The weapon of the country

Zhuang Ye was immediately helped down, and the medical personnel rushed over. Shen Han tore off the shirt on his shoulder, "Stop the bleeding first!"

"...I'm fine." Zhuang Ye's bloodless lips moved.

Earl Wellingt's face was cloudy, "He took advantage of the rules! If everyone is as despicable as him and won't let the blood flow, then there will be no winner if the blood is shed on the stage!"

"Master Wellington."

There was a sudden silence in the arena, and all the sounds disappeared without a trace like wind blowing fog.Only the Duke's deep and mellow voice, following the slight sound, the Duke of Lennox stepped onto the fencing ring, his expression was like warning a child who was throwing a temper tantrum in public.

Although the factions are different, the respect of the imperial nobles for their identity and titles is engraved in their bones. Earl Wellingt's face changed a few times. He suppressed the magma-like anger, regained his posture, stretched his arms and bent down.

As if nothing had happened, he was not on the bloody fencing field, but in the magnificent and luxurious Bailiwenxie Palace, and made another court salute to the Duke in a graceful manner, "Since it is your decision, then I have no choice but to Can admit defeat."

Vice President Bei also stood up with a smile and concluded, "Captain Qian won't give in. Although Brigadier General Shen's apprentice was unfortunately defeated, Colonel Zhuang deserves to be a young hero who turned the tide."

"Actually," Zhuang Ye's voice was weak but ensured that everyone could hear, "I would like to thank Brigadier General Shen for his guidance on fencing."

Earl Wellingt looked up suddenly as if he had been hit by a bullet, but the bullet contained the stimulant that made him ecstatic, and he couldn't restrain his cruel smile.

"It seems that Brigadier General Shen is indeed outstanding in fencing. ——In recognition of his achievements, I propose to award him the Firefly Medal."

Zhuang Ye turned to Shen Han in disbelief.

At that moment, the camera kept zooming in on Shen Han's face, and Shen Han closed his eyes.Zhuang Ye's stomach was squeezed into a ball, as if he was thrown on the bottom of the sea under tremendous pressure.This is too much, how can they do this?This is a public insult and exposes scars in public.

After the death-like silence, the members of the federal military began to whisper. Being in the sun, this movement made Zhuang Ye feel like countless hard-shelled black worms wriggling under the wet sand.

The Order of the Firefly has another name, the Order of Slaves.This medal is used to reward slaves who have achieved superb achievements in a certain skill.

This scene will definitely be screened. Earl Wellingt revealed Shen Han's life experience in the most embarrassing way. He will become an explosive topic in the streets and alleys tomorrow.

Everyone was thinking, "He used to be a slave? That kind of slave who was pulled out by a line of people in the slave market of the empire and could be bought, a slave with the same goods?"

People who were born as commoners can still say that they were born in a humble way, and slaves are not even considered humble.

Earl Wellington covered his mouth pretending to be terrified, and sprayed poison into Shen Han's ear with his lips under the handkerchief, "It is said that your mother was bought from Covent Garden. It's a pity, given time, she could have become A famous flower."

Covent Garden was the largest "upper legal brothel" in Walton, the imperial capital, and his mother would have become a prostitute.Shen Han's eyes shot at him like two blades, his eyelids trembled, and the veins on his neck were almost exposed.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Earl Wellingt intensified his malice, "Or should I feel sorry for you?" Most of the boys born to prostitutes are pimps, and many of them with pretty faces will also go on the road of prostitution, "Question If there is a woman like you in Winter Garden, I will definitely patronize it."

He wanted Shen Han to openly attack and hurt people, causing a diplomatic conflict.Asked the reason for the shot afterwards, could Shen Han repeat these words?

Zhuang Ye heard a few words beside Shen Han, and kept praying, no, no, you must calm down and not fight him...

His prayer was answered, Shen Han cast a glance at him, that look let Zhuang Ye's tight strings relax, and his whole body almost went limp.

"Perhaps because Earl Wellingt lost two confrontations with me during the war, he is very hostile to me." Shen Han restrained his greeting, "In order to avoid unnecessary hostility, I voluntarily applied to withdraw from this event."

"Your award ceremony will be held at the Imperial Embassy!" Earl Wellingt chased after him, but Shen Han's figure had already reached the end of the corridor.

Zhuang Ye was then sent to the medical corridor by the medical staff. After the wound was compressed to stop the bleeding, it was still more terrifying than he imagined.

A military doctor in a white coat can make a colonel nervous. Zhuang Ye's scalp is numb, and he walks out of the ward with his arms hanging, only to see a person sitting on a bench outside the door.

The setting sun shines on the neat black hair and black military uniform, with broad shoulders and long legs, the collar button is loosened, the handsome face is raised, but the eyes are closed.

Yu Hui also sprinkled his upper body, and Zhuang Ye's chest suddenly felt warm.The young man in the colonel's uniform walked up to Shen Han and sat down. The two basked in the sun together, rubbed the splint with one hand, and the young man who became a little shy said, "Are you waiting for...Major Mo?"

"Major Mo was diagnosed with a mild concussion and will rest in the ward tonight. He repeatedly reiterated that he doesn't want me to be there when he loses face. I'm waiting for you."

Just now, he was calm in the face of danger, and calm in the face of major events, but at this moment, there was an itch in the bottom of his heart, his face flushed slightly, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

Shen Han looked at him sideways, with a smile on his lips, "I should thank you."

Zhuang Ye fluttered into the air at that moment, clenched his fists, and a few words came out of his heart. "Perhaps your parentage ... is not good, but there is nothing of that parentage in you, I mean, from the way you talk and act, you can't tell that you are from that source..."

Shen Han's eyes were blazing, like a ball of anger burning under the ice, so that Zhuang Ye mistakenly thought he saw Shen Xiao, his throat was choked, and his words stopped abruptly.

Shen Han looked away, the curve of his jaw was like a stone sculpture, after a while, his Adam's apple rolled, and he smiled back to normal, "Take a good rest, I'm leaving first."

"You—I—" Zhuang Ye thought helplessly, what did I say wrong to make you angry?He hung his head, very depressed.