God Soldier Atlas

　　 "I'll go to your ancestors, who the **** wrote Lao Tzu's name on it!"

　　 Zhou Shu is going crazy.

　　 He is so low-key, and he was discovered by others?

　　 What do you mean by writing a group of bastards?

　　 want to kill me immediately?

　　 Zhou Shu glanced around subconsciously, as if a moment would suddenly appear around him.

　　 "Fortunately, there are no hidden traitors around me."

　　 Zhou Shu muttered in his heart.

　　 Even Sun Gongping’s entry has a remark behind it, but he does not.

　　 But it's right to think about it. All of the geniuses on the list are from extraordinary backgrounds, and they have been different since they were young, so Da Wei planted spies by their side early.

　　 I used to be just a small apprentice for casting soldiers, and now I have been the principal for a few days, the other party may not have time to plant a spy by his side.

　　 "No wonder those people in black are chasing Cheng Yong. If this list falls into the hands of the Daxia court, Dawei's spies will be completely uprooted."

　　 These secret agents were almost all installed around geniuses ten years ago. If they were removed and wanted to re-insert, it would not be so easy.

　　 "Sun Gongping, Sun Gongping, brother is going to save your life this time, eat a few meals with you, you will make a lot of money!"

　　 Zhou Shu mumbled to himself.

　　According to the above record, Sun Gongping has a servant next to Wei's secret agent. If the other party wants to attack, I am afraid that Sun Gongping will not have any defense.

　　 "This roster must be returned somehow."

　　 Zhou Shu stroked his chin and thought, Dawei, these **** spies, wanted to assassinate himself, so if they don’t clean up, do they still keep them for the New Year?

　　 Zhou Shu himself definitely didn't have the time and strength to clean up so many spies, so he could only send out this roster and let the Daxia court solve it.

　　 "You can't give it out in a fair manner. If you are targeted by Wei's spy, it will be dangerous."

　　 Zhou Shu shivered.

　　 The Lu Wenshuang who is the first on the roster, the fifteen-year-old third-tier grandmaster, has all been spotted, and his current strength is definitely far inferior to the opponent.

　　 Now that he only exposed his talent for casting soldiers, he has been spotted by Dawei's spies. If his martial arts strength is exposed again, wouldn't the opponent value himself more?

　　 Zhou Shu didn't want to be valued by the other party at all, he wished that the other party would not notice him.

　　 "The third-tier masters may be assassinated. It seems that my strength is still not enough, at least the first-tier is safer."

　　 Zhou Shu thought to himself.

　　 It seems that he has to speed up the progress of his army forging. The tiger sword brings the dragon elephant Prajna skill, and the first sword of Bailianhuan brings the sky sword technique. I don't know what it will bring to him.

　　"General Mongolian will set off soon. This time, if you hand over the Tiger's Cardiac Sword to him, he should be taken to the front line. There are more chances of killing the enemy than in the Tiger's Armed Forces. The same goes for the Bailianhuan First Sword and the Sword Sword."

　　 Zhou Shu thought in his heart that the more kills he forged by the weapons, the more feedback he would get. He was thinking now that the weapons he forged by himself in the future must be handed over to the combatants.

　　 The imperial guards like the Hu Ben Army have few chances to kill the enemy, and the weapons are given to them, which is wasted.

　　 The matter of casting soldiers, I am anxious and anxious, but the matter of the roster cannot be delayed.

　　 Zhou Shu looked at the roster again, took the contents of it firmly in his heart, and then rolled it up.

　　 After thinking for a while, Zhou Shu put on the **** clothes again, covered his face with only one pair of eyes exposed, then opened the window, turned over and jumped out.

　　 Tiger Ben Army Barracks, although it is night, but here is brightly lit.

　　All the soldiers of the Tiger and Cardiac Army are murderous, and there are constantly rushing out of the barracks, and army orders are issued from Cheng Wanli's big account.

　　 Tiger Ben Army has just been established, and the first mission is smashed back. How can Cheng Wanli, who has just become a martial artist, tolerate?

　　 He mobilized all the strength of the Tiger and Cardiac Army, and according to the news of the Shensi Division, arrested the internal traitors everywhere.

　　 "General, I remember a few others..."

　　 Cheng Yong has read the roster. Although he doesn't remember much, as long as he remembers, Hu Benjun has sent people there.

　　 "These are all martial artists, and the Tiger Army can't deal with them."

　　 Cheng Wanli said in a deep voice, "The God Hunting Division has sent someone to go. If necessary, the Second Army of Slaying Demons and Slayers of Demons will also send people to cooperate!"

　　 "Unfortunately, I don't know where the senior is."

　　 Cheng Yong sighed, "Senior has helped us many times. He must be our senior in Daxia. If he can find senior, he will definitely return the roster to us."

　　 Cheng Yong's face was all respectful. He now knew that after they left that day, all the people in black were beheaded by the seniors, one by one, simply and neatly.

　　 This is equivalent to avenging the seniors for them.

　　 For such a great favor, Cheng Yong just wanted to thank him in person.

　　 Cheng Wanli shook his head: "Senior is an expert, but Shenlong doesn't see the end, he may not care too much about the roster."

　　 High-rank martial artist has any kind of temperament, Cheng Wanli can't guarantee what kind of character the senior who has helped Hu Benjun several times.

"Ding--"

　　 While the two were talking, a white light suddenly pierced through the big tent, which was worthy of being nailed to the table beside Cheng Wanli.

　　 Cheng Wanli was stiff and he dared not move.

　　 "Taishan collapsed before it did not change color, the cultivation of the general, really made the subordinates stand up!"

　　 Cheng Yong exclaimed.

　　 Cheng Wanli cursed his mother in his heart, calmed down, I was frightened, okay!

　　 On the table, a short knife plunged several inches into the wood, and the blade was still trembling slightly.

　　It was this short knife, which was just nailed to the table against the top of Cheng Wanli's head. During the whole process, Cheng Wanli didn't even notice it!

　　In other words, if the knife came to his vital point just now, he would have no chance to avoid it!

　　 Within his own central army account, his life was in the hands of others. Cheng Wanli was annoyed. It seems that the training of the tiger army is still not in place!

　　 He had forgotten that the Hu Ben army, and even all the National Guardian army, were composed of ordinary people. High-ranking martial artists were not the target of their dealings. Those people were dealt with by the two armies of Slaying Demons and Slayers of Demons.

"what?"

　　 Cheng Wanli still felt numb in his hands and feet, making it difficult to move, he snorted coldly at Cheng Yong.

　　 Cheng Yong hurriedly leaned forward, only to glance at it and he was overjoyed.

　　 "It's senior!"

　　 Cheng Yong shouted and walked out of the camp.

　　 "Senior, seniors please stay!"

　　 Cheng Wanli's face turned dark. I used to think that Cheng Yong was quite stable, but now it seems that I was too kind to him!

　　 Taking a deep breath, Cheng Wanli felt his body's numbness lessened slightly, and reached out his hand to pick up the thing that was stuck on the table by the short knife.

　　 Just a glance, Cheng Wanli's face changed immediately.

　　 "Come on!"

　　 "The whole camp is dispatched, this general will enter the city overnight!"

　　 The tiger army’s camp is outside the capital. Now the gate is closed, but Cheng Wanli can’t wait for dawn. He must enter the city immediately. If this thing is not handed over to His Majesty, he will not be at ease for a moment.

　　 Watching a group of soldiers leaping out of the Tiger Army’s camp, the leaders were Cheng Wanli and Cheng Yong.

　　 Zhou Shu smiled, and went away, leaving no merit or fame.

　　……

　　 When he woke up, Zhou Shu was refreshed. First he cast a saber to lift his spirits, and then he went to eat breakfast.

　　 Of course, he did not forget to check Zhang Yibei and others, and encouraged them by the way.

　　 After a lap, it is already three poles in the sun.

When 　　 returned to Workshop Zero, an unexpected person stood at the door.

　　 "I have seen Da Sikong."

　　 Zhou Shu gestured, "How come Da Sikong is free? I knew Da Sikong was coming, so I was waiting here."

　　 Since the last time, Zhou Shu has not seen Yin Wuyou for a long time.

　　As the founding division chief, Yin Wuyou is responsible for things that are not trivial matters in the workshop. The chief of the workshop is not qualified to report directly to her.

　　 Cast Bingsi Da Sikong, the boss of the boss of the boss of the workshop...

　　 Yin Wuyou nodded nonchalantly, she looked at this No. 0 workshop with interest.

　　 She was looking at Workshop No. 0, but Zhou Shu was looking at her.

Yin Wuyou is wearing a light green dress today, with long hair simply tied behind him, with a fluttering temperament, standing there, even if he does not speak, it is a beautiful picture~www.wuxiamtl.com~I listen The craftsman of the Ministry of Industry said, "Your workshop No. 0 cost more than three thousand taels?" "

　　 Yin Wuyou said, the Casting Division only allocated one thousand taels of silver for the construction cost of the workshop. In other words, Zhou Shu exceeded the standard by a full two thousand taels!

　　 "Da Sikong, as the saying goes, if a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. If this workshop is built well, the mood of apprenticeships will be much better, and the efficiency of work will naturally be much higher."

　　 Zhou Shushu calmly said, "So I think it is necessary to spend this money."

　　 "And I paid this money by myself. I don't need to spend it in the office. It should be okay, right?"

　　 "The problem is not big."

　　 Yin Wuyou said, she turned her head, looked at Zhou Shu with intent, and looked up and down a few times.

　　 Her gaze made Zhou Shu a little uncomfortable, "Da Sikong, what are you doing looking at me like this? I washed my face in the morning!"

　　 Yin Wuyou curled his lips insignificantly, and then said, "You are now the chief of the workshop of the Division of Soldiers, not the apprentice of the Soldiers, and the size is considered a person of identity."

　　 Zhou Shu: "……"

　　 He was confused and didn't know what Yin Wuyou wanted to say.

　　 "The director of the Tangtang Workshop, there is not even a person who serves him. If it is passed out, others will think that I have abused my subordinates."

　　 Zhou Shu is even more dazed. The owner of the little workshop is also worthy of the word "dignified"?

　　 Xiao Zongshui and Li Hongyuan seem to be served by no one.

　　 is also wrong, there seems to be a handyman in their workshop. Is it possible that Da Sikong even took care of this little thing and assigned himself handyman?

　　 With doubts in his mind, he heard Yin Wuyou continue to say.

　　 "Begonia, from today, you will stay in Workshop No. 0 and serve Master Zhou!"