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Chapter 319

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Xie Tian's military token belonged to the Death Camp. However, in the eyes of an Aura Realm military guard, Xie Tian from the Matriculation Camp was not qualified to talk to him at all.

Xie Tian was not surprised. The Middle Plains were terrifying to begin with, not to mention the Jin dynasty's imperial capital, Tianqi.

Moreover, he was now deeply aware that a weakling at the third stage of Dharmic force like him did not even dare to walk with his head held high. If he was not careful, he might run into a terrifying expert like the young Daoist.

The Jin dynasty's military headquarters was nominally in charge of the Jin dynasty's 360 armies. One only needed to look at the busy Jin dynasty officials walking around the headquarters to know how busy they were.

Xie Tian was stunned as soon as he entered the military headquarters. Putting aside the sea of people, the military headquarters was so huge. Where was he going to find someone named Xing Yan?

After waiting anxiously outside the crowd for a long time, Xie Tian finally stopped someone and quickly asked, "May I ask where Xing Yan is?"

"Walk further in, to the place with the most people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person who answered was already three hundred meters away.

Xie Tian was stunned. He had no choice but to blend into the crowd and walk deeper into the military headquarters.

"Xing, Xing Yan!"

Three hundred meters away, the person stopped by Xie Tian paused and looked a little dazed. He just realized that someone was looking for the head of the military headquarters, Minister Xing Yan.

That was not the point. Every day, there were countless people looking for the minister, but none of them dared to call Xing Yan by his name.

"Heh, you've got guts!"

As he went deeper, the crowd began to split into two sides, surging towards the various branch departments on both sides. Xie Tian looked around, looking for the place with the most people waiting outside the department.

"It's there!"

Finally, he saw the sea of people at the very front and could not help but be shocked. That was because the sea of people was much larger than the one he was in.

Xie Tian observed for a while and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. There might be a lot of people there, but they came and went quickly. He quickly jogged to line up, and after five minutes, it was finally his turn.

"What's the matter?" The person in charge asked expressionlessly without even looking up.

"I have received military orders to deliver a letter to Xing Yan."

As soon as these words came out, a rustling sound rang out. Everyone who heard these words all turned to look at Xie Tian.

"Heh." The person in charge finally raised his head and sneered as he pointed to the empty space beside him. "The person you're looking for is very busy. Wait for the next one."

Before Xie Tian could regain his senses, he was pushed to the side by the person behind him.

"By order of the King of the Liang Army of the Feng Sui Army, I am here to present an official letter to Minister Xing."

"Three subjects A, next!"

The person in charge threw out a small wooden token, and the person who pushed Xie Tian hurriedly caught it with both hands. Then, he glanced at Xie Tian mockingly and left in a hurry.

"I have been ordered to hand over the Ancient Cultivator City's defense deployment map to Minister Xing."

"Six subjects B, next!"

Almost every person who was allowed to enter would cast a mocking glance at Xie Tian after receiving the small wooden token. Xie Tian gradually understood that the person he had found was the well-deserved boss of the military, the Minister of the First Ministry, Xing Yan!

Almost at the same time, three words popped up in his mind: I've been tricked!

"If it's a minister, why did the letter only have the name 'Xing Yan' but no official title? Even if the person who wrote the letter was a high-ranking member of the death camp, it wouldn't be like this!"

Xie Tian took a deep breath and suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart. It was at this moment that a cold voice rang out.

"Fifteen minutes to the next appointment!"

Immediately, some people left in disappointment. Xie Tian's heart tightened, and he immediately stepped forward.

"What are you doing, brat? Get lost! Bang!"

The person in charge's expression darkened when he saw the person in front of him stumbling back after being knocked by Xie Tian. However, Xie Tian took out his black military token and said coldly, "I have received military orders from the death camp to deliver a letter to Minister Xing!"

The two words' death camp 'instantly silenced the people behind Xie Tian. Even the person who was knocked back resentfully retreated, not daring to cause trouble for Xie Tian.

The person in charge was displeased, but after pondering for a while, he still tossed a small wooden token to Xie Tian. At the same time, he said coldly, "Twelve subjects B. Brat, even if this is the death camp, the military is not a place for you to be arrogant."

Xie Tian ignored him. He took the wooden token and walked into the hall. When he looked up and saw the empty Twelve Subjects B, he was overjoyed.

"I have received military orders from the death camp to deliver a letter to Minister Xing." Xie Tian quickly handed over the wooden token.

"Put the letter here," the person in charge said indifferently.

"My lord, I have received military orders to personally deliver the letter to Minister Xing." Xie Tian frowned.

The person in charge sneered, "Everyone who comes here wants to meet Minister Xing. There are two types of people, those who are qualified and those who are not. As for you, haha …"

Xie Tian sneered, "I have received military orders from the death camp. Can you afford to be punished if you delay military intelligence?"

The death camp was like a tiger's skin. He had just witnessed the power of the death camp. It would be a waste not to use this prestige.

As expected, the person in charge hesitated for a moment and took the only small token on the table. He said with a pained expression, "I'm unlucky. I'll queue over there."

Xie Tian left happily, but he didn't know that in the entire Twelve Subjects B, this was the only token that could allow the holder of the token to meet Xing Yan.

"Damn death camp. I haven't seen you guys for hundreds of years, and now I'm on duty. My one hundred thousand military merits!"

When Xie Tian came to the end of the queue, the bell rang again.

"I still have the time for a stick of incense to burn."

A dozen people in the long queue in front of Xie Tian immediately left in disappointment. Xie Tian was both surprised and delighted. He quickly moved forward, but as soon as he stopped, nearly a hundred people in front of him left.

"W-what's going on?"

Xie Tian stood at the very front in shock.

"Sigh, I've been queuing for a whole day, but I still haven't seen Minister Xing."

"I heard that someone went in early in the morning and never came out."

"Damn, I wasted another one hundred thousand military merits to buy a token!"

Xie Tian's heart turned cold when he heard everyone's murmurs, but he said fortunately, "I hope that person comes out soon. That way, I can go in directly."

Xie Tian, who had such thoughts, had no idea that Wu Shang was sitting opposite Xing Yan in the office. What was even stranger was that the two of them were sitting in Silence.

Xing Yan was very gloomy. It was supposed to be a normal day, but Wu Shang had just sat down when Wu Shang burst through the door.

The commander of the death camp's second camp had come in person. Something big must have happened, so Xing Yan didn't dare to be negligent. However, Wu Shang didn't say a word from morning to night. He just sat quietly at the door.

Xing Yan also found it strange, but he didn't dare leave. He could only sit with Wu Shang. At the same time, he was curious about Wu Shang's goal.

It wasn't until Xie Tian appeared and Wu Shang's aura fluctuated that Xing Yan fell into deep thought. But he was also quite puzzled. Why would Wu Shang put on such a show for a reserve soldier?

"Wu Shang, you idiot! Remember, Xing Yan will definitely order Xie Tian's execution after he opens the letter. What you need to do is to give Xie Tian face!"

Wu Shang was a little nervous when he recalled his father's words. Seeing that Xie Tian was at the front of the queue, he sighed inwardly. Finally, he's here. Then he turned to Xing Yan.

"I won't hold you up any longer. Let those people outside come in."

You've already wasted a day! What do you mean by 'those people'? There's only one person, and he's from the death camp. Xing Yan was speechless. He was about to give the order when the hall suddenly changed.

"General Xing Sha!"

"It's the chief of the Thunder Penalty Army, Xing Sha!"

Everyone in the hall exclaimed and went to greet a young general who walked in with majestic strides.

The young man was dressed in azure armor and had a fierce gaze. Although he was smiling, his smile was filled with killing intent. It was Xing Sha, who even Qiu Yong couldn't stop praising.

"No need for the formalities. I'm just here to see — oh, no, to see the military minister!"

Xing Sha arrived outside Xing Yan's office. He was about to step in when he suddenly remembered something.

"Oh no, I said I'm here to see him, but I don't even have a gold medal. Since my mother told me to behave myself in the military, then I'll behave myself to the end! Oh, I just happen to have one here!"

Xing Sha's eyes lit up and he reached for the gold medal in Xie Tian's hand.

"Kid, give me the gold medal!"

At the same time, the bell rang out again.

"Ten more days until my demotion!"

Xie Tian was so anxious that his eyes were bloodshot. Not only was his demotion time almost up, but a tyrannical person had also come to snatch his gold medal. Wasn't this forcing him to disobey the death camp's orders?

Anger flared up in his heart when he thought of this. He tried to dodge several times, but he still couldn't avoid the incoming palm. In a fit of rage, he threw a punch at the person's face and rushed into the office.

Everyone inside and outside the office was shocked.

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