Chapter 81 The Seventh Main Force
Wang Yao then remembered that when he was conferred the title, Zhuge Liang, the show-stealer, did say that he would send someone to take him to the camp of the Seventh Main Force.

But even so, Wang Yao was still a little confused: "Didn't they say it was acquired?"

"I don't know. This is all arranged by the military advisor." The soldier said respectfully.

Wang Yao felt a little embarrassed.

Well, this guy Zhuge Liang didn’t even give me a vacation, and he has to work overtime right after taking office?

Suddenly, I had the urge to sue Zhuge Liang, but then I thought, it seems that he didn't sign any labor contract with the legion, and there is no labor administration department in this world, right? !
It feels like falling into a pit.
"Okay, wait a moment."

Complaining as much as he could, Wang Yao resigned himself to his fate and went back to the second floor to put on his clothes.

Military orders are as heavy as mountains. Now as a general in the legion, there are some things that cannot be done according to one's temper. Wang Yao understands this.

Take off your pajamas, change into a violent T-shirt, then put on the soldier armor, and finally the Shadow Ninja Foot. The endless sense of power suddenly surges like a tide, sweeping away all the tiredness!

Wang Yao took a deep breath, feeling mixed emotions.

He felt that he was becoming more and more like Iron Man in Hollywood. After putting on his equipment, he was absolutely invincible among the soldiers. But once he took off his equipment, he was just a slightly elite soldier. This feeling made people excited, but also a little worried.

Looking at the armor-piercing bow on the bedside table, Wang Yao hesitated for a moment and finally decided not to take it. After all, he was not going to a war, and it would be awkward to carry an armor-piercing bow on his back.

However, before leaving, Wang Yao did not go to Luna's room for fear of disturbing the girl's rest.

Returning downstairs, Wang Yao looked at the soldier standing at the door waiting with his back straight and said, "Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

"No, Lord Wang Yao, please don't say that." The soldier bowed again and said.

"I say, can you please not call me Sir? If you don't mind, just call me Wang Yao." It was the first time that Wang Yao was addressed as "Sir" by someone else, and he felt a little awkward. More importantly, when he looked closely, the soldier in front of him seemed to be about the same age as himself.

This feeling is as strange as being called uncle by people of the same age.

"I dare not. Lord Wang Yao, as a captain of a thousand men, deserves this courtesy. This is also the rule of the legion and we cannot be careless." The soldier seemed a little flattered.

"Okay." Seeing that the soldier was hesitant, Wang Yao no longer insisted. Every world has its own unique culture, which is the sedimentation of history and cannot be changed by personal will.

Afterwards, Wang Yao, led by the soldiers, began to walk out of Jingzhou.

Perhaps because Wang Yao was more easy-going, the soldier, though a little reserved at first, soon became talkative.

"'I heard that you were trapped in the jungle during the Canyon Battlefield and were chased by more than 100 black soldiers for two days and two nights?'"

"You killed 155 black soldiers on your first canyon battlefield? That's amazing!"

"Did you really command the attack on the first defense tower in the Wei Kingdom's top lane?"

Questions like these kept popping up, and what surprised Wang Yao was that these things combined together formed part of his current resume!
"Wait, why do you know so much about me?" Wang Yao finally couldn't help but interrupt.

"There are three new centurions in the army. They told us," said the soldier.

Are you three new here?

Wang Yao felt ashamed.

It's obvious that it must be Ishiliang, Ono, Mamoru and the other two! These big mouths!

Soon, after leaving Jingzhou City, they arrived at the camp of the Seventh Main Force.

Unexpectedly, a large number of soldiers had gathered in the camp, and their cheerful conversations and the sounds of them sharpening their weapons with whetstones could be heard from afar.

"Aha! Our centurion is finally here." Amid the familiar shouting, Ishira, Ono Mamoru and three others walked towards them.

The one who spoke was Shi Liang. The three of them seemed to have arrived early.

This was also the first sentence Shi Liang said to Wang Yao when he first reported to Team 17.

However, Wang Yao is no longer the new recruit he was before.

"Is this the attitude you should have towards your superiors?" Wang Yao said with a straight face.

Wang Yao's cold expression made Shi Liang panic for a moment, but when he saw the smile in Wang Yao's eyes, Shi Liang's face turned red with embarrassment. He knew that Wang Yao was teasing him on purpose.

"You little brat, you've learned a lot. You've even learned to act like an official, haven't you?" With a strange cry, Shi Liang rushed forward and strangled Wang Yao's neck fiercely from behind. Although he could not do anything to Wang Yao who was equipped, he still gave Wang Yao a good beating.

After all, they are brothers who have shared weal and woe. Even if Wang Yao has the ability, he will not resist at this time and can only beg for mercy.

"Centurion, please, please be careful about your behavior and words!" The soldier on the side was so scared that his face turned pale.

In the legion, the centurion is a general officer second only to the heroes. Such disrespectful behavior is expressly prohibited!
"It's okay." Maomao smiled and patted the soldier on the shoulder, saying, "They were just joking."

"You're just kidding." The soldier looked at the two people fighting, but he didn't agree.

After playing around, everyone went to the central military tent of the camp one after another.

Mao Mao took out a book and handed it to Wang Yao, saying, "This is the casualty report of our troops in the battle with Wei State some time ago, as well as the report of the newly recruited soldiers. You need to personally review and confirm it."

Wang Yao took the book and flipped through it. The four-digit death list made him feel inexplicably sad. Soon, Wang Yao found another line on it that read: 52 missing soldiers.

"I can understand those who died in battle, but what about those who are missing? Deserters?" Wang Yao asked.

"No, that's the exact number of soldiers missing in the canyon." said the soldier before.

During the short time they spent together, Wang Yao learned that the soldier who led him was named Fei Yi, and he was also a centurion under his command.

Fei Yi was also a famous figure in the Three Kingdoms period. However, Wang Yao, who had seen Wei Yan, who was even more powerful than Fei Yi, was no longer surprised by such things.

After a pause, Fei Yi continued, "There are many reasons for the disappearance. For example, some soldiers may be swallowed by lizards in the river without being discovered, while some soldiers may have left the army and accidentally entered the wild area and were eaten by those terrible demons."

"Do you think every soldier can be as lucky as you, with Lady Luna to save you at the critical moment?" Shi Liang said sarcastically.

Wang Yao gave Maomao a contemptuous middle finger and asked, "Is this what you came here to see today?"

"Of course not. There is another very important matter that needs to be decided by you, the captain." Ono said excitedly: "Give our Seventh Division a code name!"

"Name it?" Wang Yao was stunned.

"Once a troop exceeds a thousand people, it will need a code name to distinguish it, otherwise it will easily cause confusion with other troops." Maomao said.

"Everyone, I've actually been thinking about this all night last night!" Under everyone's curious gaze, Shi Liang said excitedly, "How about calling it the Shi Liang Unit?"

"Veto!" Maomao, Xiaoye and Fei Yi raised their hands together.

Wang Yao was also confused. Shi Liang was a guy with a thick face like a corner of a city wall!

Finding that he couldn't name it after him, Shi Liang couldn't help but feel a little frustrated and said, "Then let's call it the Wolf Pack?"

"This name seems to have been registered by the eighth main force of the bottom lane legion." Maomao said as he took out a troop directory manual.

"Wolf Fang Troops!" Ono suggested.

"This is the name of the 13th main force of the Central Legion." Maomao said leisurely.

"What do you think of the Iron Blood Force?" Fei Yi suggested.

"It has also been registered." Maomao smiled helplessly.

"Iron shield, invincibility, heavenly thunder, earthly fire, handsome man?"

“They’re all registered.”

Shi Liang finally couldn't stand it anymore and slammed the table: "Fuck, did the dog get all the good names?!"

"Hey, hey, that's too much. Aren't you afraid of being beaten up by the soldiers from other main forces?" Wang Yao looked at everyone's antics with both anger and amusement.

"And what the hell is that handsome guy at the end?"

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