As if to celebrate this victory, an hour after the battle ended, the wind and snow became noticeably lighter.
The cotton clothes stripped off Rakshasa's body were transported back to the bunker as the first batch of trophies. After having more things to keep out the cold, the human soldiers participated in the cleaning work of the battlefield. Everyone was surprised when they saw the dilapidated camp. They didn't expect that a mere seventy people could deal with more than two hundred Rakshasa. They were later told that half of them had been killed by their own general, Lee himself.
But after knowing this, the human soldiers did not show surprise. On the contrary, they showed some tacit and mysterious expressions, as if everyone was keeping some secret. Even the most attractive female warrior used various provocative ways. When I asked questions, no one said a word.
Li Bochen was very satisfied with this. In fact, this was a test - he had already told these soldiers that unless they had his permission, they could not reveal his name or what he had done on the banks of the Qianjiang River to others. He had thought that among these men who had not seen a woman for several years, there would always be some who couldn't help but show off about it, but he didn't expect that each of them's performance exceeded his expectations. And what he did for them this time clearly solidified their loyalty - more than one person raised their hands in a military salute when passing by him.
He sat in the room next to the entrance of the bunker, eating dried meat and drinking hot water. He didn't feel cold at all and was still immersed in the battle just now.
First, he used the magic of transforming demons to disguise himself as a Rakshasa, killing the people at the back of the team one by one, and then instigated internal fighting, supplemented by evil soldiers, and finally wiped out hundreds of Rakshasa. Just a few months ago, he might not even be able to deal with a Rakshasa himself. In fact, at the beginning, he did not expect such a result. This feeling made him fascinated, and he even thought, if there were more Rakshasas at that time...
At this time Yang Baoping came over and interrupted his thoughts.
"I have to tell you the truth. In fact, I don't even have a camp myself. This year, Li Ducheng sent all the children of every family except the eldest son and eldest daughter to be self-reliant. These 100 people are all mine." Yang Bao Ping looked at Li Boxen and said, "Of course there are not a hundred people left now. I actually can't provide you with food for a month, because I don't even know where my food will be for next month."
Li Bochen was silent for a moment and swallowed the meat: "But your people do know how to live in Beiyuan?"
"This is something that every child in Li Ducheng must learn from an early age."
"Then what are you doing here? Do you want to live here?"
"To find people from Xumi." Yang Baoping said while observing Li Bochen's reaction, but felt that he couldn't tell anything. If the person in front of her acts angry or angry, she feels that she can handle it calmly. But now he seemed nonchalant, which made her slowly start to panic.
She could only say a little more to show her sincerity: "I heard that the Xumi priests and several heads of the Xumi tribes also came here. We need something from the Xumi people - the transcendence of the realm. The taller the Sumeru people are, the better—it’s better to farm wheat. We caught a Rakshasa who escaped from here. She said that the demon army was defeated here and the whole army was wiped out. I want to try my luck and see what can be done. Can’t find a dead Sumeru man.”
Li Bochen thought for a while: "How can you grow wheat from the things that the Xumi people have? Do you want to eat them?"
Yang Baoping refused the dried meat he handed over, but because of his move, his heart suddenly became lighter: "It is difficult for a Sumeru person to die. Even a small piece of something on a Sumeru person is soaked in It will grow slowly in the water, and the water soaked in this stuff will become a good fertilizer. To grow well, the temperature must be higher, or this kind of fertilizer must be used."
Li Bochen nodded and asked again: "When we first met, you asked me if I knew a person named Li Bochen - the person the Rakshasa you captured told you about?"
"Um."
"Is that Rakshasa a female, claiming to be from the Bai family, named Lu Ruiya? Did you kill her?"
Yang Baoping was stunned: "Huh? How did you know... I didn't kill her, I let her go. I think if what she said is true, the more Rakshasa people should know about her, the better."
"That's a pity." Li Bochen said, "This Luri Ruoya is a fire bearer - you should know what she does better than I do."
Yang Baoping's eyes widened: "The fire spreader!? The fire spreader can find the fire vein! How do you know her? Oh, are you telling the truth? Damn it, I let her go! Really? Of!?”
Li Bochen said: "General Yang, you know my surname is Li. But you don't seem to have asked me what my name is."
Yang Baoping looked at his face and suddenly took a step back. His tone became hesitant and surprised: "You...couldn't you be that Li Bochen? But yesterday -"
"I said yesterday that Li Bochen is a man, in his twenties, wearing black armor." Li Bochen said with a smile, "Am I not a man in his twenties wearing black armor?"
"...You really killed the entire demon army!?"
Li Bochen shook his head: "The Rakshasa and the monsters in that demon army have been at odds for a long time. When I rushed to save people, they happened to have internal strife. I just killed the commander of the demon army - I just killed a A hundred Rakshasas are already exhausted, so how can I kill a hundred thousand people by myself?"
"That makes sense." Yang Baoping looked at Li Bochen carefully, "But you must be a spirit master, right? That Rakshasa said he saw a spirit god."
For most people, "spiritual master" is not a lovable identity, and Li Bochen didn't want to cause bad blood between the two parties at this time. So he said: "That night there was a spiritual god appearing. However, I think it should be a certain true king under the throne of Emperor Beichen. As for me - I swear by Emperor Beichen - I am definitely not the spiritual master of some mysterious spirit. .”
"Then you..." Yang Baoping thought for a moment and smiled, "Forget it, I won't ask anything else, I just want to ask - does a person like you really want to stay in Beiyuan?"
Li Bochen solemnly replied: "No. I still have family in the south. But I will stay here for at least a year because I need a strong army."
Yang Baoping turned to look at the people coming and going in the stone corridor: "Is it just them?"
Li Bochen said: "Before I told you that my name is Li Bochen, not one of them let it slip. You kill Rakshasa like melons and vegetables because you are organized and disciplined - you should know better than anyone else what the rules and regulations are. How terrible the military is. And obviously, these people have done this now, and I have a lot of confidence in them."
Yang Baoping said: "Forget it, I'll stop talking. After all, I haven't broken up an army yet - then, let's talk about where we should go now?"
