"Put down the tarpaulin and then you can go back!"

As for setting up tents, there are over three hundred people in the village, so there's absolutely no need for the soldiers to do it.

Cui Gensheng, who was following behind the crowd, stepped forward and said, "Lord City Lord, the Eleventh Lord ordered me to take the horse away and take care of it."

Qianxia handed him the reins, and Yun Er also led his horse over.

"Take good care of him for me."

Cui Gensheng nodded and bowed, saying, "This humble servant will certainly take good care of Lord Yun's horse!"

"Okay, you can go back now!"

Seeing that they had rested enough, Lin Yinan asked Zhou Yong to invite the village chief over.

"Village chief, this is tarpaulin from the military camp. Please organize the villagers to set up the tents before dark."

"We're not going to the military camp?" the villager stammered.

Lin Yinan looked at him and said calmly, "No! This is a military camp, a place of military secrets, under closed management. Unauthorized personnel are strictly prohibited from entering!"

"Okay, I'll take care of it right away."

After the village chief returned and relayed Lin Yinan's words, the villagers began to discuss it.

"What? With such heavy rain, they won't let us inside to take shelter?"

"The outside is all mud and water, how are we supposed to live here?"

"There are houses in the military camp, why can't we stay there?"

"Yes! We're going to the military camp!"

"Let us in! We'll leave as soon as the rain stops!"

"..."

The crowd was instantly enraged, and the villagers shouted louder and louder, as if it were all perfectly justified.

Some villagers even tried to rush up, but Yun Shiyi appeared with more than a dozen highly skilled guards, their swords drawn, gleaming with a chilling aura.

The villagers were terrified by the scene and fell silent.