No matter how scared she was, Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth and endured. She must hold these twelve thousand private soldiers in her hands.
Just being born is not enough. Is Feng Li's legitimate daughter a high status? But she has been living a miserable life for the past fifteen years. If she wants to be free and easy, she must have corresponding power.
It doesn't matter that she was born noble. Without the corresponding power, her birth would bring her fatal harm.
"Go down." It was only more than a hundred meters away from the ground, and Feng Qingchen's tense body relaxed slightly.
She can do it.
"Qingchen?" Why do you have to be so stubborn? With him here, Qingchen doesn't need to do this.
"I can do it. Jump down. After taking care of these things, we have to rush back." She didn't have much time. There was still Li Xuanyue in Zhuangzi, and Feng Qingchen was really afraid that something would happen to her.
Uncle Nine Emperors felt heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do about Feng Qingchen.
"Close your eyes."
Taking Feng Qingchen with him, Jiuhuangshu jumped up and landed steadily on the ground. Xuan Shaoqi, who had been waiting for Feng Qingchen and Jiuhuangshu, saw this and jumped down, but the two of them did not fall.
in the same place.
"Dang, dang, dang..." As soon as he landed, the sound of a copper bell came from under his feet, and then he heard a burst of uniform footsteps: "There is an intruder."
"Dong dong dong..." The war drum beat, and black spots suddenly appeared on the deserted plain.
"It's interesting." Uncle Nine Emperors said with a smile.
Feng Qingchen calmed down the fear in her heart before the soldiers rushed out, and patted her cheeks to prevent herself from looking too pale and timid.
She is not the Nine Emperors. She does not have the ability to stand there and make people surrender with just one look, nor does she have the aura to look sideways at the world. She is just an ordinary person who cannot be more ordinary.
Feng Qingchen was ready for everything, and even thought about how to deal with this group of people, but...
"Are these my private soldiers?" Each of them was in ragged clothes, with a sallow complexion and skinny muscles, and was just a little better than a beggar. They were the soldiers she took over.
"It seems so." Uncle Nine Emperors glanced at it to make sure that he had gone to the right place. This was not a refugee camp, but a place where Mr. Zhai practiced his private life.
He praised too early.
"Who are you? If you break into the valley without mercy, you will be killed without mercy." Fortunately, these beggar soldiers are not real beggars. They have sharp eyes and although the weapons in their hands are all kinds of strange, their formations are commonly used for offense and defense.
The formation is by no means an unorganized and undisciplined beggar.
Blindfold?
"Where is your commander? I want to see her." Feng Qingchen put his left hand behind his back and said calmly.
"What are you talking about? We don't understand. This is a village of noble families. We don't have any leaders. What are you outsiders going to do?" The beggar soldier glanced at Feng Qingchen critically and nodded to his side.
, the murderous intention suddenly appeared.
Village? Feng Qingchen became more and more sure that this group of people might be pretending, but they didn't look like it, and they could only deceive laymen. The actions they had just gathered were obviously soldiers.
"Tell your commander, Feng Qingchen from Feng Mansion is here." The other party was full of murderous intent, and Feng Qingchen had no intention of fighting with this group of people.
"Wait." The beggar soldier was not surprised at all, he responded and then retreated.
"It seems that the other party already knows our identity." Xuan Shaoqi said.
"It's normal to know. We have touched the Yin Evil Formation on the mountain. If they don't know, I think they are incompetent." Feng Qingchen had high hopes for this private army.
The person who can put up such a strange formation, can lay bells on the ground, and is in charge of this private soldier is absolutely extraordinary. He may be a hidden master, but...
"Are you the commander?" Feng Qingchen looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and had to say that he was a little disappointed.
This is not the demeanor of a master.
"My subordinate Li Ze has seen the girl." Li Ze knelt down on one knee simply. Although the clothes on his body were not in tatters, they were not much better.
It was so dark that you couldn't tell the original color, and even from three steps away, you could smell the peculiar smell on his body.
When these people rushed over, Uncle Jiuhuang kept a cold face and said nothing, his eyebrows directly tied into knots.
In front of a group of dirty men, a man with mysophobia cannot afford to be hurt.
"Get up." Although Feng Qingchen was full of questions, she didn't ask them directly and let Li Ze lead the way. She wanted to visit this military training place and meet her soldiers to let her soldiers know who they were.
master.
Feng Qingchen's ability to enter the valley is a symbol of his strength. Li Ze did not embarrass Feng Qingchen and led Feng Qingchen around.
"I am waiting for you here." Uncle Nine Emperors knew without thinking how terrible the place where these private soldiers lived was.
"I'm not going either." Xuan Shaoqi simply wanted to avoid suspicion, and Feng Qingchen didn't force him to go around alone.
She knew that training as a soldier was hard, not to mention secretly training as a private soldier, but she never thought that these private soldiers would live such a miserable life.
The only place to live is a cave, which is dark, humid, and without sunlight. Hundreds of people are crowded into one cave, and the pungent smell can be smelled at the door.
Although the other soldiers were not as shabby as what they had seen before, none of them were wearing clean clothes. There was no need to mention their faces. When Feng Qingchen looked over, they were all black...
When seeing her, most of them were indifferent, looking away after just one glance, like a prisoner who had been locked up for a long time without any energy.
Feng Qingchen's heart dropped and she was worried about the soldier in her hand.
"Is this what the soldiers eat?" Feng Qingchen pointed at the black grains and wild vegetables on the ground, and then looked at the pot that looked like it hadn't been washed for hundreds of years, and almost vomited it out.
How did she end up with more than one hundred thousand taels of silver like this?
Not to mention that the meat doesn't even have a bit of oily taste, so how can there be physical training? These private soldiers are half-grown children. They are 17 or 18 years old and are at the age where they can eat.
"Girl, this is how we come here all the time." Li Ze lowered his head and said.
"How many years?"
"Five years."
"Five years? How many people were there originally, and how many are there now?" Feng Qingchen's heart trembled. Is Mr. Zhai giving her private soldiers or causing trouble for her? Why would she come with such soldiers?
"At first there were only a few hundred people, but later they joined one after another, and at the most there were 20,000 people." They were all a group of orphans, or beggars. Compared with starving to death, it is already very good now.
"What now? How many people are left?" Feng Qingchen took a breath and told herself to calm down.
The private soldiers she had put so much effort into must not be scum.
"Ten thousand people."
"What? Only 10,000 people are left? Are all the others dead?" The higher the expectations, the higher the disappointment. Feng Qingchen wondered what exactly she had taken over.
"No, only a thousand people died in five years." Li Ze hesitated for a moment before saying.
"What about the remaining nine thousand people?" Feng Qingchen looked at Li Ze with a burning gaze, not allowing him to back down.
She just said, how could Mr. Zhai train his soldiers like this, and spend more than 100,000 taels of silver on her a month, she would cry to death...
She doesn't run a charity, and she doesn't have that much money to raise idle people. Even if she does, she won't raise her here. She will raise her openly and earn a good reputation.
"this……"
Feng Qingchen interrupted impatiently: "Say..."
"Miss Feng, please don't embarrass me. I can't say anything." Li Ze looked embarrassed.
"General Li, don't forget, I am your master now. You take my money and you want to hide something from me?" Feng Qingchen's face was as cold as frost, and Li Ze was sweating profusely. At this moment
A cold voice sounded: "Miss Feng, don't embarrass General Li!"
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