The government was sending out wives, and I ended up with a princess from the previous dynasty!

The commander-in-chief of this imperial army was personally appointed by Empress Wu Xin of the Great Jing Dynasty; he was a renowned general skilled in both literature and martial arts!

Jia Daoshi originally thought he would see Shen Li, whom he had been longing for, here.

But to his disappointment, Ah Li wasn't there!

"Hahaha! Your Excellency! We've been waiting for you!"

The commander, dressed in a black battle robe, barefoot, and with bloodshot eyes, charged out of the city gate!

The weather is hot now, so going barefoot doesn't feel out of place.

His messy, graying hair made the head coach look somewhat unkempt.

Judging by his age, he should be middle-aged, but his prematurely graying hair and bloodshot eyes show that the head coach has been under a lot of pressure lately.

However, although this guy looked slovenly, he was actually in very good spirits.

After all, a general who can be entrusted with such an important task by Ji Wuxin must have some skills.

Having spent most of his life on the battlefield, how could he really be stumped by a mere Green Turban Army?

If he were ruthless enough, he could kill all these Green Turban soldiers with just one move: setting the mountain on fire.

After all, most of these Green Turban soldiers were struggling to make ends meet, otherwise they wouldn't have rebelled!

However, he was still kind-hearted and didn't go to such extremes.

What's truly despicable are the masterminds behind inciting the people!

"Greetings, Your Excellency... Chief!"

Upon seeing Ji Bingyan, the commander instinctively wanted to perform the rites of a subject to a ruler, but he only realized his mistake halfway through his speech.

"General Zhou, you're too kind! Bingyan dares not accept your gift!"

Ji Bingyan stepped forward to help the commander up, her tone revealing concern.

That's right, this middle-aged man is none other than Ji Bingyan's uncle, Chow Yun-fat!

"Hahaha! We'll do as the Chief says!"

"Ok?"

Standing to the side, Jia Daoshi was also dumbfounded when he saw the head coach for the first time!

This middle-aged man with gray hair and a disheveled appearance looks exactly like the God of Gamblers!

I don't know if it's the God of Gamblers who traveled through time, or another Chow Yun-fat from this timeline!

And this guy is actually my wife's uncle, so isn't he also my uncle?

Judging from the kind look in the other person's eyes when he looked at Ji Bingyan, he must be her maternal uncle!

Ji Bingyan told him this in the carriage.

No wonder, the Empress Wuxin would entrust such a large army to the other side. We're all family, what's there to worry about?

Thinking of the scheming and cunning Empress, Jia Daoshi couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion.

This woman is not suited to be the emperor.

How can an emperor sit up all day scheming and plotting?

Managing the harem would be suitable.

"General Zhou, this is Jia Tisi of the Imperial City Guard. We owe a great deal to Jia Tisi's help on this journey. With him here, we will definitely be able to capture all the masterminds behind the Green Turban Army!" Ji Bingyan introduced Jia Daoshi.

Chow Yun-fat already knew about her relationship with Jia Daoshi.

However, the identity of the leader of the Blood Droplets must be kept secret, otherwise he will be hunted down by countless martial arts practitioners.

Therefore, Chow Yun-fat could only pretend not to know.

To be honest, this was the first time Chow Yun-fat had met Jia Daoshi.

So, as soon as Ji Bingyan finished speaking, he immediately looked at the legendary Jia Tisi.

Although Chow Yun-fat may look slovenly, his imposing presence instantly rises whenever he reveals his dignified side.

Moreover, this great general, who had spent half his life on the battlefield, slain countless enemies, and was accustomed to drinking blood and weathering storms, exuded a very strong sense of pressure.

If it were an ordinary person being stared at like that, they would have knelt down long ago!

This is a true battlefield demon!

However, he was looking at Jia Daoshi, so it didn't have any effect.

Despite the overwhelming pressure from Chow Yun-fat, Jia Daoshi remained calm and composed.

"As expected of Justus!"

Chow Yun-fat and Jia Daoshi's calm gazes met in the air, paused for a moment, and then they nodded and spoke.

"General Zhou, you flatter me!"

Jia Daoshi bowed politely in greeting.

After all, he's my own uncle, so I can't be too polite.

In this way, the two sides have met.

"I knew you were coming, but I didn't expect you to arrive so soon. Fortunately, I had the foresight to prepare food and wine in advance! It's a perfect welcome for the Chief and Jia Tisi!"

When Chow Yun-fat said this, everyone naturally agreed.

However, after entering the military camp, Tianlang, Bu Bajia, Houjia Shisan, and Guarjia Musen all became much more low-key and concealed their murderous aura.

Besides the four blood-dripping agents, Jia Bing, Chen Long, Yuen Biao, and Hong Baoqiang also came in.

As for the Blue Sky Squad, Jia Daoshi did not expose them, so he left the Seven Heroes of Southern Xinjiang and Mr. Poison to look after them.

This was the first time Jia Bing and his group of four had entered the elite camp of the imperial court. They were like country bumpkins visiting the Grand View Garden, full of curiosity!

This army was composed of elite troops drawn from Kyoto, nicknamed the Iron Forest Army, and included many highly skilled fighters!

Given Chow Yun-fat's status, he was not only the general of the Iron Forest Army, but also had extensive connections in the upper echelons of the capital, with many princes and nobles following his lead.

Even the most prestigious ministers in the imperial court, the Left and Right Chancellors, had to address Chow Yun-fat as "Imperial Brother-in-Law"!

That's the power of Chow Yun-fat's name!

Now, in order to welcome them, General Zhou has specially prepared a banquet. These Blood Droplets, who usually cannot see the light of day, naturally have to lower their proud heads!

The banquet was held at the city lord's mansion.

Besides Ji Bingyan and her entourage, Chow Yun-fat only arranged for two people to accompany them: a valiant young female general and a male general.

The two young generals were a woman who was tall and slender with a graceful figure and striking, heroic features.

He was short and chubby, with fair skin and a very distinctive appearance.

Especially that female general, she can't really be described as thin, but rather as very capable, with very sharp muscle lines!

It's rare to see such muscle definition on a woman.

As for the fat one, well, you could not really call him fat, you could only say he was very strong. And his eyes were darting around, constantly scrutinizing Jia Daoshi and his group with a mixture of curiosity and provocation in them.

This fat guy is definitely a troublemaker; who knows what kind of mischief he'll cause later.

"General Zhou, Chief, is this the renowned Jia Tisi? He's the one who killed those traitors of the Green Turban Army?"

As soon as the group was seated, the short, stout young general couldn't help but ask.

After asking the question, he didn't even wait for Ji Bing's answer before continuing, "In my opinion, these are all rumors from the martial arts world. After all, these martial arts figures like to seek fame and reputation, and they even divide themselves into different levels! All that fancy talk is useless! Unlike us, we fight our way up on the battlefield, one head at a time! In my opinion, Jia Tisi is nothing special. He looks rather plain and simple, like a poor scholar. How could he possibly be so strong?"

"Dapeng! Stop talking nonsense!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Bingyan couldn't help but rebuke, "How dare you presume to know Jia Tisi's strength!"