"Well……"

Ren Hao's mouth was covered and he finally managed to pry Xu Qing's hand off.

Seeing Ren Hao glaring at him, Xu Qing quickly said, “Stop talking, that woman is not to be trifled with!”

"Who is she? Is she your woman or your father's woman?" Ren Hao asked.

Xu Qing's face suddenly turned black: "What do you mean by someone's woman? She is no one's woman!"

"Just shut up! I want to live a few more days!"

Ren Hao couldn't help but be surprised: "Who on earth could scare you so much?"

Xu Qing smiled bitterly: "Keep your voice down, come over and I'll tell you."

Confused, Ren Hao followed Ren Hao into a room. After closing the door, Xu Qing whispered, "Although my father is in charge of the God of War Army, there are four other army leaders under him. Each of them has military exploits that are not inferior to my father's."

"Li Cang, the leader of the Tiger-Slaying Army, was ruthless and extremely strict in disciplining his troops. He had 2,000 soldiers under his command, but he killed 2,000 of them just for non-combat related mistakes," said Xu Qing.

Ren Hao took a deep breath. It was common for soldiers to make mistakes in the military camp. In a legion of tens of thousands of people, all of them were passionate men. How could there be no friction?

This Li Cang is such a ruthless person!

"Jiang Yunfeng, the leader of the Tieli Army, is the most powerful general in ancient Han Dynasty. He always goes into battle shirtless. After a fight, his body is covered in blood. He can move freely among thousands of troops and has saved my father's life many times." Xu Qing said again.

Ren Hao nodded, and couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart. He was truly a fierce general on the battlefield!

"Sun Wei, the leader of the 3,000-man army, is over 60 years old, but he can still eat 10 bowls of rice and 5 bowls of meat in one meal. He is mature, steady, and good at strategy. He is an old general that the ancient Han cannot do without."

Ren Hao nodded. This could truly be called the Lian Po of this world.

Then seeing Xu Qing was silent, he couldn't help but ask: "Who's left? Is it that woman with a bad temper?"

Xu Qing nodded with a strange look on his face: "Brother Ren, I advise you not to underestimate her. Even I don't know the origin of this woman. It's just that she suddenly arrived a year ago and was directly appointed by my father as the leader of the Seven Killing Army. Her name is Wen Yan."

"Wen Yan? Could she be dad's mistress?" Ren Hao had a strange look on his face.

Xu Qing's face darkened: "Bullshit! My father is such a man, how could he do such a despicable thing!"

"Brother Ren, I advise you not to provoke this woman again. I will send a few people to escort you back tomorrow."

Ren Hao nodded and said, "Alright, I'm going to hold the wedding when I get back, so you don't have to come. Just prepare the money for the gift."

"You kid..." Xu Qing couldn't help but smile.

After walking out of the hall, Ren Hao took the pass token given by Xu Qing, found Xu Hu, and took Xu Hu around the city.

There were quite a few people in the city, and there were also some shops open. At a noodle stall, there were a few soldiers in ordinary clothes sitting, eating noodles and chatting, so the city was quite lively.

After a walk around the city, Ren Hao arrived at the God of War Pass again.

When the guards saw the token in Ren Hao's hand, they let him go directly. However, there were still four people following him and Xu Hu closely. If they found anything wrong with them, they would definitely stop them immediately.

Walking up the steps to the top of the city wall, a huge gap appeared in front of Ren Hao!

Yesterday I couldn’t see it clearly from a distance, but now standing at the pass, the shock in my heart is beyond words!

The tall city wall stretches between two thousand-foot-high cliffs, forming an insurmountable natural barrier!

The soldiers standing guard nearby were lined up in a straight line, holding long spears, carrying bows and arrows, looking straight ahead, with a solemn military appearance.

Ren Hao praised in his heart, saying that they were worthy of being an army that had fought in hundreds of battles. Just this appearance was enough to praise them.

"If I could join the army here, my life would be worthwhile." Xu Hu said with some envy.

He had lived in the small mountain village for more than ten years, and now seeing this place and people he had never seen before, he couldn't help but feel envious.

Mighty! Domineering! Passionate!

Ren Hao looked at him and said, "Take a rest. Your wife is about to give birth and you will be a father soon. Go back and take care of the child."

Xu Hu scratched his head: "I'm just talking, hehe."

Ren Hao smiled and his eyes fell on the empty canyon in front of him. The wind blew up the dust, making the front blurry.

There seemed to be sounds of killing ringing in my ears.

The passionate battlefield and the heroic spirit of the men, Xu Hu's words also touched him a little.

However, one more or one less of him wouldn't make much difference on the battlefield. If he were alone, it wouldn't be a bad idea for him to join the army.

He has two beautiful wives at home and an industry that supports a large village, and all of these are inseparable from him.

"The grape wine is in the luminescent cup, and the pipa music is urging me to drink. Don't laugh at me sleeping drunk on the battlefield, for how many men have ever returned from the battles in history..." Ren Hao sighed, and a feeling of desolation spread in his heart.

"Let's go." Ren Hao shook his head and turned back.

At this moment, Ren Hao's footsteps suddenly stopped!

There was a slight tremor under his feet!

Then the tremor grew stronger and stronger, accompanied by the loud shout of a lieutenant next to him: "Enemy attack!!! Be alert!!!"

Ren Hao took a deep breath! In the dust ahead, a group of sturdy horses were carrying ancient Wei people with white cloth wrapped around their heads. They held crescent-shaped scimitars in their hands, and their roars echoed through the valley!

At this moment, teams of soldiers quickly walked up from the city wall below, holding compound crossbows and aiming downwards with extreme vigilance.

A general who looked like a lieutenant came up, his eyes fell on Ren Hao, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Ren Hao shook the token and said, "We are friends of the young marshal. We are here to visit. We will go down now."

"Please do as you wish!" The lieutenant bowed slightly, not daring to neglect Xu Qing's friend.

Ren Hao also knew that the war was urgent, so he did not stay any longer and hurriedly left the city with Xu Hu.

When they arrived at the foot of the city, several horses suddenly appeared in front and galloped past. Ren Hao was almost hit and had to take two steps back in great danger.

On the horse in the front was the mysterious leader of the Seven Killing Army, the incredibly beautiful woman, Wen Yan!

While galloping away, she turned her head to look at Ren Hao, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her beautiful eyes, and then she spurred her horse forward.

Ren Hao frowned, glanced in the direction Wen Yan left, then turned and left.

When he returned to the Marshal's Mansion, Xu Qing was discussing with a few people in the hall. Ren Hao did not disturb them and went back to the side courtyard to rest.

He was not a member of the army, and had no qualifications or need to participate. He would take his men back home through the South Gate early tomorrow morning.

Just sitting in the room, you can hear the deafening shouting and killing outside the God of War Pass.

It was not until the evening that the sounds of shouting and killing gradually disappeared.

Just then, a servant from the Marshal's Mansion suddenly arrived and said that Xu Qing wanted to ask him to come over.

Ren Hao was a little surprised. Even if the war was over, Xu Qing still had a lot of things to do. Why did he ask him to come over? To see him off?

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