Red Heart Patrols the Sky - Chapter 1101 - Heroes of the World Should Know Me Extra for 6500 monthly votes

Chapter 1101 - Heroes of the World Should Know Me Extra for 6500 monthly votes

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Chapter 1101 of "Red Heart Patrols the Sky" begins with suspense: “The warrior from Jingguo’s Inner Mansion Realm who joined the battle, Yellow Sheri, possesses four... Don’t stop reading!

“The warrior from Jingguo’s Inner Mansion Realm who joined the battle, Yellow Sheri, possesses four Divine Skills, the two of which he has already demonstrated in front of others are…In the recent battle, he was against…

In this battle…

His father, the Great General of the Yellow Dragon Guard, Huang Fu, is known as ‘Monk Huang’, whose familial…”

Looking at the extremely detailed information in his hand, Jiang Wang was somewhat astounded.

“How much effort must this have taken?”

Zhongxuan Sheng explained from the side, “Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated.

Someone always has to do this job.

However, that Chen Zeqing personally took charge of the intelligence work for the Yellow River Gathering, that I did not expect, might be for Ji Zhaonan.”

As Jiang Wang continued to look at the document, he suddenly thought of something, “If I have such detailed information here, then there must also be considerable information about me in other nations, right?”

“Nonsense,” Zhongxuan Sheng scoffed, “You’re representing Qi Country; looking at the whole world, who wouldn’t be watching you?”

After a brief explanation, he continued, “Why, aren’t you prepared?”

Jiang Wang was silent for a moment before saying, “It’s fine.

It’s about time I was known.”

The divide between “life” and “death” stretched endlessly far away.

Behind lies the vibrant, boundless grassland, ahead lies the deadly, silent, vast desert.

For the warriors guarding the ‘life and death line,’ perhaps the most intolerable part of the Border Wilderness isn’t the “demons.”

Because Demon Tides haven’t occurred for many years, and the occasional lost Yin Demon sometimes becomes a source of amusement.

Thus, the greatest torment is likely the aimless waiting and the constant need for vigilance.

The tedium of the Border Wilderness is unbearable.

Of course, only those who have never truly experienced a Demon Tide would think this way.

Yuwen Ze had been stationed on the ‘life and death line’ for three years.

Whether it was for gilding his credentials or just for show, as a Real Blood Brother of the prestigious Mu Country’s Wen Clan, he had truly spent three years of his youth in this place.

A role model for the young nobility of Mu Country.

In terms of status and actual authority, the Real Blood Brothers of Mu Country were roughly equivalent to the scions of prominent families in Qi Country.

But their status wasn’t established by title alone, and instead by how closely a newborn’s bloodline resembled that of their ancestors.

A child born to a slave could also be a Real Blood Brother.

Likewise, a noble’s child could turn out to be quite ordinary and not qualify for the title of “Real Blood.”

Of course, if a child of a slave was found to be of Real Blood, he would not be raised by the slave but by the master’s wife.

Noblewomen who couldn’t birth a Real Blood heir would often maintain their honored status by adopting Real Blood children.

In essence, the Real Blood Brothers of prestigious Mu families were all free to gallop across this boundless grassland.

Only the will of the God of Cangtu and the imperial edict of the Royal Court could restrain them.

In reality, the competition for resources among the Real Blood Brothers was intense.

Children of the grassland should naturally herd, hunt, and battle; the idea of lounging in a tent waiting for a harvest would usually yield nothing at all.

Inside a tent befitting a tribal chief, Yuwen Ze with his numerous braids felt some regret: “Zhao, my Ye Gai!

I shall return to the Royal Court!”

At this moment, Zhao Rucheng was sitting in front of a charcoal brazier, adeptly cutting pieces of lamb with a Little Knife before shoving it directly into his mouth, eating with oily delight.

He didn’t actually need this food to satiate hunger.

But someone who ventured deep into the vast desert could understand that this fresh taste from the world of men was such a beautiful sensation.

After lengthy battles in the desert, his long hair dried out terribly and without the time to care for it, he simply cut it off.

Zhao Rucheng with his crew cut, in addition to his peerless beauty, now had an added touch of fierceness.

What he wore was a dusty leather jacket, made of an unknown hide that was quite durable.

His boots were earthy yellow, whether that was their original color or stained by the desert was unclear.

Despite eating heartily in such an unrefined manner and being dressed so inappropriately, he still exuded a captivating beauty.

This allure had nothing to do with gender and transcended attire.

Yuwen Ze often thought that perhaps Zhao Rucheng was the Divine Son.

If not a son of a deity, how could he be so impeccably crafted?

He repeated, “The entire power center of the grassland, the Supreme Royal Court!”

Swallowing a large piece of lamb, Zhao Rucheng cut another piece and said, “Congratulations then.”

“Thanks to your help, I’ll have a good position when I return…” Yuwen Ze glanced at the bulging sheepskin bag on the floor, pausing mysteriously, but seeing that Zhao Rucheng showed no excitement, he continued on his own: “Directly into the Divine Cavalry!”

It was then that Zhao Rucheng turned with a smile, “Not bad!”

The Divine Cavalry, Yuwen Ze mentioned, referred to the mightiest cavalry on the grassland, the Cangtu Divine Cavalry.

Over the years, no matter how the world’s top ten Cavalry were ranked, the Cangtu Divine Cavalry was always first.

This renowned world’s finest Cavalry was the pride of the children of the grassland.

The Cavalry of the Cangtu Divine Cavalry were revered by the herdspeople as knights of the Divine Cavalry of the Tu God.

Even for someone of noble birth like Yuwen Ze, as well as being a Real Blood Brother, entering this Cavalry was not an easy feat.

Since meeting Zhao Rucheng, the continuous toll of Yin Demon heads helped greatly.

“Ye Gai,” Yuwen Ze chose his words carefully, “After I leave, what will you do?

I mean, will you still enter the wilderness to kill Yin Demons?”

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