
Mu Qingge followed her grandfather out of town.
Maybe all this time he didn't take to the streets anymore. He deeply felt that the fear and disgust of those around him did not seem so strong anymore.
Leaving the city unhindered, Mu Xiong led the group towards the camp where the soldiers were stationed.
Most of Mu Xiong's direct troops were not at Luodu, but were stationed at the border. The person in charge of military affairs was also Mu Xiong's confidant.
The Mu army that lived in Luodu was no more than 10,000 people.
Moreover, this group of people, without the imperial order, should not leave the barracks easily, otherwise they intend to conspire.
Even Mu Jiajun, who was far away at the border, was unable to leave easily without the withdrawal of the imperial edict. Mu Xiong, who lived in Luodu, was the emperor's best bidder to hold off Mu's army.
The guards of the Mu family were all chosen from your army.
Mu Jiajun had followed Mu Xiong all his life, and his loyalty was absolute.
The place where Mu's army was stationed was on a mountain pole on the outskirts of Luodu. The environment is hidden, easy to defend and difficult to attack. Within a hundred miles, they were listed as military areas, and no one was allowed to enter.
From this point on, it could be seen that Mu Xiong was also helping.
To Emperor Qin Cang, Mu Jiajun, who was loyal to Mu Xiong, was like a lonely and awe-inspiring beauty, which made him meticulous but coveted.
He wanted to secretly infiltrate Mu's army, but unfortunately he had not succeeded.
It was seen that Mu Xiong's leadership was one of the best.
Perhaps because of the unity and loyalty of Mu Jiajun the emperor became increasingly jealous of Mu Xiong.
Of course, no one could be blamed for the crime. Why do you need a reason if you want to kill? Once you become a confidant of the King, even if you don't have a conspiracy, you must die. What you say and do becomes a crime.
Mu Qingge followed Mu Xiong and gradually entered the category of barracks.
Along the way, whistles and whistles were meticulously arranged and there were no gaps.
Even if Mu Xiong personally led it, he needed to be examined at all levels.The assertiveness of military management made Mu Qingge, a soul from a modern military camp, have to admire a little.
Finally, Mu Qingge saw the camp hidden inside the cabbage.
There were many military tents, and the sounds of army training like thunder, alarming the birds and beasts in the forest.
"Ge'er, this is our Mu military camp. It's the first time you've come here." Mu Xiong sat on a horse with his head held high, his eyes full of pride.
As far as Mu Qingge's eyes were concerned, the sergeants lined up neatly and uniformly, in high spirits.
Even routine exercises are completed without reckless and vigorous momentum.
Such a warrior, on the battlefield, could indeed frighten the enemy, but that alone was not enough.
In his previous life, he was the trump card of a special combat force. The training received was not comparable to ordinary soldiers. And on that planet, in that era, there were very few large-scale wars on the frontal battlefield, and more were infiltrating behind enemy lines.
He was more adept at special operations, and killed people while talking and laughing.
Therefore, this Mu Jiajun in front of him, although good, would not surprise him.
After learning that Mu Xiong was going to rearrange the guards for himself, Mu Qingge had a vague idea in mind. Perhaps, he could create for himself a warrior who was invincible, omnipotent, and invincible in this other world.
Putting the thoughts in his heart for a while, Mu Qingge descended with Mu Xiong and walked towards the soldier who was training.
On the way, several lieutenants came to greet him.
Mu Qingge knew these people, but was unable to name them. Only vaguely remembered that they were standing beside Mu Xiong when he was punished by the whip.
"Old General, Little Lord!"
As everyone clenched their hands, their armor collided with a loud voice.
Mu Qingge slightly moved her jaw and took a step back. This kind of scene was best handled by grandfather.
Mu Xiong nodded the same way, and said to some people, "I've spoken to the army."
Several lieutenants looked at each other and replied in unison: "Back to the old general, Little master wants to choose a personal bodyguard, and subordinates have notified the entire army. Now your army has 10,000 men and is waiting at the training ground. Old general and little lord's review! "
Mu Xiong smiled in satisfaction and said, "OK. This time I chose a guard for a smelly boy like Ge'er. It's not a big deal. You don't have to make it so grand."
After he finished speaking, he said to several lieutenants: "You go to make arrangements first. Geer and I will arrive later."
Some lieutenants come forward.
Right now, beside Mu Xiong, there were only a few people gathered.
Mu Xiong's eyes pointed at Mu Qingge to walk side by side with her.
Those who followed were also very witty, knowing that the two masters wanted to say something, they slowed down and noticed the movements around to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.
Although, this need not be the case in your army.
But, a well-trained response is their conditioned reflexes deep into the bone marrow.
Mu Qingge faintly swept her eyes, and discovered that it was not only Mu Xiong's personal guard, but also his two servants and Mo Yang's little servant.
Their eyes are very similar, that is, absolute loyalty.
“Ge'er, this time your guard is up to you.” Mu Xiong said suddenly.
Choose themselves? Just what he wants.