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

Chapter 225

Late at night, a black-painted private plane roared off from Fire City and landed at the Beijing Airport.

Mr. Zhao was wearing a black military uniform, with a fluttering scarlet cloak behind him.

His back straightened from the usual hunched state, and there was no trace of old age on his body.

Instead, it gave people a sense of sharpness.

Mr. Zhao boarded the business car and went to the Marshal's Mansion to suppress demons.

He wanted to ask for merit for Gu Ming!

At this time, in a meeting room in the Marshal's Mansion to suppress demons.

Four figures wearing scarlet cloaks came, the youngest of them were all middle-aged men with calm looks, and the remaining three were all gray-haired, and one of them was an old woman.

The only thing in common among the four was the strong aura and the three silver general stars on their shoulders.

Generals!

All four of them were generals!

The highest commander of the ancient country's demon-suppressing army was the demon-suppressing army marshal.

The rest were the five ace legion generals and the five state generals.

The four people present were the other four five state generals.

The four sat at the conference table, all silent and waiting.

Not long after, the door was opened, and the spirited old man Zhao walked in, looked at the four people and laughed.

"Sorry for waiting for you, I'm a little slow because I've been traveling a long way."

Old man Zhao laughed and sat in his seat.

The other four people's eyes crossed in the air, and the old woman laughed.

"Zhao Tianqiong, you called us old guys here so late, say what you want to say, I have to go back to sleep."

She is the general of Xizhou, Grandma Tianhai.

Grandma Tianhai ignored Grandpa Zhao's old age.

Because what he said meant that today's matter was definitely very tricky.

Old Master Zhao smiled, looked around at the four people, and no longer hid it.

"Everyone, today, something big happened in Beizhou."

"A fifth-level demon marquis led a large beast tide to attack a sub-city in the second province, Pengcheng."

The four people at the round table listened, but their eyes moved, and their expressions did not change.

As generals of a state, they have heard too many such things.

Perhaps when they were young, they would still feel sad.

But now, they only think about how to deal with it and how to deal with it afterwards.

"Pengcheng was broken?"

The middle-aged man asked.

The other three people thought so too. A sub-city, facing a large beast tide, would be destroyed without a fifth-level martial marquis guarding it.

Old Master Zhao shook his head slowly and smiled.

"No, it was defended."

The middle-aged man looked slightly surprised and raised his eyebrows.

"I've heard of this Pengcheng. Isn't it a small city? There shouldn't be a Wuhou guarding it."

Grandpa Zhao nodded slowly again.

This scene made the four people confused.

Without Wuhou guarding it, it means that Pengcheng is very small. The combined forces of the demon-suppressing army, the city lord's mansion, and the night watchmen may not have 5,000 people.

And with this lineup, there will be no suspense when facing a large beast tide.

Grandpa Zhao said, it was defended?

"What do you mean?"

The middle-aged man asked again, his curiosity was aroused.

Grandpa Zhao smiled, slowly opened his mouth, and told the whole story.

After listening, the other old man raised his eyebrows slightly and quickly thought of something.

"Gu Ming...I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and suddenly remembered a person his daughter had mentioned to him.

"Gu Ming, the Kuangfeng Project?"

He looked at Grandpa Zhao and asked curiously.

Old Master Zhao smiled at him: "Yes, it's that Gu Ming."

"Bai Ming, it seems that you are also paying attention to him."

The middle-aged man is the youngest among the five state generals, Bai Ming, the head of the Bai family in the city of science and technology.

And Bai Mengbing of the Bingmeng team of the Kuangfeng Project is his daughter.

So, Bai Ming has heard of Gu Ming.

"A fourth-level general, who killed a fifth-level demon lord across levels and repelled the beast tide..."

Bai Ming murmured, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

At this time, the last person who had not spoken, the serious old man sitting in the main seat, looked at Old Master Zhao.

"Zhao Tianqiong, what do you mean by saying this?"

His name is Wu Zhong, a general in Zhongzhou, who has a fanatical obsession with martial arts, and a serious and even harsh personality.

Old Master Zhao smiled.

"Gu Ming killed the demon lord, repelled the beast tide, and protected a sub-city from the suffering of a large beast tide."

"What I mean is... to reward according to merit."

Old Master Zhao said slowly, his tone was steady and powerful, as if he had made up his mind.

The four people at the round table understood what was going on when they heard it..

So, Mr. Zhao laid so much groundwork for this purpose.

Hmm...

If it were someone else, he would kill a fifth-level demon marquis, repel the beast tide, and guard a city in a large beast tide.

This is indeed, he can be named a marquis of ten thousand households.

But...

That Gu Ming has only been in the demon-suppressing army for a year!

And his realm has not reached the fifth-level martial marquis, which is a bit against the rules...

The four frowned, they were the generals of the five states, and they needed to be responsible for the entire demon-suppressing army.

The four thought quickly in their hearts, and inexplicably wanted to agree to this matter.

After all, a young genius like Gu Ming was named a marquis of ten thousand households, which was a major event that could shock the entire ancient country.

With the situation of the human race getting worse year by year, the demon-suppressing army really needs such a genius.

After all, the remaining night watchmen have countless geniuses.

Only the demon-suppressing army, because it is too dangerous, has few geniuses joining.

There is no peerless genius.

Now, after Zhao Zilong, the demon-suppressing army has another genius, whose rising momentum is even greater than Zhao Zilong.

The four of them had never done such a thing in the past, killing demons with the fourth-level marquis.

The four of them thought seriously, and Tianhai's brows slowly relaxed, looking at Mr. Zhao and smiled.

"Old Zhao, I agree to this."

Mr. Zhao nodded gently and smiled at him.

Another old man with a very honest face also nodded quickly.

"Old Zhao, I agree to this too."

Mr. Zhao laughed, and the wrinkles on his face were much less at this moment.

"Mr. Zhao, is it too exaggerated to be a marquis of ten thousand households at the age of eighteen?"

Bai Ming frowned and said solemnly.

The general of Zhongzhou, Wu Zhong, was still hesitating.

They didn't want to stop Gu Ming's promotion.

But they were a little afraid that such a genius being named a marquis of ten thousand households would affect his growth.

Mr. Zhao was not in a hurry, knowing that this matter would require some negotiation, and he had already prepared his words.

And at this moment.

The door of the conference room was knocked, and a marquis of ten thousand households walked in and bowed to report.

"General, the White Tiger General is here."

The brows of the five generals of the state, including Mr. Zhao, jumped.

"Why is he here?"