Under my deterrence, the old man immediately nodded obediently and said that he would do what I asked. After confirming that the guy had understood what I meant, I said, "Tell me now, where is this."

After all, the old man is very old and has rich life experience. I just asked a question and he found something wrong. However, this guy is smarter. After looking at me, he did not point out my identity, but said seriously: "There is Shanxia Village in front. The direction you came here just now was Huangshi Village. This area is under the rule of General Qiman."

"What kind of person is General Qiman? How is his personality? How is his personal combat power?"

After hesitating for a moment, the old man said: "General Qiman is pretty good, he is quite generous to the people, but he is a little braver and is easily threatened. As for personal strength... In fact, General Qiman has not undergone any formal training and has never learned the art, so..."

I nodded and stopped the old man from continuing. The seven-man generals were obviously a civilian general. Such people were not uncommon. Even in ancient history, such generals with very average combat power existed.

"You generals basically have no combat power, so he must have his own army or warriors and other armed forces? Tell me the composition of these armed forces and their approximate combat power."

"this……"

"What? Do you think your General Qiman will kill you, so why don't I?"

When the old man heard this, he shook his head desperately and said, "No, no. I just don't know how to answer. That, the people under the general can fight are divided into four categories. The first is the guards. In fact, they are just some trained servants. The combat power is better than the poor, but not many. The second is the warriors, with about thirty people. The third is the ninja. I don't know if there are few people. I only know that General Qiman has a ninja. The last one is the guest minister, there are three people in total, each with his own unique skills. However, I really don't know the combat power of other people except those guards!"

I don't doubt the old man's words. Because under normal circumstances, it is abnormal if he knows it. Just like what he said. The guards are armed servants, with a little more people, and they are not always in a combat state, and they usually do some ordinary servants' jobs. So the old man can contact these people and understand their combat power. This is not surprising. However, the warriors themselves are privileged classes and their status is much higher than the old man. The old man can't have any friendship with them at all, so naturally he can't understand their strength. As for the ninjas... they are completely the bodyguards hidden in the dark and the dead soldiers who perform suicide missions when necessary. Anyway, they are very hidden. If this old man knows their strength, I guess he will not be able to survive and be caught by me. As for those guests... they can ask again.

"You should know a little about the abilities of those three guest officials, right?"

"Sir. I only know some of their simple situations, and I don't know whether it's right or wrong, it's not necessarily comprehensive."

"It's okay, just tell me how much you know."

"Okay!" the old man nodded and said, "Two of these three guest officials are warriors and one of them is a mage."

"Master?"

"I'm not sure what type of mage it is." The old man knew that I wanted to know the specific details after hearing me repeating the word "Mage" and said, "I also heard that mages are divided into many kinds, but I am the poor who grew up in a village, with limited knowledge, and I don't know how to distinguish them. Anyway, I knew that this guest official would use his powerful magic power to make the dead crawl out of the underground to help him do things. Of course, these dead people awakened by the mage can also be used for battle."

"Do you know what color this mage's costume is?"

"There is a gossip on the chest."

I nodded and let him continue. In addition to the Necromancers who can control dead people to fight, there is Onmyoji. The old man said that the wizard was wearing yellow clothes and gossip, so he could only be Onmyoji. Although the clothes of the Necromancers do not have specific rules, most of them are black and rarely have other colors. Even if there is, the color must be very dark, and it cannot be such a dazzling color as yellow. As for gossip, this thing is something that only a more standard Taoist system branch can have, and Onmyoji happens to be this way.

The old man saw me and continued, and immediately continued, "The remaining two guest officials are a man and a woman, both samurai. They are much more powerful than the samurai raised by our General Seven Man, but I don't know how powerful they are. I am not a samurai, so I can't tell who is stronger or weak."

"Very good, I'm very satisfied with your previous answer. As long as you maintain this way of cooperation next, I will release you after knowing the information I want to know. Are there any questions?"

The old man nodded quickly and said, "No problem, I promise to know what to say."

I nodded and continued to ask, "You obviously recognized the wrong person before, tell me who do you think of us?" Since this old man has discovered that we are not the people they are afraid of whom they need to send them to their kisses, I don't have to avoid it. Anyway, as long as you can maintain an oppressive posture in force, you can guarantee that he will not dare to play tricks with me. After all, his strength is not equal, and the result of playing tricks will be unbearable for him.

The old man had even revealed all his own information before, so he naturally didn't need to hide the information from outsiders, so he replied very quickly: "I used to regard you as the demon kings."

"Demon King?"

"Actually, it was a big monster in the mountain. I don't know why they ran out and occupied Huangshi Village there, and then created many dead people to attack nearby villages. You came to us. If you go to the other side, you can see several killed villages. Their villages belong to another general on the other side of the mountain, but their generals are not as loving as our Qiman General, so they don't care about those villages, and they are all killed."

"Then are you fighting the monster?"

"That's not." The old man said embarrassedly: "General Qiman sent his guest minister to reach an agreement with the other party, which is to send four brides every six months, and the monsters promised that they would not attack any villages in General Qiman's territory."
Chapter completed!