As the bonfire swayed, jars of sake were brought up, and each of Wu Zhaohou's soldiers, after Yun Ye gave the order, immediately opened their stomachs and drank heavily on the cattle and sheep.

Yun Ye held a bowl of sake in his hand, drank it down in one gulp, then refilled it, suddenly stood up, and ordered: "Let Tian Chou come up!"

Although Tian Chou was just an intermediary, he followed him when he sent out troops this time. After hearing Yun Ye's instructions, he quickly came over from a short distance away, clasped his fists and said, "Lord!"

"Please note that from today on, by Holy Order, the twenty-rank title system will be abolished, and only the title of Marquis of Guannai and Marquis of Che will be retained. From now on, it will be divided into five grades: Duke, Marquis, Earl, Viscount, and Baron!"

Yun Ye suddenly waved his hand and said loudly: "From today on, anyone who beheads fifty people in total will be given the title of Baron and retired from the army.

Afterwards, he will be given a salary like an official, and he will be exempted from serving as a soldier for three generations or less! If he beheads two hundred people, he will be exempted from all corvées for three generations and will be given a title of viscount. If he kills an enemy general and has the approval of the prince, he will be given a title of earl and a fiefdom of fifty miles.

The wife is granted the title of Yin Zi! Those who kill enemy chieftains and gain approval from the marquis will be granted the title of marquis, with a fiefdom of hundreds of miles!

Yun Ye's words were so loud that they almost spread throughout the entire camp, causing everyone to stop what they were doing and look at Yun Ye closely, their whole bodies shaking uncontrollably.

No one thought that Yun Ye's words were empty talk. After all, with Yun Ye's status, it would not be easy to give out a few titles. Moreover, the ancients valued trustworthiness. After all, once you do something that is not true to your word,

He will be despised by everyone in the world.

However, when did Yun Ye break his trust?

In the past, the 20th grade of nobility, except for the Marquis of Guannei and Marquis of Che, most of them exist in name only. However, they are only the threshold of 19 Guannei Marquises, which are beyond the reach of most people in their lifetime!

Today, this twenty-level title system originated from the Qin Dynasty. Now hundreds of years have passed. Is it finally going to be reformed?

You know, although fifty poems is still difficult, it is much lower than the threshold of Guannei Hou! Moreover, it is cumulative. In these troubled times, who can survive after serving in the army for several years or even ten years?

Don’t you have dozens of heads in your hands?

In other words, from today on, everyone has the opportunity to be awarded a title?!

Moreover, conferring a title can also exempt you from all kinds of military service and corvee. Not only can you retire from the army and fight to the death on the battlefield, but you can also protect three generations of descendants!

A real wife and child!

For a time, all the soldiers of Marquis Wu Zhao looked excited!

Seeing everyone's reaction, Yun Ye's expression was slightly stern, and he shouted in a deep voice: "However, I would like to make it clear here today that no one may, for any reason, put his or her head on someone else's head, or even impersonate someone else's name.

Take the credit, once something like this is discovered, I will definitely kill you without mercy and implicate you for three generations!"

hiss!

Everyone trembled slightly, and some of the soldiers who had just decided to help each other had cold sweat on their foreheads, and a trace of heart palpitations flashed in their eyes.

However, no one said anything!

After all, if we really help each other, wouldn’t there be hundreds of knights awarded in every battle?!

But Guo Jia and others, the generals and civil servants, had their wine glasses suspended in the air, and they all looked at each other, not knowing why!

Yun Ye's words caught them off guard. The matter was absolutely not discussed with anyone, not even Guo Jia, who had always been close to Yun Ye!

Tian Chou was also holding an empty scroll and paused on the spot with a dull expression.

Yun Ye turned back to look at Guo Jia and others with a half-smile, and then pointed at Tian Chou: "Tian Chou will be responsible for this matter for the time being. After returning, Gu Yong will review it and then give it a title!"

"I obey!" Tian Chou was startled and bowed quickly.

"Yeah!" Yun Ye snorted noncommittally, and continued to look at tens of thousands of soldiers and said: "In addition, the Marquis, depending on the situation, is hereditary and can be replaced!"

Wow!

As soon as Yun Ye finished speaking, the whole scene suddenly became a sensation. Hereditary indiscriminateness! In today's world, apart from the fact that the emperor is hereditary indiscriminate, even the prince Chehou cannot be hereditary indiscriminate!

What does hereditary substitution mean?

It means that you can create a truly wealthy family with profound heritage!

"That's all I have to say, everyone, go ahead and have a good time tonight!" Yun Ye suddenly raised the wine bowl, raised his head to the sky and howled, drank it all in one gulp, and then sat down directly.

Yun Ye's expression was calm, but the others were going crazy. The wine bowls they were holding were trembling constantly, and their eyes were full of fighting spirit, as if they wanted to rush to the battlefield immediately.

And Yun Ye had already expected this scene, and he suddenly changed the title system just to see this scene.

The enemies we will face in the future will become more and more powerful, and as I take the route of elite soldiers, I am destined to face situations that far exceed the number of soldiers under my command in the future journey.

Only by once again stimulating the desire in their chests and burning out their fighting spirit and even animal nature can they be able to fight back and kill the enemy in any difficult situation.

Seeing this scene, Guo Jia, Jia Xu, and even Zhao Yun all felt a sense of enlightenment in their hearts, and they all fell silent, with no concealment of the thoughts in their eyes.

But Zhang Heng's eyes showed deep horror again.

It is conceivable that the Wu Zhaohou army, which is already extremely fierce and fierce, will reach a higher level from today on and become a nightmare for the Qiang Di and even the Xiliang army in Liangzhou.

For a moment, Zhang Heng suddenly felt lucky that he was no longer Wu Zhaohou's enemy. If not, he couldn't think of how he could be an enemy of such a group of people!

Moreover, the hereditary and irreplaceable Marquis seems very tempting...

...

On top of Hanxing City

Several torches were inserted at various places on the wall, lighting up and down the city wall, while a dozen soldiers were patrolling the city tower.

Ever since Wu Zhaohou's army defeated several cities and Han Sui, Ma Teng and others were defeated, the small town of Hanxing has become much more tightly guarded. Every day there is a rumbling noise inside and outside the city.

puff!

"What sound?"

A slight noise suddenly sounded, and a Xiliang soldier immediately trembled. He looked alertly into the darkness outside the city where the lights could not shine, and said, "Did you hear anything?"

As soon as the soldiers of Xiliang stopped, a row of soldiers almost collided with each other. The captain at the front turned back angrily and scolded: "You two dogs, don't be so suspicious. Wu Zhaohou's army was still stopped in Huaili City.

How could it possibly appear here outside?"

When the others heard this, they all looked at the two dogs with anger and ridicule, which made the two dogs blush for a while, lowered their heads, and continued to patrol with the Xiliang army captain.

And in the darkness outside the city, a head wearing a fine iron jacket suddenly popped out, with a long bow in his hand. Looking through the man's eyes, he could faintly see that at the city gate, from

On the tower, where you couldn't see down, there was a man lying without any breath, as if he was dead.

This man was the sharpshooter in Wu Zhaohou's army. After killing a hidden sentry with one arrow, he carefully looked around, then turned around and crawled towards the rear on all fours.

After retreating several hundred meters, the marksman whispered: "General Yan Rou, the secret sentry has killed him!"

The voice was very low, so low that it was difficult to hear even close to the ear. However, even so, as soon as the voice fell, a young man wearing a Wuhuan-style velvet jacket walked out quickly and waved his hand.

, ordered:

"Follow me!"

As he said that, his insignificant body fell down, crawling on the ground, and kept crawling forward. Then, together with the sharpshooter, there were more than a dozen black figures following Yan Rou at the front, heading towards

Climb in the direction of the city wall.

It was cold and freezing, and the sand on the ground was stinging. As they crawled along the way, their arms were bruised into pieces of flesh and blood, but no one groaned in pain.

And because Hanxing City was too small, it didn't even have a moat. After crawling for a period of time, a dozen people had already reached the edge of darkness. If they took a step closer, they would be exposed to the firelight.

"Prepare to shoot!"

Yan Rou gave instructions, put her hand on the cold long bow behind her, and took it off directly.

This place is definitely no more than thirty steps away from the city tower. As long as there are no accidents, it will be easy to kill the guards.

The dozen or so people behind them also took out the long bows they carried on their backs, lowered the bow strings slightly, and placed triangular iron arrows on them. They endured the biting cold and slowly aimed at the top of the city tower.

"superior!"

As soon as Yan Rou finished speaking, without warning, dozens of long arrows shot out. Before the ten people guarding the tower could react, dozens of long arrows had penetrated through them, and then the sharp arrow tips shot out from them.

It penetrated into the throat and came out with blood!

Puff puff puff...

In a moment, ten Xiliang soldiers collapsed on the ground.

"Don't be discovered, get up!" Yan Rou ordered again, and several figures hurried over carrying ladders wrapped in cloth, and put the ladders on the city wall in a soft voice.

Yan Rou took the lead, pulled out the sword from her waist, held it in her mouth, endured the discomfort of grinding her teeth and the sharp blade, and climbed directly towards the tower.

When the other soldiers saw this, they followed suit and held their swords in their mouths, climbed up the ladder, and climbed up the tower.

He jumped up to the city tower. At this moment, it was quiet on the simple city tower. Except for the ten corpses, there were no other Xiliang soldiers. Yan Rou looked at it again and went directly to the ten Xiliang soldiers.

In front of the corpse, he took off the long clothes and put them on himself.

The soldiers who followed him also changed into the uniforms of Xiliang soldiers. The remaining few couldn't help but look at Yan Rou.

"You are responsible for responding on the tower!"

Yan Rou whispered something, wearing the military robe of the Xiliang Army, holding a halberd in his hand and a sword on his shoulder, and walked towards the corridor in a swagger.
Chapter completed!