The West Wind Ancient Road has just entered autumn. When the weather was still stuffy in Xiqin, the weather in Longxi had already cooled down, not as much as the annoying stuffiness that was before.

A small team of ten people paused on the side of the small town near the Cangzhou Military Camp, and from time to time they would dismount to check the traces on the roadside. The weather after the rain was filled with a fresh smell of soil, and even the mud footprints near the grass could be seen clearly.

"Brother Yu, we are looking for the one named Hua like a headless fly?" A man with a loud voice, wearing a gray-black military uniform, and his grade was a hundred households. He said in wonder to the handsome man in a thousand households in a horse in front of him.

Zhen Yu did not look back, but just carefully inspected the corners of every possible Tibetans and said quietly: "Even if there is only one in ten thousand, we must try our best." It has been almost half a month since Hua Wujian disappeared from the Cangzhou military camp, and they have been searching nearby for almost half a month. Although they knew that the hope was slim, they still hoped to do their best to find him.

Zhou Jian said slowly, "I think the direction we are looking for is wrong... Hua Wujian escaped, maybe he has passed the border and went to Xiqin. Even if he is still in Dayan, half a month is enough for him to leave Cangzhou."

"Hmph, that bastard, who did this to our Brother Ye and still have the face to go to Xiqin? If it weren't for him, we might have returned to Xianzhou happily to follow Brother Ye to practice happily every day! How could he do anything to do here like now..." Duan Hong and Yang Su were straightforward and directly revealed his dissatisfaction over the past few days.

Their team of two thousand people who came back from Yanjing, except for more than 1,900 of them, was originally the right guard under the command of King Yu of Cangzhou, and also a small team of seven hundred people from the scout camp from Xianzhou.

The 1,900 people shared their hardships and worries, and naturally there was an extraordinary revolutionary friendship. However, the other 300,000 Right Guardians had never worked with them, so they were naturally very unfamiliar.

As for people, no matter where they go, they always have an inexplicable xenophobia. It is not malice, but a subtle emotion that is unacceptable to new people and things. Especially in the face of this small scout camp team that was originally a playboy, Duan Hongyang was shocked and loudspeaker. When he was worried about Brother Ye, he would always be like a firecracker that burned at a glance, and from time to time he stabbed others.

Even if this small team has made great contributions on the battlefield in the North, some people will always think that if they were going to the North, they could achieve such achievements, and they might be able to do better than them.

Especially Zhen Yu and Duan Hongyang are also the sons of General Zhen and General Duan in Shaozhou. They are "special relationship households". The popularity foundation laid in Xianzhou has disappeared here. Although the brothers of the Right Guard did not dare to offend them, they did not look down on them very much. So they could only vent their subtle disgust on the other brothers of the Seventh Team and occasionally assigned some strange tasks to them.

For example, now, "inspecting the town next to the military camp to see if there are any traces of Hua Wujian." Those with brains will never run away for half a month and are still rushing upstream of the nearby town? They are assigned such a task. I don't know if they are trying to deliberately swear on them all day long, or are they really worried that Hua Wujian will still wander around the nearby town.

"Okay, say less and do more things, it's better than anything else. When Ye Huan comes back, we will naturally go back to Xianzhou." Feeling Duan Hongyang's resentment, Zhen Yu couldn't help but glance at him. It's impossible to say that he has no resentment. It seems that they were idle every day and do nothing. They were pointed at by other serious soldiers and brothers in the Xianzhou military camp all day long, as if they were strange monsters from the mountain. He thought for a while and said, "The Zhenxi Army is in a dangerous situation, and it's normal for everyone to be nervous. Regardless of whether we are assigned to useless tasks to fight, it's okay to keep a close eye on these days to prevent those outsiders. Be more tight and don't be taken advantage of by those who are interested."

Zhou Jian nodded in agreement and looked at Liu Fangyu who was speechless behind him. He had just returned from Xi Qin a few days ago and brought back news that both Brother Ye and General were safe. Finally, the brothers of Team 7 all let go of their hunger. But what is even more worrying is that he also brought back the news that Brother Ye and General said they would stay in Xi Qin to support King Yu, because Zeng Hou will make big moves recently.

Although Liu Fangyu is from the infantry battalion, there are no brothers from the Central Guard Infantry Battalion at present. He can only temporarily follow their seventh teams. Knowing that Liu Fangyu is a friend of Brother Ye and Zhou Jian when he was in the new military camp in Yunzhou, the brothers of Team 7 are as familiar as they are the elder brothers of Fangyu, and Fangyu is short and is not exaggerated at all.

It also means deliberately to show some annoying fools in the Right Guardian.

"Brother Yu is right. Whether we are the Central Guardians or the Right Guardians, we are all under the command of King Yu's Zhenxi Army. It is our responsibility to guard the entire Longxi. We should be alert these days." Zhou Jian said in response.

Duan Hongyang tilted his mouth and said aggrievedly: "I know, I know, I just listen to you." He sighed, born as a soldier, die as a military soul, and no matter where he goes, he is responsible for the safety of the people of Longxi, and he doesn't know that it is the safety of the people of Xianzhou. He clamped his horse's belly, cheered up and followed Zhen Yu to carefully distinguish the mud footprints on the ground.

Seeing his cheering look, Zhen Yu shook her head with a chuckle.

The group of ten people, even if they were not for searching for Hua Wujian, also eliminated the possible risk factors in Longxi to eliminate strange outsiders.

Zhou Jian suddenly pointed to the town gate not far away and said, "What's going on over there? Go and have a look?"

He is an archer, so his vision is naturally better than that of ordinary people.

Zhen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, tightened the reins under his hands, and headed towards the direction of causing trouble.

"Little bastard, letting you hand over the burden is to save your face. Longxi has been in chaos recently. We have to eliminate all suspicious characters, do you understand?" A group of soldiers in gray and black uniforms stood at the gate of the town with their arms in their arms. Only by carefully distinguishing it could you see a group of gray creatures surrounding the middle of the ten people.

A soldier kicked the ball on the ground and said impatiently: "Do you have ears? Hand over the bag, otherwise I will take you back, deal with it in the name of the suspect, and put you in the military camp jail."

The gray cloud on the ground sounded crisp. I don’t know whether it was a boy or a girl, but said hard: “Is this how Your Highness, King Yu, teaches you how to treat the people of Dayan? You can just be taken to the Heavenly Prison if you don’t break the law?”

"Hey, you dare to open a dyeing workshop if you give you two points of color? Sun Da, go! Take the little bastard's bag for me. A little beggar with such a bulging bag must have stolen it!" The soldier was impatient to talk to the little beggar again and instructed a man to rob the little beggar's bag.

The subordinate named Sun Da's eyes flashed with a hint of greed. He grabbed the little beggar's thin arm with one hand and directly reached the package in his arms with the other hand. The little beggar wandered here for a long time, and must have stole the things from the wealthy businessman in the nearby town, thinking about how to come here to take action.

Before his hand could touch the little beggar's bag, he heard a "whoosh" sound, and his hand suddenly shrank. An arrow without an arrow wiped through his hand and landed hard on the ground not far away.

The small team was shocked and looked in the direction of the arrow shooting, shouting: "Who is it?!"

Zhou Jian put down the bow in his hand expressionlessly and hung it back on his back.

Duan Hongyang had sharp eyes and recognized that the small team was just a team that was scrambling to inspect the plot. He sneered and said, "Oh, isn't this Zhao Baihu? This seems to be the place you should inspect? Even if it is, how come you have fallen to this point and robbed the things of the little beggar?" Zhao Baihu was the same level as him, and was the favorite among the people in the seventh team. They should have patrolled the two towns next door, but they didn't expect to meet him here.

Zhao Baihu's eyes shrank and looked at Zhen Yu. It would be fine if it was just Duan Hongyang. After all, they were of the same level. He would never be inferior to Duan Hongyang. But Zhen Yu is here, after all, he is a thousand households, and he is higher than his official position. If he is arguing with Zhen Yu, he will inevitably have to take the boss's back when he goes back.

He glanced at the little beggar shrank on the ground unwillingly. He wanted to let the little beggar run away and felt unwilling. While patrolling the town next to him, they met the little beggar and walked out of the pawnshop happily. They also saw the silver he put in his purse with sharp eyes.

How come a beggar gets so much money? He must have stolen something and become a beggar!

But to be honest, even if he is a thief, he has nothing to do with the West Army in the town. He just notified the guards in the town to arrest him and sent him to the prefect's office in the city.

But... Zhao Baihu gritted his teeth. If Zhen Yu knew about his selfishness, he would be afraid that the good days of Zhenxijun would end. He said with a cold face: "Where we are, it seems that it has nothing to do with Duan Baihu? I saw suspicious people chasing him. I was about to take him back to the barracks, so Duan Baihu would not have to worry about it." As long as you take the little beggar away now, stay away from Zhen Yu and the others' sight and find a place to wipe it out.

Zhen Yu raised his chin and said nothing. Duan Hongyang looked at Zhao Baihu suspiciously, then looked at the trembling little beggar, and almost laughed angry: "What we just heard is not like this. Could it be that Zhao Baihu wants to steal the little beggar's things and embezzle it? People want shamelessness, tree and bark, you are a big man and bullying a little ghost, who gives you the courage to be brave?"

"Duan Baihu, don't take it out of context!" Zhao Baihu's face looked ugly. Duan Hongyang and the others heard the conversation they had just heard. This matter was really hard to be kind!

At this time, the little beggar suddenly shouted: "They want to steal my baggage and say they want to go and drink with wine!"

Zhao Baihu cursed: "Little bastard, don't talk nonsense!" They wanted to grab the bag, but they never said they wanted to go and drink! Drinking in the military camp is a serious crime. If it is passed back, he, the Baihu, don't think about continuing to be a member of him.

He was so angry that he stretched out his hand to pull the little beggar. But before his hand touched him, he was pointed at by a sword with a cold light in the air.

Zhen Yu appeared beside him at some point, and the tip of the sword was just a little distance from Zhao Baihu's fingers, as if he could cut off his fingers in the next second.

"Zhen Qianhu, what do you mean?" Zhao Baihu was shocked, retracted his hand, and looked up at the man who didn't like to laugh. He had a cold face, and the cold air that was rumbled outward frozen ten of them in an instant as if he didn't want money.

Zhen Yu raised his mouth and sneered: "I don't know when the Zhenxi Army had the good habit of robbery? After returning, I must speak well with Uncle Yu." He did not say about His Highness, but emphasized the fact that he called Uncle Yu, which made Zhao Baihu and others even more shocked.

That’s right, Zhen Yu is the son of General Zhen, and his relationship with King Yu is quite average!

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