"Sister Nanwei, it's a bit troublesome to go back to Ji Town directly, so we can only ask you to follow us to Liaodong first and then return.

"You are the leader of an army, so you can make the decision on these things. Tell me what to do!"

I don't know if it was because of Wang Bing's previous "confession in a dream", but when Wang Bing came to tell the "female instructor" about the change in the marching route, the "female instructor"'s still sad brows and eyes were now filled with a hint of sadness.

Uncheckable shame.

"Hey, we're about to set off soon, so I came here to tell you, Sister Nan Wei, to see if there is anything else you need to prepare."

Wang Bing, who simply wanted to take the opportunity to talk to the 'female instructor' more and get close to each other, couldn't help but feel overjoyed when he heard the other party's words, which seemed to mean that the man was the outsider.

"It's not like we're going out for fun, so how can we prepare anything. But my brother, as the commander of an army, shouldn't you be well prepared at this time?"

Seeing Wang Bing's delighted smile, the shame between the 'female instructor's' brows unknowingly increased.

"What kind of army commander is there? There are only these dozens of people. What should be prepared has been prepared a long time ago. If I have this time, I might as well talk to you, Sister Nan Wei!"

After going through the 'confession in a dream' incident, Wang Bing also figured out that for this matter, he had to learn from the little fat guy back then and be thick-skinned. So even if the time is not right now, it is not the time to confess, but first he has to lay down the basics

'It is still very necessary to fight it down.

"Brother, you...I...stop thinking nonsense, it's impossible!"

Shaking her head, the 'female instructor' who originally had a bit of shame on her brows couldn't help but her face darkened, and a look of sadness crept onto her brows again.

"As long as there is tomorrow, everything is possible! Sister Nanwei, it's you, don't bear too much burden, you should look forward."

Looking at the 'female instructor' with a sad look on her brow again, Wang Bing couldn't help but feel a pinch in her heart.

"Sister Nanwei, wait two years..."

"Third brother, what are you talking about... uh, sorry, sorry for bothering you, please continue, hehe!"

Just when Wang Bing finally worked up the courage and was about to say that he would marry a 'female instructor' in a few years, he was interrupted by Li Zunzu, a guy with no eyesight.

"Sister Nanwei..."

"Stop talking, little brother, go and see what's going on first!"

Before Wang Bing could finish speaking again, the 'female instructor' waved her hand away.

"Uh, okay. Sister Nanwei, take a good rest. We'll set off in the evening!"

After Li Zunzu interrupted this guy, Wang Bing had no choice but to say hello to the 'female instructor' and then turned around and left in depression.

…

"Third brother, hehe, I'm sorry, hehe, um, I didn't disturb your good things, did I? I don't know..."

Looking at Wang Bing who looked depressed, Li Zunzu smiled sheepishly.

"You have something to say, haven't you prepared everything you need to prepare? Is there anything else?"

Putting away the depression in his heart, Wang Bing interrupted Li Zunzu's apology with a wave of his hand and asked.

"It's not a big deal, it's just the matter of those Tatar heads. After all, we are crossing the hinterland of Duoyan this time. Wouldn't it be too arrogant to bring those Tatar heads with us? But if we just lose them like this,

The brothers felt a little pity, so..."

Speaking of which, after coming out of Gubeikou this time and fighting several battles, the Yulin Guards harvested almost a thousand heads. If they were to take them all back, it would be a reward of more than 50,000 taels of silver. Each of the Yulin Guards could

The total was almost five hundred taels. And more importantly, these Tatar heads were enough for the little fat man to go to the Ancestral Temple in an honorable manner.

It's a pity that, as Li Zunzu said, this time the Yulin Guards will cross the territory of the Tatars such as the Duoyan Guards. It would be a bit too 'arrogant' if everyone carries the Tatar heads.

So although Wang Bing also wanted to do this once, but the number of Yulin Guards is too small and the strength is not enough. Therefore, this tempting idea can only be shelved for the future.

"Tell the brothers that we won't be bringing back the Tatar heads this time. Just ask Li Chengming to record the number of beheadings for each person. I'll go back to His Majesty to talk about the silver reward."

"Brothers are not worried about the silver reward, but they just think it is a waste and a pity that these Tatar heads are lost like this!"

Thinking that Wang Bing was worried that his brothers would be reluctant to part with the silver reward for Tatar heads, Li Zunzu quickly explained.

"Waste? How is that possible! It's just a piece of tissue paper for wiping your butt. It has its own use, right? Tell the brothers, bring the shovel and let's build the Beijing Temple! Hahahaha!"

"Jingguan? Third brother, you...you mean...use those Tatar heads here..."

Hearing Wang Bing's words, Li Zunzu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was so excited that he even spoke a little knotted. "Forgot what I said before, I want these Tatars to hear the word 'Yulinwei' in the future."

I’m so scared! So, this time, let’s use these Tatar heads to build the first capital of our Yulin Guard here!”

…

Jing means a high hill; Guan means a tower; the so-called Jingguan refers to a high tomb built by gathering the corpses of enemies to show off their martial arts.

Since ancient times, the Chinese dynasties in the Central Plains have had the habit of building the corpses of defeated enemies into a palace to show off their martial arts. Therefore, faced with the Tatar heads that were inconvenient to take away this time, Wang Bing's heart moved and he directly planned to build a palace here.

to frighten these capricious Tatars.

"Third brother, don't mention it. It's still these Tatar heads, but if you put some dirt on them, the feeling will be different immediately. It's much more intimidating than the pile of heads before!"

Seeing the Tatars with their eyes closed or open, with expressions of fear or anger on the "pyramid" made of Tatar heads and loess layer by layer, Qi Panzong, Li Zunzu and others couldn't help but sigh.

"Of course, otherwise you think our ancestors are full and have nothing to do? But it's a pity that these heads are still too few. If there were one hundred and eighty thousand, tsk tsk, think about the scene!"

Looking at the small Jingguan, which was only about two feet tall after adding the loess in front of him, Wang Bing suddenly felt a little uninterested.

"Why don't we discuss it with His Majesty? In the future, our Yulin Guards will not kill the enemy without cutting off their heads, and we will use all of it to build the Jingguan Temple!"

"How can you repay your merits without a head? You don't want the silver reward?"

"Are you stupid? You can't cut off your ears instead of taking your head?"

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Chapter completed!