Gao Wu: You were allowed to join the army and become a five-star general?

Chapter 341

The scene of Long Yuan standing up and taking the blood-stained robe was seen by many people.

Chen Yu and Wang Hu immediately thought of something and looked at each other in astonishment.

"Fuck, can't it be possible?"

Liu Ya, Luo Shui and others also changed their hearts, and then their eyes began to be blank.

Hasn't the promotion to major general always been awarded by the general himself?

This is already a great honor. After all, he is the leader of the demon-suppressing army of a state, an absolute big shot.

But...

Mr. Zhao clearly only took a blood-stained robe and two military ranks, one on the left and one on the right.

And the demon-suppressing marshal...

Seeing Long Yuan standing up and slowly walking towards the center of the hall in front of Mr. Zhao, everyone felt confused.

"Oh my god, why did the marshal stand up in person? And took the blood robe and military rank?"

"Could it be that he is going to personally confer the title on Gu Ming?"

In the viewing seats, whether it was the centurion, the thousand-man commander, or the marquis of ten thousand households, everyone's eyes became numb and filled with confusion.

Even the major generals, lieutenant generals, and even generals such as Wu Zhong and Bai Ming were a little shocked by this.

They hadn't heard that Long Yuan was going to personally confer the title on Gu Ming?

But looking at the meaning of Long Yuan's actions, is there any other possibility?

The marshal personally conferred the title, gave the blood robe, and made a general. What a great honor it is?

Everyone was a little confused.

Just when they were shocked, Long Yuan and Mr. Zhao had already walked in front of Gu Ming and Chen Peng respectively.

Looking at Gu Ming, Long Yuan smiled.

"Yesterday, I made a bet with the Great Emperor. If you can defeat Long You, I will personally confer the title on you."

"As it turns out, I won."

Long Yuan's voice was not loud, and only Gu Ming and the other two heard it.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhao turned his head in astonishment and looked at Gu Ming in surprise.

Gu Ming didn't tell him about defeating Long You in the Imperial City yesterday?

As for Chen Peng, he was even more shocked and numb, but his face was stiff, and he looked like he had no reaction.

Gu Ming looked up at Long Yuan in front of him, and thought of many things at once.

In the past, he had never heard of any major general being promoted to the rank of marshal.

Even the lieutenant general did not have this qualification, only the general had it.

But Long Yuan personally conferred the title on him as a marshal, what does this mean?

Also, he made a bet with the Great Emperor, but the bet was to benefit himself?

The title of marshal seems to be just different from the status of the general.

But in fact, the difference is huge.

Long Yuan did this to show his respect.

This leader of the demon-suppressing army conveyed a message to the outside world by personally conferring the title on Gu Ming.

"Gu Ming is someone I value."

"If any of you have any bad thoughts about him, before you do anything, consider whether you can withstand my anger."

In general, it is absolutely the same.

And who can withstand the anger of this demon-suppressing marshal?

Song Gui?

After today's incident, Gu Ming has a golden medal of immunity from death.

But in this ancient country, no one can plot against him anymore.

Because if he is buried in the conspiracy, Long Yuan will definitely be furious.

The anger of the real dragon body, or the anger of the real dragon body that will soon die, who can bear it?

Even an emperor has to be extremely wary.

Thinking of this, Gu Ming smiled.

"Thank you, Marshal!"

Long Yuan reached out and put the silver star emblem with a gold border on his shoulders, then shook his hands, and the scarlet cloak fluttered in the wind and fell on him.

The gold border on the silver star emblem was because Gu Ming had another identity, the White Tiger General's personal attendant.

Although the White Tiger General was independent of the Demon Suppression Army, he was still a general after all, and his military rank was a gold star.

His personal attendant was naturally a little different.

Gu Ming carried the general star on his shoulders, his blood robe fluttering behind him, and looked forward at the same time as Chen Peng, who had completed the awarding of the title.

The two looked around the audience, and everyone's eyes were either respectful, enthusiastic, excited, etc.

In the viewing seats, Wang Hu slapped his thigh and suppressed his excited voice.

"It's done! It's done! I'm a general!"

Chen Yu also suppressed his excited voice and roared.

"Hahaha, Brother Ming, the youngest general in the ancient country, 19 years old!"

Liu Ya, Luo Shui and others were also excited.

When countless people were excited, the White Tiger General Shen Guoguo, who was at the front of the viewing seats, leaned on his head with one hand and looked at the scene on the stage angrily.

On the stage, Long Yuan stood beside Gu Ming with three gold stars on his shoulders.

And Gu Ming also had a silver star emblem with a gold border on his shoulder, as if he was Long Yuan's close follower.

"I fucking..."

The White Tiger General felt that he had never been so helpless

He was obviously his personal general, but he was so close to Long Yuan.

The key point was that Long Yuan, the sixth general, wanted to confer a title on Gu Ming without telling him in advance!

If you had told me in advance, would I have given you this opportunity?

Shen Guoguo felt that she had been tricked by Long Yuan. He was trying to snatch someone from him!

"Go to hell, you demon-suppressing marshal, you are just a sixth general!"

General Baihu raised his middle finger in his heart and cursed Long Yuan's ancestors at the same time.

Long Yuan could naturally feel his speechless and angry eyes.

However, as the demon-suppressing marshal, did he need to explain?

So, he ignored General Baihu, which made Shen Guoguo even more angry.

Gu Ming saw all this, but at this moment, he had no intention of paying attention to the outside world.

While being watched by countless people, Gu Ming was also listening to the system prompt sound in his mind.

[Congratulations to the master. After more than a year of martial arts, he finally achieved the sixth-level martial king combat power. He made great achievements in the demon-suppressing army and was named a major general by the demon-suppressing army. The peerless star of the general began to shine in the world and has been rising since then. ]

[Congratulations to the master for obtaining the SSS-level martial arts, the Blood Sea Divine Spear! ]

"SSS-level martial arts?"

Gu Ming raised his eyebrows inwardly and looked at the explanation given by the system to the Blood Sea Divine Spear.

[SSS-level martial arts, Blood Sea Divine Spear: On the battlefield, every time the master kills a person, he can simultaneously absorb the opponent's blood and energy to achieve the effect of bloodthirstiness and violence. As long as he harvests lives, his physical strength will never be exhausted.

Slaughter all races with the gun in his hand and kill a raging sea of ​​blood. ]

There is not much explanation for the Blood Sea Divine Spear, only two sentences.

But these two sentences are enough to make Gu Ming feel the heaven-defying nature of this martial arts.

Why didn't he chase the three demon kings with Chen Peng and others after supporting Bingcheng and forcing back the beast tide last time?

The reason was that he was exhausted at that time and had no strength to fight anymore, so retreating the enemy was the best choice.

But if there was the Blood Sea Divine Spear at that time...

Gu Ming was able to fight in and out of the lair of the alien beasts and the myriad races for seven days and seven nights, and he became more and more courageous, just like...

A killing god!