Chapter 662

He should be proud!

He deserves to be rewarded!

Should we apply for a reward from the Zongjunbu Society?

Su Yang hesitated, but ultimately decided to decline.

He was a man who preferred to keep a low profile.

He was an old yellow ox, silently dedicating himself to the Huaxia Federation and the Huaxia people!

Sitting on the sofa, Su Yang felt a surge of pride.

Even his back straightened.

At that moment, Su Yang noticed that the people around him seemed to be gathering in greater numbers.

Besides some officers with weak strength, many beautiful young ladies in military uniforms were also present.

Most of them were not Beast Tamer practitioners; they were likely civilian and logistics personnel assigned by the major military branches to Shengjing City.

"Is that Lieutenant Su Yang?"

"He's seen his photo—he used to be a real handsomeness, but recently he was injured by a King-level expert from the Shoushen Sect!"

"No wonder the Zongjunbu Society is dissatisfied with the City Guard—they couldn't even protect Lieutenant Su from a single King-level expert of the Shoushen Sect! Yet all four King-level experts and over twenty Star Radiance-level experts of Shengjing City couldn't scratch a single hair off Su Yang! If the Zongjunbu Society were satisfied, that'd be strange indeed!"

"Exactly! I used to think Shengjing was safe, but now I feel it's less secure than Yilan City. Our Eight Military Branches' experts are truly battle-hardened, unlike Shengjing's experts, who are just pampered!"

"I wish I could marry Lieutenant Su!"

"Dream on! Even if he's scarred, he'd never look at you!"

"…"

As the crowd grew larger and noisier, Liu Yun shouted: "Everyone, disperse!"

At Liu Yun's words, the military personnel come to see Su Yang could only leave reluctantly.

Although Liu Yun wasn't their superior, they still owed him proper respect.

That afternoon, Su Yang met Zhou Wanshan of the Western Military Branch.

Zhou Wanshan, though weary, smiled upon seeing Su Yang.

Su Yang had heard from Yao Xing that the Western Military Branch and the Zhenbao Pavilion had both lent him aid during this trouble.

The two chatted for a while, then Zhou Wanshan left due to other matters.

But they agreed to have dinner together tomorrow.

After spending two days at the offices of the Eight Military Branches, Su Yang encountered no trouble.

On the contrary, he was especially popular.

Military personnel from the other major branches of the Huaxia Federation treated him with great respect.

Until the third day, Ma Wenhong brought Su Yang to the Zongjunbu Society.

He received an audience with Marshal Xu.

This made Su Yang somewhat nervous.

Marshal Xu—the supreme ruler of the Huaxia Federation!

A peak King-level expert.

One of the entire Huaxia Federation's prodigies.

The idol of countless Huaxia Beast Tamers!

Back then, only General Mo Yunjian had surpassed him!

At the Zongjunbu Society, Su Yang, Ma Wenhong, and Liu Liu Mengyun sat on a bench.

Su Yang adjusted his collar for the third time; Liu Liu Mengyun pulled his jacket straight again.

Even though Su Yang's uniform had been ironed by Liu Liu Mengyun, she still felt some minor details weren't perfect.

Ma Wenhong looked at Su Yang with a touch of envy and said: "Don't be nervous—it won't eat you!"

Marshal Xu was only receiving Su Yang, not him.

"Lieutenant Su?" A young secretary walked over and said, "You may enter now!"

"Alright!"

Su Yang stood up; Liu Liu Mengyun instinctively tugged at the back of his uniform.

"Is it good now?"

"Yes!"

Su Yang marched purposefully toward the office.

Ten minutes later, Su Yang stepped out of the office, gently closed the door, and let out a long breath.

Walking back to the bench, Su Yang plopped down onto the chair.

Ma Wenhong asked: "How was it?"

"Got scolded a little, then praised a lot!"

"What else?"

"Asked about the Shoushen Sect… Marshal Xu said he has high hopes for me and told me to keep pushing forward!"

Su Yang's tone carried boundless joy!

"Get to the point!"

"I've been promoted to Major. I'm to report to General Shi tomorrow for treatment… and he gave me a difficult mission I can't refuse!" Su Yang rubbed his bandaged head. "Major Yao, I might have to leave the Southwest Military Branch."

"Was this mission ordered by Marshal Xu?"

"Yes!"

"Then you can't refuse," Ma Wenhong said helplessly. "What's the mission?"

"Serve as the Lord of Mount Dajiao City, stationed at Mount Dajiao City!"