General, you should rest now; the lady is even more ruthless.

"Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, scholars in Nanyue have held a higher status. The books we usually read, and even your storybooks, Qiqi—"

Shen Luo later learned that what Qi Qi was reading was called a storybook, which was made up by some literati. Because of its diverse content, it was often used to pass the time and was very popular among young ladies.

"These books are products of the flourishing culture of our Nanyue region. It's not that Beiming doesn't have them, but there are far fewer of them."

Jiang Qiqi nodded, thinking to herself that even in modern times, foreigners would use VPNs to read novels written by Chinese people.

Forget domineering CEOs, forget the return of the Dragon King... they'll never go out of style!

"The Northern Ming is the opposite of us. They value martial arts, and almost the entire population practices martial arts. Even the civil officials in the court know some martial arts."

Jiang Qiqi raised a question:

"So those so-called experts from Northern Ming that we captured earlier, were they really experts? Compared to Twelve and the others, who is stronger?"

I've actually tried that.

"In one battle, Twelve and his men went to the enemy's cookhouse to smash the iron pots. They were discovered by the enemy. Twelve made a bet with a renowned expert from the Northern Ming Dynasty. They agreed to fight one-on-one. If he won, he would let them leave; otherwise, they would be at the mercy of the Northern Ming people."

"The result was, of course, that Twelve won. Although he lost an arm, he also cut off half of the opponent's leg."

Jiang Qiqi was shocked: "You can still bring them back?"

Shen Luo asked curiously, "Of course, how can we go back on our word after we've already agreed?"

Jiang Qiqi fell silent.

You only lost a leg, but Zi Ling lost her love!

wrong.

But Bei Ming lost his integrity!

"Therefore, for most of the experts in Beiming, Twelve and his group are indeed slightly better."

He was too ashamed to mention the fact that he had boasted about it in front of the military camp for half a year while his arm was in a sling.

Shen Luo continued.

"Ever since this emperor ascended the throne, the Northern Ming has been eyeing the Southern Yue with covetous intent, always looking for various reasons to start a war."

"The current general of the Northern Ming is named Qi Ji. Although I have only fought against him once, I can tell that he is a brave and resourceful man."

"If we were to clash with each other again, our chances of winning would probably be slim."

Shen Luo said this.

"Wait, speaking of the great general of the Northern Ming Dynasty."

Jiang Qiqi's curiosity got the better of her, so she asked:

"Did you kill a general when you were at Chongjia Pass?"

Shen Luo thought for a moment and nodded: "It seems that's true."

Jiang Qiqi didn't believe a word the storyteller told about summoning wind and rain, or riding the clouds.

"So what was the situation at Chongjia Pass? Could you tell me in detail?"

Shen Luo nodded, trying hard to recall that memory.

Jiang Qiqi was also able to hear another version of the "Battle of Chongjia Pass".

"Calling the wind and rain" refers to the fact that a northwest wind was blowing that day, and the nineteenth group stood at the wind's edge, shoveling sand one shovelful at a time.

"Soaring through the clouds" describes Shen Luo's "lightning speed";

There was also the claim that the Northern Ming people were bewitched and killed each other. In reality, when the Northern Ming army dispersed to search for people, Sixteen and his men surrounded and killed several groups before changing into their clothes and infiltrating the ranks.

as well as.

Jiang Qiqi asked casually, "Um, are the beauties in Beiming pretty?"

Shen Luo: "What beautiful woman?"

"Tsk, so Bei Ming is offering you a beautiful woman, it's a honey trap."

Shen Luo tilted his head and thought for a long time, as if Eleven had mentioned it to him before.

Eleven: "Master, the Northern Ming have sent over some spies. I suspect they're planning to use a honey trap. What should we do?"

Shen Luofu planned the next attack route on the table without even looking up: "Kill them."

"Yes."

......

"Just kill them?" Is it that simple and brutal?

Jiang Qiqi couldn't believe it.

Shen Luo blinked: "Isn't this good? What does Qi Qi think we should do?"

He humbly sought advice.

Jiang Qiqi avoided his gaze: "That's your business, why are you asking me?"

Even so, a slight smile appeared on her lips.