Han Feng's violent shout was supplemented with mental deterrence. The sound was like thunder, shaking the soldiers on the tower, their heads buzzing, and they suddenly woke up.
"Tiannan College!"
Everyone stared at Han Feng's white robe and the mountain mark on his chest, and the panic on their faces softened.
A leading soldier who looked like a captain stepped forward and asked cautiously.
"Are you...really students of Tiannan College?"
Han Feng nodded.
"We have accepted the mission from the academy and are here to guard the city gates. Please introduce us to the chief here."
While they were talking, Zilu Yuan landed on the tower, and Jin Buhuan and the other two people also jumped off the bird's back, letting Zi Lu Yuan return to the academy on her own.
Seeing that the four people were all wearing Tiannan College costumes and driving away the monsters, the tense atmosphere on the tower suddenly relaxed.
The soldier captain said immediately.
"Four of you, please follow me."
At the moment, he led Han Feng and four others eastward along the city wall to a turret on the east side.
Four armored guards stood outside the turret, looking quite imposing.
Seeing Han Feng and others approaching, a guard stepped forward to stop them.
"Who is coming?"
The soldier captain quickly revealed the "identity" and "intention" of the four Han Feng people. Upon hearing this, the guard immediately entered the corner tower to report, and said after coming out.
"Master Guards, please invite the four of you in!"
After a while, Han Feng and the other four saw the Beiyang Pass guard "Wei Zhengping" in the turret.
It is different from the imaginary border generals who are tall and strong, and have experienced many vicissitudes of life.
Wei Zhengping is a middle-aged man in his late forties. He looks like he is in his early thirties because of his well-maintained body, well-proportioned figure, and fair skin.
At this moment, he was wearing a blue satin brocade, with an incense burner and tea on the table in front of him. He didn't look like a border general, but more like a leisurely civil servant.
After seeing Han Feng and the other four, the guard officer stood up and offered his hands in a very polite manner without any airs.
"Haha... Four disciples from Tiannan College are here. Wei is disrespectful!"
The four Han Feng people did not dare to neglect, and they all bowed their hands in salute.
"I've seen Lord Guard."
At the same time, Han Feng secretly sensed the aura of the guard master.
The opponent's aura was rich and restrained, far superior to that of a Chen-level powerhouse. He was probably a star-level powerhouse, but as a border guard, it was not surprising that he had such a level of cultivation.
Afterwards, Wei Zhengping asked Han Feng and the four of them to sit down, and ordered tea to be served. After chatting with the four of them, Wei Zhengping asked.
"The four of you are here, why are you here?"
Han Feng immediately informed the four of them that they would receive the academy's mission and stay here for one month.
Wei Zhengping nodded and praised.
"Oh... I see, Tiannan College is indeed helping the world and serving the country and the people.
By the way, did you four bring your hospital credentials? "
Han Feng immediately took out the mission jade slip he received from the academy from his sleeve and presented it to Wei Zhengping.
Wei Zhengping took the jade slip, glanced at it casually a few times, and still said with a smile.
"That's right, that's right. In that case, I will temporarily include the four of you in our Beiyang Pass garrison. After one month, I will record military merits for the four of you and go back to resume your duties!"
After that, Wei Zhengping said to the guard outside the door.
"Go and find Jiang Qianhu."
Not long after the guards left, they brought back a middle-aged officer.
This man was tall, with soft armor on his lower body and an animal skin jacket on his upper body. He had a scimitar slung across his waist, and the military cap on his head was crooked.
The rough, unshaven face was red and smelled of alcohol. It was obvious that he had just drank and was already a little drunk at the moment.
Seeing this person's image, Wei Zhengping couldn't help but frown and scolded.
"Jiang Qianhu, this is an important place in the military camp. Please pay attention to your appearance. Also, why are you so unruly that you dare to drink alcohol on a day of duty?"
The man known as "Jiang Qianhu" rubbed his groggy eyes, made a crooked military salute to the guard, and explained with a smile.
"Master Guards, I know my mistake. I drank too much with my colleagues last night. I'm still a little out of sorts today. Please forgive me."
When Wei Zhengping heard this, he shook his head helplessly, and then introduced Han Feng and others with a smile.
"Four of you, this man's name is Jiang Biao, and he is one of the four Qianhu under my command. From now on, you will work under him."
With that said, he said to Jiang Biao again.
"Jiang Qianhu, these four are disciples sent by Tiannan College. They will be here for one month. From now on, you will be responsible for arranging their daily duties."
Hearing this, the drunkenness on Jiang Biao's face disappeared a little, and he looked at Han Feng and the others with some surprise.
His eyes swept over the four people one by one, and he muttered.
"Hey, these two girls are quite exciting!"
The four of them, Han Feng, were all people with extraordinary cultivation. Although the other party's voice was small, they could hear it clearly, and they couldn't help but frown at the same time.
But Jiang Biao cupped his hands towards Wei Zhengping.
"I will obey your orders!"
After that, he turned to Han Feng and the other four.
"You...come with me!"
…
Although all four of them had a bad impression of this Mr. Qianhu, or even a very bad one.
But now that Wei Zhengping had made the arrangement, everyone couldn't find fault, so they had no choice but to leave with Jiang Biao.
As soon as he walked out of the turret, Jiang Biao in front touched his waist, and like a magic trick, he took out a wine gourd, uncorked the bottle, raised his head and drank a few sips, then led the way unsteadily.
Seeing this scene, Han Feng and the other two looked at each other in confusion, with no strange look in their eyes.
Lu Yun'er couldn't help but mutter.
"Is this really the border guard of our Qianlan Empire? Why do you feel like a gangster in the market?"
Nangong Qi said nothing, but her frown also showed her dissatisfaction.
Han Feng was also a little surprised. This was completely different from the Beiyang Pass he imagined.
In his opinion, the Qianlan Empire was after all one of the four major powers in the Lingwu Continent. Even if the border soldiers were not elite soldiers, they should have strict military discipline and order.
But today, from the soldiers on the city wall to this Qianhu master, it can be seen that the military discipline in Beiyang Pass is loose and chaotic.
Although the guard master was polite to the four of him, Han Feng could feel it.
The other party is enthusiastic on the surface, but actually has a perfunctory attitude.
Everyone had their own thoughts and followed Jiang Biao down the tower.
After walking for more than a quarter of an hour, we arrived at the northwest corner of the inner city, in front of a room called the "Arms Depot", which was actually just a larger thatched house.
Jiang Biao asked Han Feng and others to choose suitable military uniforms and weapons.
When the door was opened, there was a smell of dampness, decay, and sweat mixed with it, which almost made Jin Buhuan, who was walking in front, faint.
Everyone endured the discomfort and selected military uniforms inside, only to find that these military uniforms were not only full of dirt and had not been cleaned for many years, but they could not find a complete set of military uniforms at all.
Not to mention the swords and shields, most of them were rusty or incomplete.
Lu Yun'er finally couldn't bear it anymore, pinched her nose and rushed out of the arsenal, and said angrily to Jiang Biao.
"Jiang Qianhu, your armaments are almost turning into antiques. How do you ask us to choose? Aren't you making things difficult for us?"
Hearing this, Jiang Biao calmly took a sip of wine, looked up and down at Lu Yun'er's proud body, and grinned.
“Little girl, looking at your thin skin and tender flesh, you must come from a wealthy family.
It's different here. In the bitter cold borderland, the conditions are indeed more difficult.
Anyway, you only have one month to go back and enjoy it, so just make do with it. "
As he spoke, Jiang Biao let out a big belch, stretched out, and took a nap while leaning on the wooden stake beside him.
Lu Yun'er was annoyed by the other party's casual attitude and was about to have a fit, but Han Feng reached out to stop her.
"It doesn't matter, we can just find some clothes and wash them."
Lu Yun'er gritted her teeth and held back her anger. She and others were in the hut, and managed to find four sets of equipment. Everyone had weapons, so they had no choice.
Seeing that the four of them had chosen their equipment, Jiang Biao led them to a dilapidated compound not far away, pointing to two rooms in the side yard.
"This is your dormitory. Each of you will live in a room. If you need anything else, it's best if you can solve it yourself. If it doesn't work, come see me again."
With that said, Jiang Biao yawned, turned around and left.
At this moment, Han Feng spoke.
"Lord Qianhu, please stay!"
Hearing this, Jiang Biao looked back at Han Feng and said impatiently.
"What else?"
Han Feng said calmly: "Master Qianhu, you seem to have forgotten to arrange a duty for me."
