In his view, the mission to Zishan was mediocre and not a great achievement.
However, if a rebel group were suppressed on the road, the situation would be very different. Although the country is generally at peace now, the rebellion led by Lu Sanyuan has not been quelled, and rebels in various places are showing signs of spreading like wildfire, which is a major headache for the officials in the court.
If I can suppress a group of rebels and make a great contribution, I might rise in rank. Even if the position of Imperial Guard Commander has already been obtained by Zu'an, I can still become a commander in other brother units such as Tiger Warriors and Upper Cavalry.
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Zu An said in a deep voice, "We have important matters to attend to now. The enemy situation is unclear. If we act rashly and delay our journey or miss the deadline, it will be a serious crime."
At this moment, Wang Bolin sneered: "What great things can mere rebels accomplish? If Lord Zu is worried, I, Wang, am willing to lead fifty Imperial Guards to eliminate the enemy."
Without waiting for Zu An's consent, he gathered fifty of his close Imperial Guards and headed directly towards the western valley.
Zhang Zijiang panicked when he saw this. If Wang Bolin got the credit, wouldn't he be left with nothing?
So he also summoned fifty Imperial Guards: "Lord Zu, please rest here for a while. I will be right back."
Having said that, he spurred his horse and chased after Wang Bolin, afraid of falling even a fraction behind.
At this moment, the entire Imperial Guard also noticed the abnormality of the higher-ups. Seeing that the two deputy generals were not giving their commander face, the commander had no choice but to look at Zu An with a strange gaze.
Only those who had gone to Yunzhong County with him were indignant, but their numbers were too small to change the overall situation.
Zuan remained calm, gazing towards the valley to the southwest. He thought to himself that this was all he could do, and he hoped the rebels there would have a good time.
Meanwhile, in the southwestern valley, a beautiful and quiet figure was fleeing in a sorry state. Rebels were everywhere, and it was unclear whether they had lost their minds, determined to capture her.
Feeling the depletion of her vital energy, a look of despair flashed across her face.
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