My family has been wielding knives for generations, but now it's my turn to wield a pen!

"Yes, fuck it, fuck it!"

As soon as Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, the people in the front row shouted first, and the soldiers in the back row followed suit.

Row after row, the voices carried on and on, and soon 30,000 soldiers shouted in unison.

"Fuck them, fuck them!"

The momentum surged to the sky in an instant!

Indeed, the entire street vibrated continuously in response to this sound.

Jiang Xiaobai stood in front of the Marquis's mansion, looking at the dark army formation before him, and tried hard to control his racing heart.

It's really different!

This is so damn different!

In my past life, I watched TV and saw armies of hundreds of thousands and millions of soldiers!

At that time, he felt quite shocked.

But now, standing in front of 30,000 people, the shock far surpasses the effect on the screen.

I also clearly understand what kind of concept these 30,000 people are!

Just the sense of oppression alone... wow... it's something you guys watching on screen can't possibly understand.

"Your Highness!"

At this moment, a general, looking excited, led a horse over and respectfully clasped his hands in greeting: "Please, Your Highness, mount your horse!"

"what?"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the horse, his expression turning slightly awkward.

How could he possibly ride a horse?

It would be quite embarrassing if someone got on the horse and fell off because they weren't seated properly.

Just as he was about to suggest walking, Tang Ningshuang, who was standing next to him, took a step forward, flipped herself lightly, and landed directly on the horse's back.

The movements were clean and efficient, which made the general's eyes light up.

Tang Ningshuang, seated on her horse, turned to look at Jiang Xiaobai and extended her hand: "Come!"

Jiang Xiaobai raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at Tang Ningshuang on horseback. Sunlight shone on her figure, and he sighed inwardly.

Tsk.

This woman... is so cool!

Jiang Xiaobai, surprised, extended his hand.

Tang Ningshuang grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's hand, and with a gentle pull, Jiang Xiaobai landed on the back of the horse.

"Hold on tight!"

Tang Ningshuang spoke.

"good!"

As Jiang Xiaobai responded, he glanced at the 30,000 soldiers and shouted, "Let's go! Let's take them down!"

"Get it, get it!"

As the 30,000 soldiers shouted, Tang Ningshuang squeezed her legs against the horse's belly, and the horse neighed and suddenly charged forward.

Jiang Xiaobai swayed backward, leaning back as he instinctively reached out and hugged Tang Ningshuang.

Tang Ningshuang tensed up instantly and quickly steadied the horse.

"Jiang Xiaobai!"

Tang Ningshuang angrily said, "Let go of my hand!"

"No!"

Jiang Xiaobai hugged him tighter: "It's my first time riding a horse, I'm scared!!"

"I'm not afraid of you!"

Tang Ningshuang gritted her teeth and said, "Put your hand down!"

what?

Jiang Xiaobai was taken aback, then seemed to sense something.

Ok?

wrong!

Jiang Xiaobai's throat moved, and he quickly pressed his hand down, grabbing Tang Ningshuang's clothes at the waist.

Tang Ningshuang breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, she was too lazy to argue with Jiang Xiaobai anymore. She controlled her horse and headed forward.

The 30,000 soldiers of the Marquis's Mansion behind him also moved at the same time.

When the 30,000 people started jogging, the noise was like muffled thunder, and the ground trembled slightly.

The people on the street, seeing this scene, turned pale and quickly moved away.

Some people in restaurants and teahouses were peering out from the second-floor windows.

But just one glance was enough to break out in a cold sweat.

"Heavens above! The Marquis of Zhenbei's residence... what are they trying to do?"

Amidst the murmurs, a few江湖人士 (jianghu figures) were seen sitting at a liquor stall on the street corner.

Upon hearing this chaotic noise, his expression immediately turned cold.

"Damn it, who is it? Looking for a beating?!"

One of the martial artists immediately shouted, but the next moment, after noticing something, his face turned deathly pale.

He threw the knife aside, sat down, and buried his head in the table.

You can't see me! You can't see me!

In addition, several other martial arts figures also changed their expressions drastically and threw their weapons aside.

We are ordinary people, we are ordinary people!

That's right, they are indeed martial arts practitioners, and they have quite a bit of courage when they travel around the martial arts world.

But damn it, they had to back down when faced with this army of 30,000.

What martial arts masters, what swordsmen and knivesmen!

If you threw yourself into this kind of military formation, you'd probably be crushed into dust in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, saving face is not important; life is what matters!

Tang Ningshuang rode her horse at the very front, glancing back every now and then.

Of course, she wasn't looking at Jiang Xiaobai, but at the dark mass of soldiers behind her.

Thirty thousand, a full thirty thousand.

I followed behind them, jogging along.

The sound of footsteps, the clanging of armor, and the overwhelming sense of oppression made Tang Ningshuang's heart feel hot.

She had always wanted to join the army, and even more so, she longed to fight on the front lines.

That's right, no matter how powerful you are in the martial arts world, you're still just one person with one sword.

But a military formation, with its tens of thousands united in purpose, possesses a kind of fervor that the martial world can never provide.

Tang Ningshuang tightened her grip on the reins slightly.

Indeed, the military was the best place for her.

Now, she began to look forward to the real battlefield.

Jiang Xiaobai, sitting in the back, naturally noticed Tang Ningshuang's reaction.

However, he didn't find it strange.

Because not only Tang Ningshuang, but even he himself was a little intoxicated.

Oh shit.

Thirty thousand! What a grand display!

Just watching it makes the blood rush to your head.

No wonder the general was shocked when he heard that he was going to summon all the soldiers of the Marquis's mansion in the capital.

They even gave him a special reminder.

But at that time, he really didn't have a deep understanding of what 30,000 meant.

just now……

Heh, let alone the Ministry of Justice, even if the emperor himself came, it wouldn't make a difference right now.

Only one word remained in my mind.

Dry!!

Click click click!

As the 30,000 troops marched further and further away, Jiang Jingcheng emerged from the gate of the Marquis's residence.

Watching the departing army, Jiang Jingcheng's expression was strange. Finally, he said, "I must say, that kid does have some of the flair I had in my youth!"

As Jiang Jingcheng finished speaking, the general standing beside him chuckled twice and said, "Indeed!"

Jiang Jingcheng's lips curled up, he withdrew his gaze, and returned to the mansion.

At that moment, a doctor rushed over and, upon seeing Jiang Jingcheng, approached him.

"Doctor, you've come at the perfect time!"

The general frowned and looked at the doctor, asking, "Quickly, take a look at my lord. What's wrong? He's been unconscious for three or four days and hasn't woken up yet!"

"Ah, this..."

The doctor was taken aback, glanced at the radiant Jiang Jingcheng, and said with a forced smile, "Your Excellency's condition must be due to overwork day and night!"

"Let me write a prescription, and after the Marquis takes a few doses, perhaps he will wake up!"

"good!"

The general nodded and said, "Then hurry up and write the prescription!"

"yes!"

The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, nodded, and quickly left.