"Something's not right." Ren Xiaosu suddenly turned around as he was leaving.
Next to him, Yang Xiaojin was taken aback. "What's wrong? Are you curious why no one came after us? "
"No." Ren Xiaosu said, "It's reasonable that they didn't come after us. P5092 took on such a huge responsibility for the Pyro Company's future victory, so who would want their commander to go to prison for such a terrible thing? The entire Pyro Company knows he's actually a hero and not a criminal."
"Then what's wrong?" Yang Xiaojin wondered.
"Gratitude!" Ren Xiaosu turned around and looked at the Pyro Company's camp in the distance. He said firmly, "7th Division hasn't thanked me yet!"
Yang Xiaojin was speechless.
In Ren Xiaosu's opinion, it would be fine if it were the other divisions. After all, Ren Xiaosu did not personally save them. Even if he went to ask for gratitude tokens, it might not be sincere.
But it was different for 7th Division. He had risked his life to save 7th Division, so how could he just give up on the gratitude tokens and leave in such a situation?
At this moment, the 7th Division's commander, P5067, had just received news that P5092 had been kidnapped.
On the other end of the line was the 1st Division's commander's voice. "It's actually a good thing that P5092 was kidnapped. If he didn't leave, he'd have to spend more than a decade in prison. No one wanted to see that happen. When he told us not to worry, we should've known he was planning to bear all the responsibility by himself. "
P5067 sighed and said, "Yeah, we owe him too much. When this war is over, I won't have the face to continue being a so-called high-ranking commander. I'm afraid I won't even be able to hold my head up high in front of my own soldiers after exchanging someone else's freedom for my own future."
"I heard that the person who kidnapped him also participated in this battle. I think it's the one from the Northwest?" the 1st Division's commander asked.
"Yes, it's that White Mask from the Northwest." P5067 confirmed, "When 7th Division was intercepted by the barbarians, he was also the one who saved us. You might not believe it, but he still had the leisure to pick his ears while facing an expeditionary army of thousands of barbarians. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have imagined such a powerful person had appeared in the world of supernatural beings. It's no wonder he's as famous as the Demon Whisperer. Moreover, I don't know what method he used to blow up thousands of barbarians. He's extremely fierce. "
"Fortunately, he's from the Northwest, so we don't have to make an enemy out of him. However, he's probably the first person in the world who dares to rob someone from the Pyro Company's camp. If news of this gets out, he'll probably become the number one bandit in the world," the 1st Division's commander said.
P5067 said with a nod, "Yes, our goal is the Northwest. Our target is the Northwest."
But at this moment, a staff officer suddenly walked into P5067's command tent hesitantly. P5067 did not hang up. He wondered, "What's the matter? Didn't I tell you to get some rest?"
"Who is it?" P5067 asked. Who would be looking for him at a time like this?
"Who?" P5067 asked. Who would be looking for him at a time like this?
The staff officer answered, "It's the person who saved us on the battlefield."
"Burp?" P5067 gasped in surprise and nearly choked on his own breath.
On the other end, the 1st Division's commander said, "Is someone looking for you?"
"Yes," P5067 said.
"Who is it?"
"The robbers …"
With that, P5067 hung up and rushed out. A lot of soldiers had already gathered at the entrance of the military base to watch. P5067 frowned at them and said, "What are you all watching for? Hurry up and disperse."
"Don't disperse." Ren Xiaosu's voice rang out. "I happen to have something to talk to them about."
As he spoke, P5067 pushed through the crowd and saw Ren Xiaosu carrying P5092.
P5067 had to admit he was dumbfounded when he saw this. This robber was really skilled and bold. After robbing someone from 3rd Division, he did not leave and actually ran over to 7th Division's side. Was he not afraid of being intercepted by the Pyro Company?
However, P5067 also understood the other party had probably guessed what they were thinking and knew no one would make things difficult for him at this time.
P5067 said amiably, "What brings you here today?"
As he spoke, everyone automatically blurred out the P5092 on Ren Xiaosu's shoulder in their minds. It was as though they could not see anything at all.
Ren Xiaosu chuckled and said, "Did you forget what I said earlier? The soldiers of your 7th Division have to thank me."
P5067 had to admit he was dumbfounded again. This fellow had actually come to 7th Division just to tell them to thank him?!
Was he crazy?! What kind of brain circuit was that? Was gratitude that important? Could it be eaten as food?
Ren Xiaosu gave him a strange look. "Hurry up, I'm still in a hurry."
P5067 patiently explained, "It's like this. Most of the soldiers of 7th Division have already gone to sleep and rest, so it'll take some time to wake them up. Moreover, there might be a big battle tomorrow, so if we don't let them get some rest …"
Ren Xiaosu smacked his lips. "Then let's talk to those who haven't gotten any rest now."
"Alright, alright." P5067 quickly ordered his adjutant to organize the troops. Then ten minutes later, he said to Ren Xiaosu, "All the soldiers who haven't gotten any rest are here now. There should be 1,091 of us, and there are 1,091 of us. Even the cookhouse soldiers are here."
Ren Xiaosu found it a little regrettable. This was different from what he had imagined. As a matter of fact, there were still more than 5,000 soldiers left in 7th Division, and he had only come back because he wanted 5,000 gratitude tokens.
He thought for a moment and said, "Then let's each say thank you three times."
With that, more than 1,000 soldiers stood in front of Ren Xiaosu and thanked him in unison. The first time, his gratitude tokens had increased by 1,091 in just one round. The second round, it increased by more than 500. By the third round, there were only around 200 gratitude tokens left.
The soldiers could not be blamed for being dissincere. The situation was just too strange, and they could not be sincere.
P5092 was still unconscious on Ren Xiaosu's shoulder and had no idea what he was going through. When he woke up in the future and found out about this, who knew if he would have the courage to face everything that was happening.
Ren Xiaosu's gratitude tokens had increased to 7,000. He waved it off disinterestedly. "Alright, I'm leaving!"
P5067 watched Ren Xiaosu's departing figure and suddenly thought he was going to take P5092 to the Northwest.
Actually, the Pyro Company still had a very high level of approval for Fortress 178. At the very least, the mission of both sides was to protect their territory. So now that he thought about it, it might not be a bad thing for P5092 to get out of jail and head to the Northwest.
Moreover, compared to the impersonal Pyro Company, Fortress 178 might be a better home for P5092.
However, it was said that this young man was the Young Marshal of Fortress 178? Although they did not know where this news came from, it should be true.
The commander of 7th Division recalled everything that had just happened and was a little apprehensive. Would Fortress 178 really be fine with a Young Marshal like him around?
At this moment, another group of inspectors rushed over. They looked at P5067 and asked, "Where is he?"
P5067 said calmly, "He's gone."
The inspector's officer frowned. "How can you let him go just like that? He's a wanted criminal by our Pyro Company. "
P5067 rolled his eyes. "Then go and arrest him. He can kill thousands of barbarians by himself. Even if I wanted to make him stay, I'd have to be brave enough to do so!"
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