That's right.
This person was Xu Da's eldest son, Xu Yungong.
He watched the white pigeon fly into the sky, and his eyes became deep as he muttered to himself.
"Big sister, don't worry. Yungong will definitely tell you about Prince Zhou's movements in the army.”
Although the northern suburbs were not far from Yingtian Prefecture, Yungong could no longer go back when the army set out.
The white pigeon that flew into the sky was the carrier pigeon that they had raised.
………
Duke Wei's Mansion.
Zengshou was chatting with his big sister.
"Big sister. Do you think that the 150,000 cavalrymen led by father will set off today for the northern expedition?”
Xu Miaoyun nodded.
"Before Father left, he told me the date of the army's departure. Today is the day."
Zengshou nodded.
"I wonder if Big Brother is used to living in the army. Father was really too much, insisting on Big Brother changing his name and hiding in the army.”
Xu Miaoyun was embroidering flowers while chatting with Zeng Shou.
"If you are a man, you must go to the battlefield and serve our Great Ming. Yungong could be considered an adult.”
A sharp voice interrupted their conversation.
"Big sister. A carrier pigeon."
The carrier pigeon flew to the cage at home.
Xu Zengshou quickly walked forward and grabbed the pigeon. He took off a small cloth bag from the pigeon's leg.
Inside the small cloth bag was a piece of paper.
"Big brother sent a letter."
"Big sister. Open it and take a look."
Xu Zengshou couldn't wait to open the note and respectfully handed it to Xu Miaoyun.
Xu Miaoyun subconsciously took a glance, and her eyes revealed an incredulous expression.
"A hundred people with a spear? How…how is this possible?"
Xu Zengshou also came over and took a look. He immediately shouted.
"Ai, elder sister, when I told you how powerful Prince Zhou was, you didn't believe me.”
"You all still think that I'm deliberately giving in to Prince Zhou.”
"I didn't even dare to say it. I didn't give in to him at all. However, when she competed with him, she was indeed defeated by him.”
"Look at what's written in this letter. He alone can take on a hundred people. Good heavens, then I, Xu Zengshou, have lost to him. There's nothing to be ashamed of.”
Xu Zengshou muttered to himself, completely unaware that Xu Miaoyun was deep in thought.
"Sis, what are you thinking?"
Xu Miaoyun was stunned. Then, he read the note again.
"Longevity, then according to what you said, Prince Zhou is indeed a little powerful.”
"Big Sister has never practiced martial arts. However, it was not easy for one person to fight against a hundred people.”
"It seems that this Prince Zhou has some ability.”
Xu Zengshou looked at Xu Miaoyun's face and suddenly felt that it was different from usual.
"Big sister, are you interested in Prince Zhou?”
Xu Miaoyun blushed.
"Longevity, you're thinking too much. I feel that Zhou Wang's performance today has surprised me.”
"Alright, extend your lifespan. Quickly feed the carrier pigeon and put it back. Otherwise, the army would have gone far away. It won't be able to find Yungong."
……
When the army set out, the marquis camp naturally had to go first.
Zhu Xiong received the order and began to assign tasks to his subordinates.
The hundred households were just an imaginary number. They actually commanded 120 people.
Below the hundred households, there were two main flags and ten small flags.
The general flag and the small flags were equivalent to the middle-level leaders below the hundred households.
Zhu Rong only needed to assign the tasks to the 10 small flags and the two main flags.
How exactly were they assigned?
That would be the matter of the general flag and the small flag.
But now, Zhu Di was just a small soldier. He didn't even have the chance to be assigned a mission.
Looking at the two main banners and 10 small banners entering the Hundred Households Camp, Zhu Di secretly made up his mind to become a Hundred Households in a short period of time like Old Fifth.
Otherwise, in front of No. 5, he always felt that he would lose his prestige as an older brother.
Ever since he was young, No. 5 had been following behind him. He was his little sidekick.
And now, No. 5 had effortlessly become an official higher than him.
Zhu Di felt a little jealous.
……
After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
Two main flags and 10 small flags walked out.
They had already received orders to gather their troops and carry out their orders.
After leaving the hundred-household camp, these banners started to whisper.
"Did you notice that this new centurion doesn't look very old? You sure have a way of assigning tasks."
"Yeah, look at this child. He's young and very steady.”
"No way. What kind of bullsh * t centurion was this eleven or twelve-year-old child?”
"Yes, I admit that he is very good at fighting. One against a hundred. However, being a thousand-man household did not mean that one could be a thousand-man household just because one's martial arts were powerful.”
"This requires brains. What did he know about an eleven or twelve-year-old child? I suspect that this child has a backer in our military camp.”
"What do you mean?"
"What did you say? Wasn't this obvious? The position of Centurion has always been hereditary. Where did I hear that they were chosen?"
"No way. From what you said, could it be that this centurion has some kind of connection with General Xu Da?”
"Contact my ass. That Zhu Silang was his brother. It was said that he had falsely claimed to be the owner of Prince Qin's residence and was beaten 40 times by General Xu.”
"So, you guys are thinking too much."
Among them, there was a 40-year-old veteran who was rolling his eyes.
"If you ask me, this child is still a child. What do you want him to be?"
"Brothers, let him be a hundred households. I know you're all angry. Since that's the case, I might as well teach this centurion a lesson. Let him know how dangerous the martial world is."
Another person echoed.
"That's right, that's right. We can chase away the previous centurion. What kind of brain did this eleven or twelve-year-old kid have? It's only a matter of time before they're chased away by us.”
These two people were in harmony. The other small flags were not willing to be controlled by an eleven-year-old child.
Hence, they hit it off.
"Alright then. It's settled then."
Sorry, this chapter is an hour late. Tomorrow at 6:30, chapter 1 will be sent. Good night.
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