I have been a county magistrate for ten years. My subordinates insist on giving me a yellow robe.

"Don't run away!"

"Has anyone seen the General?"

"Are there any generals around?"

Listening to the shouts around him, Jiang Yuan silently poked Wang Gang and Li Hu on the back.

You've already run into the enemy's lair, what are you waiting for?

Just as the three of them turned around in unison and prepared to leave quietly, Jiang Yuan felt his shoulders sink and a heavy arm rest on him.

"You three, what are you doing? Get back to the team."

Jiang Yuan turned around, nodded, and walked into the chaotic crowd with Li Hu.

"Sir, what the hell should we do? Which team should we be on?" Li Hu asked in a low voice.

Jiang Yuan resisted the urge to curse: "Do you think I would know this?"

Before they knew it, the surrounding troops had regained their position, leaving only Jiang Yuan and the other two still standing there at a loss.

Just as Li Hu couldn't help but run away, a guy wearing a thousand-man armor came over and looked at the three of them hesitantly: "General?"

Hearing these words, Jiang Yuan's eyes widened unconsciously. He straightened his chest and walked forward, pushing Wang Gang beside him a few steps.

"General, are you here? Are the troops organized?"

The captain heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Wang Gang, raised his hand and saluted, and said, "General, most of us have dispersed. There are only a little over a thousand of us here now."

Wang Gang turned to look at Jiang Yuan, scratched his head, and seemed to not know what to say.

"Well, try your best to gather the team together." Jiang Yuan waved his hand quickly to let the centurion leave.

"Yes." Although the centurion felt a little strange, he didn't think much about it. He saluted and turned away.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan quickly pulled Wang Gang over and whispered to him for a while. Wang Gang just nodded honestly.

"Sir, it's so troublesome. You might as well just say that I am a general." Li Hu said with a pout.

"Haha!" Jiang Yuan sneered and pointed at Wang Gang: "Wang Gang, if he stands here, even if he is not a general, he must be at least a lieutenant general. You? Just pull a few hands and fall!"

Just as the three of them finished their discussion, they saw the centurion who had just left come back, accompanied by a middle-aged man in his forties.

Not long after, when the two groups met, the captain extended his hand and said, "General Zhang, this..."

"Why are you here?" General Zhang looked at the three people in front of him in confusion.

Jiang Yuan's heart instantly sank to the bottom. This was the guy who had just patted his shoulder and asked him to return to the team!

It turns out you're a general, this is really fucked!

"Hmm? Do you have any questions?" Wang Gang's strong voice came out.

General Zhang was stunned at first, then pointed at himself in disbelief: "Are you talking to me?"

"Nonsense! If you don't go to integrate the troops, what are you doing here?" Wang Gang looked at the other party with his bright eyes.

General Zhang was stunned for a moment. What the hell was going on?

Weren’t these three guys just planning to desert so that I could catch them and call them back?

Is he a fucking general now?

"What are you three doing? You are so brave that you dare to impersonate generals. Do you want to die?" General Zhang looked at the three of them angrily.

The centurion frowned and looked at Jiang Yuan and the other two with a puzzled look.

"Bullshit! Who are you? How dare you point fingers here? Are you a traitor to the enemy army?" Jiang Yuan quickly spoke up.

As a result, the centurion's eyes became more and more confused. He looked at the two of them and quickly turned back to the team.

"Why are you going back? I am the general, can't you see that?" General Zhang roared at the captain.

The centurion lowered his head and shook it: "Two generals, your identities are questionable. I cannot obey your orders."

General Zhang looked helplessly at the troops beside him. "I'm Zhang Rang, a lieutenant general under General Xin Wu. Doesn't anyone recognize me?"

"General, we don't know. The general has seven or eight lieutenant generals under his command. We usually call them generals and don't know their full names at all." The captain spoke again with a troubled look on his face.

Hearing this, Jiang Yuan's heart was completely relieved and he quickly stood up: "Are you sure?"

"Do you really believe he's a lieutenant general? Don't you think about it carefully? He looks shifty and has shifty eyes. How can he be a general at all?"

"Look at this general again. He looks incredibly brave and is clearly a great general!"

"Bullshit! You're the one with the shifty eyes!" General Zhang cursed loudly. Then he looked at Wang Gang and said unconvincedly, "Humph! What's the point of being big?"

"Don't you think about it? This kid looks only about twenty years old. Even if he's brave in battle, the best he can do is be a captain of a thousand men. How can he possibly become a general?"

Jiang Yuan squinted his eyes at the other person and said with disdain, "Does the older you are, the higher your official position? Doesn't that mean the old man from my hometown can hold a first-rank official position?"

General Zhang impatiently drew his long sword and pointed it at the three men. "I've followed the general for decades, and I've never seen a lieutenant general in his twenties. Stop talking nonsense to me. Who are you?"

"Oh, it turns out that you have followed the general for decades, but now you can't even become a lieutenant general, and you still want to come up and pretend to be him." Jiang Yuan said indifferently.

General Zhang looked at the three men with a sinister expression: "In three breaths, reveal your unit numbers, or I will kill you without mercy!"

"Are you sure? The person standing behind me is a general!" Jiang Yuan pointed at Wang Gang. Since he couldn't escape anyway, he might as well go all the way.

General Zhang shook the long sword in his hand and sneered, "Stop talking nonsense. Even if the big guy behind you is really a general, so what?"

"Don't forget, even if they are all subordinate generals, there is always a leader!"

Jiang Yuan slowly retreated behind Wang Gang and said with a grin, "Yes, so you are the boss?"

General Zhang couldn't help but look up, and said with a hint of pride in his tone: "Of course, I have followed the general for decades and have always been his confidant."

"Decades, so you really are quite old now." Jiang Yuan said.

General Zhang sneered and took a few steps forward. "It's good that you know. Tell me quickly, who are you?"

Jiang Yuan patted Wang Gang's arm and smiled brightly at General Zhang: "Although you are not a child anymore, you are still a child!"

General Zhang was stunned. When he reacted and was about to curse, a majestic figure appeared in front of him.

"Uh-huh!"

With just one punch, General Zhang flew out like a kite with a broken string. After a series of blood flowers spurted out in the air, he fell to the ground unconscious.

Jiang Yuan sighed slightly and looked at the captain: "See? This is the strength of the general."

"You said that guy just now couldn't even withstand a punch. Do you think he can be a general?"