"I remember you mentioned it, but I didn't expect that the sect controlled by Brother Zhou is actually such a powerful force. No wonder Her Highness the Saint looks at you differently."
In the eyes of Si Wenchen and other evil warriors, Zhou Xingyun was the saint's personal guard who was deeply trusted by Tiangong Yuan.
You must know that there is only one saintly guard in the world who has been recognized and appointed by Tiangong Yuan and publicly canonized, and that is Zhou Xingyun.
"I know Mr. Zhou Da is not an idle person! Thank you for saving me this time. If it weren't for you, my sister would probably be..." Luo Man was sincerely grateful to Zhou Xingyun for saving his life. If it weren't for Zhou Xingyun, he would probably despise her.
, she is really willing to commit herself to him and let him do whatever he wants.
"I just did my job. Miss Luo Man doesn't need to thank you. Besides, your injury seems to be quite serious. Take care of yourself." Zhou Xingyun suddenly remembered something and quickly said to Si Wenchen and the evil brothers: "By the way, please
Allow me to reintroduce myself. My surname is Zhou and my courtesy name is Xingyun. Zhou Da is just my pseudonym."
Luo Man didn't call him Zhou Da, and Zhou Xingyun really couldn't remember that when he got acquainted with them, he used a pseudonym. It wouldn't hurt to correct it now, so as not to sound awkward and have difficulty adapting to it in the future.
Anyway, most people don't know the names of the Marshal of the Zhenbei Cavalry and the Prodigal of Jianshu, so no one should connect them together.
After all, there are so many people with the same name and surname. How could Zhou Xingyun, as a personal guard of the Saint of Panlong Xidian, be the same person as Zhou Xingyun?
Of course, there are some unknown little secrets that everyone who is familiar with Zhou Xingyun knows, but those who are not familiar with Zhou Xingyun naturally don't know. Zhou Xingyun is too lazy to make up a pseudonym to confuse the public.
Zhou Xingyun sounds more pleasant to the ears.
"Zhou Xingyun. What a name! When the dragon rises and the clouds rise, the whole world becomes king! It's so majestic!" Li Shaopo couldn't help but admired. When the Yan Ji Army raided the elite barbarian troops, they raised the sect's silk banner with the word "Yun" and shouted, "
When the dragon rises and the clouds rise, the whole world becomes the king's land. The momentum is simply not too impressive.
"Brother Li, thank you. This battle is over. Why don't we go back to the villages and towns to rest, wait for everyone to take a breath, and then we can summarize the intelligence and discuss the next step tomorrow morning, okay?"
Zhou Xingyun suggested that everyone go back to the evil town to recuperate. Si Wenchen and other evil warriors had been stationed in the cave, confronting the barbarian advance team. Everyone was very tired.
Although they have the strength to speak now, they are listless and need a rest. Not to mention Luoman, who has lost a lot of weight compared to the last time they met.
"Going back to the village to rest? This is not possible, right?" Si Wenchen was worried that after returning to the village, he would run into the barbarian troops invading the southern border again.
"It's really not possible to go back to the village. In fact, what I want to say is that you can borrow their camp to have a good rest."
The camp Zhou Xingyun was referring to was the barbarian advance team camp not far from the evil town. It was the camp where Luo Man and the female captives were detained.
After the barbarian leader led more than five hundred soldiers and escorted Luo Man and others out of the garrison camp, only a few dozen barbarian warriors were left parading in their main camp.
Zhou Xingyun and others simply kept doing nothing and beat them all down. Now it was time to use the barbarian camp as a foothold to allow Si Wenchen and others who were trapped in the cave, as well as the residents of the evil town, to have a good rest.
Previously, Si Wenchen planned to lead a group of evil warriors to fight against the barbarians and cover the escape of the residents of the evil town.
Now that they had won a great victory, the civilians gathered in the cave all burst into tears of gratitude and shouted with excitement, "Thank God."
The Yan Ji Army began to clean up the battlefield and implemented the plan in detail, which surprised Zhou Xingyun.
Xu Zhiqian optimized the instructions issued by Zhou Xingyun, and Yan Jijun was responsible for supervising a group of barbarian captives and leaving the hard and dirty work to the captives.
Under the supervision of the Yan Ji Army, the barbarian prisoners helped collect the bodies of their deceased comrades. Zhou Xingyun, Si Wenchen and others took the villagers of the evil town to the barbarian camp that they captured not long ago and used it as a temporary stronghold.
There are about two hundred residents in the evil town, and together with Si Wenchen and other evil warriors, there are about three hundred people in total.
The barbarian camp is a military camp that can accommodate a thousand people, and the supplies are quite sufficient. Zhou Xingyun and others will first settle in the camp. After a few days, they will consider whether to move back to the town based on the actual situation...
"Hehehehe...hehehehe...hehehehe..."
"Don't move."
"But it's so itchy."
"It will make you more uncomfortable if you move around."
"Oh, poof...haha..."
Strange laughter came from Zhou Xingyun's barracks, and Xunxuan was carefully helping Zhou Xingyun disguise himself.
After the battle yesterday, everyone returned to the camp to rest.
Si Wenchen and others had been confronting the barbarian soldiers for many days, and were already physically and mentally exhausted. They were beyond tired.
After Zhou Xingyun led the Yan Ji Army to defeat the barbarian advance team and help everyone relieve the siege, Si Wenchen and others could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
After bringing the residents of the evil town to the camp, Si Wenchen and the evil warriors immediately got into the barracks and fell asleep.
With Zhou Xingyun and his party here, they could finally sleep peacefully.
Yesterday afternoon, the camp was so quiet that only snoring could be heard. It was not until the sun rose this morning that only a few people got up to wash up.
After Zhou Xingyun woke up, Xunxuan helped him disguise himself.
When Zhou Xingyun came into contact with Panlongzhong, he had always been disguised. Although his appearance did not change much, he just whitewashed his face, drew eyebrows, added a few wrinkles, added a few strands of beard, and raised the corners of his eyes slightly.
Just a few minor adjustments can drastically change Zhou Xingyun's charm, making him look mature and steady.
Everyone can recognize the carefree Zhou Xingyun at a glance.
Zhou Xingyun is mature and steady. Even Yang Lin probably had to think about it for a few minutes before she knew he was her son.
At this point, I have to mention that Qin Shou's disguise technique is so powerful, he can actually make Zhou Xingyun, a boy who looks like a dog, look like a human.
Two beauties, Xun Xuan and Mo Xianglan, were following the instructions given by Qin Shou, one on the left and one on the right, helping Zhou Xingyun make up, while Xu Luose helped Zhou Xingyun comb his hair.
Due to the delicate techniques of the two beauties, when they helped Zhou Xingyun draw eyebrows and apply foil, they tickled his face and made him giggle.
"Good morning, Senior Brother Xingyun." Xu Zhiqian opened the barracks door curtain and walked in together with Rao Yue and Isabel.
"Is there any progress on your side?" Zhou Xingyun looked at the three beauties who walked into the room, wondering if they could find out the enemy's intelligence from the barbarian prisoners after being busy for most of the day.
Yesterday, after cleaning up the battlefield, Yan Ji's army escorted a group of barbarian captives back to the camp and imprisoned them together.
Afterwards, Rao Yue, Xu Zhiqian, and Isabel began to interrogate information... "Unfortunately, the prisoners are all young minions. They know very little information, and we did not ask for much useful information." Xu Zhiqian.
Twisting her mouth in confusion, she summarized the confessions of the barbarian prisoners, and the information she obtained was no different from what she originally knew.
The more useful information at present is that Xu Zhiqian can combine the statements of a group of barbarian prisoners to more clearly understand the offensive posture of the barbarian army.
"We only learned from the bamboo man's mouth that there are three other barbarian advance teams nearby, or small teams." Isabel is more sensible than the little cute thing. She patiently summarized the known information and simplified it into a few sentences.
Report to Zhou Xingyun.
The useful information provided by the barbarian prisoners is as follows...
The barbarian army spreading across the southern border of the Central Plains was not like locusts crossing the border, invading various places without any order.
The barbarian army can be divided into mainstream troops and tributary troops. The barbarian advance team encountered by Zhou Xingyun and others was one of the many tributary troops.
The barbarian army invaded the southern border of the Central Plains with the momentum of hundreds of rivers flowing, and the barbarian advance team that attacked the evil town was just one of the many barbarian troops in the rivers flowing.
The tributary troops of the barbarian army range in strength from one thousand to three thousand, and their mission is to attack villages and towns.
"We learned from the bamboo men that they attacked villages and towns, occupied villages and towns, controlled prisoners, and plundered supplies. Everything the tributary troops did was to support the mainstream troops."
Isabel told Zhou Xingyun the enemy's plan. Currently, the barbarian army has thirteen main forces, corresponding to the main forces of the Thirteen Allies.
The primary task of the thirteen mainstream troops is to attack the core cities in the southern border. Countless tributary troops attack villages and towns in various parts of the southern border and transport the captured people and materials to the mainstream troops.
The plundered materials can be used as supplies for the mainstream troops, and the captured villagers can also be sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder, allowing the Central Plains people to kill each other.
Just as Han Qiumiao expected, the barbarian army raised troops to invade during the autumn harvest season, just to feed the war with war.
As long as the tributary troops capture the villages and towns in the southern border, they will not only enslave the people, but also seize their farmland and use the fruits of the hard work of the people in the Central Plains to support the invaders' army.
"I understand. It's true as Zhiqian said, there isn't much useful information..." Zhou Xingyun finally understood why the little cute creature was pouting in confusion, because Xu Zhiqian had already guessed it from the information provided by the barbarian captives.
"By the way, I have a question. Why do you call the barbarian general the Bamboo Man? Isn't it hard to pronounce?" When Isabel reported to Zhou Xingyun, she felt awkward every time she mentioned the Bamboo Man.
"I think so too! Xiaoyue, you have really bad taste in giving nicknames to people. What about the holy man with dragons and the man with bamboo knots? It's so hard to pronounce!" Zhou Xingyun strongly agreed with Isabel's words and sincerely hoped that Xiaoyue
The next time the monster gives a nickname to an unknown enemy, he can think of a less awkward title: "It's like that bamboo man. Can't you call him tall? Can't you call him monster with long hands? You have to make it difficult to pronounce it.
An embarrassing bamboo man. Every time he mentions it, I get goosebumps from embarrassment and I’m really embarrassed to say it out loud.”
"Dear, do you have any opinions?" Rao Yue narrowed her eyes and faced Zhou Xingyun with a harmless smile.
"No!" Zhou Xingyun shook his head honestly. Although he kept nagging, Rao Yue asked him if he had any objections. Of course, he had no objections.
Those who have objections to the little monster will most likely be buried in the soil, and the grass will grow ten feet high on their graves. Only those who have no objections can live a happy life.