Chapter 35 You are Yulin Lang
Zhao Fubo had no idea about the security of the Arab Empire. For him, this was also a matter of no interest. But the Mongols were enemies of the Song Dynasty. Because of this, Zhao Fubo had to attack them, no matter where they appeared.
"Sir!"
Zhao Fubo, who had not seen a few days ago, has become much more mature. Although sometimes, the young man's joking expression will appear on his face from time to time, overall, he is already a majestic and wise person. Seeing Wei Zhen and Zhao Fubo were also full of joy. Seeing that the people nearby were quite far away from them, Zhao Fubo quietly turned his head.
"Uncle Wei, I didn't take you there when I went to Europe, so I'm not satisfied!"
After hearing such words, Wei Zhen could say anything. He had to smile and sweep others around his eyes to avoid people saying that he did not respect Zhao Fubo.
"Hey, that's nothing, but I'm a little greedy when I see the lancers you bring. Will the European Legion change their clothes this time?"
"Yes, the European Legion has also been changed, but they have to change their name to the Huaxia Hu Ben Army, and you are the commander of the Huaxia Hu Ben Army! From now on, my Uncle Wei, you will be Shulin Lang!"
While talking, his eyes quietly looked at Wei Zhen's expression. As he thought, Wei Zhen's face turned pale and his eyes showed some excitement. Yulin Lang was the highest position in the military and could lead the commander and commander of a 100,000 army. Or in terms of the military alone, it was just about Zhao Fubo's status, which already felt like a marshal.
"Sir, this... I haven't gone to Europe yet. You know that Sanniang has a wife and her affairs..."
This made Wei Zhen feel a little embarrassed. After all, Zhao Fubo went to Europe to open up a huge source of wealth and fought several battles in Europe. However, he had been training troops on the Island of Felekai, training the young men who had been bought from the captives of the European Crusades into a united and strong elite army. Apart from this, it can be said that he did nothing, and indirectly, he had nothing to do with Sanniang's death and Shu Yuer's capture.
Zhao Fubo shook his head and glanced at the corners of his eyes.
"Uncle Wei, if you weren't at home, how could I dare to go to Europe? And this time, although the Hu Ben Army was led by me, I'm afraid this time we might encounter a series of fierce battles."
Wei Zhen could hear that Zhao Fubo still valued him very much. He once had some complaints because Zhao Fubo threw him on the island of Felekai to train his army and did not take him to Europe. So now, with the title of Yulinlang, there are naturally no complaints.
"Hehe, what else can I say? The only thing I can guarantee is that all my soldiers can fight. Now, we can go out at any time when you give your order."
Zhao Fubo suppressed his anxiousness and nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!