On this night, Flying Tiger City and Heishui Pass seemed to be safe on the surface. The confrontation between the Daewoo Kingdom and the Yamato Kingdom is also going on as always, and there will be occasional little friction, but it will be over.

The next day, the whole day, was the same calm, and a series of military routines such as garrisons, drills, and patrols were also going on normally, and there was no difference in the slightest.

On the night of the second day, Flying Tiger City, the marshal's big tent.

The marshal's big tent is naturally the big tent of the military god Ba Xianjun, who is 8 or 90 years old, and he was invited out of the mountain to sit in the town. It seems that with the name of this god of war, even if there is no war, the army of the Yamato Kingdom can be terrified.

At this moment, when the bright moon was in the sky, bursts of soldiers patrolled in the Flying Tiger City from time to time, and the sound of footsteps and the blazing firelight roamed the streets.

In the marshal's tent, the military god Ba Xianjun sat cross-legged on the ground alone, in front of him was a pitch-black table, in addition to the pen, ink, paper, inkstone and dossier, etc., there was also a square box, which contained the marshal's seal.

And Ba Xianjun said that he was eighty or ninety years old, but at this moment, he was sitting in front of the table, reading the file in front of the oil lamp, and he looked engrossed.

He looked like he was fifty years old at most, his beard and hair were pitch black, and his eyes were piercing.

The marshal's tent where Ba Xianjun is located is a temporary one, very luxurious and sturdy, and it is no different from a private house.

It is said that this is Ba Xianjun's own request, he must use the tent he has built, he never lives in the ready-made city lord's mansion in the Flying Tiger City, as well as all kinds of private houses, only lives in temporary tents, this habit is said to have been maintained since he fought until now.

And around the marshal's tent at this moment, fifty meters away is a white soldier's tent one after another, and inside are all Daewoo's own soldiers.

From the sky, it can be said that there are one soldier tent after another, like the stars and the moon, tightly surrounding the marshal's tent.

In addition to the tents that were full of soldiers, there were also groups of soldiers patrolling the vicinity of the marshal's tent, responsible for the security of the marshal around them.

Recently, there has always been news that Yamato Kingdom's deputy commander Shan Shaoyang has come to the army of Daewoo to kidnap people, and the famous generals Kubyen and Hussein have been captured.

Time passed minute by minute, many soldiers had already fallen asleep, and Ba Xianjun was still reading the file, and he was extremely fascinated. This is also one of his habits, "A book every day." ”

Daily must book, this is an idiom allusion in the Daewoo national teaching plan, the object is the military god Ba Xianjun in front of him.

However, not long after, an extremely inconspicuous light flashed above the marshal's tent, and then, as if an invisible air cover, covered the marshal's tent completely.

"The military god Ba Xianjun, it is better to see it after a long time, it is really old and strong, which is daunting. ”

A leisurely young voice came from outside the marshal's tent.

The voice was not loud, and then a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old opened the marshal's tent and stepped in without the marshal's permission.

This person has a smile on his face, a heroic flicker between his eyebrows, and a trace of solitude and pride on his face, it is Hou Shan Shaoyang, the border commander of the Yamato Kingdom.

Ba Xianjun gently put down the file in his hand, turned his head to look, and stared at the young man in front of him.

After a few breaths, Ba Xianjun muttered and said, "You are Hou Shan Shaoyang, who claimed to have come and gone without a trace, and have captured alive my deputy marshal Hu Saiin and the famous general Kublinan. ”

Shan Shaoyang smiled slightly and said: "That's right, it is here, this time I took the liberty to visit, I wanted to invite Lord Ba Junshen to Tiandu as a guest, and I, Shan Shaoyang, guaranteed with my head, will never let you lose a single hair." ”

Shan Shaoyang said slowly as he walked, although he looked arrogant, but in his words, there was a trace of respect for Ba Xianjun.

Ba Xianjun was expressionless, and said calmly: "You guarantee me? Do you think too highly of yourself? Even if Ben Shuai really arrives in the Yamato Kingdom, your monarch will not kill me." If your monarch is determined to kill me, Sun Liren will not be able to keep his handsome, let alone you?"

"Oh?"

Shan Shaoyang looked at Ba Xianjun with interest, and then he said to himself: "What is Sun Liren? ”

Shan Shaoyang's voice was very soft, and probably no one else heard it except himself.

"Let's not talk about these useless things with Lord War, let's get down to business. ”

Shan Shaoyang knew that Ba Xianjun was a person, and the scene couldn't scare him at all, so he opened the topic and wanted to talk about business.

Ba Xianjun was unmoved by what Shan Shaoyang said, and still sat cross-legged on the ground, a trace of pride flashed on his face, as if there was nothing in this world that could scare him.

"Is the Lord of the Army God going by himself, or is he going to let him do it?" Shan Shaoyang's face flashed with a hint of confidence, and he said leisurely.

Ba Xianjun was silent for a moment, and also smiled disdainfully, and said leisurely: "You don't need to do it, Ben Shuai won't go with you, is the Bianhou so confident? Ben Shuai thinks you'd better care about yourself." ”

"Huh?"

When Shan Shaoyang saw Ba Xianjun say this, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, his eyes rolled, and his heart gradually became alert.

After a while, Shan Shaoyang smiled slightly, a trace of persistence flashed on his face, and said: "You can't scare me, I have never missed, and I believe that this time in front of the military god, I will not miss either." ”

"What are you looking for?"

Ba Xianjun asked lightly, he was still unmoved, and his face was calm.

"Are you checking to see if the people you brought in had an accident?"

Ba Xianjun said, shook his head, and said, "I'm afraid that this time the Marquis of the border will be disappointed, because you can't take away Ben Shuai." ”

"You better check again to see if those companions you brought are okay, don't say that Ben Shuai didn't remind you. ”

Ba Xianjun said several words in a row, and then he picked up the file in front of him and continued to read it under the oil lamp, looking like that, as if he was ready to pay attention to Shan Shaoyang anymore.

Seeing this, a trace of anger flashed on Shan Shaoyang's face, this Ba Xianjun obviously looked down on him.

"If it weren't for Sun Liren's old thief, no one's life would have been spared, but Ba Xianjun's life must be kept. If it weren't for Sun Liren's old thief, Ben Hou would have ended the life of the old immortal in front of him with a knife. Shan Shaoyang said in his belly.