Chapter 4, King Zuojiaming

Zichuan Xiu hurriedly stuffed the yellow book under his bottom, coughed lightly, and said: "Your Excellency Qing, what guidance do you have for me?"

Zichuan Xiu gathered her courage: "For example, go out more often and meet some boys your age. I’ve noticed that you seem to have no friends of the opposite sex, which is rather unusual for a girl of seventeen or eighteen."

Gold plating is never real gold! My Lord Far Star, is this the outcome you are pleased to see?

I am a foolish donkey, do not disturb me, I am practicing the Great Sun Divine Skill, absorbing the essence of the sun... I am a foolish donkey... Once I master it, I will be invincible in the world!

Sterling was almost furious enough to curse: the red ribbons mentioned by Minghui regarding the deployment of the Black Flag Army were almost entirely behind the blue defense line of the Central Army. He spoke nicely about "fighting side by side," but in reality, he was hiding behind the Central Army, watching from the sidelines and conserving his strength

The deputy commander of the legion, Qin Lu, displayed a troubled expression. He is in charge of logistics, and his motto is: "Life can be sacrificed, but there is no food!"

Thank you. Li Qing expressed his gratitude and walked inside, only to hear Roger's loud voice from behind, a furious shout echoing for nine miles: "I am a foolish donkey!"

Sterling sighed, his tone turning severe: "If supervision is lax, Wen He must bear the responsibility. Inform him that he has been demoted, from a Red Banner official to a regular Banner official, while still serving as the commander of the Third Division. Tell him that if he dares to err again, he should report to the military law office himself."

When Zichuan Xiu left, he did not wake Zichuan Ning. He merely left the accommodation fees for over a year and the room key on the table in the living room, quietly departing from Zichuan Ning's estate

And I will forever protect you, even if it means facing death without regret

Sterling forced a smile and quickly apologized: "I am sorry, my subordinates are lacking in understanding. I will have them prepare a meal for Lord Ming and all the esteemed guests immediately"

Minghui remained silent for a long time before slowly speaking: "Sterling, you are doing well! But I, Minghui, am also a man! After a long time of not daring to speak, I can say that for a week or two, our Black Flag Army can still manage! You all can withdraw and take a rest."

Zichuan Xiu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "I didn't mean to say that anyone of the opposite sex counts as a friend... Oh, no, what I meant to say is that friends who are not of the opposite sex can be considered that kind of 'friend'"

Zichuan Ning said calmly: "No matter how long it takes, I will wait for you"

The captain of the team, the little flag warrior Dukra, roared: "Fifth squad, move out! Bring those sneaky little bastards who shoot from the shadows to me!"

He stood still, the expressions of the young girl at that time flashing before him, both sorrowful and captivating

He finally found his hat, brushed off the dust on it, wiped away the muddy water, revealing the bright golden eagle emblem

Zichuan Xiu slowly began to speak: "Aning, I still remember that when you were little, you were afraid of the dark and often cried, your tears never seemed to stop. When your father, Lord Yuanxing, was about to leave, he instructed me to take care of you, but your brother is quite useless and has, on several occasions, ended up needing you to take care of him."

As everyone sat down to eat with furrowed brows, a cheerful voice from Minghui came from the entrance: "Great, Sterling, you rascal! Hiding all the good stuff, planning to bring it out for a private feast after I leave! Today, it seems I arrived not too early but just in time! I want a share too." As night fell, the officers of the Black Flag Army could not find their way back and had no choice but to return to the Central Army, planning to spend the night and discuss matters tomorrow.

Sterling explained: "We have already eaten below, please enjoy at your leisure, my lord."

The half-orcs resisted with equal determination, completely ignoring the cries of "Wasilivaru! (Surrender and you shall not die)" They fought fiercely with crude javelins and sharp sabers. In the muddy jungle after the rain, blood was constantly splattered, screams echoed, and bodies fell to the ground. Neither side retreated; when an arm was severed by a blade, they simply switched to the other hand to wield their weapon. Even when a shoulder was shattered by a wooden club, they gritted their teeth and charged forward. One soldier from the central army had his leg broken, yet he rolled in the muck, continuing to swing his saber to strike at the legs of the enemy. In the muddy jungle after the rain, blood was constantly splattered, screams echoed, and bodies fell to the ground. Neither side retreated; when an arm was severed by a blade, they simply switched to the other hand to wield their weapon. Even when a shoulder was shattered by a wooden club, they gritted their teeth and charged forward. One soldier from the central army had his leg broken, yet he rolled in the muck, continuing to swing his saber to strike at the legs of the enemy.

Minghui strangely said: "Sterling, aren't you going to eat?"

The more than thirty soldiers of the Fifth Squad, having left the main unit, desperately tried to retreat, but were surrounded by over a hundred half-orcs wielding massive clubs, their furious roars echoing around them. Weapons were swinging everywhere, making it nearly impossible to advance even a step. One by one, they were beaten to a pulp, their flesh torn and brains splattered, as the sounds of their agonized screams filled the air.

This is the meaning of His Excellency the President. The superficial reason given is that the situation in the Far East is urgent, necessitating immediate support for Sterling. The actual reason is the dissatisfaction with the governance in the capital. He tearfully ran to Rominghai and said: "As long as the 'Xiuzi Battalion' remains, the capital will never find peace. Hurry up and drive those beasts away!" Ah Xiu, do you know how the people of the capital evaluate your troops?

Seeing that the ambush had failed, a tall half-orc commander shouted a few times, and in an instant, the previously aggressive horde of half-orcs scattered in panic, fleeing in all directions. They quickly disappeared into the woods and grasslands, vanishing as suddenly as they had appeared.

Minghui and his entourage were dressed in crisp deep blue uniforms, their snow-white gloves spotless, and their military boots polished to a brilliant shine. The golden epaulets on their shoulders glimmered in the sunlight, exuding an air of vitality and confidence. In contrast, the officers of the Central Army appeared in tattered and filthy uniforms, their expressions weary. Many were wrapped in soiled bandages, barefoot and dragging along boots that were mostly in tatters. A few officers even attended the meeting bare-shouldered, and even Sterling, the corps commander, was no better off, covered in mud and water, without a hat, and meeting guests in a disheveled state.

Understood! There is no need to repeat it so many times!" Li Qing did not look back

Zichuan Xiuxin was shocked, yet did not show it: "Yes, for the long-term well-being of the family's descendants, it is indeed necessary to take care of oneself"

Ambush! The scout's warning turned into a scream in the next moment, as a makeshift spear accurately pierced his chest. The spears continued to rain down like raindrops, and screams echoed one after another within the ranks

Zichuan Xiumo silently took the letter: "Alright." Yet, in his heart, he lamented that women truly lacked insight, thinking that going to the Far East was like visiting their own backyard, unaware that the Far East battlefield spanned nearly one million square kilometers, and the Sterling forces were elusive. How could one possibly guarantee that they would encounter Sterling in such a vast area

Caught off guard, Roger and Mingyu wore sorrowful expressions: "Sir, this is not good! If that wicked woman masters that so-called Thunder Palm, won't we be bullied to death by her?"

Zichuan Xiumuren nodded and took it, sighing inwardly, yet resolutely made up his mind: "Could you please call Aning out for me?"

Sterling raised his hand in salute: "I salute you, my lord. I am ordered to hold my ground"

Sterling has no way to deal with him; after all, he can't just detain him, can he? The remaining group of central army officers sits there with furrowed brows, lost in thought.

Li Qing surveyed the beautiful images posted all around the headquarters of the Xiuzi Camp, the piles of stinking garbage on the ground, dirty clothes, empty bottles, and even two dead mice that had been there for several days

Kadan handed a letter to Zichuan Xiu: "Please help me deliver this to him..." The "him" naturally refers to Sterling.

Li Qing smiled: "You really can talk nonsense! You know very well that what everyone is saying now is: 'The Three Pests of the Imperial Capital: Flies, Rats, and the Show Character Camp!'"

Mingyu Qiben, what are you doing again? With your limbs on the ground, your tongue sticking out long, panting heavily, and one foot propped up on the utility pole, you look very much like a... a... that kind of mammal!

The soldiers, as if awakening from a dream, each responded by taking out their medical kits to dress wounds, checking whether the people on the ground were still alive, and seeing if they could capture a prisoner

Dukela recalled: "Who was so brave just now to rush forward and save our brothers?"

Sterling waved his hand, stopping Tang Ping from further sarcasm. Long before, during the battle against Liu Fengshuang in the West, he had already experienced the thick-skinned nature of this "Ming Daren," which could rival the combined thickness of Sterling, Zichuan Xiu, and Diling. Sarcasm directed at him was like poking a suit of armor with a matchstick, utterly ineffective. Otherwise, he would not have run away faster than a rabbit at the mere sight of Liu Fengshuang.

Oh, before coming here, the headquarters shared a plan with me. I believe this plan is feasible! Come on, open the military map.

Minghui rested his chin on his hand, smacking his lips: "This matter... is difficult! My Lord Sterling, you know that our Black Flag Army was originally a secondary defensive force for the Lin family. Our soldiers lack combat experience, and I fear they may struggle to bear this heavy responsibility. Furthermore, our troops have traveled a long way and need to rest! Moreover, we are not locals from the Far East; we are not acclimated to the environment, and many have suffered from diarrhea, which severely affects our combat effectiveness. Additionally, we have recently run out of fresh fruit supplies, and everyone is quite dissatisfied..."

The deputy commander of the legion, Deputy Commander Qin Lu, also chimed in, saying, "The division commanders below are protesting one after another, saying: 'We welcome Lord Sterling to inspect our defense area, but could he refrain from rushing to the front all the time? If anything were to happen to him in our area, we cannot bear the responsibility! Lord, everyone knows of your unmatched bravery, but as the commander of the legion, your responsibilities are different from those of the soldiers. We are responsible for strategizing, formulating plans, and commanding... If anything were to happen to him in our area, we cannot bear the responsibility! Lord, everyone knows of your unmatched bravery, but as the commander of the legion, your responsibilities are different from those of the soldiers. We are responsible for strategizing, formulating plans, and commanding..."

Zichuan Xiutie pretended not to see with a heart of stone, suddenly developing a keen interest in the roses in the garden, he turned around and bent down to study them closely

Such a 'friend'!

Zichuan Ning said in surprise: "I have many friends of the opposite sex, you know? Like Brother Sterling, Roger, and Mingyu, they all get along very well with me"

Looking up at the sky, amidst the bright starlight in the distance, it seemed as if a pair of imposing eyes were watching him. The passage of time had not diminished the power of these eyes over Zichuan Xiu in the slightest, and it felt as though the thunderous roar echoed in his ears: "Lin He, know your place!"

Dukra saw that the half-orcs had suffered heavy casualties and turned to shout: "Archers, forward! Deal with them, you all fall back first!"

The officers of the Central Army nearby displayed expressions of indignation. At that time, due to the urgent military situation, the Central Army had no time to gather supplies before heading to the battlefield, and they remained deep behind enemy lines, often having their supply lines cut off. In contrast, the Black Flag Army led by Minghui not only arrived late, plundering the grain and supplies from the provinces along the way, but also consistently avoided direct confrontation with the enemy, yet now they stand aside making sarcastic remarks

The night sky is clear, with countless stars twinkling above, as if innumerable curious eyes are peering down at the world. A refreshing night breeze blows, bringing a sense of clarity to those who are intoxicated.

Remember, it must be handed to him personally

The girl's bright eyes sparkled like stars, gazing at the handsome face of Zichuan Xiuying: "I won't, I will wait for you"

Sterling bowed deeply and said, "Lord Minghui, your noble righteousness is greatly appreciated. On behalf of all the soldiers of the Central Army, I express my heartfelt gratitude!"

The standoffish silence seemed as if it could persist until the end of the universe. Just as Zichuan Xiu was about to turn around, footsteps sounded behind him, gradually fading away, along with the most precious affection.

Zichuan Ning widened his eyes: "We have always been good siblings!"

Zichuan Xiu scratched his head and said: "Don't mention it. When I saw the first person walk into your room, I just swung my sword with an 'ah!' and ended up getting kicked out like a gourd—turns out it was your father who had returned. I lay there for a whole week."

Goodbye, Anning, forgive my heart of stone. When your gaze is no longer confined by my presence, you will discover that there are indeed better men in the world, worthy of your love. When that day comes, when you truly take on the role of the leader, will you understand the depth of my intentions? When that day arrives, and you walk into the wedding hall with the one you love, will you still remember the person you once liked?

During the meal, Zichuan Ning toasted Zichuan Xiu, wishing him: "May you achieve victory at the outset and return safely." It was then that Zichuan Xiu realized that Li Qing had informed Zichuan Ning about his impending expedition. He silently downed the drink in one go, and everyone accompanied him, even Kadan and Baichuan, who usually abstained from alcohol, had their cheeks flushed red.

Zichuan Ning looked at him in confusion; in her impression, this suave and composed elder brother had never displayed such a lapse in demeanor

The soldiers of the battalion also exerted themselves to move closer in an attempt to support them, but were blocked by several hundred rebel troops. A fierce clash ensued, with blood splattering and casualties occurring every second. They were less than thirty meters apart from the surrounded soldiers, able to see and shout to each other, yet unable to advance a single step closer. It seemed that if the battalion did not arrive in time to provide support, those soldiers who could not form a defensive formation would face devastating losses.

The masters exchanged glances, and finally Sterling said with a wry smile: "I apologize, but we don't have any. Perhaps another day we can send you some game, like a rabbit, when we manage to catch one, my lord."

However, the Central Army, which urgently needs to rest and recuperate, is truly enduring each day as if it were a year. Every day, it loses several hundred soldiers due to non-combat reasons such as injuries and hunger. Those who can still fight are barely able to stand, each one ravenously hungry and emaciated to the point of resembling skeletons

"Alright, alright, I understand now," Sterling quickly changed the subject. "Today, I inspected the three divisions on the left flank. Lunin's division has decent defenses, and the trenches are well dug; however, Wenhe's division is lacking. From top to bottom, they seem to have no idea what they are doing. I walked around for quite a while and not a single sentry came to question me. The trenches are dug like ditches, too shallow to hide anyone. There was even a second lieutenant leading over three hundred men, ready to charge into the Vistud Forest to confront the rebels. Haven't I already issued a ban: 'Pursuit is not allowed to enter the forest!'?" At this point, Sterling's tone had become serious.

A group of central army officers burst into laughter, their teeth grinding in resentment over Minghui's inflated battle achievements: Since you have wiped out all the rebels, what credit is left for us!

The attacked central soldiers quickly gathered together, forming a circular defensive formation. Shield bearers, holding knives in one hand and raising shields in the other, automatically positioned themselves on the outermost edge. Hundreds of square shields formed a circular array, while crouching archers shot arrows from above the shields into the depths of the dense forest in retaliation. Javelins continued to be launched, yet it became increasingly difficult to harm the soldiers hidden behind the shield wall.

At this moment, Baichuan walked by, his gaze unwavering, singing and reciting: "Ali, Ali, Daddy Ali is a happy young man... ... Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, everyone get up and exercise... ... One is one, ten is ten, fourteen is fourteen, forty is forty, do not say one as ten, nor say ten as one... ..."

"That truly is a bother for you, my lord," the young man said with a charming smile. "Full name: Sterling Zuo Na, affiliated with the Central Army, position: Commander-in-Chief of the Central Army, member of the Command Office—when do you plan to help me claim my merit, my lord?"

Zichuan Xiu gritted his teeth and said, "It is also possible that I may not return."

We can no longer attack; our casualties are too heavy. That damned ghost forest, no matter how many people die, it will never be enough!

Otherwise, why did you immediately send me, who was only nine years old, far away to a military academy in the Far East upon seeing my good relationship with Zichuan Ning? If you truly possessed the family lineage, would Yang Minghua have dared to seize me without orders back then? With your own talents, how could the position of family head fall to Zichuan Canxing?

Sterling scooped a bowl of soup, which contained only a few wild vegetables. He smiled wryly and thought: the secret to eating wild vegetable soup is to drink the broth vigorously, and once your belly is full, you can consider yourself satisfied, only to feel hungry again after a quick urination

The young person smiled good-naturedly and stood at attention, saying: "Yes, sir!"

As Minghui enumerated the reasons one by one, a surge of anger rose in Sterling's heart: the Black Flag Army was unaccustomed to the local conditions; was the Central Army native to the Far East? More than half of our entire army has contracted dysentery! You merely lack fruit supplies, while we can only eat wild vegetables. You claim that you lack combat experience; did we come out of the womb knowing how to fight? Moreover, this is simply impossible. In the previous wars against the Liufeng family, didn't the Black Flag Army participate?

The banquet was lavish, and the few local bumpkins from the Far East were greatly impressed. Kadan smiled and said, "This is comparable to the court banquets we used to have."

After a while, Zichuan Ning came out: "Brother, what is so mysterious?" It was unclear whether it was due to drinking or some other reason, but her face was flushed.

The "Xiuzi Camp" is about to set off for the Valen Fortress, awaiting the command of Commander Fang Jing. It is strange; wasn't it said that the newly recruited militia would have a month of training? We have only had two weeks! Moreover, we have not received all the necessary equipment, and some battalions do not even have complete winter tents.

You want me to find a friend like that

Minghui wiped his mouth nonchalantly and said, "Oh, not at all, it’s nothing to take credit for; it’s merely serving the family!" He seemed completely oblivious to the sarcasm in his words.

The topic of discussion always revolves around the Far Eastern conflict. Zichuan Ning, due to his friendship with Li Qing, is able to learn a great deal about the news concerning the Far East

Sterling could only discuss matters with Minghui in a cordial manner, but no matter how he appealed to emotions, reasoned with him, pleaded, promised, or guaranteed, Minghui remained as slippery as a glass marble, responding to every change with the same refrain: "This matter is difficult!"

The three individuals nodded their heads like chickens pecking at grains

The orderly brought everyone's "dinner": a large pot of thin vegetable soup that was barely visible. Normally, there should have been some grains in the soup, but today the grain ration had already been consumed by Minghui and the others, leaving everyone with only the vegetables to eat

She complained, "Ah Xiu, your 'Xiu Character Camp' is really chaotic! Are your people all just released from prison?" She resolved that in the future, she would never enter the gates of the Xiu Character Camp without a guard of more than a dozen, as the soldiers' "fiery" gazes were truly terrifying.

Qin Lu quickly explained: "Wenhe Division was originally a cavalry division, skilled in offense but not in defense. Their officers are all accustomed to attacking. I will inform Wenhe about this matter immediately"

Bai Chuan took out a large stack of cash, while Roger brought out a pile of adult magazines. Zi Chuan Xiu sighed and said, "You always do this, what can I do? Well, since you are so sincere, I will impart to you the most profound martial arts of our Left Jia Sect. The secret manual of the Invincible Qian Kun Thunder Palm! It is only 2,000 yuan! Who wants it?"

O girl whom I love, may you never grow old or die, and may you remain forever beautiful

Sterling suppressed his anger and asked, "However, the command from the headquarters orders Lord Ming's troops to reinforce us. How does the Lord intend to provide this reinforcement?"

Minghui chuckled and said: "Sterling has also learned to enjoy the good food down below. The meals down there are indeed quite good, but without a menu, how can one swallow this food? Sterling, you are being too stingy, hiding all the good stuff. I know life is tough for you on the front lines, and I don't expect you to have fresh chicken, duck, fish, or meat, but surely there should be some cured meat, right?"

Zichuan Xiu was in such despair that she almost wanted to commit suicide; how could she be so oblivious! He stammered, "Well, we are good siblings, of course you would wait for me! It's just that while waiting for someone, you can also do other things, for example, for example..."

Zichuan Xiu once again checked the surroundings with his inner breath, confirming that there was truly no one eavesdropping. He took a deep breath, as the upcoming conversation would require courage

The implication is that I have consumed more salt than you have eaten rice. You are still wet behind the ears and inexperienced. How dare you compete with me for the position of Commander of the Far East Theater!

From the perspective of performance, both the commander and the chief are quite fond of Sterling. However, Sterling's qualifications for the commander position are too shallow. If he were to serve as the chief commander, it would likely be difficult for him to manage the seasoned veteran Minghui, who is of the same rank. If one were to seek someone above the ranks of both Sterling and Minghui, only the president commander, Rominghai, would be suitable.

In the early morning, the internal affairs officer Li Qinghong of the commanding office stepped through the gate of the Xiuziying garrison and immediately saw Roger, who was squatting like a frog. Facing the rising sun, he opened his mouth wide, murmuring softly as if reciting some incantation or mantra: "I am a foolish donkey... I am a foolish donkey... I am a foolish donkey..."

The "Xiuziying" dispatched 8,000 troops at midnight that night to head for the Far East battlefield

Sterling was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to speak, while Tang Ping muttered softly, "If we don't eat this, what else can we eat? Today's rations have all been consumed by you."

Li Qing's expression was one of a smile that was not quite a smile: "Someone who starts their day by reading an adult magazine and dares to claim they are perfectly normal!"

Upon seeing Sterling's resolute command this time, he hurriedly went down to instruct: "Prepare the meal"

Minghui fell silent, and after a long pause, he finally spoke: "Get me a bowl." He also scooped some soup into a bowl and took a sip, immediately making a face that suggested it was hard to swallow. He set the bowl down and stared intently at Sterling: "How long has it been like this?"

I am a foolish donkey ... ... Turn right after entering the main door, I am a foolish donkey ... ... The one with a photo of a naked woman posted at the entrance is it

He accompanied Li Qing to the entrance of the station. Li Qing turned back, gazing deeply at him, and said meaningfully: "Be extra careful for the sake of Aning, take good care of yourself"

The two stared foolishly at Bai Chuan as he walked away while talking. Ming Yu awkwardly smiled and said, "Bai Chuan is planning to change careers and pursue crosstalk recently"

You all know that this matter is quite difficult to handle

Today is Zichuan Ning's birthday! Zichuan Xiu was startled: he bought flowers purely to set the stage for a conversation with Zichuan Ning, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be Zichuan Ning's birthday. Seeing Zichuan Ning joyfully holding the bouquet, he found himself at a loss for words: should he really have that kind of conversation with Zichuan Ning at this moment

"Roger, what are you doing?"

The officers of the Black Flag Army exchanged glances, their lips curling into barely perceptible smiles. Is this the demeanor of the family's most elite unit? It is hardly better than a group of beggars.

Zichuan Ning prayed softly: "God, my wish for my eighteenth birthday is: please bless my brother Zichuan Xiu with safety." Tears fell like rain

Minghui was indeed hungry, and after complaining a couple of times, he buried his head in his meal. He did not forget to instruct Sterling at the same time: "If the soldiers do not eat well, their morale will not rise. Therefore, in warfare, the supply issue is crucial! Sterling, you still have much to learn!"

Mingyu shared a joke about Luo Minghai: Once, he went to command a battle, and just as the cavalry from the Liufeng family was about to charge into the command center, Luo Minghai remained seated, silent and unmoving. Seeing their commander so calm and composed, the subordinates were filled with courage and managed to repel the enemy's attack in one go. As everyone cheered "Long live!", Luo Minghai secretly pulled a service soldier over and asked, "Did we win or lose?" The joke wasn't particularly funny, yet everyone laughed uncontrollably. Seeing their commander so calm and composed, the subordinates were filled with courage and managed to repel the enemy's attack in one go. As everyone cheered "Long live!", Luo Minghai secretly pulled a service soldier over and asked, "Did we win or lose?" The joke wasn't particularly funny, yet everyone laughed uncontrollably.

He sighed, mounted his horse, and departed from the place where he had lived for more than a year

"What a load of nonsense!" Duke Labran was furious. "Has your superior taught you nothing? When speaking to a superior, you must use honorifics, be direct and concise, and say: 'Yes, my lord! Indeed, my lord!' — Do it again!"

Li Qing retracted her smile: "Your Excellency Zichuan Xiu, I have come here on the orders of the Commander's Office. Please gather your subordinates so that I may read the orders... Hey, why did you take my orders? Don't tear them apart, don't tear them apart... Alas!" She complained, "I am an imperial envoy; you are making me lose face like this!"

Zichuan Ning did not understand his meaning, and Zichuan Xiu could only sigh and say from a different perspective: "A Ning, in a couple of days I will be going to the Far East, and I may be gone for a long time"

Everyone was in high spirits. Roger specifically chose to toast to the beautiful ladies. At one moment, he proposed a toast to Sterling in the Far East, and at another, he suggested a toast for the family to quickly quell the rebellion. Within three minutes, he proposed yet another toast for the safe return of the expedition members, his attentiveness making Zichuan Xiu suspicious of his motives

At that time, I will be in a distant place, silently watching your figure, waiting only for your first call, and I will appear, regardless of the thousands of rivers and mountains.

He racked his brains and finally thought of a very good example: "For instance, that kind of 'friend' is just like the pair of dogs, Kadan and Sterling.

Unbeknownst to them, night had already fallen. Minghui stood up to take his leave, saying: "Alright, alright, we will discuss these matters another day; I must return now"

The sounds of battle suddenly ceased, and the dense forest in late autumn became silent once more, quiet enough to hear the chirping of small birds, the patter of rainwater dripping from the trees, and the soft moans of the wounded lying on the ground. The pale sunlight of a late autumn afternoon weakly filtered through the leaves into the forest, casting mottled patches of light on the green moss, on the puddles of standing water, and on the young, pale faces of the fallen.

Dukla was the first to wake up and shouted loudly: "What are you all standing there for, looking foolish? Why aren't you helping to bandage the injured brothers? You few, chop down a few small trees and prepare stretchers"

At this point, several family officers laughed, as it is well-known that Luo Minghai is not knowledgeable about military matters

Zichuan Xiu said solemnly: "The citizens of the imperial capital watched as the mighty army of the Xiu character camp passed by, each expressing heartfelt admiration: 'Majestic and powerful, a righteous force... Truly worthy of the troops led by Lord Xiu Chuan, with strict discipline and unparalleled conduct'"

Several archers pointed at a young soldier who was looking around anxiously: "It is him! He saved our brothers; he has made a great contribution!"

Zichuan Ning then realized that they were eavesdropping, laughing so hard that he bent over

"Oh dear, where did you hear that?" Zichuan Xiu was taken aback, displaying a look of panic as if a secret had been exposed

In the pitch-black room, the curtains were secretly pulled apart just a crack, and a pair of bright eyes followed the upright figure of Zichuan Xiu until his deep blue officer's uniform gradually disappeared among the light brown ranks of soldiers

Well done, young man, well done! Nicely done! You are not from our unit, are you?

Brother, we are family, how could you say such things? You have always been secretly protecting me, how could I not know? That year, during the chaos in the capital, my father was not at home, and the fierce and ruthless mob stormed into the Grand Chancellor's residence. The guards were frightened and fled, and I was so scared that I hid under the bedcovers and cried. You were only eight years old, yet you held a sword and kept vigil by my bedside all night. I remember peeking out from under the covers, your figure was so majestic, just looking at you brought me comfort. That year, during the chaos in the capital, my father was not at home, and the fierce and ruthless mob stormed into the Grand Chancellor's residence. The guards were frightened and fled, and I was so scared that I hid under the bedcovers and cried. You were only eight years old, yet you held a sword and kept vigil by my bedside all night. I remember peeking out from under the covers, your figure was so majestic, just looking at you brought me comfort

Li Qing stuck out her tongue and asked, "May I ask where your Chief Xiuchuan is?"

Kadan came out of the room: "Let me see... how is it that someone is still giving yellow chrysanthemums as birthday gifts?"

In a makeshift headquarters constructed from wooden planks and branches, the two highest-ranking commanders of the family met in the Far East region

Sterling replied solemnly: "Every detail, everything that troubles the Lord Chancellor, is the fault of us, the ministers." He did not wish to engage in a legal dispute with Luo Minghai at such a critical time for the nation

It is I. The young soldier smiled shyly, revealing his pearly white teeth—this was the only white spot on his face, which was splattered with mud. He was not tall, giving off a robust impression, with sharp yet steady eyes. His uniform was so dirty that its original color was unrecognizable. He was bareheaded, as his cap had fallen off during the skirmish, and he was looking around in search.

Hehe, do not be afraid! The secret manual of the Thunder Palm is incomplete and has its flaws! I also have the Great Sun Divine Skill manual for sale, specifically designed to counter the Thunder Palm, currently priced at 8,888 Lei Ao. Once you practice it, I guarantee you will be able to defeat Baichuan! By the way, when you defeat her, casually mention: I also have an upgraded version and patch of the Thunder Palm, only selling for 10,000. Ask her if she wants it?

Zichuan Ninggege smiled and said: "But I think you look quite handsome when you roll away!"

Sterling introduced the situation of the Central Army to Minghui: "When the Central Army departed from the capital, it had a total strength of 150,000 troops, including 50,000 cavalry and 100,000 infantry. After enduring fierce battles such as the Battle of Valen, the Great Pursuit in the Far East, and the Standoff in the Vistula Forest of Yun Province, nearly 40,000 personnel were lost, with particularly heavy losses among the cavalry, which has dwindled to less than 20,000 from the original 50,000. The army is also devoid of replacement horses, having almost completely lost its rapid mobility, and the soldiers are exhausted and suffering from serious injuries. Therefore, I request that Minghui allow the Black Flag Army to temporarily take over the defense of the Central Army, providing the Central Army with some time to rest."

Is he trying to get all the ladies drunk to take advantage of the situation for some shady dealings... Then he felt relieved, it was impossible, Roger was too foolish to think of such a method; if it were Mingyu, it would be very suspicious.

Sigh, didn't I already remind An Ning not to speak carelessly outside... Zi Chuan Xiu understood well that women are much like children; if you want them to help spread a certain message, the best method is to remind them several times, "You must not say anything!" Sure enough, the effect was immediate. Within a day, Roger and the others arrived with sly smiles on their faces, and during the process of spreading the rumor, it automatically multiplied, becoming increasingly vivid, ultimately solidifying into: "Zi Chuan Xiu is the direct disciple of the Left Adding Ming Wang!"

The steaming hot rice was quickly served, and several officers from the Central Army turned their faces away, not wanting the guests to see the longing evident on their faces—the aroma of the rice was simply too enticing for them.

He turned around, and in the darkness, the white dress gradually receded, disappearing into the shadows of the corridor

Li Qing stood up to take his leave: "Alright, that's all for this matter. If there are any issues that haven't been resolved, please handle them promptly. For any equipment that is not complete, you can come to me. Do you know that the logistics department has spared no effort to expedite your departure? You might as well take this opportunity to extort a little more from them. Also, there is one more thing; I have a letter for Sterling. Since you are going to the Far East, could you please take it for me?" Zichuan Xiu was taken aback. He had always known that Sterling loved Princess Kadan, and if it weren't mentioned, he would have forgotten that, in name, Li Qing was Sterling's fiancée.

"Brother, you are back?" Zichuan Ning felt a special joy at his sudden appearance, "You brought flowers back... Wow, brother, you are amazing! I thought you had forgotten my eighteenth birthday!"

The corners of Zichuan Xiu's mouth twitched, yes, I am very clear about this. How could a highborn family like this be matched with an orphan without a background or a father? I also understand that the surname Zichuan is merely a layer of gold plated on myself; with just a slight touch, one can see the shabby brass underneath. No matter how one says "treated as one's own," I will always be an outsider when it comes to the Zichuan surname. I also understand that the surname Zichuan is merely a layer of gold plated on myself; with just a slight touch, one can see the shabby brass underneath. No matter how one says "treated as one's own," I will always be an outsider when it comes to the Zichuan surname.

Three days later, the Black Flag Army entered the position, taking over the defense from the Central Army. The one hundred thousand Central Army soldiers, who had been engaged in continuous fierce battles since the outbreak of the Far East conflict, were able to catch their breath and withdrew to the province of Deya in the Far East for rest.

Sterling had not yet had the chance to cover up, when Minghui had already leaned over: "Let me see what little side dish Sterling is preparing"

Kadan discreetly tugged at Zichuan Xiu's sleeve, and Zichuan Xiu understood, walking out to the corridor.

The meeting of the high-ranking officials from the two legions was originally a moment of great historical significance, but it was rather spoiled by Minghui, who exclaimed: "Sterling, does the Central Army never eat? We have traveled a long way, are exhausted, and after such a long time, no one has offered us anything to eat"

Looking back, Zichuan Ning's room was completely dark

Sterling realized he could no longer hide it and answered honestly: "It has been two weeks; our supply has long been cut off."

Ah, really! My brother is always so muddled, it's just ridiculous! Although Zichuan Ning is complaining, her expression is quite enchanted: as long as Zichuan Xiu can remember her birthday, even if he just picks a handful of grass by the roadside, she would be extremely happy.

Brother, I feel like you don't seem very happy tonight, as you haven't been talking much

However, he quickly regained control over his emotions. Minghui was not his subordinate, and he had no authority to issue commands to him; he could only relay orders through his superior at the Command Office or through Zichuan Canxing. However, the distance to the imperial capital was thousands of miles away, and it would take at least several weeks for official documents to be exchanged. Moreover, whether the Command Office and Zichuan Canxing would agree to his suggestions was still uncertain. Even if they were willing to issue orders, Minghui could present his own reasons for defying them. They were all members of the Command Office, and he had that right. In that case, the exchange of official documents could lead to a protracted legal dispute.

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Zichuan Xiu warmly stood up to greet Li Qing as she entered, for Li Qing was a close friend of Zichuan Ning, and they were quite familiar with each other, maintaining a good relationship.

Recalling that past, both of them felt a wave of emotion. Zichuan Xiu smiled and said, "In the blink of an eye, that little girl with a runny nose has grown up so much. I have finally lived up to Lord Yuansheng's expectations. Aning, let us be good siblings for life, shall we"

More than thirty soldiers armed with sabers shouted, "Ura!" and suddenly charged towards the dense thicket. They were originally cavalry, and although they could not ride in jungle warfare, it did not alter their fierce demeanor. During the charge, three soldiers were shot and fell to the ground, yet the rest successfully closed in, surrounding a dozen or so half-orcs and began to hack at them.

He understood that it must be Luo Minghai who was jealous of Sterling's outstanding achievements in battle, fearing that he would replace his position, and thus deliberately causing trouble.

The Chief of Staff of the Central Army, Tang Ping, could not help but exclaim: "I have also read the battle report of Lord Minghui. Your department has killed seven million enemies within a week, displaying unparalleled bravery that has never been seen before and will not be seen again. Your achievements and contributions are remarkable!"

Rest assured, we will keep your secrets safe! However, we have a small request...

Kadan looked at him suggestively and teased, "Ah, are we going to whisper? Alright, I'll help you call."

Sterling had almost lost confidence and even entertained the thought that once Minghui had deployed his forces, he would simply take his troops and leave on a dark and stormy night, letting the rebels deal directly with him. However, despite these thoughts, he knew he would never do such a thing. What if that bastard Minghui also decided to run away like him? Who would defend the Wistwood Forest? After finally stabilizing several provinces, if the rebels surged out again and spread across the entire Far East, who would take responsibility?

He chuckled self-deprecatingly and murmured to himself: "Zichuan Xiu, you scoundrel, you deserve to go to hell"

For instance, the command center intends to establish a unified command for the Far East theater, but the selection of the highest commander has yet to be determined.

Dukela's mind echoed with a loud "bang": "It's an ambush!" He shouted loudly, "Fifth squad, quickly regroup with the main unit!"

Zichuan Ning opened her eyes wide: "What kind of 'friend'?"

"Sir, you are being disobedient again today!" complained Deputy Commander Tang Ping, the Chief of Staff of the Central Army, his tone reminiscent of a doctor scolding a child who refuses to take medicine. "You were supposed to inspect the troops' defenses, so why have you rushed to the front? What if something goes wrong..."

The soldiers gasped for breath, their fingers still tightly gripping their knives, muscles taut, and their bloodshot eyes continued to search for the next target to slay, unable to believe that the harrowing battle had finally come to an end

Upon merely glancing, his expression changed: "Is this all you are eating?"

Zichuan Xiu lowered his head in silence

After finishing the meal, the meeting will commence immediately

Sterling was overjoyed. Minghui's arrival signified that the formidable Black Flag Legion was nearby, and the soldiers of the Central Army, who had been fighting alone, could finally catch their breath

Zichuan Xiu smiled without answering: "Wait a moment." He swiftly drew out his military knife and threw it backward, the blade effortlessly piercing through the door panel, followed by the startled exclamations of Roger and Mingyu from behind the door

Roger, Baichuan, and Mingyu also came to attend today's birthday party. They claimed, "We are here for friendship and blessings!" However, Zichuan Xiu saw through their facade, realizing they were actually there for the free food. Baichuan gifted a music box, while Roger and Mingyu, the two "broke men who are always penniless by the end of the month," teamed up to give a bag of sunflower seeds

Ming Yusi's face flushed red, and he quickly got up from the ground: "Oh, this is currently the most popular natural therapy!"

Li Qingxiu frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with his words, yet said nothing and turned to leave

Qin Lu and Tang Ping could not help but laugh: Wen He had already been demoted for the third time in two weeks. Each time, Sterling was stern and serious, but within a few days, he would find another reason to promote him back to his original position.

Minghui pointed at the map: "Here is the Wisdu Forest, where the main force of the rebels is located. This blue line represents your army's defense line. As for our troops, we plan to establish our defense along this red line, fighting alongside your army to eliminate the rebels together"

Zichuan Ning is in a very good mood, and she sincerely thanks anyone for whatever she receives. Zichuan Xiu knows that Zichuan Ning usually has very high standards and rarely finds anything appealing.

The archers responded with a thunderous roar as they began to draw their bows. Just as they were about to advance, a loud shout of "Wow!" echoed, and from the dense forest emerged hundreds of half-orcs, brandishing javelins and wooden clubs, fiercely surrounding them. The soldiers quickly formed a circular formation to defend themselves, and brutal combat ensued at the periphery of the formation.

Oh, I see, the three of you want to learn martial arts from me!" Zichuan Xiu suddenly realized.

Well, now you look like a soldier! Alright, tell me your name, position, and the unit number, and I will help you earn some merit

Not only is Wenhe like this, but almost all officers are aware that Sterling's style is decisive and efficient. Serving under him, one can easily gain promotion, but one can also fall just as quickly, for Sterling is intolerant of laziness. As a result, officers wake up every morning and send someone to inquire at the staff: "Am I a standard bearer or a red standard bearer today?" "What? I've been demoted to a junior flag warrior! Just the day before yesterday, I was still the deputy commander?"

Minghui returned the greeting: "I extend my regards to you, my lord. I have been ordered to provide reinforcements"

Sterling, with a strong spirit, said to his subordinates: "It's nothing, there are no Black Flag troops; we will continue to fight as usual, and we still need to eat."

Zichuan Xiuxi smiled playfully and said, "Where could such a thing happen? Just look at me, I am perfectly normal!"

***

Yes, I just passed by here. You are the squad leader, aren't you

A clear and resonant whistle pierced the air, and a figure flickered by, unexpectedly breaking through several layers of encirclement and charging into the midst of the besieged soldiers. This not particularly tall human moved with extraordinary speed and decisiveness, unarmed yet capable of causing enemies to fall silently to the ground with each gesture, leaving no one able to discern how he struck. The half-orcs, renowned for their immense strength, crumbled before him as if made of clay, and he tore a gap in their encirclement, allowing the surrounded soldiers to surge back to their formation.

Alas, at this point, I can only admit it; indeed! I am the fifth disciple of the Left Jia Ming Wang

Zichuan Ning stared at him silently, her gaze gradually shimmering with an indescribable expression, as if she were on the verge of tears, her slender body beginning to tremble

Shirakawa: "So cheap?" She was the first to take out the money, snatched the secret manual, and ran away

Dear Sir, please stop pretending. We have inquired thoroughly with Miss Zichuan Ning: you are the fifth disciple of His Excellency Zuo Jiaming, the foremost master among humans, and you have received his complete teachings. You are proficient in Ripple Technique, Lightning Blade, Thunderfoot, Iron Head Skill, Dugu Nine Swords, Buddha's Palm, Sunflower Manual, Divine Turtle Shockwave, and Super Saiyan Third Generation— in short, you are extraordinarily formidable

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The starlight suddenly resembled the tearful gaze of Zichuan Ning. I am sorry, A Ning. Today is your eighteenth birthday, and I should not have made you sad and brought you to tears. From today onward, you will embark on the most beautiful and radiant youth of a woman's life. How many years can a woman truly be beautiful? I do not want you to waste such precious years in futile waiting.

The sharp expression in Minghui's eyes made it hard to believe that he was the same person as the slick bureaucrat who had just been laughing "haha": "Why was it not reported?" He then changed his tone and asked, "Who is behind this? Luo Minghai? Why didn't you report him to the Director General?"

Tang Ping finally found the opportunity to inform Sterling that Ming Hui, the acting commander of the Black Flag Army, had arrived and was waiting for Sterling at the headquarters