The handsome and majestic Emperor Qin is walking like a dragon and a tiger,

All the ministers were present.

Emperor Qin ordered him to be dead.

So everyone sat down one after another.

The etiquette in the Jinluan Palace of Qin State was actually not that complicated. Even in the main hall of the imperial court, those with higher status had seats.

As usual, I came up to inquire about military and state affairs, people's livelihood, appointment and dismissal of officials, etc... After all the matters were dealt with in a streamlined manner.

Finally it was time to meet alone.

Emperor Qin smiled and said: "It is said that today our Great Qin's legendary general, military rookie, and invincible commander, General Mongolia, came to Beijing for the first time. Is General Meng here? Let me see my military god!"

Fei Shen shook his hand and slapped Meng Fang on the buttocks with a moderate force. The meaning could not be more obvious: Your Majesty is calling you.

But the snapping sound was too understandable.

Meng Fang covered his butt and stood up in confusion.

I have been paying attention to His Majesty's call and have been fully prepared for it.

But you keep slapping me on the butt, which makes me nervous...

"Young general Meng Fang, please see your majesty!"

Emperor Qin looked at Meng Fang with a face full of satisfaction and said: "General Meng is indeed a majestic figure! I didn't expect you to be so young.

"Your Majesty praises you, but this young general is frightened. A few years ago, this young general was just a villager. He received your majesty's favor, the protection of the great Qin nation, and the help of his lord, and he has just made great achievements. He is extremely lucky."

Emperor Qin smiled, looked at Mongolia's eyes, and became more and more appreciative, and said leisurely: "General Mongolia, when you first entered the army three years ago, you were just a small soldier. And you were a third-level food transport soldier. However, after that,

In three and a half years, I went through two hundred and seventy-five battles!"

Emperor Qin said in a more serious tone: "Victory in every battle, victory in every battle!"

When the officials heard this, they couldn't help but burst into an uproar.

This is the first time I have heard of such a record.

"In the first battle, two enemies were killed. From then on, every battle must be preceded and every battle must be successful. From a third-level grain soldier to a general, the Mongolian general appointed all the military positions in Da Qin! No positions were omitted.

!The battle achievements and results are flawless. Not only does he deserve the title of general, he is even promoted a little late!"

After hearing what Emperor Qin said, the generals in the hall who were still a little dissatisfied couldn't help but show respect.

Because of such a resume, there is no way to fake it. There is only one possibility, and that is: meritorious service must be made in every battle, and then promotion will be based on military merit in every battle.

It’s really just like this, step by step, you can achieve success in any position!

This is almost a resume of positions in the Qin army!

Even Wu Tiejun and Fei Xinyu had never had such a meritorious experience, and they were both heartbroken by it.

But all soldiers know how difficult it is to actually achieve this step.

Old General Wang Jian coughed and said, "General Mengfang, from the time he joined the army until today, he has suffered 1,735 wounds in three and a half years!"

As soon as General Wang said these words, the entire hall suddenly fell into an atmosphere of silence.

One thousand, seven hundred and thirty-five scars?!

Although injuries are common in this war-torn era, what does it mean to have more than 1,700 scars on my body?

It’s just like living bruises all over your body!

Even if it's Ling Chi, how many swords are there?

The time it took to create these scars was only about three and a half years!

Who can bear it among idle people?

Especially for some civil servants, they feel even more ashamed when they think about how their oily skin usually hurts for a long time and requires several days of maintenance.

Thinking about the fact that people were injured more than 1,700 times on the battlefield...it was a life-and-death struggle every moment!

"I have to say that General Meng Shang is the legend of our Great Qin! A living legend!"

Emperor Qin laughed heartily, with undisguised admiration in his eyes.

"Sincerely set an example for our army of Great Qin!"

Several old generals sighed.

Fei Shen said: "Your Majesty said that Meng Fang is a living legend, and I deeply agree with him."

He laughed and said: "Normally, I have been fighting on the battlefield for my whole life and experienced more than 1,300 major and minor battles. But the more than 1,300 battles I have experienced took a total of more than 200 years."

"If calculated on average, although I have a lot of combat experience in this life, in terms of injuries, I'm afraid it's only a fraction of General Meng's! I'm really ashamed.

"And what's even more legendary is..."

"General Meng endured these more than 1,700 injuries with his flesh and blood, but he didn't die! And he was still alive and kicking all the way up the ranks, until today he became a general. This is simply cheating! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have seen it several times

If you check it yourself, you won’t believe it even if you beat me to death!”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The word cheating simply speaks to the hearts of the generals.

Suddenly everyone wanted to talk.

It is indeed such an experience that I cannot describe it other than cheating.

Ma Tian laughed loudly and said: "You all know that I am in charge of reporting military exploits in the army. In the past three years or so, every time I saw the Mongolian boy's achievements, I would check them carefully to see.

Is there something fishy? It’s just because I don’t really believe that there are such natural military talents in the world. But every time I check, it’s true every time!”

All the old generals laughed heartily. Mr. Ma undoubtedly spoke what everyone was thinking at this moment.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, if you don't really check it, it's still hard to believe.

But that's the truth.

This boy from Mengfang is really like God's illegitimate son. He has been seriously injured and dying countless times, but he can always recover in a very short time and go to the battlefield again.

On this point alone, several old guys have already lamented countless times: This kid is definitely God's illegitimate son!

Otherwise, how could it be so?

"If you didn't tell me about this, I really wouldn't have thought of this..."

Emperor Qin laughed heartily and said, "Cover the general, can you let me see the injuries on your body?"

Wang Jian was the first person in the military department. Hearing the sound, he immediately shouted: "Meng Fang, take off your clothes!"

Meng Fang held the hem of his clothes with both hands and felt a little embarrassed: "Do you want to have sex?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

As soon as Mongolia's words came out, the hall, which had suddenly fallen into silence, turned into an uproar of laughter.

A few old guys laughed so hard that they burst into tears. They trembled and said, "No need to fuck, no need to fuck, I'll let you keep a pair of obscene pants. Hahaha, alive."

Mongolian coughed dryly, without any hesitation or hesitation, just as if he was following military orders.

In fact, people in the military have long been accustomed to taking off their clothes and going shirtless in the army. Now, with a push of both hands, the shirtless body was stripped with a pop, exposing the chest and back.

"Okay." Wang Jian took a long breath and hurriedly stopped.

Taking off this much is enough——

I saw the Mongolian side from the neck down to the waist, the chest, the back, the shoulders on both sides...

There are dense scars, one after another, one after another. Many scars are stacked on top of each other and intertwined.

Looking at it, there is almost no good meat, and everything is covered with blood and flesh.

When everyone looked at his face carefully, they could vaguely see the countless traces of healed wounds.

"Actually, I don't have as many scars on my body now as before..."

Meng Fang scratched his head and smiled: "When the young general was in the position of captain, Marshal Fei Xinyu once gave the miracle doctor a life-threatening elixir. The scars have disappeared a lot. If you look at it at that time, there will be almost no scars.

"Keep it."

The hall fell into silence again.

A lot has been eliminated...it's still so dense!

Too many to count!

What would happen if it had not been eliminated once?

Just unimaginable!

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Everyone knows the effectiveness of Feng Shen's medical elixir. With Meng Fang's humble cultivation when he was a school captain, taking the elixir is enough to make him completely reborn and heal all his scars. Especially now, with the accumulation of injuries, you can imagine

And know.

Emperor Qin sighed with emotion: "The blood that Meng Qing left for our country must not be forgotten by our great Qin!"

He took off his black mink velvet cloak, stepped down from the throne, and put it on Meng Fang with his own hands. He said with some emotion: "Let me protect you from the cold for Meng Qing."
To be continued...