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'Junior, junior!' Captain Guan thought to himself.

The younger generation refers not only to the continuation of blood ties, but also to the inheritance of spirit and morality.

Only those with both virtue and talent can be called true juniors.

More importantly, as younger generations, they must uphold the bottom line and not be evildoers.

Evil deeds will tarnish the family's reputation.

And when they returned to their families, there were all those innocent children.

They bear the expectations and responsibilities of their families.

Although they are young and ignorant, their innocence, purity, and loveliness, along with their potential for future growth and limitless possibilities, are the most precious assets of the family and the inexhaustible source of its vitality.

Now, Captain Guan himself is also a great protector within the family, able to shield these children from the wind and rain, and provide them with more care and protection.

They grow up more smoothly and have more time and opportunities to gradually showcase their talents.

Instead of rushing around and risking your life for everything.

Slowly, amidst a multitude of thoughts, a sense of pressure eased in his heart. He thought to himself, 'First, we'll conduct internal screening before offering opportunities. If you can't seize them, you can only blame yourselves.'

Like gold refined by fire, only through trials and tribulations can true gold shine brightly.

I couldn't help but think of myself, having wasted half my life and been constrained at every turn. Now, after weathering the storms, my true heroic nature is revealed.

But if one makes the wrong choice, one will likely be a disappointed person, and even their life or death may be uncertain.

He couldn't help but think of Nanhe Prefecture. Intelligence, sacrifices, missing people, and the complete disappearance of some villages flashed through his mind. He felt an inexplicable rage, as if he were a Vajra with a fierce glare.

As Captain Guan's aura leaked out, a gust of wind arose, stirring up a storm without any wind.

His tone was strained, his suppressed anger brewing like a volcano, and his thoughts were undisguised as he said in a deep voice, "I want to completely eliminate Nanhe Prefecture!"

His gaze swept over the others, his voice like a raging storm, the stillness before a volcano's eruption, and an uncontrollable rage, as if he wanted to tear them all to shreds and mince them into meat paste to vent his fury.

His eyes flashed with a sharp light, then slowly quieted down.

Captain Guan followed his heart's desires and cultivated the mental techniques he sought. Entering the path was easy, but breaking through was difficult. Without youthful vigor and courage, and with too much timidity, he could not have achieved what he has today.

But lacking the necessary strength only adds to the troubles.

Yun Heiyi and Yun Baiyi exchanged a glance, while Lin Yi and Ren Pingsheng slowly nodded.

Yun Heiyi said softly, "I also completely agree with what Commander Guan is thinking."

According to intelligence reports, there are probably quite a few people in Nanhe Prefecture who practice demonic techniques.

In Nanhe Prefecture, the Yu family is a powerful force with significant ties to the Fire Spirit Sect. This matter needs to be reported to the lord before further action can be taken.

He paused for a moment, then continued, "If Nanhe Prefecture ignores this, once Dalong Prefecture is unified and is closer to us, the repercussions will eventually spread to this area."

Captain Guan calmed down, nodded, and said softly, "I was too hasty. It would be best to report this to you, sir, when we meet again, and let you make the final decision."

The crowd stopped talking about Nanhe Prefecture and chatted quietly while waiting.

Suddenly, a rapid and powerful sound of hooves rang out on the wide official road, and five fine horses galloped towards them.

It stirred up clouds of dust, forming plumes of yellowish-brown smoke.

Mi Zhanguo, Lu Zhanyuan, Jing Zhong, Feng Xingbu, and Yang Dexing arrived without stopping.

Sensing the auras of the group—Wu Wang, Commandant Guan, Fang Lin, Yun Heiyi, etc.—they were slightly surprised, but gradually calmed down.

He thought to himself, 'With my seven Martial Kings here, the counties and towns below should be safe.'

They gently clasped their hands in greeting. Some knew each other, some didn't. Some had heard of each other but never met. It was a rare occasion to meet today, and now they had to part again in haste.

It was already noon. We enjoyed some light wine and snacks, including stir-fried cured meat.

Yun Heiyi, Captain Guan, and Lin Yi and the others parted ways and left.

The army marched out at a remarkable speed, its soldiers all elite and powerful, their blood and energy soaring to the heavens, forming an invisible wall that crushed everything cold and gloomy in the road.

Seeing the five Martial Kings arrive to provide support, along with the demon slayer Lu Zhanyuan, Lin Yi and Ren Pingsheng felt their confidence surge and their minds were at ease.

The two bowed again, clasped their hands in thanks, and said, "Thank you all for coming to our aid."

The two knew that with this powerful assistance, their next move would be much faster.

Moreover, it seems that Commandant Guan's plan to deal with Nanhe Prefecture is indeed feasible. If so, there will be even more things to do then.

Mi Zhanguo, Lu Zhanyuan, Jing Zhong, Feng Buxing, and Yang Dexing all returned the greetings.

Jing Zhong said softly, "You two are too kind. It was because our strength was too weak to help us before. This time, thanks to your kindness, we have been able to have the opportunity to break through."

Such a small matter, being able to help the adults in some way, is simply what we should do, and it is our honor.

Lin Yi and Ren Pingsheng smiled at each other. Over this period of time, they had worked together seamlessly, and their eyes revealed their trust and understanding for each other.

Lin Yi clasped his hands in thanks to Jing Zhong and the others.

He spoke softly again, his voice filled with gratitude, "The arrival of all the Martial Kings has greatly reduced our pressure."

How about we all rest for a day today, recharge our energy, and then proceed together tomorrow?

Everyone nodded in agreement. They decided to rest for a day, gather necessary intelligence, and split into several groups tomorrow. It shouldn't take too long.

King Wu had the confidence that came with being a king.

Lin Yi and Ren Pingsheng arranged a place for everyone to settle down, allowing them to close their eyes and rest to adjust their state, so that the intelligence exchange meeting tomorrow would begin with the decapitation tactic.

Today, Lin Yi and Ren Pingsheng still need to gather the latest intelligence and prepare for tomorrow's events.

After arranging everyone, Lin Yi and Ren Pingsheng closed their eyes and concentrated for a moment in the hall.

He seemed to be pondering his next course of action, or perhaps adjusting his mindset to prepare for the challenges ahead.

For a moment, the silence was so profound that even the sound of dripping water could be heard.

The hall was unusually quiet.

Outside the hall, things were bustling with activity, and carrier pigeons would occasionally fly in, bringing the latest news.

The wings traced graceful arcs in the air before landing steadily in the subordinate's hands.

The subordinates were busy recording, relaying, and executing orders, and the entire hall seemed to be a highly efficient command center.

Although Lin Yi and Ren Pingsheng closed their eyes to rest, they were constantly aware of the movements around them.

The flapping of carrier pigeons, the footsteps of subordinates, and the occasional hushed conversations all reached their ears clearly.

There were also the clamor of gongs and drums coming from the street, mixed with people's excited shouts rising and falling.

The sounds of gongs and drums filled the air, accompanied by loud announcements of new rules and policies.