soldier? Where is your military armor?"

"It was destroyed during the battle, and there is no military armor yet." Lian Lingyu replied.

The civil minister found Lian Lingyu's military origin, opened it, and then sighed: "It turns out that he is a child of aristocratic family in Kyoto City, so it is normal to have such a foundation."

"Who is he?" Lian Lingyu asked, pointing to the head of the man in black who was the first to be killed by her.

"Don't you know?" The civil minister was surprised for a while, and then realized that Lian Lingyu was a new recruit after all, so he said: "This person's name is Sabah, but he is a ruthless person. Although he is just a lieutenant, he is good at sneak attacks and other tricks. If you kill him one day later, he should be a general. But his current official position is still a lieutenant, so he can only register you as a second-class military merit. Including you killing 502 small soldiers, these are also all small soldiers." The civil minister pointed to the other four heads and said: "Next time, you will kill 498 small soldiers, which can be a third-class military merit."

Lian Lingyu nodded and bowed, "It's hard to do it." But he said in his heart that the soldier was really useless to kill it--

"You don't have to be polite." The civil servant stood up and bowed back to his greeting. A new recruit killed an enemy captain in the first battle. Perhaps Lian Lingyu didn't think anything was wrong. But this rarely happened in the military camp. The new recruits who did this will be the best in the army from now on. These civil servants who registered military merits are all eye-catching, and of course they will not neglect Lian Lingyu, let alone the latter is a child of a Kyoto family! Once a person with such an identity has made military merits, he will definitely rise to the top in the future.

Lian Lingyu didn't know that the civil servant thought about this and waited until she went back. The military account that had been blown up had been re-built, but Lao An was there too?

"Young Master Lian, the Marquis is invited." When Lao An saw Lian Lingyu, he immediately came up to worship and said.

Lian Lingyu nodded and replied, not surprised. But she didn't dare to take it lightly when she was about to see the old fox. Speaking of the fox, a faint longing flashed through her eyes. It has been several months since the little fox left her, and she subconsciously reached out and touched her neck, missing the days when the little fox existed.

The big tent where Zhenyin Hou is located is a little far from where Lian Lingyu is. After arriving, Lao An set up a curtain for her and said, "Young Master, please--"

"I'm working hard." Lian Lingyu smiled and thanked, and then walked into the tent.

When I entered the tent, I saw that there was only Zhenyin Hou inside. Zhenyin Hou, dressed in military uniform, was very different from when I met Kyoto City. Today, Zhenyin Hou is not only not full of energy because he was willing to leave the cage, but his breath became more and more calm and restrained. Compared with Kyoto City, it is becoming more and more difficult to guess.

"My subordinate Lian Feng kowtowed to the Marquis." Lian Lingyu bowed.

"Get up." Zhen Yinhou looked at her with his eyes, and in front of him was a military sand table.

Lian Lingyu thanked him and then stood up, but did not walk over.

Seeing this, Zhenyin Hou nodded slightly and said, "Come and take a look."

After hearing this, Lian Lingyu walked over and saw small flags on the sand table. Among them, the yellow is the Great Shang Dynasty and the red is the Wutan Kingdom. The sand table should be the current formation of troops between the two armies.
Chapter completed!