The battle between the Western Liang Kingdom and the Turks, nine wins in ten battles, is inextricably related to Jiang Zebei.

It's a pity that his credit was taken up by the coach of the Tong family.

Jiang Zebei doesn't care who this credit belongs to.

What he wanted was prestige and presence in the eyes of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and the Turkic enemy army on this frontier.

"Young master, the main tent is singing and celebrating again, and there are a lot of prostitutes outside."

Xuanwu thought that every time he won a battle, the Tong family's shrunken turtle did not go to the battlefield, but the credit was always his, so he felt unfair.

Since the last time the shrunken turtle was on the battlefield and was almost wiped out by the Turks, this guy is too timid to go to the battlefield again.

Every time the news sent to the capital is how brave the shrunken turtle is and how bravely he repels the enemy army, but he does not mention the young master of his family.

Jiang Zebei was wearing armor, and his body was stained with the blood of unknown people.

He leaned back in the chair in the account of the deputy general who belonged to his current identity, listening to Xuanwu's somewhat resentful words, his eyes were slightly cold, there was a faint majesty in his eyes, and he had a free aura, which belonged to the superiors.

A deep voice sounded, "The coach has Yaxing." ”

The tone of the voice was emotionless, but a little mocking.

It can be heard that he doesn't take that person seriously at all.

The so-called coach is just a stepping stone for him.

Jiang Zebei raised his head, his light black eyes were cold and pressing, and he casually glanced at the other people in the room.

The people in the house were all his cronies, the secret guards, and the Xuanjia guards.

Yes, the people of the Xuanjiawei have arrived.

Now the more than 10,000 people under Jiang Zebei's command are all members of the Xuanjiawei.

The dark guards who appeared before have all retreated, and they themselves exist in the dark.

Only in the dark places that no one knows will exert the ultimate ability.

The arrival of Xuanjiawei was ordered by Jiang Zebei earlier.

When Ji Xiaoyun and Feng Hui came, he sent the two of them to the boundary where Xuanjiawei was located.

For more than ten years, although Xuanjiawei has existed, it has also changed a lot of trust, and these people need a blood.

The lack of blood in the Xuanjiawei newcomer is the responsibility of Ji Xiaoyun and Feng Hui.

They are responsible for tuning, the new people who have been added to the Xuanjia Guard in the past ten years.

As for those who know the roots, they pick one capable old man in thousands of miles, and nearly 10,000 people gather.

They disguised themselves in various identities, and came one after another, their young master, Jiang Zebei's side.

This time there was another victory, and Jiang Zebei was also a little tired.

Hearing the situation on the other side of the main tent, he was not feeling well.

Qing cold and pressing gaze, glanced at the other people in the room, and his voice was slightly tired, "Is there any casualties in this battle of Xuanjiawei?" ”

"Back to the young master, there are only three injuries."

One of the middle-aged men stepped forward and replied respectfully.

"Okay, let's all go down, keep an eye on the main tent, someone has come to invite me to call me."

Everyone withdrew from the account, leaving only one Xuanwu.

Xuanwu also noticed the young master's exhaustion, he no longer mentioned the previous topic, but slowly retreated from the corner of the account.

He hid his coldness and no longer bothered his young master.

Jiang Zebei got up and retreated from his armor, changed into comfortable clothes, and came to the only bed in the tent to close his eyes and recuperate.

He didn't have much time to rest, and it didn't take half an hour for the absurdity of the main tent to pass, and he was afraid that someone would come to invite him.

He doesn't like that kind of occasion, and he disturbs the interest of others when he goes, so he will invite him over every time he is done there.