Seeing these, Geralt couldn't help but sigh to his subordinates: "This is the shortest time I know that the captive herding flag soldiers can serve consciously. Chief Zhao Hu really has his own tricks."

His men disagreed: "This is a very simple thing. Just select officers from them."

"Hey, it's very simple? Have you ever heard of anyone who would let the captive herding flag soldiers command themselves? If it were you, even if you knew they were loyal, you wouldn't betray them at will, but would you dare to select all the officers from these flag soldiers?"

Sentenced.

So the subordinates can only be subordinates.

"Sir, there is a gathering place twenty kilometers ahead. There are thousands of huge herds and flag bags alone, and even more so many types of herds and flag bags are counted!"

The scout who sent the investigation brought this news to Zhao Hu.

Deo immediately said happily: "Okay, we can go there to buy a batch of arrows. It is best to get the map. Even if we can't do it, we have to ask about the direction. Otherwise, the map sent by the army will be blank, and we may have been able to move on the prairie for a few years."

This statement immediately gained everyone's recognition. It was not fun to get lost on this huge prairie. Zhao Hu had not made a decision yet. Geralt, who had no mission to follow Zhao Hu, immediately spoke out.

"Thousands of giant herds and flag bags? This is the size that the flag owners only have! Chief, although their flag owners have taken away a large number of troops, the gathering place will not be less than 20,000 to 30,000 people. Even if they are all women, children, young and old, there are thousands of strong guards. Let's go around them, right?"

A captain who followed Zhao Hu's side with the same reason as Geralt immediately retorted.

"Stop being idiots. We are now a caravan. When we see the gathering place, we actually detour. Are we not afraid of others' suspicion?"

Geralt immediately cursed, "You are idiot! You don't think about whether our mounts are either marked with the imperial seal or the wooden flag. Don't think about not letting them see them. Those herders are masters of horse breeding. It would be strange if they don't come to see them when they see so many war horses! Wouldn't that bend everything out of the way?

"Now they are suspicious, it's better to go into the settlement and be cut off immediately, right? I'm the worst of two things!"

The captains were stunned. Yes, they all have their own marks. You can tell the details of them at a glance, so you can only take a detour. Oh, I thought I could go to the gathering place to have fun.

Looking at the dejected captains, Zhou Wen giggled. "Don't forget that the war horses we exchanged for at the market and these horses pulling carts are not branded."

The captains who were confused by Zhou Wen's appearance became happy again.

Yes, why didn’t you expect that you are really Zhou Wen’s personal guard.

Sun Jie, who had normal sexual orientation, couldn't stand the gaze of the captains, and immediately hid aside with hair standing up all over his body.

These soldiers had not encountered a market for several months, and the sows turned into Diao Chan. Now, Zhou Wen is very feminine, so he has long forgotten that Zhou Wen is a fake woman and is all lustful. If he hadn't been worried about Zhou Wen being Zhao Hu's personal guard, he would have attacked at night long ago.

Geralt avoided the few colleagues who were swallowing beside him and frowned. "There are only two or three hundred without branding. There are more than a thousand people here. It would be very strange if there are a hundred people in there, but there are only one person outside."

"It's not weird. We are a caravan. Of course, we have to send someone to see it before doing business. This is very normal.

"But most of the people who entered were servants, otherwise they would still attract attention, because there was no business group of foreigners who dared to hang out on the grassland."

Everyone agreed with Deo's law and looked at Zhao Hu. After all, no matter how many of them are, it is useless. Whether or not they will go or not is just the words of the commander Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu, who had never spoken, certainly would not go against the public's opinions and agreed.

Zhao Hu's personal guards are not needed, so he must have followed Zhao Hu. The servants and officers above the tenth commander went there, and a team of 100 people were selected.

On the other hand, Emperor ** chose ten captains, twenty sergeant commanders, all the logistics soldiers, and the remaining officers were left behind.

Why can all the officers of the servant soldiers go? Simple, although Zhao Hu is very relieved of them, the other officers are not so relieved, for fear that these promoted officers will incite the servant soldiers to rebel and take away the leader, and those servants who have no self will be obediently like sheep.

Geralt, who knew the details, still did not remind anyone.

Zhou Wen was excitedly pulling his horse and dressing up, but suddenly Diora came to the side.

"What are you doing, uncle? I'm in a hurry."

"Zhou Wen, you'd better not follow the superior to the gathering place."

"Why?"

"Oh, the reason is your appearance. Whether you are a man or a woman, your appearance will indeed fascinate. If you let a strong person see your appearance, you will definitely cause trouble for the superior."

Zhou Wen was speechless and it took him a long time to start. "I understand, I won't go with you."

Seeing Zhou Wen’s reasonableness, Dio smiled and said, “That’s good. When you first followed the commander, you only looked like a woman. I don’t know what happened. Now you have become charming, beautiful and charming. It’s really strange. Will your appearance change even when you are an adult?

"Fortunately this is the case, otherwise it would cause trouble when you are in the imperial capital."

Zhou Wen touched his face in confusion. He hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time and had no idea what his current appearance had changed from before.

When Dio saw Zhou Wen's puzzled expression, he shook his head with a bitter smile. He didn't know if this guy was reborn as a wrong child. Every move had a kind of charm. God is really eyeless.

When he was ready, Zhou Wen suddenly said he would not go. Zhao Hu glanced at Zhou Wen and smiled.

Zhao Hu is not a fool. He knew very well why Zhou Wen, who was originally excited, suddenly changed his mind. It seems that the personal guard is the personal guard, and he always considers the superior.

After changing into the unmarked war horse, Zhao Hu and his party threw away the convoy and quickly ran towards the gathering place ahead.

When ten kilometers away from the gathering place, the scouts at the gathering place stopped Zhao Hu and his group.

"Who are you?"

Ten bow riders were on guard when they saw the flag behind the scout, Geralt, an overly knowledgeable guy on the grassland, stepped forward and walked forward to take a walk.

"We are the free caravans under the revered warriors under the Jingzi Muqi. We are going to visit the gathering place of Guiqi, hoping to be welcomed by the warriors."

After hearing this, Sun Jie's young mind pulled a centurion and asked, "Old knife, what is the word on the flag?"

Zhao Hu once asked the names of the eight centurions who won the lottery in the servants. Unfortunately, if they were either ragged names like numbers, they would not even have names, and only had one nickname.

Zhao Hu, who was not very good at naming them, named them sword, sword, gun, bow, shield, iron, horse, and soldier respectively. Originally, Zhao Hu wanted to give them his surname Zhao, but he did not expect that everyone would object. Not only his personal guards, the imperial soldiers, and even the eight centurions strongly expressed their opposition, and in the end they had to do so.

However, just one name made the eight centurions cry and the other servants' eyes red with envy.

This incident made Zhao Hu understand that in this continent, a surname is really very important, because now he discovered that none of the imperial soldiers under his command had a surname.

Lao Dao was nervous and shook his head. "I, I don't know. I only know the wooden flag and the few herds and flags around the wooden flag."

He was a man who came from the bottom and was really not used to expressing his meaning. Just one sentence made him sweat.

Seeing this, Sun Jie patted his shoulder with understanding.

The other scouts did not respond, and only the tenth chief looked at Zhao Hu and others carefully.

"You are the Free Caravan, where are your goods?"

Geralt replied with a smile, "It's just ten kilometers behind. We are afraid that we can take a walk in vain, so we stop there."

The tenth husband winked at a scout, and the scout immediately ran towards Zhao Hu's direction. Zhao Hu and others were shocked. It was bad if the scout found the brand. However, seeing that Geralt continued to have feelings for the tenth husband without caring about it, he temporarily calmed down.

Soon, the scout came back. Looking at the time spent back and forth, everyone knew that he had just looked away from a distance and calmed down.

When he learned that the other party had brought nearly a hundred large carriages, the tenth captain saluted Zhao Hu and others very friendly.

"Crystal Muqi welcomes you. You are so lucky. Today is the third day of the market. There are still four days left to ask you to trade."

Zhao Hu and others were released after having a hard time with him.

Deo touched Sun Jie and pointed at Geralt with his chin. Sun Jie immediately looked curious and asked loudly. "Brother Geralt, you are so awesome. You are so familiar with this grassland. Just look at the other party's flag and you will know what kind of herd flag is."

When Geralt saw everyone looking at him, he couldn't help but smile. "I am a native of Wenbei Province. When I was young, I followed my father into the grassland to do business, so I know something about them."

"How could he come to join the army? The merchants are very promising."

"Business failed, family fell, and I had no ability to join the army."

"By the way, I didn't give the gift to the tenth husband just now, why didn't he find fault with us?"

Geralt thought it was instructed by Zhao Hu, so he still explained with a smile. "We brought nearly a hundred large carriages. How dare these officers make things difficult for the caravan? Maybe we will do business with their upper class, and one sentence will make them unlucky.
Chapter completed!