"You don't need to check with your spiritual sense, he's already here!"
Zhang Kai turned his head in disbelief. His left shoulder was already stained red with blood. Ji Yun with scarlet eyes came into view. He was startled. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Ji Yun's loud shout.
"Cha Kelin! Today is the day you die!"
Ji Yun gritted his teeth and said, Zha Kelin's playful smile froze for an instant, and then he laughed as if he heard some big joke, pointed at Ji Yun and said: "You are just a little kid? You still want to kill him?
I?"
After laughing, Zha Kelin said with a ferocious face: "Since you are here to die! Then I will help you!" With a wave of his hand, more than a hundred black threads rushed out and went straight to Ji Yun.
"Second Young Master, get out of the way!" Zhang Kai roared, pointed with his right hand, and thousands of sword lights flew out.
"Do you think you can stop me?" Zha Kelin sneered, clasped his hands together, and the black silk thread shook rapidly, forming a black sheet that instantly covered all the sword light, crushed all the sword light, and continued to move towards
Ji Yun flew over.
Ji Yun looked coldly at the oncoming black giant, with a sharp light in his eyes. Just as he was about to use the secret method of blood sacrifice, a loud shout came from the sky like thunder. Ji Yun was stunned, and then he saw a figure like the sun.
A scorching fireball fell from the sky and slammed into the black giant. The black giant, which had been shattered by countless sword lights, could not withstand the high temperature of the fireball. It ignited with white flames in an instant and turned into a pile of fly ash in the blink of an eye.
.
A golden-armored general like an iron tower descended from the sky, his eyes fixed on Cha Kelin.
Zhang Kai's eyes lit up when he saw General Jin Jia, and he came to Ji Yun's side in a flash. Zha Kelin did not stop him. Now he only had eyes for the imposing General Jin Jia.
When Ji Yun saw General Jin Jia, his face was full of complicated emotions. His eyes became clear again, and the blood mist around him gradually dissipated. Then a sharp pain came into his mind, and his eyes went dark and he almost fell to the ground.
"Are you okay?" Zhang Kai quickly supported Ji Yun and asked.
"No problem." Ji Yun looked a little sluggish, standing up straight with difficulty, looking at the golden-armored general and Cha Kelin with burning eyes.
Two figures flew out of the Tarot Camp and stood behind Cha Kelin without saying a word. Cha Kelin smiled and landed in front of General Jin Jia. He once again returned to his elegant scholar appearance, cupping his fists and saying: "For many years
No, Brother Wuming has lost weight..."
Ji Wuming smiled: "Brother Cha is still alive, how can he not lose weight!"
"Haha, brother Wuming, don't you know that good people don't last long, but disasters last for thousands of years?" Zha Kelin smiled brightly and held a folding fan in his hand.
"You are self-aware!" Ji Wuming said, turned around, came to Zhang Kai and asked, "Who asked you to come out?"
"Boss!" Watson shouted excitedly and trotted over. When he saw Cha Kelin with a kind smile not far away, he couldn't help but shuddered and hid behind Ji Yun.
Ji Wuming glanced at the twelve people who were covered in bruises. When he saw that Ji Yun's aura was a little unstable, he frowned and said, "Have you made a breakthrough?" Just as Ji Yun was about to speak, Zhang Kai immediately took a step forward: "Marshal, the second young master has understood the realm of will!"
"The realm of will?" Ji Wuming looked happy, but then became cold again, and said: "Why are you still standing here? Go back if you don't give me labor!"
Seeing that Ji Yun was unmoved, Zhang Kai quickly pulled Ji Yun, who looked in disbelief, towards the camp.
Seeing that Ji Yun still looked gloomy and listless along the way, Zhang Kai comforted him: "Second Young Master, the Marshal is completely different at home and in the military camp. Don't take it to heart."
"Yes, yes, my father is like that too!" Watson said quickly: "My father could talk about anything when he was in the military camp. When he came home and saw my mother, it was like a mouse meeting a cat.
Don’t dare to say a single dirty word, otherwise you’ll get scolded…”
"Uh..." Ji Yun was stunned and said with a smile: "Your mother is really powerful!"
"Of course! I think my mother was..." When Watson mentioned his mother, he beamed...
Zhang Kai couldn't help rolling his eyes and said angrily: "You'd better think carefully about how to avoid being punished! This is disobeying military orders, which is a serious crime!"
Watson shrank his neck and asked weakly: "Can I not be punished?"
"No! Not punishing is not enough to maintain military discipline! Not punishing is not enough to establish military morale!"
Listening to Zhang Kai's categorical words, Watson's whole face turned bitter, and he asked feebly: "Then what is the punishment?"
Zhang Kaisheng held out two fingers, then thought carefully and held out another one: "At least three hundred military sticks!"
"What? Three hundred military sticks? I killed so many of their generals!"
"Go away! Those were all killed by the Second Young Master!"
Several people returned to the camp noisily. As expected, the punishment was three hundred military sticks. However, Ji Yun took all the blame. He was the only one who received three hundred. Zhang Kai, Watson and the Nine Guards each received three hundred sticks.
After being beaten a hundred times, Fu Buqi was rewarded with fifty flowers on his back because he knew the information and did not report it.
Immediately afterwards, the Ninth Guard was demoted to a small soldier because of his inability to protect the master. Ji Yun was happy to hear this punishment. If the Ninth Guard was allowed to train soldiers... he would probably cause a big mess...
Ji Yun's one thousand soldiers were also assigned, but he didn't know who his immediate boss was, so it was considered a small reward.
This matter just ended like this. At least so many people were killed by Ji Yun. In the end, there was no movement at the Tarot Camp. It seems that Ji Wuming and Zha Kelin reached some agreement. In short, those guys are
Dead in vain...
On the third day, on a main road, a long procession of carriages was escorted by soldiers to the battlefield. The carriages were full of boxes and there were deep wheel marks on the road. There was no doubt that the carriages were transporting heavy loads of grain and grass.
"Oh my God! I miss my young master Hua Da, who is so wise and so powerful! He is so powerful that he can only come to transport grain and grass!" Watson was lying on a grain and grass cart complaining at the top of his lungs. It seemed that his back was pulled because of his too big movements.
The injury was so painful that he grinned.
"Be calm! If it weren't for you, why would we be here to escort grain and grass?" Fu Buqi said angrily. He suffered an unreasonable disaster this time and was rewarded fifty for doing nothing.
Although the back pain will not hurt the bones like a military stick, fifty whips will still cause the skin to be torn and the back to be in burning pain.
The nine guards also received a hundred military sticks, and their bodies were already bruised and bruised, but they still sat in the carriage with their waists straight and closed their eyes silently.
As for Zhang Kai and Ji Yun, this punishment was like drizzle to them, and it would not take long for them to recover. Even the split wound on Ji Yun's shoulder had healed.
Feeling that no one was paying attention to him, Watson wisely closed his mouth and kept humming in the carriage.
Ji Yun glanced at Watson and asked worriedly: "Is he okay?"
"It's nothing serious, it's just a broken bone." Zhang Kai's voice sounded in Ji Yun's mind, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Uncle Zhang, you are becoming more and more like Grandpa Fu."
Zhang Kai smiled and didn't answer, and then asked: "Boy Hua, weren't you clamoring for soldiers all day long a few days ago? Now that the soldiers have been allocated, why don't you go to train?"
Watson rolled his eyes when he heard this, and lay languidly on the carriage without answering. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he asked: "Uncle Zhang, do you think someone will come to intercept the grain?"
"Won't!"
"Why?"
"Because the marshal has an agreement with that side!"
"Agreement? What agreement?" Watson asked doubtfully, and Ji Yun and other soldiers also listened with their ears pricked up.
"Speaking of it, it's not really an agreement. It's just that the hatred between the two countries has been around for a long time. The marshal and Cha Kelin are both resourceful people. Most of their conspiracies and tricks won't work. So they might as well just start a fight.
It’s easy and simple to relieve hatred, do you understand now?”
"Does that mean we have to transport food like this all the time?"
Zhang Kai nodded: "If the marshal has no other orders, we can only continue to transport it!"
"Oh my God! Is this how it's going to go? I'm almost bored to death!" Watson shouted in frustration.
"God! You should accept this kid quickly! I'm almost annoyed to death by him!" It seemed that Fu Buqi couldn't stand it anymore, so he actually made a joke, and the whole room burst into laughter.
Watson didn't bother to pay attention and closed his eyes silently.
A centurion walked up to Watson's carriage with a charming look on his face and said, "Sir, do you want me to help you relieve your boredom?"
This centurion was originally the leader of this thousand people. He transferred Ji Yun to serve here after forcing all his predecessors to leave. At first, he wanted to rectify Ji Yun, but the opposite happened.
After Ji Yun took care of him, he found that the new people who had just arrived were not easy to mess with, so he calmed down.
Watson glanced at the centurion and said calmly: "Oh? Do you have any good ideas?"
The centurion jumped onto the carriage and whispered in Watson's ear: "There is a city ahead..."
Just mid-sentence, Watson suddenly became furious, kicked the centurion down, and cursed: "Get out! This young master is not such a person!" Then he started to hum again.
After the centurion walked away dejectedly, Zhang Kai asked: "Little Hua, what did that guy ask you to do just now?"
When Watson heard this, he immediately became furious: "That guy actually asked me to go visit the kiln... uh..." Suddenly he realized something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw Ji Yun and others looking at him with amused faces, and he suddenly shouted in grief and anger.
To: "Oh my god! This young master has been so wise in his life!"
………………
"Drive! Drive!"
A cavalry team of thousands of people galloped past the food team. Watson asked with envy: "What batch is this?"
"Come back to me, sir! This is already the sixth batch!"
After he finished speaking, Watson immediately shouted in grief and anger: "Oh my God! I am going to the battlefield! I am going to kill the enemy!"
A group of soldiers shook their heads and said nothing. One soldier asked: "How many times is this today?"
"Alas! This is already the fourteenth time!"
Ji Yun and others simply ignored Watson's complaints and closed their eyes to meditate.
After a while, another cavalry team came rushing over. Watson looked envious again, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted: "Uncle Ming! Uncle Ming! I'm here!"
The general leading the cavalry immediately stopped and galloped towards the direction of the grain team.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
"We are transporting food here, right?" Watson smiled bitterly: "I ignored military orders and ran to the enemy camp to provoke, so I was sent here."
Uncle Ming burst into laughter and asked, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. The boss rescued me, but I was implicated and punished. He even came here to transport food..." Watson's voice sounded a bit scornful when he said this.
"Oh? What about others?"
Watson pointed in the direction of Ji Yun and said, "Over there."