Wei State, Hedong, Sushui Camp.

As a fortress close to the capital Anyi, the status of the Sushui Camp in the Wei army can be said to be extraordinary, and the Wei soldiers stationed here are even more aloof from this status.

However, these days, a storm has quietly arisen in this Sushui camp.

This turmoil was not only related to a series of decrees just promulgated by the Wei State, but also intensified because of the departure of General Pang Juan, the commander of the camp.

It was when the Sushui camp was in turmoil that a team appeared in front of the camp gate.

"Li Le, the deputy general of the Sushui camp, the last general, meets Sima."

With this sound ringing in his ears, Sun Boling, a Sima of the Wei Kingdom, gently released his left hand that was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, and slowly looked at the person coming.

When he saw a soldier standing in formation in front of him and the bowing figure in front of him, a touch of satisfaction quietly appeared in Sun Boling's eyes.

They are worthy of being the world-famous elite of hundreds of battles, and they are worthy of the soldiers commanded by their senior brother Pang Juan, but the temperament exuded by the soldiers makes people feel awe-inspiring.

The soft loess was stepped firmly by the footsteps, and the next moment Sun Boling was in front of the deputy general Li Le, "Your Majesty has ordered me to take over the Sushui Camp with full authority from now on."

"The last general takes orders."

Lieutenant General Li Le did not have any doubts about Sun Boling's orders. As a general of the Wei army, he just did what he should do faithfully.

After a few breaths, when Sun Boling stepped forward to help Li Le up, the somewhat depressing atmosphere between the two gradually eased.

With a smile on his face, Sun Boling asked Li Le: "General Li, how are you doing in the camp recently?"

"To report to Sima, everything is fine in the camp, but..."

Having said this, looking at Sun Boling in front of him, the expression on Li Le's face became more and more ugly.

From his somewhat hesitant words and the look on his face at this moment, Sun Boling knew that the Sushui camp in front of him was probably not as peaceful as it seemed on the surface.

However, Sun Boling did not wait for Li Le to continue speaking. His left hand returned to the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the expression on his face returned to solemnity.

"Come into camp."

"Here."

…

"Kakaka..."

Accompanied by a slightly harsh squeezing sound of wood from the camp gate, Sun Boling and his party were finally able to enter the Sushui camp.

Afterwards, closely followed by Lieutenant General Li Le, Sun Boling's figure appeared everywhere in the camp.

Through what he saw and heard this time, Sun Boling could be said to have a preliminary understanding of the Wei soldiers in his hands.

Among them, the vigorous figures in the school field, the precise arrows on the target, and the neat troops passing by from time to time all made Sun Boling full of good impressions of this army.

Beauty loves heroes, and talented men love beautiful women.

And what can make a general most enthusiastic is probably an elite division that is well-trained, enforces orders, and has strong combat capabilities.

To be able to conquer the world with an army capable of hundreds of battles is probably the greatest romance in a general's heart.

That is, when Sun Boling was walking in the Sushui camp, a voice appeared in his ears.

"You said why the general was transferred, right?"

When this question was raised, the tent immediately fell into silence, while Sun Boling and others outside the tent stopped in their tracks.

The silence lasted for a long time, until another voice sounded from inside the camp.

"Also, don't talk nonsense. The general's transfer is the king's order."

"The reason why your Majesty transferred the General to Hexi this time is because you have to deal with the threat from the Qin State in the west. Your Majesty's move is a sign of your trust in the General."

Facing this voice ringing in his ears, the person named "Ye" seemed to realize his gaffe and immediately began to review his mistakes.

After another conversation, a question was asked again, but it aroused the curiosity of Sun Boling, who was listening outside the camp.

"Brother, I heard that the one who takes over from the General this time is the newly promoted Sima who is coming to lead us?"

"This is this person. I can tell you that this Sima Ke is also a veteran on the battlefield."

Next, the man who was always well-informed began to vividly describe the legendary experiences he had learned about Sun Boling.

From a volume of strategy to attracting the favor of the Marquis of Wei, to joining forces with Gongsun Yang to put an end to the clan rebellions; from training Qin Dong's elite within a few years, to making many meritorious deeds in the Yiqu Battle.

Through this person's narration, the image of Sun Boling gradually became vivid in the hearts of these people.

It can be said that these elite soldiers of Wei in the army have a good impression of this Sima of the Wei State who has risen step by step through his meritorious service.

Just having a good impression does not mean that they have completely accepted the new commander. You must know that he is an elite and proud war horse, and you need to use your true skills to tame him.

"I wonder how Sun Sima compares with the general?"

Listening to this sentence silently, Sun Boling did not make any movement, but held his left hand on the hilt of the sword a little tighter.

Li Le, who had been following Sun Boling, also listened completely to everything just now, and then saw his feet moving slightly as he prepared to stride forward.

But before he could make any move, a solemn gaze stopped him.

"let's go."

After saying that, Sun Boling and his people quickly left the place, leaving only those discussions in the camp.

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"Woooooooo..."

"Dong dong dong..."

The long horn sounded, the passionate war drums rumbled, and the bank of Sushui today was enveloped in a chilling atmosphere.

When the horns and war drums gradually stopped, the wilderness in front of them was already occupied by red figures, and there were even colder lights under the sunlight.

"The general is here!"

In this chilling atmosphere, Sun Boling, who was also wearing red armor with a sharp blade hanging from his waist, slowly stepped onto the high platform in front of everyone.

Here, on the bank of the surging Sushui River, in front of countless Wei soldiers, Sun Boling's figure stood firm.

"My soldiers of Wei Wuzu!"

The voice floated in all directions with the breeze, and his eyes slowly swept forward. At this moment, Sun Boling was trying hard to reflect every face in his sight in his heart.

These faces are mixed with respect, trust, admiration, and of course suspicion, contempt and even hatred.

A long time passed, and Sun Boling's left hand holding the hilt of the sword became stronger and stronger, and a touch of determination appeared in his eyes.

"Senior brother, don't worry, Wei Wuzu will definitely become stronger."
Chapter completed!