"Is the Barbarian Assassin really that powerful? He can kill him even by refining bones. Then we..."
"Bullshit, we guard the Great Wall every day. If there really is an assassin sneaking into the city, how can we not see it?"
"That's right. Maybe you don't know. The governor is also missing. I heard that Captain Fan was so reckless that he fought with him for his mistress that he was beaten to death in a rage..."
"ah?"
Listening to the discussion of the crowd, Xia He couldn't help but want to laugh.
The man named Zhen was indeed missing, and was missing forever.
"That barbarian assassin must have gone back later! Otherwise, we should have found a body."
"So, he has come to his senses? He won't seek revenge on me later, right?"
But no matter what, he has stayed out of it.
Now people outside are guessing the cause of Captain Fan's death. The death of a captain in the town must be reported to the Ministry of War, but even if the entire nine clans are executed, it cannot be implicated him.
When several centurions saw Xia He, they immediately shut up.
A flattering smile instantly broke out on his face, and he hurriedly gathered towards Xia He.
"Master Xia...early, early, early."
The conflict and breakup between Xia He and Fan Qianhu has long been known to everyone.
However, what is unexpected is that despite losing Fan Qianhu's "backer", Xia He not only did not suffer any suppression or exclusion, but his fortunes were as good as rainbows and he soared all the way.
First, Captain Fan died mysteriously, and then the General disappeared mysteriously. However, Xia He himself was promoted continuously like a rocket, as if smoke was emitting from his family’s ancestral graves!
Who can't see Xia He's power now? Some even privately suspected that he was having an affair with the newcomer Shan!
Now the status of this "guerrilla general" is higher than that of their centurions, so naturally they have to curry favor with him!
"Hold a banquet to celebrate?"
Of course Xia He would be happy to accept the invitation if someone invited him to dinner.
But the war situation is tense right now, and it is not the time to hold a grand banquet.
"Maybe next time, but I'm sorry to bother you guys."
He exchanged a few polite greetings and then changed the subject.
"I'm afraid we'll have to reduce the rest time of the patrol team in the next few days."
We must obtain information about the barbarian army within five days. This is no small task.
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