Chapter 375: Oops! I beat up the Regiment Commander! (3)
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Zhou Weiqing shook his head, saying: "I do not know as well, we'll just have to wait and see. Alas, as the saying goes, only small-minded men and women are hard to deal with. 1 If she happens to be of a petty character, let alone the Battalion Commander position, we might even be suppressed here. However, that isn't a big problem… If we really cannot stay here… the entire north border is massive, we can just move on and join from another spot."
Shangguan Fei'er giggled and said: "At least you are able to look on the bright side. Well, who asked you to overdo it just now. When we first came you were still talking about keeping a low profile, and the minute you stepped onto the stage, you totally forgot about what you said. If you just stayed as a Company Leader first, would you be in so much trouble? This is the result of being too anxious to get results."
Zhou Weiqing scratched his head, looking at Shangguan Fei'er as he chuckled, saying: "This is the first time your words make so much sense."
Shangguan Fei'er said angrily: "What do you mean?! Are you itching to be taught a lesson again? Don't forget, you still owe me a fight!"
Zhou Weiqing gave a humph and said: "You don't forget as well, you still owe me twenty strikes on the buttocks!"
"You…" Shangguan Fei'er was so angry that she started breathing heavily. All of a sudden, she turned around and said: "Hmph, hit me then, hit me then, lest you keep nagging about it."
Looking at that pert little buttocks, Zhou Weiqing felt a rush of hot air fill his brain, and he said tentatively: "Then I'll really hit?"
Shangguan Fei'er did not say anything, looking away in a huff.
Zhou Weiqing raised his hand, striking down with it towards Shangguan Fei'er's buttocks as the wind whistled. He could sense her tensing tightly as soon as he did so.
*Pak*
Despite the sound and speed his palm had been moving, the final hit was soft. When Zhou Weiqing's hand landed on her buttocks, there was no pain, as if more a caress than a hit.
There was no pain like she expected, and Shangguan Fei'er relaxed her body, thinking to herself: At least this rascal has some conscience in him after all, he did not bear to really hit me.
For her, relaxing her body was one thing, but to Zhou Weiqing, it was a whole different experience. As his hand landed on Shangguan Fei'er's shapely bottom, he could clearly feel that soft, smooth satiny velvet skin, blocked only by a few layers of clothing. The miraculous thing was that taut buttocks slowly relaxed, allowing him to feel the roundness, softness… Such a feeling, was like having a hand scratch an itch in his heart. Originally, the hand that should have lifted up could not bear to do so, and instead pinched down instead…
Shangguan Fei'er shuddered, staggering a step forward to escape those devil palms. "You…" Turning around abruptly, she stared at Zhou Weiqing. However, from her large watery eyes, Zhou Weiqing did not see any anger within.
"I only hit you once…" Zhou Weiqing quickly calmed himself down, hiding his embarrassment. After all, Shangguan Fei'er was his sister in law, how could he just touch her like that; he berated himself inwardly.
"You terrible scoundrel!" Shangguan Fei'er finally grew angry, charging forward and grabbing Zhou Weiqing's right arm.
Zhou Weiqing did not resist; after all he was the one in the wrong; with his physique, he could let her assuage her anger by throwing him around a little.
However, the next instant, he did not sense himself flying about like usual. Instead, he felt a sharp pain on the back of his hand, and Shangguan Fei'er had actually bit down on his hand instead!
"Eerr… Are you a dog?!" Zhou Weiqing said in pain.
"Hmph! I wanted to bite you, so what!" Shangguan Fei'er's voice was forced out through gritted teeth.
Zhou Weiqing suddenly laughed out loud. "Fine, bite me then, bite me then. You can bite me even longer."
It was Shangguan Fei'er's turn to start in surprise. Could it be that her bite was not painful? What kind of reaction was that? But… he was clearly in pain just now! Yet, why did he suddenly seem to happy instead.
Just as she was puzzling over the matter, she suddenly heard Zhou Weiqing say: "The word 'bite' has a lot of meaning to it. When it is together, it is bite, but if you split the word apart, from left to right, what is it?"
"Split apart left and right? Bite… split apart into two…" 2
Shangguan Fei'er immediately opened her mouth, releasing his hand. After a moment of dazed shock, her hidden beautiful face below her disguise flushed a deep red, though no one could witness it.
"Zhou Little Fatty… you bastard!"
*PENG*
As the saying goes, the suffering we bring on ourselves is the hardest to bear. As such, the one who ran off his mouth without thinking once again had an intimate contact with the cold hard floor.
"Heroine, please forgive me! I was just kindly reminding you of the power of words…"
"Softer please… my arm is breaking… I'm wrong… I'm wrong… please…"
After about fifteen minutes of torture, Shangguan Fei'er finally released Zhou Weiqing, turning her head around huffily and ignoring him, still flushing in a mix of anger and embarrassment. Whenever she thought about how that rascal said 'bite me then, bite me then. You can bite me even longer', she couldn't help but feel an urge to kill him.
They had already been in the headquarters tent for quite a while, but the Regiment Commander Shen Bu still had not come yet, as if she had forgotten about them.
Zhou Weiqing's stomach was growling in hunger, and he had no choice but to take out some dry rations and eat first to tide himself over.
"Hey, give me some, how can you just by yourself." Shangguan Fei'er turned around to see Zhou Weiqing munching on his dry rations with gusto, and she couldn't help but ask for some as well. After all, she had also not eaten for the whole day, and she did not have the habit of bringing food around with her, and all along she had gotten food from Zhou Weiqing.
Zhou Weiqing gave a humph and said: "Weren't you just too angry a while ago? Anger makes one full, why do you still need to eat?!" He had just been beaten up by Shangguan Fei'er, and his body was still aching; the 'romantic feeling' from his previous actions had long disappeared.
"Enough nonsense, are you giving me or not?" Shangguan Fei'er glared at him angrily.
A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. Without hesitation, Zhou Weiqing agreed, passing her some rations.
Even after the two of them had finished their simple meal, Shen Bu still had not arrived, causing them to wonder if she had actually really forgotten about them.
"Still no one… what do we do?" Shangguan Fei'er asked Zhou Weiqing.
Zhou Weiqing glanced at her and said: "Since we are already here,we might as well make the best of the situation. I'm going to cultivate; anyway we have a tent above our heads to block us from wind and rain, does it matter where we cultivate?"
As he said that, he sat right down in a cross-legged fashion, once again starting to cultivate that miraculous yet tragic Immortal Deity Technique. At the same time, he also started to think back on the fight between himself and Shen Bu.
Although he had won that fight, it had been a very close shave, and more so because of Shen Bu's underestimation of him. Zhou Weiqing affirmed his resolve to spend some to continue training his various Skills once he had stabilized his position in the army, making full use of the three-thousand tempering training method. At least, he wanted to fully grasp the use of all his Skills. No matter how powerful a Skill was, if he was not able to use them well, he would never be able to maximise their potential. The Skills that he had used the three-thousand tempering method to train in were obviously much better in actual combat.
As he thought about that, he slowly entered a meditation state, and the surrounding atmospheric Heavenly Energy started pouring into the sixteen energy whirlpools at an increased rate, slowly merging with his internal Heavenly Energy and strengthening his cultivation level.
After months of cultivating and experimenting, Zhou Weiqing had discovered that the Heavenly Energy Devoured from others, while much faster, was not too good for a stable foundation. Although in the process of Devouring, he would already cleanse and meld the Heavenly Energy, it was still clearly not a thick and stable as those he had cultivated by himself. As such, he decided that he would try to refrain from using the Devour Skill too much, and in between every time he used it, he would have to use the most basic cultivation to stabilize his own Heavenly Energy and build a proper foundation. Although his current cultivation level was only at the Four-Jeweled stage, he did not want to rush, especially at the expense of his future. He already had many Skills, sufficient for his usage, and the Immortal Deity Technique and Devour Skill to help in sustainability.
After all, he was not even eighteen years old yet, and he had so much time ahead of him. The most important thing for him was to take things step by step, to build a proper foundation for his future cultivation. Everything else aside, that Immortal Deity Technique of his would absolutely require him to have a strong, stable foundation… Zhou Weiqing did not want to die before his time due to an accidental implosion from that cultivation technique.
Having gone through the trials and tribulations of the entire Heavenly Jewel Tournament, as well as the tempering of his mind and soul due to what had happened to the Heavenly Bow Empire, Zhou Weiqing was much more mature now. He had raged, had been urgent, and cultivated in a frenzy… all of that had forced him to grow up.
Seeing Zhou Weiqing sit down cross legged, a quiet, peaceful look of concentration on his face, Shangguan Fei'er couldn't help but stare blankly at him. This fellow, he was sometimes so hateful, yet he always had some interesting and extraordinary thoughts, different from everyone else… was Bing'er attracted to him because of this? Being alongside him, although his actions often made one angry, in truth she had never really been that offended deep in her heart. Every day spent on the road seemed much more substantial because of him. Bing'er… perhaps I am starting to feel envious of you… but just now… that scoundrel… actually dared stroke my buttocks… Hmph!
As such, the time passed… It was almost four hours from the time Zhou Weiqing and Shangguan Fei'er had entered the headquarter tent that footsteps finally sounded from outside.
Both of them had extraordinary senses, and they simultaneously broke out of their meditative state and opened their eyes, standing up.
Shen Bu entered the tent, her face in a cold mask. She was followed by a dozen of her personal guards, but she paused at the entrance of the tent, waved her hands for the guards to stay outside.
A Regiment Commander was in charge of a troop of ten thousand men, and if they were in the Heavenly Bow Empire, she would be considered one of the highest ranking in the entire army. Zhou Weiqing was subtly reminded of his own homeland, and couldn't help but feel a sudden ache in his heart.
"You, go out." Shen Bu pointed at Shangguan Fei'er.
Shangguan Fei'er had never been talked down to and commanded in such a way before, and she almost lost her temper then. Zhou Weiqing quickly pulled at her from behind, stopping her in her tracks, and he gave a soft slap on her pert buttocks once more.
Shangguan Fei'er's entire body weakened, the anger that had just rose up within her dissipated. Glaring at Zhou Weiqing, she turned to walk out, leaving Shen Bu and Zhou Weiqing alone in the huge tent.
Shen Bu walked to the seat at the center of the tent and sat down. At this moment, she had changed to a brilliant silver coloured ring mail, and her helmet was tipped with the yellow feather of a Regiment Commander.
In the ZhongTian Empire Army, a Company Leader's helmet feather was red, while a Battalion Commander's was orange, a Regiment Commander's yellow, and a Legion Commander's green. The force commander's would be cyan, while the field marshal or overall commanding officer's blue. The supreme commander of the Empire's one would be purple in colour. 3
Just seated there, Shen Bu stared at Zhou Weiqing unerringly without speaking, but the cold in her gaze caused his entire body to feel the chills deep within.
Chapter 376: Groom or Doom! (1)
Translator: Zen Translations Editor: Zen Translations
"Zhou Little Fatty, where are you from?" Shen Bu's cold voice rang out.
Zhou Weiqing lowered his head, looking the part of an honest youth filled with a mix of profound respect, humility and trepidation. "I am from the ZhongTian City." Of the entire ZhongTian Empire, he had after all only ever been to the ZhongTian City, and was relatively familiar with it. Since he had to pass off as a ZhongTian Empire citizen, he could only do so.
Shen Bu pursed her lips, saying: "So you're from the capital! As a Four-Jeweled Heavenly Jewel Master, why did you come to the Duelling Corner to fight. Did you come to our Sixteenth Regiment to cause trouble?" As she said that, she slammed down hard on the table beside her.
If not for the fact that both her and her sister had been bullied by this scoundrel, perhaps Shen Bu might have been fooled by that honest, pitiful look that Zhou Weiqing had on. Thinking about how this scoundrel had torn her sister's clothing, and even sat down on herself, grabbing her throat in front of everyone, another wave of anger rose up within her.
In the past few hours, she had been comforting her little sister.
Shen Bu and Shen Yi's parents had passed away when they were extremely young, and they had been adopted by a powerful Heavenly Jewel Master who had brought them onto the road of cultivation. The two sisters were very close, as the only kin each other had, and they depended on each other. After finally successfully comforting her sister, Shen Bu had thought for a long time about this Zhou Little Fatty before coming to this tent. Of course, she was also taking a minor revenge on him by making him wait so long.
"Ahh, I've been wronged! Lord Commander, how could I possibly be here to cause trouble?! I want to join the army, to fight and kill our enemies!" Zhou Weiqing had a wronged look on his face. "When I passed through the Tian Bei City, I heard from the soldiers stationed there that we had this Duelling Corner in our army, and if I won there, I could become an officer. My family is an old noble family that has fallen terribly in bad times… After so much effort, I have finally cultivated to some results, and I am hoping to become an officer, to bring back honour to my family name. How could I go around causing trouble?"
"I am totally not familiar with the Duelling Corner, and I only just followed and fought according to their arrangements. I also didn't know you were the Regiment Commander! Otherwise, I wouldn't have challenged you! I have never seen a Regiment Commander so beautiful like you… this was definitely a misunderstanding. Furthermore, even though I won, that was through trickery and luck!"
Zhou Weiqing could be said to to have used all of his considerable talking skills to ingratiate himself with Shen Bu. He had no choice; after all he needed to spend the next few years under her command. Although he had said they could leave this place to join up with the army in any place, that was an option of the last resort. In any case, he had pride in his acting skills, and hopefully he would be able to get through this without any issues.
Sure enough, Zhou Weiqing's had some effect, and Shen Bu's expression eased up slightly, and she said passively: "Zhou Little Fatty, how old are you this year?"
Zhou Weiqing said: "Seventeen years old."
"What!? You're only seventeen years old?!" Shen Bu looked at him in surprise, a flash of incredulity sparked in her eyes.
Zhou Weiqing rubbed his face sheepishly and said: "I matured early, so I look older than I really am."
Looking at him bemoaning his fate, Shen Bu almost burst out laughing, but she restrained herself, saying: "Are you really only seventeen years old?!" No matter from appearance and figure, Zhou Weiqing looked about twenty three or twenty four years old. More importantly, a seventeen year old Low Level Zun Stage Heavenly Jewel Master was considered an absolute genius talent. Shen Bu was currently twenty eight years old, and with her six-Jeweled cultivation level, she was considered one of the top echelons of the younger generation in the army.
Zhou Weiqing nodded repeatedly, saying: "I'm really only seventeen! There's no point in lying about my age right."
Shen Bu reclined back on her chair, looking at him with interest as she said: "Just now, you said that I am very beautiful right?"
Zhou Weiqing quickly nodded, saying: "Of course, Lord Commander! Your dazzling beauty would make wild geese fly away and fish dive down for shame, even the flowers would wilt in shame and your very face outshines the moon. 1 Even more so, as compared to those frail young beauties, you have valiant heroic air about you, every the part of the soldier yet in no way taking away from your beauty. Truly a phoenix in the human world!"
Shen Bu gave a humph and said: "Enough, enough. Stop with the incessant flattery, I can't stand that. Alright, since you say I am so beautiful… what do you think about my sister? She is even more beautiful than I am right?"
In that point, Shen Bu was indeed not exaggerating. Although the two sisters looked very similar, Shen Yi looked gentler, younger and in the peak of her beauty.
"Your sister is very beautiful as well." This time, Zhou Weiqing showed some restraint in his words, as he was not sure what Shen Bu was trying to follow up to.
Shen Bu nodded and said: "Very good. In that case, I shall not beat around the bush. Your power is indeed very impressive; not only are you already a Four-Jeweled Heavenly Jewel Master at your age, and your various Wind Attribute Skills are also pretty highly rated. I only recognize that Tornado Strike Skill and Fetters of Wind, and the other two are ones that I have not even heard of. Today, your performance in the Duelling Corner can be said to be perfect. According to the rules, you will definitely be awarded with the position of Battalion Commander. Even if I am a Regiment Commander, I cannot write that off just like that."
Zhou Weiqing went along with it, revealing a look of happiness on his face. However, in his heart he sighing to himself, thinking: It looks like there will be a 'But…" after this.
His expectations were indeed met.
���But… although your performance today was indeed dazzling, but it was at the cost of trampling over us two sisters, making us lose much face. More importantly, you actually purposely tore my sister's clothing, ruining her honour and reputation. She is twenty three years old, and though she is already a Battalion Commander, she is still a naive young woman. Just now, the reason I was late is because I was stopping her from committing suicide. Losing face, that I can ignore, but I cannot ignore what you did to my sister, and you must give an accounting for that. There are only the two of us here, and I'm not afraid to tell you; in this Sixteenth Regiment, even if you are at the Battalion Commander level, it will not be tough for me to take care of you."
Shen Bu's words were threatening, and the cold light in her eyes grew stronger, the intense pressure from the stage once again appearing.
Zhou Weiqing furrowed his brow, but he stopped the humble, abasing act. "So… Regiment Commander, what do you want then?"
Shen Bu held out two fingers, saying: "You have two choices: First one is, I can send you to the Ruffian Battalion to be their Battalion Commander, and you will never be able to return to the ordinary army formation, to grow old and die there. Hmm, it is likely you can't even retire there. My teacher is the overall in charge of the northern armies, and as long as I tell you that you bullied Shen Yi, you can stay in the Ruffian Battalion forever."
Zhou Weiqing started momentarily, thinking back to Green Wolf who he had fought earlier. Puzzled, he asked curiously: "Regiment Commander, what is this Ruffian Battalion?"
Shen Bu gave a cold smile as she said: "The Ruffian Battalion, as the name suggests, are a bunch of ruffians and scoundrels in the army. They are the worst dredges from various Regiments in the north, all the troublemakers, the filthy, and the useless scoundrels. The Ruffian Battalion I speak of is made up of those from within the northwest armies, besides us, the Fourth, Seventh and Eighth Regiments as well, about a thousand in total forming the Battalion. They are stationed closest to the border, with the three Legions behind them as a secondary guard. Once our enemies attack, the Ruffian Battalion is usually the first to meet the enemy. Usually, only those who have committed grievous faults or felonies will be sent there. They do not have sufficient weapons, with the worst tents and food, but facing the fiercest enemies. If you really want to become the Battalion Commander there, I will not stop you."
Zhou Weiqing asked tentatively, trying to sound things out: "These men of the Ruffian Battalion… can they move about freely in the army camp?"
Shen Bu replied: "During times where there is no actual combat, ordinary soldiers are given a day off every week. However, the soldiers of the Ruffian Battalion are only given one day off every month, and they are also not allowed to leave the confines of the camp, otherwise they will be considered deserters and killed."
Zhou Weiqing stared at her in shock and bewilderment. "That's too ruthless! Ruffians are also human! Scoundrels also have human rights!"
Shen Bu gave a cold laugh: "Of course they do, but you'll also have to see what crimes they have committed. You have also seen for yourself, our ZhongTian Empire Army does not restrict women from joining. Some of these bastards have committed serious indecent acts against other female soldiers; shouldn't they be punished? Thieving, shirking, deserters, cheating about their achievements… These are some who are sent to the Ruffian Battalion. In truth, it is already a mercy for some of those to not be executed. In any case, my point is that the Ruffian Battalion is the filthiest, worst place in the entire army. The combined Legions have sent eleven Battalion Commanders in total there, and not a single one managed to stay for more than a month. Of them, many were powerhouses, yet in the end, six sustained heavy injuries, four light injuries."
Zhou Weiqing asked: "What about the last one?"
The cold in Shen Bu's eyes intensified. "The last one was said to have died from falling off his horse. However, that Battalion Commander was just like you, a Four-Jeweled Heavenly Jewel Master, so you can think about that. In any case, after that, the Ruffian Battalion has been without a Battalion Commander for years, even the Company Leaders within are all chosen from amongst them. There is another nickname for their Battalion, 'The Battalion of Devils.'"
Zhou Weiqing thought about it for a moment, then said: "For those in the Ruffian Battalion, are they stuck there forever?"
Shen Bu said passively: "If they can live to the retirement age of the army, the age of sixty, they will be allowed to retire and leave of course. Otherwise, they can only stay in the Ruffian Battalion. In fact, almost every few months, there will be a batch of soldiers sent to the Ruffian Battalion from the Legions, of those who have committed crimes. However, all these years, the Ruffian Battalion's strength is almost always maintained around at a thousand men or so. The death rate in the Ruffian Battalion is definitely one of the highest in the entire north."
Zhou Weiqing couldn't help but say: "Being treated like that, wouldn't they just run away? Or even worse… defect to the enemy?"
Shen Bu laughed, looking at Zhou Weiqing like he had said something very stupid. "Where can they run off to? Between the two armies, there is almost a square kilometre of deserted land separating us. Besides some sparse grass, there is no vegetation or food. The Ruffian Battalion is only sent a sparing amount of food and water daily, only sufficient for their needs, so how could they possibly run? As for surrendering to the enemy, I can tell that you did not research much into our enemies. The WanShou Empire army does not take prisoners, because they do not need them! To the WanShou Empire, they lack food supplies severely, and that is the main reason they fight. Any food supplies will go to their people; they will never waste food on an enemy. In such a circumstance, I ask you, how could the members of the Ruffian Battalion run?"
Chapter 377: Groom or Doom! (2)
Translator: Zen Translations Editor: Zen Translations
Zhou Weiqing revealed a look of panic on his face. Of course, he would not allow Shen Bu to know his innermost thoughts for real, and he said softly: "What is my second option then?"
Shen Bu was very satisfied with the look on Zhou Weiqing's face. She believed that no one would be willing to go to a place like the Ruffian Battalion through their own choice. Even with her own six-Jeweled cultivation level, she did not think that she would be able to properly commandeer those ruffians within the Ruffian Battalion if she were the one in charge. "The second option is much simpler, and there is only gain for you without losses. Today, you have humiliated my sister, and the only way for me to keep her reputation is for you to marry her."
"What?!" Zhou Weiqing had guessed that she was going to force him to do something, but he had definitely not expected that this would be her request. From a certain perspective, that request was of benefit to him, and no loss… however, for Zhou Weiqing, could he really accept it?
Seeing Zhou Weiqing's shocked, slightly troubled look, Shen Bu got angry. "Zhou Little Fatty! Do you think my sister isn't good enough for you?! I have already stooped so low to compromise with you; with your looks do you think you are worthy of my sister? If not for the fact that you humiliated her, and your ability is decent, would I bring up marriage just like that? Don't think it is that easy to marry her, this is just an engagement, I still need to observe you and make sure that you have no problems before you can marry her."
Seeing Shen Bu's expression, a mix of anger and the superiority like she was giving out charity, Zhou Weiqing's expression suddenly calmed down, his customary honest smile appearing on his face. "Regiment Commander, there is no need to go through so much trouble. I will not marry your sister, I already have my beloved. Since you have presented me with two options, I will chose the first one."
"What did you say?!" Shen Bu exclaimed with a look of shock on her face. She could not understand how could Zhou Weiqing possibly chose such an option. She had already explained the Ruffian Battalion and its conditions to him, yet he would rather go to such a place than to marry her sister. Shen Bu's expression turned ugly, overcast.
���Zhou Little Fatty, do you think that I was exaggerating about the conditions of the Ruffian Battalion? Let me tell you, I had actually already held back in my words. In that place, anything can happen, the most filthy acts imaginable. Yet, you are willing to go there instead of being with my sister?"
Zhou Weiqing sighed and said: "It's not that I am not willing, but I am unable to marry her. I already have a beloved wife at home, how can I betray her." These words were said very peacefully, expressionless, but Shen Bu could see the resolution in his eyes.
"You are only seventeen years old, and you are already married? Are you trying to brush me off with some excuse?" Shen Bu cried out angrily.
Zhou Weiqing shook his head and said: "When I was thirteen, I met her. It was her who taught me how to cultivate, who brought me into the world of Heavenly Jewel Masters. It was her, who used her body to Awaken the power within me. It was her who let me learn what is the meaning of emotions, of love. I treasure every minute, every hour, every day that I spend with her, and she used her gentle affection to let me learn what it is like to be a real man."
Shen Bu furrowed her brow and said: "Then why aren't you with her now?"
Zhou Weiqing said: "Yes, I am not with her now… because she is from much higher, noble birth, and I am just from a broken noble family. How can I have the qualification to marry her? That is the reason why I have come to the north; I want to forge a name for myself, to prove to everyone that I have the power and right to marry her."
Shen Bu looked at him coldly before saying: "You can continue making things up, do you think I'll believe you? You're sometimes so humble and abasing, sometimes so righteous and forthright; you must think that your acting skills are so great? 1 Alas, that is useless in front of me. Fine, since you have chosen the Ruffian Battalion, I will do as you request. You can report there and try to survive there. Hmph, the humiliation that you have given to us sisters, if I do not retaliate, then I am not worthy of being the Regiment Commander of the Sixteenth Regiment. Even if you regret your decision, it is too late now… Guards!"
A few ferocious looking personal guards charged into the tent instantly. "Lord Commander?"
Shen Bu said solemnly: "Bring Zhou Little Fatty and his little follower to a tent to rest. Tomorrow morning, the transfer order will come to send them to the Ruffian Battalion."
Zhou Weiqing did not attempt to argue, turning to follow the guards out. In truth, as soon as he heard Shen Bu introduce that Ruffian Battalion, he immediately thought that perhaps that was the place that was most suitable for himself. Ruffians? Scoundrels? Wasn't he one himself? He was extremely confident in his own power and abilities.
As Zhou Weiqing was pondering what he could do when he was sent to the Ruffian Battalion, both he and Shangguan Fei'er were sent to their temporary tent. It was a solo tent; of course that 'solo' referred to both of them together.
The tent was quite small, and they could not even stand up straight inside. Especially with Zhou Weiqing's height and size, even seated down was almost a problem, and they could barely lie down side by side next to each other.
When Shangguan Fei'er saw the tent, she flushed deeply. Of course, since she was wearing a mask, no one could see her red face.
"What? We have to stay here? Isn't there any other place to stay?" Shangguan Fei'er asked the guards who had led them here urgently.
One of the personal guards pursed his lips and said: "After offending the Regiment Commander, it is already great to have a place to sleep. Anyway, you both will be heading to the Ruffian Battalion tomorrow, having a nice peaceful sleep tonight is likely your last chance for a while, so you better appreciate it. Oh right, I must inform you that the Regiment Commander has given instruction that you two will not have dinner."
After saying that, the guards turned to leave. Shangguan Fei'er was rather angry, but she had nowhere to vent it. Turning to look at Zhou Weiqing, she realised that he was just standing there in deep thought, as if not caring about what was in front of them, or perhaps not even seeing it.
"Oei, Earth to Zhou Little Fatty! We only have this tliny little tent, how are we going to sleep?" Shangguan Fei'er lifted her leg and gave him a soft kick to rouse him.
Only then did Zhou Weiqing rouse from his reverie, and as he spotted the small, short tent in front of them, he was speechless. Muttering to himself, he said: "Isn't this forcing me to commit a mistake?"
"What did you say?!" Shangguan Fei'er glared at him furiously.
Zhou Weiqing hastily changed his words, saying: "I mean… You sleep inside tonight, and I'll stay outside for the night and stand guard."
Shangguan Fei'er heaved a sigh of relief inwardly. If Zhou Weiqing had insisted on staying together with her that night, she did not know whether or not she would agree. Even if nothing happened, as a girl, sleeping together with a man in such a small tent… how could that be?
"That's more like it. In that case, I'm heading in to rest." Shangguan Fei'er pulled on the tent flap, preparing to hide inside. As she did so, she did not forget to threaten Zhou Weiqing: "My senses are extremely acute, if you dare attempt to come into the tent at night… Hmph hmph, be careful I'll cut it off!"
After saying that, she turned to walk into the tent.
"Wait a while!" Zhou Weiqing grabbed onto her.
"What are you doing? Let go of me!" Because of her own wild thoughts, Shangguan Fei'er was not in a great state, thinking too much. Being grabbed by Zhou Weiqing suddenly, it was as if she was a startled little bird, and she quickly broke free, jumping a few yards away as she glared at Zhou Weiqing warily.
Zhou Weiqing shook his head helplessly before stretching into the tent. Loud rustling sounds came from within, and a bunch of stinking blankets had been grabbed by him and thrown out to the side. After that, he hitched up the tent flap, extending his hands within and circulated out a stream of Wind Attribute Heavenly Energy, forcing the air to rush around, bringing out the stench from within the tent. Before long, the stale, smelly air within had cleared.
Only then did Zhou Weiqing squat down and squirm inside the tent. From within his Spatial Ring, he took out a fresh set of blankets, lining a bedding within the tent. He only arranged one set, and after doing so, he came out once more, giving Shangguan Fei'er an inviting gesture to go in.
As Zhou Weiqing did all of that, Shangguan Fei'er stood at the side, watching him. As she saw all that he had done, a warmth entered her heart.
Since before the three sisters could remember anything, Tang Xian2 had brought Shangguan Bing'er and left. Shangguan Fei'er and Shangguan Xue'er had grown up without knowing a mother's love. As for their father Shangguan Tianyue, even though he loved them, as the Second Palace Master of the Heaven's Expanse Palace, not only did he have to focus on his cultivation level, he also had to deal with matters of the Heaven's Expanse Palace. As such, the two sisters were pretty much brought up by servants.
How could the feeling of being brought up by servants be compared to being brought up by one's parents?! That was definitely no comparison at all. Even though she had spent her life in such a grand setting, the top of the Great Saint Lands, the Heaven's Expanse Palace, Shangguan Fei'er had never felt such warmth in her heart as today.
Shangguan Xue'er and Shangguan Fei'er were so dissimilar; one cold, one mischievous. However, their hearts were both filled with cold from a childhood without the love of their mother.
To any outsiders, what Zhou Weiqing had just done was something simple, even normal. However, that simple, honest show of concern was of a great impact to Shangguan Fei'er, causing her eyes to redden.
"Set up another bedroll." Shangguan Fei'er said softly.
"Ahh?" Zhou Weiqing lifted his head to look at her, rather stunned.
Shangguan Fei'er turned her head around. Luckily, her face was covered by the mask, otherwise Zhou Weiqing could have seen the deep red of her face.
"The weather in the north is extremely cold, and there is a strong wind this night. I don't want you to be frozen to death, otherwise how am I going to answer to Bing'er when I get back? Anyway, we are both Heavenly Jewel Masters, we can just cultivate through the night. Although the tent isn't big, it is sufficient for both of us to sit there to cultivate."
Alas for Zhou Weiqing, his mind was currently full of the Ruffian Battalion and his future plans when he entered it. At that moment, he did not notice Shangguan Fei'er's expressions or her uncharacteristic feminine actions. Making a sound of agreement, he set up another bedroll in the tent, before taking off his shoes and heading in to sit in a stately fashion, without any hesitation at all.
Pretty proud of the title =p Literal translation would be 'Either be the groom, or be sent away.'
Chapter 378: Groom or Doom! (3)
Translator: Zen Translations Editor: Zen Translations
Shangguan Fei'er flushed slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, she bit her lip and entered the tent as well. Sitting down opposite of Zhou Weiqing cross legged, she started cultivating; but making sure she kept as far as possible.
The inside of the tent had been cleaned and aired by Zhou Weiqing, and though it was small, it was relatively clean and comfortable. However, with just the two of them in such a small area, they could even hear each other's heartbeats. Shangguan Fei'er felt a light burning sensation on her face.
Carefully peeling off the mask, starting from the neck area, Shangguan Fei'er finally revealed her own original face, showing the slightly blushing beauty below.
Alas, the current Zhou Weiqing did not manage to witness that beautiful sight. He was seated cross-legged in a meditation state, cultivating his Immortal Deity Technique while pondering about the Ruffian Battalion.
From Shen Bu's description, the Ruffian Battalion was undoubtedly the best place for him to start. That was because it was very separate from the normal command structure, and would not be given much orders, perhaps not even considered part of the army in the others' eyes. Furthermore, for those soldiers to be sent to the Ruffian Battalion, they should definitely have some power. After all, it was not easy to survive as a ruffian or scoundrel.
Of course, just like what Shen Bu had said, this Ruffian Battalion was not so easily controlled, and he had to plan for the worst.
Mu En had once taught Zhou Weiqing that no matter what happened, he had to think of all the worst case scenarios. If he felt that the first case scenario was barely acceptable, or survivable, then he should go ahead with it daringly. If not, he would have to consider again.
Entering the Ruffian Battalion, the worst case scenario for him should be being chased out. Zhou Weiqing dismissed the possibility of being killed there; besides his confidence in his own power, he also had the two Icy Soul Heavenly Bears with him and the Silver Emperor Little Red Bean with him. That was not even counting Shangguan Fei'er together with him. Zhou Weiqing was confident that protecting themselves would not be an issue at all.
Shangguan Fei'er looked at Zhou Weiqing quietly. That rascal actually started cultivating without looking at her. Was he shy or something? Hmph! If that rascal could be shy, there would not be any shy people in the entire world! "Hmph! That scoundrel!" She muttered to herself softly.
Before entering the tent, she was still worried that Zhou Weiqing might try to do something untoward to her. However, seeing him so well behaved, she suddenly felt a slight sense of disappointment. This was truly the paradox of a woman, under some unique circumstances, they would have such a strange feeling.
This night would prove to be a very well behaved night for Zhou Weiqing, and he cultivated through the whole night, until the sun had come up outside.
The tent's 'protection' against the sun rays were nothing to brag about. As soon as the morning came, the tent was bright and hot as well.
The instant that Zhou Weiqing opened his eyes, he felt himself fall into a dazed trance. Just right in front of him was that unbelievably familiar face that he had longed for so much, causing his eyes to freeze on them.
The light passing through the tent landed on her face, a gentle glow that accentuated that familiar countenance! Zhou Weiqing's heart heated up, and he subconsciously leaned forward closing in on those beautiful lips.
The closed eyes suddenly opened wide, blurry with sleep. However, when she saw that large face right in front of her, she instantly exclaimed in surprise, her body moving back and legs sweeping forth subconsciously.
The leg struck out at Zhou Weiqing's chest, and lost in the midst of his tender feelings, how could he have any preparation. With a tearing sound, he was sent flying out of the tent, breaking through the thin tent.
*Swoosh* Shangguan Fei'er charged out after him. That earlier kick had not been a soft blow, but it did not have any Heavenly Energy imbued.
"Zhou Little Fatty! What were you trying to do!?" Shangguan Fei'er glared at him angrily, as he clambered up from the ground, rubbing his chest.
Zhou Weiqing smiled bitterly and said: "Uhhh… mistaken identity… I did not mean it."
Mistaken identity? Originally, Shangguan Fei'er was not that angry; after all she had not yet been kissed by him. Even if he actually did… well… it was not like it was the first time already… Alas, when Zhou Weiqing said the words 'mistaken identity', it was like igniting a barrel of gunpowder.
Like a riled up little female tiger, Shangguan Fei'er pounced at him ferociously. "Scoundrel! Bastard! I'll mistaken identity you…!"
The sounds of our dear Little Fatty meeting the ground rang out, yet he did not dare cry out loud. At this moment, Shangguan Fei'er was not in disguise, and he did not want to draw attention; if anyone saw them like this, their entire act would be ruined.
However, after persevering for a while, Zhou Weiqing could not take it anymore. Although Shangguan Fei'er did not use Heavenly Energy, in her anger, she was still quite savage, throwing him around until he was dazed.
"Enough! Are you mad?! It's just a mistake, I already said it was mistaken identity!"
*PENG* "I'll let you continue mistaking the wrong person!"
"Heroine… have mercy… enough already!"
*PENG*
*PENG**PENG*
"Hmph! If a tiger doesn't show his power, you'll think I'm a mere sick cat!" Zhou Weiqing couldn't take it anymore and yelled out.
Absolute Delay, Fetters of Wind, Touch of Darkness and the Lightning Suffering Skills. All four landed almost simultaneously on Shangguan Fei'er.
In her anger, Shangguan Fei'er had totally forgotten that this was not the usual practice fight between her and Zhou Weiqing, where both were not allowed to use their Stored Skills. Although her cultivation level and power was much higher than Zhou Weiqing, caught by surprise, she was struck full on by Zhou Weiqing's four powerful Skills, and her body froze in place.
Seizing the chance, Zhou Weiqing grabbed hold of her, his left hand pushing down on the back of her neck, locking her in place. He then pushed her down to his legs, striking down with a palm to her pert buttocks.
"Hmph! I'll show you, hitting me for no reason, this is what you owe me, I'll collect my debt right now myself!"
At first, Shangguan Fei'er attempted to struggle. However, the vertebrae was main control center of the body, and once restricted, she was not able to use any strength. After a few slaps, she stopped struggling, lying down across Zhou Weiqing's lap
Actually, only Zhou Weiqing's first three blows actually used some strength, and as the blows continued, they grew softer and softer. Towards beautiful ladies, his 'resistance' had always been extremely low, let alone this being Shangguan Fei'er, how could he possibly strike her hard for real.
After about a dozen slaps, Shangguan Fei'er's body was trembling slightly. Zhou Weiqing started, his hand frozen in the air, as he heard her sobbing cries.
"Uhhm… why are you crying like this. You threw me around and punched me, I still didn't cry…" Zhou Weiqing looked embarrassedly at Shangguan Fei'er, at a loss at what to do. He quickly released the hand on her vertebra holding her down.
"Bastard… you bastard." Shangguan Fei'er got up abruptly, kicking him down before running back into the tent.
Zhou Weiqing scratched his head, muttering to himself: "Wasn't I the one who got beaten up more?! This Heaven's Expanse Palace Little Demon Girl truly lives up to her name. What was that about?"
Just as Zhou Weiqing was about to return to the tent as well, a troop of soldiers walked over. They were Shen Bu's personal guards.
The one right in the front was holding a set of armour, with the helmet on top with a red feather. The guard behind him was holding several sets of army uniforms as well as commander's seals, plaques and the like.
Seeing them, Zhou Weiqing did not return to the tent, instead standing there awaiting their arrival.
The leading guard yesterday, who he had already seen yesterday, handed the armour to Zhou Weiqing before saying with a slight mocking lilt in his voice: "Congratulations, Battalion Commander Zhou. Today, you have been assigned as the Battalion Commander for the Ruffian Battalion. This are the uniforms for you and your follower, as well as the equipment for Battalion Commanders. Please change now, and we will escort you to the Ruffian Battalion."
What escort… this was clearly monitoring and supervising… to ensure he was sent to the Ruffian Battalion.
Still, Zhou Weiqing did not burst their bubble. Smiling faintly, he picked up a few sets of army uniforms, throwing one into the tent for Shangguan Fei'er. As for himself, he just changed into a set out in the open, before wearing his armour. His stature was massive, and wearing that armour with the red feather in his helmet, he looked valiant and inspiring indeed.
Besides the armour, there was a longsword and a plaque made out of an unknown metal. On the plaque were the words 'Unique Battalion 1', this was likely the actual formation name of the Ruffian Battalion.
Zhou Weiqing took the Commander's Plaque and sheathed his sword. In his heart, he felt a twinge, a strange feeling. Battalion Commander. How things had changed so quickly. He was actually a Battalion Commander now, in charge of a thousand men!
Shangguan Fei'er came out of the tent, once again masked and disguised. Her figure was much more slender than Zhou Weiqing's, and her equipment was much simpler as well. An army uniform over a light leather armor, and a plain knife.
There were twenty of those personal guards in total, and they moved out very naturally in a formation around the two of them. The leader of the guards said: "Battalion Commander Zhou, the horses have already been prepared outside the main gates. Please, let's head out."
Zhou Weiqing smiled faintly and said: "At least let us have breakfast before leaving right?"
The guard said: "I'm sorry, as Battalion Commander is no longer part of our Sixteenth Regiment, we did not prepare your breakfasts."
Zhou Weiqing nodded and said: "Very well, let's go then." He pulled Shangguan Fei'er away, who was clearly about to lose her temper. Under the 'escort' of the twenty guards, they moved out.
Right outside the Sixteenth Regiment, twenty two fine horses had already been prepared. After all, it was quite some distance between here to the Ruffian Battalion on the front lines.
Mounting the horses, the entire party started moving out in a cloud of dust, and before long they were galloping towards the north.
The two sisters, Shen Bu and Shen Yi, were already dressed in their formal armour, standing at the main gates, watching Zhou Weiqing and Shangguan Fei'er leave. Shen Yi's brow was slightly furrowed, and she said softly: "Sis, are we going too far in doing this? After all, that Zhou Little Fatty is really strong, a talent indeed!"
Shen Bu gave a cold humph and said: "So what if he is a talent? A talent who cannot listen to orders, what use is he in the army? Let him stew in the Ruffian Battalion for a short while; it shouldn't take long for him to run back to beg me. At that time, hmph hmph." Thinking about that Zhou Little Fatty's hateful actions yesterday, she couldn't help but feel the anger rise up in her again.
Chapter 379: Battalion Commander! (1)
Translator: Zen Translations Editor: Zen Translations
Riding upon a huge horse, dressed in full armour, Zhou Weiqing had a peaceful look on his face as they galloped along. He even took out a dry biscuit from his Spatial Ring and started eating, but when he tried to give one to Shangguan Fei'er, she rejected it huffily. However, it wasn't because she was still angry at him earlier, but because Shangguan Fei'er felt he was being too soft. These guards were treating him like that, mockingly, and he was still able to endure it. That was not something she liked.
These personal guards of Shen Bu were all hand picked from the regiment, truly the elite of them all. Although they weren't all Heavenly Jewel Masters, they were mostly Physical Jewel Masters, just that their cultivation levels weren't too high. If this was the Heavenly Bow Empire, they would absolutely be high ranking officers.
Twenty two fine horses galloping along, and it still took more than two hours before the camp entered their sight.
Doing a quick calculation inwardly, Zhou Weiqing estimated that they had traveled at least three hundred li. If this army camp in front of them was indeed the Ruffian Battalion, they were truly isolated.
However, the Ruffian Battalion was at least not situated on the open plains; after all not far north from here would already be the exact border of the ZhongTian and WanShou Empire. The surrounding were all rolling hills and peaks, not exactly the tallest ones, but enough to make the terrain rather complicated.
Zhou Weiqing could clearly see that the entire camp of the Ruffian Battalion was mostly along one of the hills, thus being very visible even from a far distance. The tents were messy and haphazardly placed, mostly dirty, tattered and torn, and there wasn't even a single army flag in sight. Although the little hill was still relatively full of grass and vegetation, no matter how one looked at it, the camp made the entire place look bleak and chilly, almost desolate.
"HALT!" Just as they were closing in on the camp, about five hundred metres from it, a sudden shout broke the still silence. The next instant, about a dozen men jumped out from beyond some rocks, blocking the party's road.
Are these really soldiers?! On first sight of them, Zhou Weiqing started. None of these soldiers were properly dressed, or even clean, with their army uniforms in shambles, some not even complete. In fact, most of their uniforms were tattered and torn in places, and the few that were uglily patched up were actually considered the best of the lot. As for leather armour, chainmail or ringmail, none of them even had the slightest hint of protective gear. In fact, the only proper equipment between the dozen were the three weapons that three of them had, all long spears. As for the rest, they only had some wooden poles.
However, in comparison to their terrible equipment, they all looked strong and ferocious indeed, aged between twenty five to thirty five, all tall large and stout. Due to their tattered clothing, their bronzed tough muscles were on display, and coupled with the harsh and intractable looks on their faces, it would be more accurate to describe them as brigands than soldiers, or even violent bandits.
The leader of the guards lashed out with his whip in mid air, a loud cracking sound breaking the silence. "What halt?! You scoundrels and ruffians, look at yourselves, you look like beggars! Having been sent to this place, you still haven't learned to be more honest? We are the personal guards of the Sixteenth Regiment Regiment Commander Shen Bu, and we are here to escort your new Battalion Commander to you. Here, this is Battalion Commander Zhou. Hurry up and greet him."
Seated upon his tall, magnificent steed, this leader of the guards looked down upon the Ruffian Battalion soldiers with a lofty, superior feeling. All of the personal guards were dressed in fine armour, with critical areas lined with titanium alloy, well geared with long sabres, longbows and various weaponry. Even their steeds were protected with in critical positions with leather armour. They could be said to be truly armed to the teeth, and it showed in stark contrast to these Ruffian Battalion soldiers, one heaven, one earth.
Zhou Weiqing did not make any sound, silently watching the Ruffian Battalion soldiers to see what they would do.
The leader of the dozen or so Ruffian Battalion soldiers gave a loud shout, and before long, head after head popped out of nowhere. In a matter of moments, almost a hundred men had appeared, equally terribly equipped, but also with the ferocious well built look that they all shared, with a hint of a bloodthirsty aura. However, just the look of them struck fear in the hearts of the twenty guards. After all, to be sent here, these ruffian soldiers were not good or kind hearted people!
"Coming to our Ruffian Battalion to show off? That's a mistake! What bullshit Battalion Commander, bring him back to where you found him. We are a bunch of short lived people who have long since been abandoned, we don't need anyone to lead us. I'll give you all a minute, if you do not get lost, I don't mind letting you all have an 'accident'."
The one who spoke was a huge, muscled man whose skin was baked almost black by the sun. He stood high atop the hill, his top bare. Under the heavy rays of the sun, his terrifying muscles gleamed, almost drawing attention from the massive spiked club in his right hand, almost eight chi in length. His eyes had a hint of bloodshot in them, glittering with a ferocious cruelty like that of a wolf.
Although they only numbered twenty, these personal guards were skilled and well geared. If they were to face any hundred ordinary soldiers without proper gear, they would have been charged forth scornfully and without fear to teach them a lesson. However, they did not know exactly why, but these hundred or so men in front of them had a blood tinged aura that gave them pause, stopping them from any arrogant actions.
The leader of the personal guard said solemnly: "Escorting your new Battalion Commander here is under the order of the entire northern command, and we are just following orders. We have already escorted him here, and what you all do is none of our business anymore. We will take our leave now." After saying that, he turned his horse around, about to lead his men away. Facing these Ruffian Battalion soldiers who clearly had nothing left to lose, he did not want to stay a second longer.
"I'm afraid that leaving like that is not going to be possible." Right at that moment, a lazy voice rang out, drawing attention from everyone.
The one who had just spoke was naturally Zhou Weiqing, mounted high on his horse and dressed in his Battalion Commander armour.
"Is there anything, Battalion Commander Zhou? I'm afraid it is already too late, you should just stay here honestly." The leader of the personal guard thought that Zhou Weiqing was afraid, and he said with a look of disdain on his face. Naturally, without any orders, he would not bring Zhou Weiqing back.
Zhou Weiqing blinked and said: "Afraid? What do I have to be afraid of? What I meant was… you all are a nice greeting present that I have brought to my fellow Battalion comrades and brothers! If you just leave like that, that would not be good at all! Look at all the nice, gleaming gear that you all are wearing, and look at what my brothers are wearing? Heh… whatever you can leave behind, just leave it behind now."
As he said that, he launched himself right from the back of his horse, flying towards the leader of the personal guard.
In shock, the leader cried out: "Battalion Commander Zhou, what are you doing?!"
Zhou Weiqing grinned widely, revealing a row of gleaming white teeth. "When you return to camp, remember to tell Regiment Commander Shen Bu… Your Father, I, have never been a good person… I am originally also a ruffian!" As he said that, his hand struck down on the leader of the guards.
For this man to become the leader of Shen Bu's personal guards, he naturally had his own power and talents. Instantly, a thick Heavenly Energy burst forth from him, and he actually released out Four Heavenly Jewels. He too was a Heavenly Jewel Master!
Alas, the one who attacked him was Zhou Weiqing, who was pretty much invincible amongst those of equal level. Zhou Weiqing did not even look at what his Attributes were, and in a green flash, the Fetters of Wind had already landed upon him, restricting his movements.
Although this leader of the personal guard was also at the Four Jeweled cultivation level, he had to face the same problem as most other Heavenly Jewel Masters did. Consolidating Equipment, Skill Storing… that was of immense difficulty. Although he had actually already Stored Skills and Consolidated Equipment, how could he possible compare with Zhou Weiqing? Facing the highly rated Fetters of Wind, he did not even have time to react, and Zhou Weiqing's palm had already slapped down savagely on his face. With Zhou Weiqing's strength, he was sent flying off the horse, knocked unconscious by the single blow.
"Hmph, Your Father, I, have been aching to teach you a lesson since the beginning. If not for the fact I needed to bring all your equipment over, do you think I'd have tolerated you for so long?! Tcheh!" Zhou Weiqing spat down scornfully.
Such an abrupt turn of events caused all the guards to stare in shock. They had never expected that Zhou Weiqing would actually dare to take action against them.
"Zhou Little Fatty, aren't you afraid of being court martialled?"
"Court martial your head! Your Father, I, have already been sent here, who gives a damn about the army law! Fei'er, what are you waiting for, take action!"
As he said that, Zhou Weiqing leaped up, like a bolt of lightning. Even if he only used his Wind Attribute Skills, these guards were totally no match for him. The speed of the Silver Emperor Lightning Pierce, and the sheer destructive might of the Silver Emperor Wing Slash was too much for these ordinary guards. Add to that Shangguan Fei'er, who was like a literal ghost slicing through the battlefield, it was moments before all twenty guards were down on the ground.
Luckily, the two of them were not bloodthirsty, and they only knocked the guards unconscious, and not killing them. Of course, some injuries sustained was inevitable.
Dusting his hands against each other, as if he had done something insignificant, Zhou Weiqing landed back down on the ground.
The surrounding was dead silent. From the time that they had taken action, the Ruffian Battalion soldiers had not moved at all, standing there watching them coldly, without a hint of wanting to join in.
Looking at the ferocious, blood tinged soldiers, Zhou Weiqing nodded his head in satisfaction, saying: "Not bad at all, looks like I have come to the right place." As he said that, he reached into his clothes and pulled out the plaque that he had received in the morning.
"Everyone, look clearly, this is my Battalion Commander Plaque. I have been sent by the northern command. From today onwards, I am the Battalion Commander of the Unique Battalion One, your commander. My name is Zhou Little Fatty, and you can address me as you wish. Well, what are you all waiting for?! These twenty two horses are ours from now on. En… their armour, clothes, helmet, weapons, don't waste anything. Hurry up. Oh wait, although we are the Ruffian Battalion, we still need to give the Sixteenth Regiment a bit of face. Leave them with their underpants…"
Chapter 380: Battalion Commander! (2)
Translator: Zen Translations Editor: Zen Translations
Hearing Zhou Weiqing's words, all the Ruffian Battalion soldiers were stunned. All these years, the Ruffian Battalion had gone through many Battalion Commanders, but none of them had actually managed to stay. In fact, like what Shen Bu had said, one had even lost his life here. Yet, out of all of those Commanders, not a single one had even come close to being like Zhou Weiqing.
Although these Ruffian Battalion soldiers were arrogant ruffians, none of them had ever dared to actually attack fellow soldiers on duty. After all, the entire northern army was the elite of the Empire. As part of the Ruffian Battalion, they were already considered criminals. If they further angered the army head, it might actually bring death to them. After all, before being sent to the Ruffian Battalion, their names were already removed from the roster of the normal army.
That massive brawny soldier who was built like a black tower jumped down from the perch he was on, shouldering his spiked club as he walked towards Zhou Weiqing. "Zhou Little Fatty right? Don't you know that by doing what you just did, you are just going to get us all killed? Since these personal guards are from the Sixteenth Regiment, even if we mugged them for all their gear, do you think that the Sixteenth Regiment won't sent more to get them back? We are isolated here, and even if we were all killed off, no one would know… or care."
The rest of the Ruffian Battalion soldiers also came closer behind the brawny soldier, surrounding Zhou Weiqing and Shangguan Fei'er in a tight circle.
Zhou Weiqing swept his gaze across all of them, a disdainful look in his eyes. "No wonder all these years you all can only stay here, living a life without proper shelter, clothes and food. Hmph, and you still call yourself the Ruffian Battalion… with such a pathetic courage, how can you call yourself ruffians?��
"Little brat, are you asking to die?!" The black brawny soldier yelled angrily, grabbing the spiked club and lifting it up.
Right at that moment, the Ruffian Battalion soldiers were greatly surprised by what happened next.
Zhou Weiqing shrugged his body in a single motion, and stripped the armour off his body, throwing his helmet to the side, along with bracers and greaves.
Soon after, his army uniform top followed, and Zhou Weiqing was soon in the same state as the black brawny fellow, with his top naked.
In terms of size, even Zhou Weiqing was smaller than the massive soldier, but his muscles were well defined and well lined in their own right.
Shangguan Fei'er gave a light humph, turning around, though her face hidden behind the mask was blushing slightly.
"What are you doing? Are you trying to sell your body? Although we are all exiled here, we do not have any interest in men." The black brawny fellow said coldly.
Zhou Weiqing shook his head, saying: "From your words earlier, you all should be afraid of death right? That's fine, as long as we are human, we would all be afraid of death. I'm no different, I'm especially afraid of dying. However, the way I see it is that there is no point to talking to you all, no words can compare to action. Since you are afraid of revenge from the Sixteenth Regiment, let me tell you now, from this moment on, if you do not obey my commands, just myself alone, I can make the entire Ruffian Battalion vanish from this world."
"Hahahahaha." The black brawny fellow burst out laughing heartily. "Do you really think that just because you knocked out twenty guards, that you can act like that in our Ruffian Battalion? Make us vanish from this world? Aren't you afraid of spraining your tongue by bragging too much? Hahaha."
The black brawny fellow's powerful voice suddenly stopped, as he was shocked to see Zhou Weiqing's eyes abruptly turn red. Fresh Blood. Blood Red.
An incomparable violent aura burst forth from Zhou Weiqing, and his muscles expanded abruptly as the black tiger tattoos appeared like flowing water around his body. If one were to liken the aura of the Ruffian Battalion soldiers to be violent, then Zhou Weiqing's current aura was bloodthirsty, full of killing intent.
*Swoosh* Without warning, Zhou Weiqing's right leg lifted up in a sudden motion, and everyone could see the changes in his leg. The next moment, his right leg smashed down like an axe, striking the ground savagely.
Shangguan Fei'er understood Zhou Weiqing's strength, and she quickly jumped back a metre.
*BOOOOM*
It was as if the earth was struck by a ten thousand jin heavy hammer, and an earsplitting explosion ensued. Those closest to Zhou Weiqing felt as if their heads were dazed as an immense shockwave reverberated out from the ground, spreading out.
A hundred men. All of them fell, just like a flower blooming in the summer as its petals spread, as they were knocked down by the shockwave. On the ground, crack after crack appeared, spreading outwards in a pattern like that of a turtle shell, reaching almost a hundred metres far and wide.
The echo from the explosion continued for a while, as Zhou Weiqing's large hand moved forward like a huge tiger's paw. No one had seen him move clearly, and the black brawny fellow's spiked club was already in Zhou Weiqing's hand.
Just like that, Zhou Weiqing raised the spiked club and smashed it downward on his own body. A screeching sound of metal clashing sounded out, and they were all shocked to see that the spike on his massive club actually broke off and almost disintegrated.
Casually tossing the club downwards, there was a sickly thud, and the huge club actually vanished, leaving only a black hole in the ground.
Let alone the Ruffian Battalion soldiers, even the twenty two warhorses were toppled off their feet by Zhou Weiqing's blow on the ground, lying down on the ground shivering. Just that leg alone caused all of them to have looks of shock and disbelief on their faces.
The evil looking blood orbs swept across all of them, finally resting again on the black soldier. "What is your name?"
The black soldier swallowed hard. "Are you really human?"
A flash before their eyes, and the next moment, his entire body had been lifted up by Zhou Weiqing above the ground. "I am the one asking the questions. What is your name?"
"Everyone calls me Black Bear or Big Bear. My real name is Xiong Guangming 1." Being a ruffian did not mean they were suicidal, and all of them were afraid of death as well, especially dying for no reason. More so when facing Zhou Weiqing in his Demonic Change State, which gave them all an overwhelming feeling like they could not resist against him. Under such a circumstance, it would be asking for death to be defiant.
Zhou Weiqing nodded and placed him back on the ground, saying: "Very good. Alright, no matter what you all plan to do against me, I'll accept all challenges and comers. For now, obey my orders. Collect our spoils and lead me back to camp."
"All of you get up, are you all going to continue playing dead? Hurry up and listen to our Battalion Commander's words." Without hesitation, Big Bear gave the order, the look on his face had turned respectful. Going up against absolute strength for no reason was just being foolish, and he did not want to die. As for how much of that respect was real, that was not part of Zhou Weiqing's consideration. What he needed to do now was to solidify his position as their Battalion Commander first. As for how he would eventually bring the entire Battalion under control, he had many options to do so. After all, he had been taught by the God Eye Scoundrel! Ordinary army officers might not be able to handle the Ruffian Squadron, but he was confident it would not be a problem for him, as his own thinking and actions were often much closer in nature to these ruffians.
In a matter of moments, the twenty personal guards from the Sixteenth Regiment were stripped of everything. Clothes, armour, weapons. Leading the horses by their reins, Big Bear and the hundred Ruffian Battalion soldiers gathered around Zhou Weiqing, and the entire troupe headed towards the camp in a mighty formation.
Zhou Weiqing dismissed the Demonic Change State, but he did not put his clothes back on. Just like that, bare-torsoed, he walked with Shangguan Fei'er to the head of the troupe.
Xiong Guangming said: "Battalion Commander, you can go to my tent to rest first. It has been a long time since we had a Battalion Commander, so we do not have a specialised tent for one."
Zhou Weiqing nodded and said: "Alright, I'll use your tent first. You should be one of the Company Leaders of our Battalion right? Go and gather all the other Company Leaders, and let them know what happened. As for any retaliation from the Sixteenth Regiment, I will deal with it, all of you need not worry. Since I am now the Ruffian Battalion Battalion Commander, I will deal with any problems that come. I have my reasons for daring to do something like that."
"Yes, yes, Battalion Commander Zhou is wise indeed." For a man of such stature like Xiong Guangming to have such a deferential and respectful look, it was almost amusing. However, this actually let Zhou Weiqing have a higher opinion of him. The reason was simple, Zhou Weiqing did not particularly like people who had the unbending character, who would rather break than bend. That was because normally such people would not live long. What he needed was an intelligent army, not an army who would only fight to the death foolishly.
The camp was situated between some of the hills, not too far from where they were currently. At the same time, they could see how shabby the camp was, with many of the tents with holes. This was after all far up in the north, and the temperature was extremely cold. In the day, it wasn't so bad, especially for those like Zhou Weiqing who had strong Heavenly Energy, and they could dismiss the weather. However, at night, the temperature would be even lower, and how could such tents block out the cold winds. That was probably the reason why they had set up their camp in the small valley of the hills, to help block out some of the biting wind.
Xiong Guangming brought Zhou Weiqing to one of the relatively whole tents, inviting him in. The tent was only about ten square metres large, with about six or seven large patches. Still, in comparison, it was already extremely solid and tight. Even so, after entering the tent, they could still feel the wind entering from all around, though it had the unexpected benefit of having good ventilation and air within.
Zhou Weiqing furrowed his brow, then said to Xiong Guangming: "Go ahead then, gather all the Company Leaders and bring them here."
Xiong Guangming turned and exited the tent. The moment he did so, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Among the ten Company Leaders of the Ruffian Battalion, he was actually the lowest ranked in terms of power.
Previously, having been beaten and threatened by Zhou Weiqing, he had no choice but to obey him temporarily. However, now that they were back in the Ruffian Battalion… hmph… a mere twenty year old kid wanted to command them? He must be daydreaming.
At last, only Zhou Weiqing and Shangguan Fei'er were left in the tent, and she looked at him exasperatedly before saying: "I can't understand what you are doing, why must we come to this desolate and godforsaken place, where even the birds won't deign to shit in 2 What can we develop or grow here? If we don't leave this place, you'll be stuck here forever as a Battalion Commander."
Zhou Weiqing smiled faintly and said: "Although this place is much shabbier and tattered than I had hoped for, it is still not a bad thing. You should understand that what I need and want is not an army that belongs to the ZhongTian Empire, but one that belongs to me alone. So what if it is the Ruffian Battalion? This is the place where I shall rise to power, you just wait and see."
Chapter 381: Battalion Commander! (3)
Translator: Zen Translations Editor: Zen Translations
Before long, a loud tumultuous clamour was heard outside their tent. The next moment, Xiong Guangming's loud resonant voice was heard: "Zhou Little Fatty, get out here now! Your 'Fathers' have come…"
Zhou Weiqing chuckled and said: "That fellow sure changes face quickly… interesting."
Shangguan Fei'er's ears twitched, and she furrowed her brow slightly, saying: "It looks like the entire Ruffian Battalion is gathered outside, you want to face them all alone?"
Zhou Weiqing laughed heartily, clapping her shoulder without thought, saying: "There is a saying – No matter facing hundreds of thousands are against me, I will forge on ahead. 1" As he said that, he stepped out of the tent without hesitation.
When he walked out of the tent, he saw a sea of people gathered outside, almost a thousand of the Ruffian Battalion soldiers, all dressed in simple, torn clothes, and they all stared with hostile intent at Zhou Weiqing. In front of the crowd were ten men, two of whom Zhou Weiqing easily recognized. One was naturally Xiong Guangming, and the other was the one who had lost to him in the Sixteenth Regiment Duelling Corner, Green Wolf.
"It's you?!" Seeing Zhou Weiqing, Green Wolf started. Sizing him up from top to toe, he said: "You're the one from the Duelling Corner yesterday?"
Zhou Weiqing smiled faintly and said: "Yes, it is me."
A look of surprise flickered across Green Wolf's eyes, and he leaned over to the middle age man of medium stature next to him, and whispered something softly in his ears.
Zhou Weiqing's gaze focused on the middle aged man. Green Wolf was after all one of the Company Leaders, and for him to speak like that in such a manner, this middle aged man must be of some importance or status in the Ruffian Battalion… perhaps even the leader amongst the ten Company Leaders.
The middle aged man looked to be around forty years old, only about 1.7metres tall, and he might seem rather inconspicuous next to all the massive Company Leaders he was standing amongst. He was also not wearing any form of army uniform at all, instead with a cloth robe, looking a little scholarly. His gaze was peaceful, and his ordinary features the sort that would not draw attention in a crowd.
Hearing Green Wolf's words, the middle aged man lifted his head to look at Zhou Weiqing, a faint smile on his face as he said: "Hello, Battalion Commander Zhou, let me introduce myself. My name is Wei Feng, and I'm the Vice Battalion Commander of the Ruffian Battalion. Of course, this title of Vice Battalion Commander is not official, without any actual rank from above, more of a… self proclaimed one. So, Green Wolf tells me that yesterday, Battalion Commander Zhou only just joined the army?"
Zhou Weiqing smiled faintly as well, replying: "That's correct."
Wei Feng said: "So… that means… yesterday in the Duelling Corner, Battalion Commander Zhou should have won the overall ringmaster of the Sixteenth Regiment. According to the Duelling Corner rules, the overall ringmaster is the Regiment Commander of each Regiment… meaning that Commander Zhou managed to defeat Regiment Commander Shen Bu. If I remember correctly, she is a Six-Jeweled Upper Level Zun Stage Heavenly Jewel Master!"
From the few simple words that Green Wolf had told him, this middle aged man had already estimated Zhou Weiqing's power. Zhou Weiqing couldn't help but think that perhaps he had gotten the respect of the others, and the position of Vice Battalion Commander, due to that brain of his.
Wei Feng continued: "However, what I do not understand is… such a talent like Battalion Commander Zhou… how could Regiment Commander Shen Bu actually be willing to send you to our Ruffian Battalion? Could Battalion Commander Zhou have committed some crime?"
Zhou Weiqing said: "Crime? That would depend on whose perspective it is… Regiment Commander Shen Bu wanted me to marry her sister, but I rejected her… so I ended up here, the Battalion Commander of the First Unique Battalion."
All the listening soldiers were surprised, but Wei Feng remained calm and collected, stable as a rock. "That is to say… Battalion Commander Zhou has been banished here. I heard Black Bear say that just now, just by yourself, Battalion Commander Zhou managed to awe over a hundred of our brothers, and your body also had some changes. How about letting me have a look as well…?" As he said that, Wei Feng stepped forward from the crowd, heading towards Zhou Weiqing. As he did so, a killing intent and aura even more terrifying than that of Shen Bu's emanated out from him, the sheer power of it like a sharp blade slicing towards Zhou Weiqing. Nine Jewels. A total of nine Physical Jewels appeared around his right wrist, with the Attributes a mix of Strength and Agility. This Wei Feng was clearly a top notch Physical Jewel Master. After all, no matter Physical or Elemental Jewel Masters, their maximum level was the Nine Jeweled level. That was to say, his Heavenly Energy was at least over twenty seven stages. Let alone Zhou Weiqing… just in terms of Heavenly Energy cultivation level alone, he was slightly higher than Shangguan Fei'er.
"Upper Level Zong Stage Physical Jewel Master… Looks like in the First Unique Battalion, might is right. Very well, Vice Commander Wei, if I defeat you, does that mean I will be accepted by all our brothers?"
Wei Feng shook his head at Zhou Weiqing and said: "Of course it isn't that easy. If we were to liken our Ruffian Battalion to a country, then you are now an invader. If you defeat me, that just gives you a stage, a chance to gain a foothold, a beginning. On the other hand, if you don't, you will end up just like all the other previous Battalion Commanders."
Zhou Weiqing laughed and said: "Very good, in that case, I'll start off with you then." The Ruffian Battalion was indeed a prime location for his goals, and now that he was here, in such a place abandoned and isolated from the main army, he no longer needed to hide his power.
Wei Feng moved first. The maximum power of a Physical Jewel Master, Upper Level Zong Stage, the same as the Senior Feng Yu who was with Huyan Aobo so many years ago. For someone to be able to cultivate to such a level already meant his body was at its absolute peak. Furthermore, having nine Jewels also meant that he could have the boost of nine Consolidated Equipment!
Although Zhou Weiqing was a Heavenly Jewel Master, he was still after all only at the Four Jeweled stage. To the current him, perhaps this Nine Jeweled Wei Feng was even more dangerous than any ordinary six Jeweled Heavenly Jewel Master.
In a flash, Wei Feng appeared in front of Zhou Weiqing, his right hand in a claw striking out towards Zhou Weiqing's head.
Previously, the moment that Wei Feng had released his Physical Jewels, the four sets of Heavenly Jewels appeared around Zhou Weiqing's wrists as well. Now, facing Wei Feng's attack, Zhou Weiqing replied in the same fashion, striking out with his right hand in a parry.
*Peng*! A muffled clash rang out, and Wei Yang's shoulders shook slightly, his body stopped in its tracks by the reverberation of the backlash. At the same time, Zhou Weiqing staggered back three steps. It was clear that in terms of a direct clash of strength, Zhou Weiqing had the slight disadvantage. However, it was actually Wei Feng who was the most surprised. He had not expected that with all his strength, he was only slightly stronger than Zhou Weiqing. Although every Heavenly Jewel had a greater boost than Physical Jewel Masters, Zhou Weiqing only had four! Furthermore, Wei Feng's Physical Jewel's main Attribute was actually Strength, with a lower percentage for agility. Under such a circumstance, his strength was still only slightly higher than Zhou Weiqing… that could only mean that in terms of pure physical prowess and body, he lost out by a lot.
Do not think that Wei Feng's body was not strong. As a Physical Jewel Master, every Physical Jewel was reflected in a boost to his body. Furthermore, all his Heavenly Energy was focused on his Physical Jewels, unlike Heavenly Jewel Masters whose attention had to be divided between the two. Yet, Zhou Weiqing had not even used his Elemental Jewels, and just physique alone, he was clearly the victor. How could Wei Feng not be shocked?
Of course, the shock did not stop or even slow him down, as Wei Feng's combat experience was just too great. In terms of sheer combat experience, amongst all the people Zhou Weiqing had met, even the two Heaven's Expanse Palace Palace Masters, no one could compare with this Ruffian Battalion Vice Battalion Commander, a man who had struggled on the fringe of death so many times.
As such, the surprise did not influence him continuing to take action, with just the slightest pause of his body, his entire person launched like a cannonball towards Zhou Weiqing once more. In mid air, all nine of his Physical Jewels glowed brightly, and in a bright flash, nine Consolidated Equipment actually appeared all at once. Twin shoulder pauldrons, chest armour, armoured girdle, leggings, twin greaves, and a pair of gleaming silver gloved knuckle dusters.
Perhaps the only pity was that these nine Consolidated Equipment of Wei Feng's was not all part of an entire set. Of them, three pieces including the twin shoulder pauldrons and the chest armour were one set. The armoured girdle, leggings, twin greaves were another set, and the two gloved knuckle dusters were also another set. It was a little messy, but for a Physical Jewel Master, that was already extremely impressive.
With all nine Consolidated Equipment released at once, the powerful pressure was enough to cause Zhou Weiqing severe breathing difficulties. The next instant, Wei Feng's fists struck towards him in a straightforward fashion. He would not make the same type of error like Shen Bu in underestimating an opponent, as he had once learned a bitter lesson in doing so. As such, no matter how weak his opponent was, he would always go all out, let alone against Zhou Weiqing, such a Four Jeweled Heavenly Jewel Master.
Out of nowhere, a dark gold light flashed out in a barrier, abruptly blocking Wei Feng's attack. In a massive soundwave, Wei Feng's attack was immediately slowed down drastically. However, the dark gold light barrier was also shattered.
That was the Consolidating Equipment God Protective Aura! Yet, it had been shattered so easily! Besides the powerful boosts from Wei Feng's nine Consolidated Equipment, it was also due to his Heavenly Energy being far more than twelve stages above Zhou Weiqing's, and the previously invincible seeming Consolidating Equipment God Protective Aura had been shattered so quickly.
However, at the same time, it had done its job. Wei Feng's attack did not manage to land on Zhou Weiqing finally. Slowed by the first barrier, another dark gold light shone forth in the next instant. Although Wei Feng's attack was extremely powerful, it was not to the extent as to break through two Consolidating Equipment God Protective Aura barriers, and his fists bounced off the second one.
"This… this is the Consolidating Equipment God Protective Aura?!" At last, the calm in Wei Feng's eyes was wiped away, replaced with shock and disbelief.
No matter Physical Jewel Masters or Heavenly Jewel Masters, it could be said that a God Tier Consolidated Equipment was their ultimate dream. In fact, the thirst that Physical Jewel Masters had for such equipment was perhaps far higher than any Heavenly Jewel Master. That was because for them, they had no other road to power, and God Tier Consolidated Equipments were tantamount to their greatest strength, their greatest goal.
Without Elemental Jewels, Socketed Consolidated Equipment were pretty much useless to Physical Jewel Masters, but God Tier Consolidated Equipment were different. If a Physical Jewel Master could have a few God Tier Consolidated Equipment, he could even take on ordinary Heavenly Jewel Masters of the same level.
As such, when Wei Feng saw not just one, but two of the dark gold Consolidating Equipment God Protective Aura barriers spring forth from Zhou Weiqing, one could imagine the sheer shock in his heart.
Still glowing a dark gold, Zhou Weiqing's two God Tier Consolidated Equipment bracers appeared around his thick muscled arms, tipped with the claws, gleaming with deadly light. It was the Yin Yang Giant Spirit Palm of his 'Hate Ground No Handle' Set.
Chapter 382: Peerless Battalion! (1)
Translator: Zen Translations Editor: Zen Translations
Seeing the glowing Yin Yang Giant Spirit Palms, almost all the Physical Jewel Masters in the Ruffian Battalion showed a conflicted expression in their faces. Greed, Envy, Yearning, Jealousy… If not for the fact that Consolidated Equipment could not be stolen, perhaps they would have all charged forward at once.
After a short moment of shock, Wei Yang managed to calm himself down. Nodding towards Zhou Weiqing, he said: "No wonder you dared to come here to our Ruffian Battalion by yourself. To have two God Tier Consolidated Equipment… and from the looks of it… part of a Set. It seems like your background is not ordinary at all…"
Zhou Weiqing smiled faintly and said: "Vice Commander Wei, aren't you interested in knowing the name of my claws? Also… why I am able to have God Tier Consolidated Equipment?"
Wei Yang started momentarily, then said: "You are willing to tell us?"
Zhou Weiqing said in a composed flourish: "You are all my future subordinates, my brothers, what is there to hide? This pair of bracer-claws is called the Yin Yang Giant Spirit Palms. Besides the obvious use for the claws, not only do they greatly increase my strength, they also increase the power of any Elemental Attribute Skills that I use. You are right indeed, they are part of a set… these two are just two pieces of my entire Set, called the Legacy of Strength, or 'Hate Ground No Handle' Set."
"'Hate Ground No Handle' Set?" Hearing Zhou Weiqing describe his God Tier Consolidated Equipment, due to his own deep interest in the matter, Wei Feng almost forgot what he had been trying to do.
Zhou Weiqing laughed heartily and said: "Vice Battalion Commander Wei, it looks like you don't know Sets made out of God Tier Consolidated Equipment; they are called Legendary Sets."
Without hesitation, Wei Feng asked: "Legendary Sets?!"
Zhou Weiqing nodded and said: "That's right, Legendary Sets." My 'Hate Ground No Handle' Set might not be the strongest Set in the world today, but in terms of strength boost, it is definitely the greatest. The meaning of 'Hate Ground No Handle' is saying that if one has the entire Set, as long as the ground has a strong enough handle, one can raise the entire earth. The entire Set has ten pieces, and currently, besides these two pieces, I have one more piece of it."
Wei Feng quickly calmed his emotions down once more, looking at Zhou Weiqing with a thoughtful look in his eyes. "Why are you telling me all of this? To any Heavenly Jewel Master, that should be a well kept secret right?"
Zhou Weiqing said: "As I said, you are all my brothers, and I do not mind letting you know about this. That is also a nice way of putting it. Another ugly way of putting it… well, since I dare to tell you this, it also means I am confident that all of you combined cannot threaten me. As long as I wish to, given enough time, it is not difficult for me to kill off all of you."
"Little brat, if you want to die, you can just ask." A large stout fellow with yellow hair, standing behind Wei Feng, shouted out angrily. In that moment, the entire Ruffian Battalion soldiers' emotions were riled up. It was clear that as soon as Wei Feng gave the order, they would all charge towards Zhou Weiqing to tear him apart.
"All of you, keep quiet!" Wei Feng shouted. He had the highest cultivation level and power in the entire Ruffian Battalion, and had long since gained their respect. Instantly, all thousand soldiers quietened down.
"You still have not said why you have this Legendary Set." Wei Feng turned back to Zhou Weiqing and said coolly.
Zhou Weiqing said: "I truly appreciate and admire your calm, no wonder despite all of you being on the frontlines facing the onslaught of the WanShou Empire, you all can still survive. Alright, the reason why I have this Legendary Set is very simple… because I have the legacy of the creator of the Legendary Set. That is to say, I am a Consolidating Equipment Master, and I have inherited the Legacy of the Strength."
"Consolidating Equipment Master?!" Immediately, cries of surprise and exclamations of shock rang out from all around. Zhou Weiqing looked on coldly from the sidelines, and he was slightly surprised to see that the Ruffian Battalion soldiers were even more surprised by this news than previously when they saw his Yin Yang Giant Spirit Palms.
"You said that you are a Consolidating Equipment Master?" There was an obvious yearning in Wei Feng's voice.
Zhou Weiqing nodded and said: "Yes I am. I have no reason to lie to you about that, it is just too easy for such a lie to be uncovered, right?"
Wei Feng said: "Then… if you join our Ruffian Battalion to become our Battalion Commander, are you willing to craft Consolidating Equipment Scrolls for the brothers of our Battalion?"
Zhou Weiqing smiled faintly and said: "As I said, you all are my brothers. Not only will I create Consolidating Equipment Scrolls for those who need it, I will lead the Ruffian Battalion to become strong… powerful. Who said that we are mere cannon fodder? I want to let those who hope we will die witness our growth, that our future Ruffian Battalion will be a force to be reckoned with, an invincible troop in the battlefield. I will let all of you have uncountable gold, beautiful women throwing themselves at you, enviable power."
The cold that had originally been deep in Wei Feng's eyes was obviously much less now that he heard Zhou Weiqing was a Consolidating Equipment Master. "Battalion Commander Zhou, your words are pretty, and you promise a lot, but do you actually know how tough our life is over here?"
Zhou Weiqing said: "I will lead you all past all those difficulties, and all that I promise will also come true. I do not need you to believe me right at this moment, I know that is too much to ask for. However, I hope that you all can give me a chance. Let me be the temporary Battalion Commander for now. Three months, that is all I need. If, within three months, I am unable to turn things around for the Ruffian Battalion, to breathe new life and give you all a brand new outlook, you all won't even need to chase me away, I will get lost on my own."
Wei Feng took a deep breath and said: "Battalion Commander Zhou. I have to say, even though you are so young, I must admit that I have been tempted by your words. However, no matter what, our Ruffian Battalion has a rule, that might is right. Only the strongest amongst us can have the power to lead. Once you defeat me, you will be our temporary Battalion Commander. I will lead all our brothers to follow you without any hesitation for three months. first"
Zhou Weiqing nodded and said: "Very well. As I said, in front of me, none of you will stand a chance."
As he said that, a noble yet arrogant aura, one that seemed to look on from above, arose from his body, and a five metre tall shimmering illusory figure appeared from behind Zhou Weiqing.
A dim, purple red colour, human body and snake tail. It was the Heavenly Skill Image of the Demonic Dragon Lady.
As soon as that five metre tall Heavenly Skill Image appeared, all the surrounding Ruffian Battalion soldiers were left in a state of dazed shock. Not many people could actually recognize the Heavenly Skill Image, and none of them did, even Wei Feng. However, the sheer pressure of the aura it emitted gave them a feeling of being unable to resist.
The killing aura that Wei Feng had was instantly extinguished as soon as the Demonic Dragon Lady appeared, and he couldn't help but stagger back in shock.
The next instant, Zhou Weiqing's pointed his right index finger at Wei Feng, and a purple red swirling symbol appeared above his head. A purple red light flashed, and the nine Consolidated Equipment around Wei Feng's body disappeared like snow melting in the summer.
"What sort of Skill is that?!" This was the first time Wei Feng had felt such terror in a long time. That was because that purple red power was something he had never seen before, or even heard of before, and seemed irresistible. A Physical Jewel Master without his Consolidated Equipment was just like a toothless tiger, not only did he lose the considerable boosts to his physique, the main power of the Consolidated Equipment were all gone.
"As I said, in front of me, none of you have any chance. I have the power to slaughter all of you, that was not an exaggeration." Zhou Weiqing's voice rang out past the Heavenly Skill Image of the Demonic Dragon Lady, full of power and majesty.
The next second, he was right in front of Wei Feng. Wei Feng did not have the habit of just giving up and waiting for death, and both his palms struck out defensively, covered with thick white Heavenly Energy, forming a whirlpool in an attempt to shove Zhou Weiqing away.
Alas, in just a split second, he was already defeated.
With an ear-piercing tearing sound, a silver light seemed to tear open the space, appearing right in front of him. The Heavenly Energy around his palms were shaken away and dissipated so easily. Zhou Weiqing took another step forward, standing right in front of him, and in that moment, he realised that he could not move a muscle.
The Giant Yang Spirit Palm landed lightly on Wei Feng's shoulder. "Remember, it is much better to be my brother than to be my enemy." A light push, and Wei Feng was sent back seven yards. He had to caught and stabilized by the other Company Leaders or he would have fallen down. However, everyone knew that in that moment, if Zhou Weiqing had wanted to kill Wei Feng, even ten Wei Fengs would have been slaughtered.
This was the true power of the Dragon Silencing Seal, a Skill that was infinitely close to the Heavenly God Stage. No matter Heavenly Jewel Master, Physical Jewel Master or Elemental Jewel Master, in front of the Dragon Silencing Seal, without an equal Skill of the sort, then they would be greatly stripped of their power. For the current Zhou Weiqing, even if he met with an ordinary Nine-Jeweled Heavenly Jewel Master, with the Dragon Silencing Seal alone, he would still be able to survive. Let alone just a mere Nine-Jeweled Physical Jewel Master like Wei Feng.
Shangguan Fei'er stood at the side, watching silently. She was all too familiar with Zhou Weiqing's power, and she knew that even if he did not use the Dragon Silencing Seal, he could still defeat Wei Feng. Of course, if he did so, then he would have to reveal too many of his Skills and power, and would still have to exert much effort in doing so. It would not be as easy, quick and terrifying or awe-inspiring like the Dragon Silencing Seal. Currently, what Zhou Weiqing needed most was to strike awe into the hearts of the Ruffian Battalion soldiers, to gain a mysterious, unparalleled and undefeatable air.
Withdrawing his Yin Yang Giant Spirit Palms, Zhou Weiqing said loudly: "From now on, I am the temporary Battalion Commander of the Ruffian Battalion, for the period of three months. If, within this three months, I am not able to do as I promised, and bring a whole new change to the Ruffian Battalion, I will get lost without hesitation. On the other hand, if I do so, then you will all be my brothers in the future."
At this point, Wei Feng finally recovered, and after exchanging glances with the fellow Company Leaders beside him, he walked back towards Zhou Weiqing. Clasping his hands together, he bowed slightly and said: "Wei Feng greets Battalion Commander Zhou."
The other Company Leaders followed suit, a little discontented still, but they cried out together: "We too greet Battalion Commander Zhou."
Zhou Weiqing nodded and said: "Very good. Vice Commander Wei, come with me to the tent. The rest of you, dismissed."