Chapter 3: Return
"Li Daniu, your husband hasn't come back yet?" In the barracks, the strong man was powerful without anger.??
As soon as the tent entered the loud sound was as loud as thunder, causing dozens of people in the tent to turn their heads to look.
The Wanfa Camp is one of the five major camps stationed on the border. Its base is less than 30 miles away from the barbarian territory. The entire camp is about 10,000 people, one general, three generals, nine commanders, and a large number of ten men.
Each large tent can accommodate about five teams, that is, fifty people, with the ten men on one side and the soldiers on the other side.
This person is Lin Yun, the centurion who directly under Xu Yan. His elegant name is actually a terrifying man.
His cultivation level was only three transformations of foundation building, but it made his hundreds of soldiers quite convinced.
Not only is he extremely popular, but he also protects his shortcomings very much, but he argues with his superiors for his soldiers and superiors, and he has a strong sense of pride.
Somehow, the deputy commander called him several times today, asking his subordinate Xu Yanke that he had returned. Every time he came back, he did not see Xu Yan's traces. This time, he finally felt something was wrong.
Xu Yan is only sixteen years old, and he was only admitted to the army last year. Although he is not old, he is always talented and is a little confused. However, according to his understanding, this person will never be a deserter.
If it weren't for this, combined with the abnormal behavior of the commander today, he wouldn't have been targeted by anyone, right? That's his own person. Although he gave him a little headache, he would never allow others to plot against him.
Although Liu Yun looks big and thick, he is not a fool. He is at the peak of his energy concentration at the age of sixteen. Such talent is inevitably jealous. If something really happens, wouldn’t he be shameless to see others?
"Centurion! Our husband has never returned since he received the order in the morning to deliver the letter. With his personality, he must have been lingering in Ningcheng, right? Don't worry, he will definitely return before dusk." Li Daniu said with a silly smile.
Such things are nothing in his eyes. How could he not know his husband's virtue? A fun person is not like a soldier, but more like a playboy who comes to experience life.
"Come on! If he comes back, let him come to my tent." Lin Yun sighed and said with a dark face.
Indeed, if this seems to be the case, Xu Yan may have lost his intention to return when he enters the city. As long as he can return on time before dusk, it would be fine.
But why do I always feel something is wrong? Especially for an officer of such a deputy commander, why do I frequently ask about the traces of a ten-court captain? It's unusual, absolutely unusual.
"No, I'm back." Xu Yan dragged his somewhat tired body into the tent with a pale face. Although his injuries had recovered a lot, he was still tired when he was injured.
"Hmm? What's wrong with you?" Lin Yun felt something was wrong at first glance, and his face changed and said hurriedly.
"A few thieves attacked on the road. They were careless and almost capsized in the gutter. Fortunately, they were finally solved by me." Xu Yan said lightly.
Since he wanted to hide the identity of the Seventh Prince, he would definitely not be able to disclose such matters. He was not afraid that others would know his identity, and even wanted others to know it. This would help him better attract strength, but he would never say this by himself, but instead he would try his best to hide it.
This is the disgusting thing about the royal regulations. Others guessed that it was someone else's ability. As long as you didn't point it out, it would be fine. But if you are not hiding, it would be a violation of the rules and you would lose the qualification to fight for the throne in an instant.
If it were put in the past, Xu Yan really didn't care whether he was fighting for the throne. In his previous life, he took the initiative to reveal his identity after the Spirit Sea was broken. His experience in the next two years was like a joke, and he was decadent and almost crazy.
But in the third life, he was determined to fight for the throne and compete with the fourth brother. Then he could not reveal his identity from his mouth. He had to abide by the rules before he could not change the rules.
"Is the injury serious?" Lin Yun's eyes showed some concern, but his words were still cold.
"Go to my tent tonight! I'll bring you here! I'll talk about everything when the injury is healed." Seeing Xu Yan's face was pale and even shaking, Lin Yun threw down a sentence and then left the big tent.
This person's face is cold and heart-warming. It is very difficult to give him a good look, but he is famous for sympathizing with his subordinates.
Xu Yan had never said anything. Now there is still a lot of information in his mind waiting for him to digest. Obviously, this noisy big tent is not suitable for cultivation or sorting. Since Lin Yun took the initiative to propose it, he naturally could not refute his kindness.
"What's wrong with you, Master?" A group of soldiers under Xu Yan began to surround him, showing concern.
In the eyes of these soldiers, the chief was certainly irresponsible, but he was equally loyal. This time he was seriously injured, so he naturally cared much more.
Xu Yan explained a little absent-mindedly, asking Li Daniu to pick up his bedding, and then went to the centurion's small tent.
As for centurion Lin Yun, he will report the situation in the Central Army’s tent.
Although he didn't know why the deputy commander was so concerned about a small ten-man commander, he could not do military orders. Since the deputy commander asked him to report after Xu Yan's return, even though he was full of doubts, he still went.
When Lin Yun reported the big tent, the deputy commander's already bad face turned black in an instant.
"Click!"
"A bunch of waste! Even a small Qi Condensation Cultivator can't deal with it. If there is still one person alive, I will definitely tear him to pieces." The angry deputy commander directly smashed his tea bowl. The plan that he thought was foolproof was gone, but it went bankrupt.
"Yes! Since he is qualified to be targeted by the Fourth Master, he must have some trump card. I was reckless before and only sent a foundation-building monk. Now I am already alerting the enemy. I think it is impossible to come once. This is what the Fourth Master told me, what should I do!" The deputy commander with a frown paced back and forth in the big tent, but he had no idea for a moment.
Zhou Wu was just an ordinary soldier more than ten years ago. It was because he met the Fourth Master that he could break through the condensation of Qi and enter the foundation building.
For more than ten years, he has now built a foundation for seven times and has firmly settled in the position of deputy commander, but Zhou Wu is very clear about the Fourth Master's methods. If this matter is not done well, not only himself, but also his family may be implicated.
"By the way! There are open guns if the hidden arrows are not done! As long as he has not revealed his identity, he will be just a soldier under my command. Since that's the case, it's not easy to kill him?" Suddenly, Zhou Wu figured out this and immediately planned again.
My depressed expression also became cheerful. He knew that if this matter was done, the Fourth Master would definitely reward him greatly.
It is not impossible for him to build a foundation of nine transformations, or even gain a deviant general.
Chapter completed!