Chapter 1003: Wu Shuai, Qingshang

are you..."Before Zhao Rui could even finish her words, Li Chen interrupted, saying, “That’s enough. Just say less.”Seeing Li Chen so partial to Gong Huiyu, Zhao Rui immediately closed her mouth and...Chapter 1003: Wu Shuai, QIngcang

Even Wang Dajian, as bold as he was, would not dare to openly contradict Wu Banshan.

"I beg your pardon, sir! It was a misunderstanding. My subordinate acted rashly. Please punish him as you see fit."

"As a consequence, one receives thirty lashes."

Wu Ban Shan glared fiercely at Wang Dazhao. If it weren't for the fact that Wang Dazhao was a confidante brought up by his personal guards, today's affair wouldn't even be something he could protect him from.

He is also unwilling to go bail.

Wang Dazhao, however, was unaware of all the ins and outs. At this time, having received a punishment, he did not dare to disobey, so he could only nod in agreement.

Wu BanShan turned his head to look at the patrol soldier who had stopped Wang Dazhao earlier and asked, "What is your name"

That soldier, his spine straight with excitement, replied loudly, "Reporting to the Grand Marshal, my name is Huo Qingyun, and I'm the captain of the large camp patrol team!"

"Very well, Huo Qingyun, from now on, you are the centurion!"

With a heavy clap on Huo Qingyun's shoulder, Wu Ban Shan gave him an affirmative look. Then, in the latter's trembling gaze of excitement, he turned back and strode into the large tent.

Behind him, followed Wang Dazhao, old and honest, disarmed and dejected.

Following Wu Banshan into the main tent, Wang Da zhi saw that Wu Banshan was not seated in the seat of honor, but was standing at the front of a group of generals who had arrived earlier.

Inside the large tent, there was also a towering figure with his back to everyone, staring at the defense map of Yueya Pass.

This figure, Wang Dazhao did not recognize, but the other party was not wearing armor or military uniform.

This was out of place in a tent filled with high-ranking officers.

Wang Dazhao felt incredibly strange.

Within the Yueya Pass, military discipline was strict. From generals to ordinary soldiers, everyone wore armor and military uniforms daily unless on leave. Regardless of whether there were training assignments, this attire was mandatory. As a result, civilian clothes were never seen within the camp.

But this man in plain clothes before us not only violated this military regulation, but also looked at one of the most core secrets of Yueya Pass, the defense map.

If this thing gets leaked and falls into the hands of the Liao people, it will be a disaster for Yueya Pass and the entire Qin Empire.

No matter how shocked Wang DaZha's feelings were, the burly figure looked at the Yueya Pass defense map and slowly opened his mouth.

"Some say that beneath the wind-blown sand of Yueya Guan, it's not yellow earth, but corpses."

"There were bodies of Liao people, but there were many more bodies of ordinary Qin citizens and soldiers."

For decades, layer upon layer of corpses have fertilized the land around Yueya Guan. So, despite the harsh conditions in this desolate place, within a radius of five hundred miles around Yueya Guan, there is nothing but fertile and abundant farmland.

"These fertile fields, nourished by blood and flesh."

As the words left his lips, the imposing figure slowly turned around.

His appearance was exposed to everyone.

In appearance, he resembled Wu Bianshan by four or five points.

Most people don't recognize him; only a very small number of veteran high-ranking officers gasp in surprise when they see his face.

"Wu... Wu Shuai!"

This title, "Wu Shuai," sounds fitting for Wu Ban Shan, but few people call him that.

He doesn't like to listen either.

As we all know, this is because Wu Bianshan is being evasive.

Avoid mentioning his brother, Wu Qingcang.

The Qin Empire, for a hundred years, since the War God, the military has had no support, only Wu Qingcang twenty years ago can be considered half.

It was precisely because of this that Wu Qingcang's sudden disappearance and the death of the War God were hailed by countless commoners and historians as a hallmark event marking the decline of the Qin Empire's military to its lowest point.

But now, Wu Qingsang has appeared again.

The imperial star of that year rose majestically.

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