Seeing Wang Teng's expression, General Mokarun and Fan Bulun both shook their heads.
Everything about this guy was good, except he was a bit of a money grubber.
Still, his abilities were truly impressive!
He had only gone on two missions, yet he had caused such major incidents both times. Was that something ordinary people could accomplish?
Those in high positions, especially the big shots in the military, liked thorns like him.
They weren't afraid of people who caused trouble; they were afraid of people without ability.
"Your Military Exploits from these two missions combined are enough to raise your rank," General Mokarun suddenly said.
"Oh!" Wang Teng's eyes lit up like two searchlights.
He was getting promoted?
That seemed a little fast!
Other people worked bitterly for years and might not even get promoted.
To advance in rank, one needed not only Military Exploits, but also the appreciation of higher-ups and a certain degree of reputation.
Otherwise, it was all empty talk.
That was why many people endured in the military for years without ever getting the chance, living miserable lives.
Wang Teng had enough Military Exploits now, and he had the appreciation of higher-ups as well. General Mokarun counted as one, and General Tatter counted as another. Moreover, the achievements from these two missions would probably reach the ears of the upper ranks.
The only thing he lacked was reputation.
Because neither of these missions could be publicized and needed to remain confidential for the time being, the other Military Department martial artists naturally had no idea what he had done.
If he were promoted for no apparent reason, it might provoke dissatisfaction among the other martial artists.
A martial artist who had only just entered the military being inexplicably promoted in rank would leave anyone feeling resentful.