The World’s Strongest Legion System

At this time, Hatuo's face was sallow, and it was obvious that he had deliberately disguised it. If he didn't admit it himself, he really wouldn't be able to recognize it for a while.

"The culprit is Hato!" Hato wiped his face with one hand, removed a thin layer of fake skin, and restored his original appearance.

"You're good at disguising." Li Wenhao nodded, and praised without hesitation: "Follow me and work hard in the future, and I won't mention the past!"

"Thank you, Marquis, I will be grateful!" Harto was very grateful, and once again bowed on one knee.

After all, when defending the city, he almost trapped Li Wenhao, and almost killed Li Erkui. Li Wenhao's generosity was beyond his expectation.

"Om," said Hutuo, who had already been overwhelmed in the past two days, and with gratitude, a black three-legged golden crow appeared above his head.

"It's so easy to be loyal, this fourth level can't be fake, right?"

Li Wenhao looked at the legion logo that suddenly appeared, and was a little confused. According to his experience, the higher the rank, the more difficult it is to increase loyalty.

People like Cao Shengfei or Zhebie are normal. Things that are usually difficult suddenly become easier, and he still feels a little uncomfortable!

"The New Third Battalion lacks a commander, and I have always been in charge. Since you are loyal enough, the position of commander of the New Third Battalion will be handed over to you. Take my token to take up the post and work hard."

Li Wenhao took out a token and asked two of his personal soldiers to take Hutuo to take office.

In any case, Huto is a Tier 4 powerhouse, and quite capable, even if his bones are weak, he must use it.

"Thank you, Lord Marquis, it's hard to repay Lord Marquis' trust even if you don't care about it!" Huto was very excited when he heard that, but he didn't know what Li Wenhao was thinking, he thought it was because he valued him very much.

Otherwise, how could it be possible for a surrendered general who had just taken refuge in him to be entrusted with a heavy responsibility, the new third battalion, which is a whole 10,000 troops.

"Thank you, Lord Hou!" Not only was Hutuo so excited that he couldn't restrain himself, even the few cronies behind him were overjoyed and kowtowed desperately to thank him, as if in a dream.

After all, Huto was reused, and they naturally rose with the tide.

Even the common people who were watching the scene felt unbelievable, especially the people from the Western Regions were the most shocked, and they were full of praise.

"It's unbelievable. Hatuo is not only a general, but also a person from the Western Regions. How dare you use this?"

"That's right, if it's just an ordinary position, it's fine, and it's too generous for you to directly appoint the commander of the first battalion!"

"What do you know? This is called employing people without suspicion, and doubting people without using them. Lord Hou is worthy of being Lord Hou. This kind of heart is hard to compare with ordinary people!"

"Master Hou, will this appointment be postponed for a few more days?" Wei Liao couldn't bear to watch from the sidelines, so he leaned forward and whispered a reminder.

He felt that Li Wenhao had suddenly harvested a huge amount of food and had broken through the realm again. He was so excited for a while that he was a little bit floating!

"It's okay, Benhou's eyes are never wrong, Hutuo is trustworthy!" Li Wenhao waved his hand grandly, listening to the discussions around him, especially the changes in the expressions of the people in the Western Regions, he was very happy .

Unexpectedly, through this incident, he indirectly bought people's hearts and gained the reputation of being a virtuous corporal who knows how to use people well. This will be very useful for him to conquer talents from all ethnic groups in the future.

"Master Hou, what should we do with these people? Otherwise, we will leave some food for them, and our Huaxia Commercial Bank will need to open a branch in the Central Plains in the future. We can't offend all the seven clans and eight surnames to death!"

Wei Liao was a smart man, knowing that he couldn't persuade him anymore, he changed the subject, and pointed vaguely at Cao Gun and others who were still begging on the ground.

"Master Hou, please be kind to Master Hou, give me a way out."

"Master Hou, please forgive me. We will do our best to repay Master Hou's kindness."

A group of shopkeepers, at this time, had long since lost their complacency when they were rushing to buy food, and each of them lay on the ground crying and crying as if they were mourning.

"What are you keeping? You have to be merciless when dealing with these people!" Li Wenhao glared, and said annoyedly, "Do you know how many people in the Central Plains every year are killed by profiteers of seven races and eight surnames? The family is ruined!

This is their own fault, retribution!

He dared to add trouble to the Marquis, and didn't sacrifice their heads to the flag, it was already very kind! "

After Li Wenhao finished speaking, he turned his horse's head and prepared to leave. The battle was imminent, so he didn't have any Roman time to waste on these miscellaneous fish.

"Lord Hou!"

Just as Li Wenhao and his party left the crowd, Zhebie jumped off a roof on the side of the road, holding a shot hawk in his hand, and walked over with complicated eyes.

He has always been proud of his talent and thinks highly of himself. Seeing that Li Wenhao has reached the fifth level at a young age today, he was quite shocked.

"Zhebie, why did you come here when you weren't healing in the room?" Li Wenhao asked in surprise.

"Master Hou, the royal city has just been occupied, and fish and insects are mixed together. I was worried that someone would harm you, so I have been quietly following behind.

It happened that someone was using hawks and doves to pass the news to the outside, but the subordinates found out too late, so they rushed to shoot one. "Zhebe calmed down, and while speaking, he took a secret letter from Yingge's lap and handed it up.

"Zhebie, thank you, you have a heart!" Li Wenhao got off his horse, took over the superstition, and praised him very seriously.

He didn't expect that someone would be against him, and Zhebie didn't need to be reminded to take the initiative to follow and protect him, which is very rare!

Having a sharpshooter for protection at a high place is like having a sniper. It is indeed safer and greatly improves the safety level!

"Did you see who released the eagle pigeon?" Li Wenhao looked a little ugly after reading the secret letter.

The content of the secret letter is very simple, only one sentence, "Li Wenhao has become a marquis, kill Xiaoyaozi on the spot!"

That is to say, Yucha will get the news soon, and he will definitely speed up his march, and he will arrive at the city in an hour at most.

"No, I only know that it is from a civilian area in the south of the city. I don't know which family it is!" Zhebie thought for a while.

"Just know the general location!" Li Wenhao nodded, and handed over the secret letter in his hand to a soldier beside him: "Send this to Jin Yiwei, and let them catch him."

"Follow the order!" The soldiers took over the secret letter and didn't dare to neglect, they turned around and got on their horses and left.

"Zhebie, come with me to the artisan camp, I just thought of an arrow that can explode!"

"Arrows that can explode?" Zhebie's eyes lit up. Unless he was using archery combat skills, he had never heard of ordinary arrows that could explode.

Li Wenhao took Zhebie to the artisan camp, making various preparations for defending the city, while Yucha was marching, while still waiting for news from Xiaoyaozi.

With the passage of time, the distance from the royal city was getting closer and closer, and news continued to be received that there were cavalry from the Fire Raven Army around, killing sentries, and harassing the rear team's luggage.

Yucha's heart became more and more serious, and his face became more and more ugly. All the signs showed that things were not as foolproof as Xiaoyaozi said!

"What is the problem? Is Xiaoyaozi temporarily changing his mind, or is Qingyang Li's unwillingness to exchange the royal city and give up on Li Wenheng?"

Yucha sat on the back of the war elephant, muttering to himself, he might have thought of everything, but he didn't think that Li Wenhao would leave the Li family and kill Xiaoyaozi on the spot.