Sect Abandoned Disciple, I Turned To Join The Court

Chapter Sixty-Eighth Humanity Skilled! Not a Son of Man! (Second Update! Please subscribe!!!)

The general is summoned, can you not go?

Cough, can't.

After all, you have to mix under the hands of others.

Even his own Master is only a second-in-command.

Han Yuan asked himself, he has not yet achieved this level of approval.

So, although there is some dissatisfaction with the attitude of the scribe.

Han Yuan still decided to give each other a Face.

However, before that, Han Yuan turned to look at the soldiers behind him.

Except for those who were temporarily 'settled' in some heavy armored camps, they are all here.

It's just that quite a few are already tied to their horses.

Han Yuan couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment.

There was a brief moment of silence.

Han Yuan said, "Have you killed enough?"

The soldiers heard the words, although many people could not even sit still.

Still insisted loudly.

"No!

"Sima asked this question, how could it be possible to kill the barbarian dog enough! 35

"Haha, I can kill ten more!

Look at these soldiers who are still dying.

Han Yuan grinned.

"If you don't kill enough, just wait for the next time! 35

"Now this Sima is going to see the general.

Done.

They directly asked Ding Yun and Wang Xiu to take the soldiers to a safe place to rest.

Ding and Wang were old in war.

How to arrange nature with ease.

Don't worry about Han Yuan.

before leaving.

Han Yuan said suddenly.

"You are worthy of your name...

"This Sima is proud of you! 99

Listening to Han Yuan's deep voice, the soldiers who wore Baichuang on the battlefield did not shed a single tear.

His eyes were faintly red.

It's just that Han Yuan didn't wait for them to respond.

Directly follow the scribe who came to pass the order, and head towards the direction of the central army camp.

along the way.

It seems that he saw Han 113 Yuan's doubts.

The scribe smiled.

"The Zhen Liao army has not yet reached the luxury of letting the Tianmen realm be a messenger.

Han Yuan immediately understood.

He has been at the forefront with the trap camp.

Ordinary messengers really can't go deep there.

At this time, the scribe seemed to have some doubts.

"BR..."

The scribe hesitated, but asked.

"All battalions and divisions in the army... I still understand..."

"Why have I never heard of you falling into the camp?"

It was only then that Han Yuan remembered that he had brought the trap camp all the way from Zhenliao City.

It seems that up to now, he has not reported to the army.

Han Yuan couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

It seems that I am a non-brand military Sima, it seems that I am a little unruly...

Thinking of this, Han Yuan took the opportunity to take out the document with Li Wenjing's seal from the system [Package].

[Military Order: A marching document printed with the seal of the history of Zhenliao Chang]

Well, it's a very online game...

The scribe took the document somewhat bewildered.

But as soon as he glanced at it, he was already furious.

"On the third day of November, let's go!"

"It is now the third day of the first lunar month! 35

"Do you know that being in the military is a serious crime!""

"Important! But you have to ask about beheading... Wait!

The scribe reprimanded, and was suddenly taken aback.

Look at the four-character seal of [Li Wenjing Yin] printed on it.

Wen Shi was stunned for a moment.

Because as a confidential scribe in the General's Mansion, he recognized it at a glance.

This Nima is Li Changshi's personal seal!

As for a small Sima of another department, Li Changshi himself was required to personally intervene in the march, even at the expense of his own personal seal.

This this……

Just when the scribe was a little confused.

Han Yuan smiled lightly.

"The teacher just asked me to come and see..."

"There's no stipulation when I'll be there..."

As Han Yuan said these words, he looked at the scribe indifferently, pretending to be puzzled.

"This superior..."

"What? Teacher, is there any problem with this military order?

Han Yuan admits that what he said is somewhat pretentious.

But sometimes, having an identity and not having an identity are two completely different things.

teacher?

Sure enough, the scribe who heard Han Yuan's words was first taken aback.

"Are you that Han Yuan Han Zilong?"

Han Yuan: "A, there is no name in the Liao army, is there still someone pretending to be X?

Anonymous Zull?

As Li Changshi's apprentice.

Even the general has mentioned his name in front of them more than once.

Now, you tell me you're a nameless... a pawn?

The scribes are now starting to grow grass in their stomachs, and they are full of scolding.

Sure enough, as expected of Li Changshi's apprentice, Yin & Yang's strange tone is exactly the same!

After muttering in his heart for a while, the scribe immediately smiled.

"It turned out to be a long history disciple!

"As expected, it's better to be famous than to meet! 35

As the scribe said this, his words became more affectionate.

"What's more, since the brother is a long history disciple!

"That's naturally my Confucian classmate!"

"We are both brothers and the same family! We can get closer and closer in the future!""

Eh, I haven't taken off my armor yet.

Is it appropriate for you to talk to me about Confucianism?

The scribe looked at Han Yuan's strange eyes and seemed to sense something was wrong.

Without blinking his eyes.

"Haha! Brother in uniform, he is full of heroism! 35

"I have one more Confucian general in my Confucian school!

"What a joy!"

"I met my brothers today! Go back! I must brag with my brothers! 35

Isn't that rounded up?

Confucianism! Will!

How apt!

However, Han Yuan still understood the second half of the scribe's sentence.

Well, brother, don't look at you Master cow.

But bro, I also have brothers, so you can stop.

How much to give Face.

So, almost in the blink of an eye.

Han Yuan's slightly reserved smile softened.

"Brother, you are very polite, the Confucian general said that a certain (caee) would not dare to be.

"However, since we are all from the same Confucian school, the younger brother is young, and we have to rely on the elders to take care of it!"

Hearing this, the scribe was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect the boy in front of him to be so smart.

Only then did he hint a little, and it was convenient to be able to follow the words and pick up the words.

What can he say about this?

He could only sigh inwardly.

Sure enough, he is a master of the long history...

And such a person has no shortage of background, Cultivation Base, and mind...

If he doesn't fly high, who can fly high?!

Special code!

It's really unreasonable!

Only though the scribe was jealous.

His face was getting hotter.

Soon, the two people who had just disliked each other became close as brothers.

At this time, it seemed that they were about to reach the Chinese army tent.

The scribe finally couldn't help but ask.

"By the way, Brother Zilong..."

"As far as I know, brother, you were just an Innate Cultivation Base before, but now..."

Hearing this, Han Yuan smiled reservedly.

"Hehe, luckily, after a trip to the grassland, I made a breakthrough..."

If you are lucky, you will make a breakthrough?

The scribe twitched in his heart.

But soon, I suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong in Han Yuan's words.

and many more!

grassland?!

An inexplicable thought flashed through the scribe's mind.

Could it be that this time, Shibi Khan's inexplicable actions have something to do with the great disciple of the long history in front of him!

impossible……

It should be possible to rule out...

Didn't wait for the scribe to ask.

The two have come to the outside of the Chinese army tent.

In such an important place in the military, it is natural that the two of them cannot be allowed to chat.

Seeing this, the scribes could only suppress the curiosity and doubts in their hearts and turned to the road.

"Han Sima, wait a moment."

"Someone went to report to the general first.

However, just as Han Yuan waited and waited.

But I saw that the scribe came out with a strange look on his face.

"Han Sima

"General...I don't want to see you..."

Don't want to see me?

This time it was Han Yuan's turn to be stunned.

Don't want to see daddy, you pulled daddy off the battlefield.

Playing monkeys!

Han Yuan felt sullen in his heart.

However, just as he was about to turn around and leave.

Another scribe suddenly ran out quickly.

"Wait! Han Sima! Wait!

"The general wants to see you!"

Han Yuan stopped.

It was hard for him to imagine that this positive and negative, two diametrically opposed instructions were actually issued by the same person in a short period of time.

Just such a person, or a general who controls hundreds of thousands of the Liao army?

Han Yuan was speechless for a while.

There is even an urge to switch to a civil servant.

Because he didn't want to be killed on the battlefield.

However, considering that people are under the eaves, this is the territory of the Great General.

Han Yuan obediently followed into the Chinese army tent.

Chinese army tent.

Han Yuan looked at this huge military tent in the air with some strangeness.

This was also the first time that I felt like I was hit by dimensionality reduction in this life in my previous life.

Because it's not scientific at all...

"You are Han Yuan?"

Listening to the voice from the boss.