[1] Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower

Ch 881 - 885

Chapter 881: Grouping

"Let's focus on the matter on hand."        
   
Their discussion about that organization had gone out of hand. There were various organizations in the entire land and some of them were quite influential. It wouldn't be easy for them to get involved with any of them.    

The officials turned their head to look at Prime Minister Xian.    

"There are a few generals from Wei Da Kingdom but not all of them will participate because they still have to take care of their border with Fan Yi Kingdom, Zhang Xu Kingdom, Qi Xi Kingdom, and Shi Long Kingdom."    

Wei Da Kingdom is literally the kingdom in the middle who had to border with a lot of kingdoms. If not because of its superiority in terms of battle on the river, they wouldn't have been standing firm by now.    

"The leader from Wei Da Kingdom should be that person. Because of that, I decided to pick General Long as the leader."    

Emperor Yang Zhou listened carefully.    

General Long against a River General….    

It would be a battle that crossed a generation, but Emperor Yang Zhou knew that General Long wouldn't lose so easily. That hard headed general who had been tempered by a lot of battles would definitely be able to shine on the battlefield.    

…    

While the people in the Capital City had issued countless messages to many commanders and generals, those who accepted the mission gathered in one place. Fei Yang Kingdom was using the methods where the generals could freely roam in the battlefield as long as they gave some report in the end.    

This gave them a degree of freedom.    

And for the generals and many commanders in the battlefield in Fei Yang Kingdom, it was a nice system.    

"It's still fairly cold in Han Zhong City." Nan Luo rubbed his hand. He thought that the temperature would have risen again since it had turned spring, but it turned out to be quite wrong.    

It was still pretty cold here.    

Feng Ao Kuai glanced at Nan Luo. "You're the one who only wear one sleeveless outer robe."    

"That's because the other robes are getting in the way!"    

"You're getting more similar to Brother Ao Si."    

Nan Luo was speechless.    

It was not like he purposely acted like Feng Ao Si. In fact, Nan Luo wanted to avoid being compared to Feng Ao Si as much as possible. For him to be compared to his brainless cousin… was the biggest insult that could be given to him.    

"I'll change the robe later. It's just that my sleeves are getting torn whenever I fought." Nan Luo grumbled.    

After the harsh winter where he and Feng Ao Kuai worked hard, the two of them were promoted to be 500 men commander. It was not that high of a rank, but for 14 and 15 years old young man, it was quite high.    

At the very least, they knew that they would be able to make more differences in the battle from now on.    

"Wear the arm guard properly."    

"I already wear it."        

Xiao Yan silently helped Nan Luo to wear the new arm guard that he bought. It would protect his arm and at the very least, allowed his robe not to get in the way during his fight.