Zhong Dahu waved his hand, his face beaming.
It can be seen that he also gained a lot of benefits from it.
Compared with the military merit of beheading three Tartars, Zhao Muyun was more concerned about the merit he gained in the encounter at Black Camel Mountain.
"I believe in Master Zhong!"
Zhao Muyun asked, "I wonder if there has been any progress in the battle at Black Camel Mountain with the merits that Tang Yanhai and I accomplished?"
Zhong Dahu's expression changed slightly:
"Brother Zhao, I've already reported this matter to the commander-in-chief, but there's no news yet. Don't worry, just wait a moment!"
"Okay, sir!" Zhao Muyun didn't care.
After all, this encounter happened very suddenly, many people were involved, and not a single Tartar corpse was left after he shot them, only twenty war horses!
And several of the official's guards also died.
I guess it needs to be verified carefully.
It's only been six days, and it's already great that the credit for beheading the third level has come so quickly!
"Then guard the beacon tower after you return! Even though the Tartars in the north have been quiet for a while, it doesn't mean they won't come!"
"According to our spies, a large number of Tartars are gathering on the grasslands beyond Daqing Mountain!"
"Once they move south, our Jingbian Army will bear the brunt of the attack. You must not let your guard down!"
Zhong Dahu gave a few routine instructions, and Zhao Muyun responded one by one.
"Master Zhong, what about the soldiers you promised to replenish me?"
"Oh, I almost forgot about this. I'll go make arrangements now! Do you have anything else to do?"
"Master Zhong, I need ten more bows! I also need the military blacksmith to help me make a personal weapon..."
"Okay, okay, I'll approve it too! Go find the quartermaster!"
Zhong Dahu hurriedly chased Zhao Muyun away, fearing he would make another request. "But you have to pay for the weapons you make!"
Zhao Muyun came out of the military town command post with satisfaction.
As soon as I reached the door, I ran into a man wearing a fox fur hat, a black leather coat and a mustache.
The two almost collided with each other.
After looking at each other, the man saw that Zhao Muyun was dressed in an officer's uniform, bowed and smiled apologetically, said "I'm sorry" and walked into Zhong Dahu's command post.
Zhao Muyun also smiled, didn't take it to heart, and turned to find the quartermaster.
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