Chapter 4681

Everyone present, not only Lu Yu, but others were also eager to try, and the fighting spirit was surging.

Everyone knows how precious the Human Sovereign's unique skills are.

Many of today's inheritances come from the ancient times, and due to the turmoil in the Middle Ages, the exercises that have been passed down to the present are either incomplete or incomplete, and their strength is not as good as before.

The ancient Human Sovereign's unique skills are the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancient human race, which contains profound principles of the Dao, including most of the inheritance that has long been lost.

If you think about the Emperor Gaozu of Dayu, you will know that if anyone obtains the unique skills of the emperor, he is destined to rise to the top and be reborn.

"Prince Gu is so good! So bold! As soon as the name of this unique skill was released, even our commanders were moved, not to mention the soldiers below. The originally dead morale immediately became active."

Lu Yu sighed deeply, but felt that this Prince Gu was still scheming and took everything into account.

"This king has opened the Kylin Merit List. Anyone who has military merit will be recorded on it. I hope you will fight the enemy bravely. When this battle is over, this king will personally celebrate your merits for you."

Prince Gu's voice echoed over the entire camp.

All the soldiers in the camp heard this deep voice, and at the same time understood the reward given by Prince Gu.

For a time, the Dayu military camp was full of jubilation, and countless people were scrambling to shout.

From the Chinese army camp, a golden bullet pierced through the void and landed directly on the platform.

The whole body of the golden list was shrouded in golden light, and the atmosphere was filled with slaughter, as if it were an ancient unicorn, straddling the endless void and walking in front of everyone.

There are a total of 100 names on the Golden List, all of them military generals who made great achievements in Tang Yu's battle.

Several commanders sitting in the main camp of the Chinese army, at the same time, set their eyes on the merit list, but saw several names written on their heads.

First place, Xu Tiangang!

Second place, Song captures the tiger!

Third place, Fu Zhixue!

...

There are no specific merits marked on the back of this list, only the name is written.

Seeing this list, Song Yanhu couldn't help it, and slapped the table with a slap: "Damn, why does Xu Tiangang rank first, I'm a savage Jiang Erlang with countless deaths and injuries, is it better than that? But him?"

Song Chuhu has a violent temper and speaks quickly, never hiding.

In this war, the barbarian army suffered heavy losses, and Song Chuhu himself fought countless bloody battles, and even fought fiercely in the sky with one enemy many times.

As far as the battle situation is concerned, Song Chuhu's contribution is undoubtedly the first. If it weren't for the fierce fighting of the tiger and wolves in the barbarian border, the current Dayu army would not be able to stop the Tang army's fierce offensive.

But now, the first place is actually not him.

Song Yanhu was simply unbearable.

"Master Song, are you questioning the fairness of our army's merits and deeds?" Jiang Junchen scolded coldly with dark eyes.

Song Chuhu was in a rage, pointing at Jiang Junchen's nose and scolding: "For things that don't have eggs, leave me behind, I'll be annoying when I see you. I'm just questioning, what can you do!"

"You! You! You are so bold, you dare to scold me!"

Jiang Junchen's nose is crooked, when has he been scolded like this.

Song Yanhu pressed his wrist, with a ferocious expression on his face: "I dare not scold you, but dare to beat you. I'm asking Xu Tiangang, it's none of your business, get out!"