Lin Qiqi didn't recognize the wrong person. The back she saw was indeed Yang Wu.
Yang Wu's senses were outstanding, but he didn't pay attention. He also didn't think that the people he bullied would actually come to this military camp.
At this moment, he was rushing to the Rose of Death's camp.
"I don't know what's up with that girl. It's been a few days and she only remembered to see me. Could it be that she really doesn't have any feelings for me?" Yang Wu asked himself with deep thoughts.
These few days, he and Lu Zhi had worked hard for the Death Legion and were finally on the right track. However, the Death Legion didn't have any equipment, which was also a big problem. They would be at a great disadvantage once war broke out.
Yang Wu was the vice commander, so he had to think of a way to upgrade his subordinates' equipment, right?
Moreover, he had something he wanted to discuss with the Rose of Death.
Yang Wu arrived in front of the Rose of Death's camp. This was like a lonely guardian camp, standing alone at the front of the army. Once war broke out, it would be the first to be attacked. Its owner would naturally be the first to guard this territory.
Yang Wu couldn't help but feel a trace of heartache for the Rose of Death. The grand Grand Xia Dynasty actually wanted a girl to guard the first checkpoint. It was truly too hateful.
Yang Wu stepped into the camp. The Rose of Death was already waiting.
Today, she didn't wear a veil, revealing her breathtakingly beautiful face. Her exquisite facial features seemed to have been carefully carved. Her hair was tied up simply, with a few strands of hair hanging down her forehead, adding a bit of liveliness to her cold face. She wore a set of black skintight clothes that tightly outlined her devilish figure. It was truly extremely seductive.
Yang Wu was at the age where he was full of vigor. Seeing her like this, he couldn't control himself and stared at her blankly, unable to return to his senses.
After a while, the Rose of Death said faintly, "Have you seen enough?"
Yang Wu wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and answered honestly, "Not enough."
The Rose of Death couldn't do anything about Yang Wu's shamelessness. She couldn't bring herself to kill him, so she could only let him be.
"I called you here today because I have two things to tell you. The first is that the battle for the position of Major General and Major General is ongoing. You must restrain your subordinates and not let them go to the challenge stage to cause trouble. Our Death Corps is not qualified to participate. Anyone who causes trouble will be killed without mercy. The second is that we've received reliable news that after winter, the Barbarian Army will come south and wage an all-out war with our army. We must prepare for battle as soon as possible," the Rose of Death said clearly and concisely.
"The Cold Adjutant has already told me about this. I know what to do." Yang Wu nodded.
Yang Wu was still very unwilling. He also wanted to participate in the battle for the position of Young Marshal and Major General. That way, he could openly obtain a military identity and return to Yuncheng as soon as possible to hold his head high.
However, the soldiers of the Death Corps couldn't participate in the battle for the position of Major General and Major General. This also meant that everything he did in the Death Corps wouldn't be recognized by the military. This was completely meaningless to him.
These days, he had the idea of withdrawing from the Death Corps, but after a deep discussion with Lu Zhi, he decided to continue staying.
Lu Zhi analyzed to him that although the Death Corps wasn't valued now, it didn't mean that they wouldn't be valued in the future. Once the Death Corps was nurtured into a team with full combat power and established a career on the battlefield, the Death Corps would become an indispensable part of the military. The military would naturally pay attention to them.
Yang Wu felt that Lu Zhi's analysis was reasonable and he also had his own ideas. This was also the reason why he had been so eager to see the Rose of Death.
The Rose of Death was instantly speechless. In fact, she called Yang Wu over because she wanted to see him. Could she say it out loud?
Ever since Yang Wu saved her and saw her naked, she had some feelings in her heart. She was an extremely traditional woman. After being seen naked, she naturally wanted to kill Yang Wu. In the end, she couldn't do it and wanted to use the barbarians to kill Yang Wu. However, Yang Wu was like a cockroach that couldn't be killed. He stubbornly survived. His continuous stunning performance attracted her attention, and she repeatedly made an exception to support him. She also didn't know why she did this. She only knew that she followed her heart. It wasn't until they reached the lonely peak and Yang Wu hugged her and licked her ear that her state of mind was completely messed up.
She really had different feelings for him. It was very strange and she couldn't put her finger on it. It was just that when she was cultivating, she would occasionally think of him and have an impulse to see him.
It was because of this that she called Yang Wu over and told him some things that she didn't need to personally tell him.
Originally, some of the matters were handled by the cold-faced adjutant. She was only a commander in name.
Yang Wu saw the awkward silence and took advantage of the situation to say: "Commander, I have a very important matter to discuss with you."
"Speak." Yang Wu broke the awkward atmosphere first, allowing the Rose of Death to let out a sigh of relief. Otherwise, she really didn't know what to say.
"I have a pill here for you." Yang Wu changed his method and took out a bone revitalization pill.
The Rose of Death wiped away her confusion and took the bone revitalization pill. She carefully examined it and smelled the pill fragrance: "What kind of healing pill is this? The quality is very good and can be called a top grade spirit pill."
"This is a bone revitalization pill. It can heal injuries and can also restore broken bones. It should also be effective for kings. See, I'm treating you well." Yang Wu said with a bit of flattery.
"Don't be so talkative. What do you mean?" The Rose of Death wasn't a fifteen or sixteen year old girl. She wouldn't be so easily infatuated.
"According to my understanding, our entire army doesn't have any medicine refiners, but we have soldiers injured every day. The large amount of healing pills in the army's inventory is scarce and there are very few that have reached the spirit rank. Therefore, the number of soldiers retiring from the army due to injuries and even the number of deaths is at least five thousand or even higher. Am I right?" Yang Wu asked with a serious expression.
"Pretty much." The Rose of Death didn't know what Yang Wu was trying to keep her in suspense and casually replied.
"I'm saying, if our army has a medicine refiner who can provide pills for the army, what do you think the situation will be like?" Yang Wu hypothesized.
The Rose of Death's beautiful eyes narrowed and she shouted: "What if what you said is true?"
"Answer my question first." Yang Wu said calmly.
"If it's really as you said, then a medicine refiner can do whatever he wants in the army. He can have anything he wants. Even an important position in the army wouldn't be a problem." The Rose of Death said with certainty.
"Uh … this won't have any other impact on our army?" Yang Wu was startled.
"If such a talent appears, do you think he'll stay in the Death Corps and throw his life away?" The Rose of Death asked in return.
This time, Yang Wu understood. He nodded and said: "It's indeed as you said. It seems I was a bit naive."
"What are you trying to do? Can't you be more straightforward like a man and finish it?" The Rose of Death said impatiently.
"Whether or not I'm a man will only know after I try." Yang Wu ignored the Rose of Death's mood and said teasingly. However, he knew when to stop and quickly cut to the chase. "Actually, I'm a medicine refiner. As long as you give me the ingredients, I can refine pills endlessly. I didn't tell anyone but you. You must keep this a secret for me."
Yang Wu obviously couldn't say that his Little Hei Dog could refine pills. No one would believe him if he said that.
However, the Rose of Death didn't believe him when he said he was a medicine refiner. She directly rolled her eyes at him.
"Sister Rose, what's with that look? Let me tell you, don't look down on me. Refining pills and medicine is like playing with me." Yang Wu couldn't stand the Rose of Death's disdainful look and immediately patted his chest.
"Then refine one for me to see."
"This … this can't be looked down on so easily. Refining pills is very sacred. It won't work if there's someone nearby."
… …
Yang Wu didn't know how to refine pills, so how could he demonstrate to the Rose of Death on the spot? However, the Rose of Death was still indifferent even when he guaranteed that he could refine pills.
In the end, Yang Wu had no choice but to take out a bone revitalization pill and some healing pills that Little Hei had refined for him to prove that he could refine pills.
Who knew that the Rose of Death would sweep away all the pills he took out, leaving not a single one for him.
"Hey, hey, I'm just showing them to you. I'm not giving them to you," Yang Wu said anxiously.
"I won't take them for free. I'll give you mystic spirit stones and a batch of ingredients. Consider it my exchange for you." A trace of pride appeared on the Rose of Death's face. She then continued, "Didn't you say you knew how to refine pills? Aren't you afraid of running out of pills with the ingredients? "
Yang Wu opened his mouth but didn't have the strength to refute. His face was extremely gloomy as he scolded himself in his heart. Don't pretend for no reason. This is retribution.
He rejoiced that he didn't take out the last Resurrection Pill. That was the most precious pill.
Afterward, the Rose of Death made good on her words and took out several hundred low-grade mystic spirit stones and several hundred medicinal herbs for Yang Wu.
"Universe Ring!" Yang Wu exclaimed softly as he stared at an inconspicuous ring on the Rose of Death's ring finger.
"Don't you have a Universe Ring yourself? Don't make a fuss over nothing," the Rose of Death said. She paused for a moment before adding, "If you can refine pills in batches, I can report it to the higher-ups and let you transfer to another military camp. You'll also receive their protection and won't be dealt with again."
"Forget it. I just hope you know that I can really refine large amounts of healing pills and spirit pills. Right now, I don't want too many people to know my identity. I want to do this in the name of the Death Corps. At the same time, I can ask for some military funds from the higher-ups so that my subordinates can live better," Yang Wu said sincerely.
The Rose of Death looked at Yang Wu, who didn't seem to be faking it, and some ripples appeared in her heart.
This young man wasn't a selfish and short-sighted person. He was broad-minded and far-sighted. Perhaps this place really couldn't trap him. One day, he would break through the shackles and look down on the nine heavens.
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