The Position of Governor of Yan Province-Wasn't It Tempting?

Mi Zhen still left. Wang Xuan had persuaded her to go, though no one knew what was going through his mind. She had also taken Nie Xiaoqian with her. Of course, according to her, traveling back alone would be lonely, so she needed a "good sister" by her side to keep her company.

But when she said that, Wang Xuan could clearly smell the strong "plastic" scent drifting through the air!

Besides, since Wang Xuan had said there would be a major and dangerous battle in the future, Nie Xiaoqian, being a "weak woman" herself, naturally had to flee to safety as well... For a moment, Wang Xuan was speechless. He couldn't exactly say that Nie Xiaoqian had once been dead, so she wasn't afraid of dying, could he?

He could only helplessly watch the two women leave with the army. However, Nie Xiaoqian's gaze toward Mi Zhen had taken on a strange edge... Screw this "good sister" nonsense!

Liang Zhongning, who followed Pei Yuanshao back, was the leader of a bandit group that had recently surrendered. He had also once been a minor commander of the Yellow Turban forces. After Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao captured him, he surrendered without the slightest hesitation. It had to be said that quite a few minor experts had emerged among the Yellow Turbans, though it was hardly surprising when one considered their numbers. They had been selected from two or three million Yellow Turbans.

Once this group left, only two thousand five hundred people remained in the army. Two thousand were regular soldiers, while the remaining five hundred served as auxiliary soldiers, specifically responsible for setting up camp, washing clothes, cooking, transporting supplies, and other such tasks.

The army continued on its way. Mi Zhu finally got to see how Wang Xuan