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"I hope we don't meet on the battlefield too soon,"
"In forty days' time, there will be a grand ceremony in Chen Country. You can accompany the envoys and head to the Central Plains of Chen Country then,"
Breaking Army, holding his long hair near his temples, smiled and said, "Fine, then won't you give me a reward?"
The Seventh Prince burst into laughter, "What do you want?"
"Gold, cattle and sheep, or beauties?"
Breaking Army shook his head at each suggestion. He finally gave a slight bow with his hands crossed and said, "Please grant me a set of armor."
The Seventh Prince said, "There are plenty of armors in the armory; feel free to choose, sir."
Breaking Army looked at the Seventh Prince and smiled faintly:
"I desire an Iron Futu armor of a general's rank."
The Seventh Prince's smile froze.