Li Bingheng stood at attention and solemnly paid a military salute: "military status No. 2159012757280132576, Captain medical officer Li Bingheng reports to you!"

This time, Xu Yichen stopped and turned to return a military salute: "political commissar, Xu Yichen, welcome to join the army again, veteran."

Li Bingheng was a little confused. He turned to Yang Yuefan, who was born in the Ministry of justice. Although he knew that the political commissar had the right to temporarily recruit active servicemen, veterans, reserve soldiers, even citizens and civilians, what was the ghost of re enlisting?

Is this in line with the basic law?

Yang has the final say, "awful," he said, "now he is the head. He has the final say. In the army, his rank is equal to that of a lieutenant colonel, and he is a power dog. I am responsible to tell you that he has this right. He said that if you join the army again, you will join the army again. "

"Even in this world?" Li Bingheng looks at the expression of the second generation of officials, questioning.

"Yes, even here!" Yang Yuefan gave the political commissar an endorsement of pain: "believe me, he is a practical combat skills, in the war record you all add up are not as high as him."

"Our company is a hero company!" Li Bingheng glared round his eyes and said excitedly, "we have withstood 20 times the number of enemies! The death rate is as high as 60%. We haven't retreated! There are no less than 100 brothers who close their eyes by my hand! How old is he! If it wasn't for this, I wouldn't have retired! "

"The times are different. The new generation of soldiers has undergone more transformation and used more new equipment." Xu Yichen said to Li Bingheng, "only by standing on your shoulders can the Republic achieve today's achievements. Your bravery is beyond doubt."

Li Bingheng looked at the demon hunter for nearly half a minute. Both of them held a respectful gesture. Finally, Li Bingheng nodded: "medical officer Li Bingheng reports to you! Comrade political commissar

Xu Yichen turned his eyes to the other two players. Feng Wu, a monk with two swords on his back, immediately stood at attention, saluted and said in a loud voice: "recruit, Wang Yuefeng has never reported to you! Comrade political commissar

Finally, the devil hunter's eyes turned to Yang Yuefan. The real old man from the relevant department stood at attention, saluted and said powerlessly: "Yang Yuefan from the Ministry of justice reports to you, comrade political commissar."

According to the level, Yang Yuefan can easily mobilize brigade level combat units, and relevant departments even have their own small space fleet and orbital space forces directly under their own departments.

In terms of rank, he had to have the same treatment as a colonel.

But these, need to show the special certificate of relevant department, but here is the game world, Yang Yuefan can't take out. The political commissar's main job is to play his own game!

Of course, in reality, Yang Yuefan felt that he was no good at all. The other party's brilliant achievements were always regarded as a suspected chaotic infector in the internal files of relevant departments. After observing for nearly two years, it was determined that he was really only capable of fighting.

The demon hunter has achieved satisfactory results. If the female warrior did not make a funny expression: "please, my Lord!" beside him, Xu Yichen would be more happy.

The black haired Aboriginal silver, walking on the edge of the team, hides herself in the shadow of others. She thinks that the guy who can bring Yang Yuefan down seems to be more troublesome.

Only ephrail, who was still following the demon hunter, had no change in her expression, but she still had some waves in her heart.

Although she did not eavesdrop on the conversations between the Syrians, the silver haired witch could see that all but the little girl was an assassin, had received standard military training!

From the perspective of their unique etiquette and consistent behavior patterns, they are likely to be trained according to the standards of soldiers since childhood, just like fighting nuns.

After that, it's better for Thales and the sister of Cyrus to talk to each other!

The gate of the Lord's house was close in front of him. The demon hunter did not even look at the guards at the door, and pushed open two heavy wooden doors with both hands.

Xu Yichen smiles at the strength feedback from his hand. Antoine is still a pragmatic guy. Although the walls of the castle still have traces of being burned by fire, the gate has been replaced with a brand-new one.

The solid oak door is inlaid with dark metal mesh. Xu Yichen estimates that Vitoria can't do any effective damage to the door with all her strength.

The paladins standing guard in the porch bowed their heads to the demon hunters. The panicked servant even ran and ran into Antoine's study to report the evil guest to his door.

"You're pretty good here." Yang Yuefan walked to the demon hunter and followed the other party into the Lord's reception hall. He asked in a low voice, "after all, it's a local Lord, and has no background?"

Xu Yichen said with a smile: "I am his biggest background. If the demon hunter organization does not cover him, his position can not be stable! He is now backed by church forces, and I have a good relationship with them. The most important thing is, he is a bully, and he also overcame me me, I have to frighten himThe hunter moved his shoulders and planned to give Antoine an unforgettable gift to meet him and set the tone of the negotiation.

Yang Yuefan suddenly realized and nodded. He didn't know what he thought of, but the expression looked like he was thinking about some conspiracy.

Antoine, dressed in a luxurious silk robe, came in through the inner door under the guidance of his entourage. A leading Valet strode to the platform where the Lord usually spoke, and respectfully placed a small bench there.

At the bottom, visitors from Yueying village, who came to the Lord's house for the first time, looked confused, especially the Lord Antoine, whose increasingly fat body and strong buttocks were in sharp contrast to the pocket stool.

The silly elder sister Vitoria couldn't help it, but she waved her hand in front of her nose without changing her face, and her expression was "who's farting?".

If it was not for the demon hunter who had been staring at her, he would have believed in her.

In short, the celestines, who were born in the land of etiquette, did not embarrass the Lord any more. They all withstood great pressure and did not laugh.

The proud attendant, standing by Antoine's side, was more like a lord than himself. The valet cleared his throat and said in a loud voice, "Lord, come here!"

As a result, there was no reaction from the bottom. A group of people looked at him directly, which made him a little hairy.

"This man must be a new comer." The demon hunter whispered to Yang Yuefan in a voice that everyone could hear.

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