Luochuan went south from Ganyuan in a hurry, and the patrolmen set out before dawn the next day.

Li Mu and two thousand cavalrymen had quietly left. Except for a few Luochuan and Zhao Wuji, no one knew where the cavalry was going, so that half of the powerful families in Ganyuan were worried.

But nothing happened in the end.

Luochuan was escorted by thousands of troops of Cangyan and Ganyuan, and headed towards Licheng in a mighty way.

The army rushed forward, and the people who passed by knew that the old prefect had passed away. Among the army was Luo Chuan, the new prefect, and the eldest son of Luo Chuan, who was the younger one, felt that the young man who had just returned to Lijun from Zhongjing City, killed Cangyan Sanmao and fought against the Western Yi and was probably the best candidate for the old prefect to succeed him after his sudden death.

Only older people will be worried about the prosperity that has just recovered under the rule of the kind old prefect of Lijun will turn into a phantom as it was ten years ago when the new and old prefects alternate.

When the army headed south to Xiashan Town, it met a team of five thousand people who came from Shangyuan City to the east.

Both armies were elite among the elite troops in the county. There were scouts from all directions during the march. They had naturally had already passed the letter before the army met. When the two armies merged into one place, Shen Jun, the army officer who was following the army south, led a tall and strong man to Luochuan's carriage to pay homage.

When he saw the young man sitting side by side with the old coachman, Shen Jun was already a little used to it. When he saw the tall man in Luochuan for the first time, he was stunned. After Shen Jun touched his elbow, he suddenly reacted. He knelt down on the ground and bowed with a big bow, "Fan Hui, the commander of the Uehara Army, pay homage to the prefect!"

When the carriage stopped, Luo Chuan jumped out of the carriage and walked to the tall man kneeling on one knee, knocking on his shoulder armor and making a sound, "Get up, Wei Fan."

The tall man responded "Yes" and stood up, but he seemed a little nervous when he stood so close to Luo Chuan. He didn't dare to look directly at Luo Chuan, and his whole body was straight.

Luo Chuan reached out and gestured to the tall man's height and turned to the old coachman, "Bo Jiang, look at the strong generals in our army, all of them are as tall as long and tall as long. But it makes people feel at ease." He smiled and patted the tall man's arm with force, "How is Zhao Gui prepared?"

The tall man was stunned again when he heard this. Well, he rubbed for a few times and smiled quietly, "When I go back to the prefect, when we are in Baitong, the Southern Yi will come to the border from time to time to go wild. We can't guess when they will cause trouble, so we have to prepare all year round. Although we have just arrived in Uehara, the environment is relatively better. We have plenty of time to prepare for adaptation. Please rest assured, Lord Tai."

"Fan Hui, Fan Hui, those who don't understand may have to be deceived by your rough face, but I like it," Luo Chuan turned around and sat back to the old coachman, kicked the horse's butt, and the carriage started again. Shen Jun and Fan Hui had to follow the carriage, "This time, with me south and leave the city is tight, but there is probably not much great battle to fight. Uncle Zhao and Zhao Gui asked you two to come. Don't be resentful. In this kind of thing, their family members still see farther than you. You may think that even if you follow me, you can't compare with the military merits on the battlefield. But in fact, they have considered a lot for you."

Chen Jun and Fan Hui stood by the carriage and saluted as soon as they heard this, "I dare not!"

After the ceremony, he saw that the carriage had gone far away and had to trot to catch up. Chen Jun was a dissatisfied person, but Fan Hui said with a flattering smile, "Sir Prefect, we all understand what you said. Although this time... military merits are a bit tempting, if you can stay with you for the rest of your life, Fan Hui will be happy to be the gatekeeper of the Prefect's Palace."

Luo Chuan snatched the horse whip from the old coachman and whipped Fan Hui's iron armor. He scared the latter to tremble, "Get out of here! I just said that you, Fan Hui, are a smart man, and this flattery is so inaccurate. If there is a war in the south this time, if you, Shangyuan Army, drag the prefect's back, I will keep you, Fan Hui, in the city garrison army, and you will never want to make military achievements in your life."

"Don't worry, Lord Prefect, if there is any war in the south this time, Fan Hui and the Uehara army will make a contribution!" He wanted to say something else, but when he saw Luo Chuan's whip rise up again, he turned around and ran to the back of the Blood Riders and disappeared.

"Looking at it, I didn't expect that this posture was really good," Luo Chuan said to the old coachman, "I thought that all the soldiers from Baitong City should be iron-blooded, but I didn't expect that it was like this. It's really..."

"The place of Baitong is full of blood. Most of the soldiers are really iron-blooded, but people are different from people. Some people become murderous after smelling too much blood, while others become more and more cheerful. When I was a soldier in Baitong, I had such a laughing general. Now I think about it, I miss it very much..." The old coachman took the whip from Luo Chuan and shook it, feeling a little moved.

Luo Chuan ignored Jiang Bo's recollection of the past, but turned his head to Chen Jun who was still following the carriage honestly, "You go back to the army to command, don't always come to me to wait. What can I do? This march is so urgent, the soldiers will be a little tired. You have to take care of more. In addition, you will also take care of the several military waiters of the Cangyan Army. They are old colleagues and should be familiar with you."

Chen Jun stood up and bowed, and then left.

The old coachman looked at the direction Chen Jun left, and smiled and shook his head.

But after a while, Chen Jun ran back, saluted Luo Chuan and said solemnly, "Report to the prefect, there is a carriage and a master and servant next to the official road ahead. The bookish master said bluntly about the name of the prefect and said that he had an old special person with you, so his subordinates sent someone to leave them. Do you think you want to see them?"

"Is there an old thing with me?" Luo Chuan glanced at the mysterious shadow that appeared next to the carriage and was parallel to the carriage, and then rushed to Shen Jun and said, "Please come here."

Chen Jun bowed and left, while Luo Chuan turned his head to look at the mysterious shadow who was still wearing a mask, "You know someone here?"

The mysterious shadow shook his head, "Two six realms."

Luo Chuan said oh, "Then you will be closer to me later."

The mysterious shadow glanced at him, then walked to the side of the carriage, almost sticking to Luo Chuan, which made him a little embarrassed.

After a while, Chen Jun brought a middle-aged man to the carriage. He saw that the man was handsome and handsome, and his temperament was extraordinary. Although he was covered in dust, his eyes and eyes were still not reduced. He did not politely when he saw Luo Chuan. He just bowed casually, "Young Master Luo Chuan, you haven't seen him for several years. You are already the prefect, but still remember me, an old friend?"
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