He passed by the school grounds, and saw that Xiaoqi Camp's soldiers were well-trained, their eyes were fixed, and their voices were loud. In this huge school ground, he alone seemed to be the most redundant.

Jin Zhao didn't think much, and went straight to the coach's tent, but before he took a few steps, he felt a gust of cold wind in the distance, and a sharp feathered arrow shot towards him with a "swish", suddenlySwift, leaving no room for reaction, Jin Zhao didn't see where the arrow came from, but subconsciously took half a step back, and immediately reached out to intercept the feather arrow from mid-air.

He turned his head to look at the soldiers, but the arrows he shot just now were like hallucinations. They were training as usual and were not disturbed by this scene at all.

There was a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, but he didn't pay attention to it, and continued to walk towards Shuaiying.

As soon as he opened the tent door, he saw two men in gray armor facing away from him, packing up the things in the tent.

As soon as he stepped in, the two of them felt it and turned around immediately.

As soon as they saw him, a flash of understanding flashed across their faces, and the atmosphere was silent for a long time. One of them broke the silence, "You...it should be General Cui."

Jin Zhao nodded and said, "I'm Cui Jinzhao."

The man hurriedly put down his things and walked in front of him, barely showing a smile, "We are General Qi's lieutenant general, my name is Cong Hui, and his name is Xiao Liang."

Jin Zhao just turned around to look at the other person, and was about to speak, but saw that person just squinted at him silently, his face was icy cold, and then he took the things in his hands and left the tent.

Cong Hui's expression froze, he smiled awkwardly, and smoothed things over, "General Cui, don't mind, he just has that temperament, he doesn't like talking very much, it will be fine when he gets to know him well."

Jin Zhao didn't say anything, and nodded calmly.

This was indeed an awkward meeting, and he naturally didn't want to make things too ugly.

Cong Hui caught a glimpse of the feathered arrow in his hand, "You... put it down first." As he said that, he was about to reach for the arrow in his hand, but he moved away and threw the arrow on the desk in front of him., and then put his hands behind his back, as if turning around in the camp.

"This will be my account in the future?"

Cong Hui nodded and said: "It stands to reason that's right. This place belonged to the old general before, but now it belongs to you."

"Okay, I see, you go down."

Cong Hui responded, and when he walked to the door, he remembered something and turned to look at Jin Zhao, "General Cui, we were old general Qi's lieutenants before, but now... it's yours. If you have anything to do, you can tell us at any time."

"Ok."

After Cong Hui went down, Jin Zhao took out his hand, only to see a bloodstain on the palm of his hand, which was oozing out faintly.

He took a deep breath. To be able to treat him like this blatantly in the army, it seems that these tough guys are really not easy to deal with. He has to figure out how to save his life in the future.

A few days later, left the palace.

"In the past few days, General Cui ate and slept with the soldiers, and he almost never went back to the Marquis Mansion, and... whenever the soldiers were practicing, he watched from outside the school grounds, but he never expressed his opinion. At night... he would alsoSomeone made some small moves to him, and he responded to them one by one, and the rest... nothing happened." Gui Yun repeated from the side.

"That's all?" Shen Li put down the teacup, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Gui Yun.

"That's all." Gui Yun said.

"With his personality that must repay his flaws, he shouldn't just let it go like this."

Gui Yun was silent for a long time, "Maybe... this is just the beginning, Lord, do you still need to watch?"

"Keep watching, the end of the year is approaching, maybe... there will be some excitement."

Gui Yun didn't say anything more, but just nodded in agreement. The missions assigned to him by the master in the past probably had traceable intentions, but this time, he was somewhat unable to make any sense of the matter.