You put me in charge of the prison and turned all the female prisoners into female military goddesse

Pretending?

Forged identity?

The women looked at each other, then all turned to look at Lu Jing.

"How do I impersonate him?" Ji Tangtang asked.

"What should it be faked as?" Qin Liniang asked.

Lu Jing shrugged:

"You can pretend to be anything, fake anything, as long as you say you're not a female prisoner."

Wen Lanxiang raised her hand again to voice her objection.

"The fact that we are female prisoners must be registered by the Ministry of Justice, and they may even have portraits of each of us."

"If we get exposed, we'll be thrown back into jail."

A prison?!

The women gasped in shock.

"No!" Mu Jiangli shook her head so hard it was almost a blur. "I don't want to be thrown back into jail!"

The other female prisoners were even more furious.

"The dark and hopeless prison life was worse than death!"

"Even if I have to eat shit and drink piss, marry a boar, and kiss a monkey, I don't want to go back to jail!"

Everyone was talking at once, but they all said the same thing: they didn't want to go to jail, they didn't want to die.

"Don't panic..."

Qin Liniang put her index finger to her lips: "Shh—"

After the discussion subsided, Qin Liniang asked Lu Jing, "Sir, are prisoners' identities really registered? Is it possible that only their names are recorded without their portraits? If not, we can just use fake names."

His words rekindled the hope in the female prisoners, who looked at Lu Jing with anticipation.

"As far as I know," Lu Jing nodded, "there is a portrait."

That's it!

The women immediately slumped over, helplessly collapsing into a ball of flesh, muttering, "It's terrible if they have a portrait; we'll definitely be exposed."

Wen Lanxiang bowed to Lu Jing and said, "I urge Lord Lu to abandon the idea of ​​impersonation, otherwise we will all repeat the same mistakes and go to prison again."

"yes!"

The women bowed to Lu Jing in unison, saying, "Please, Lord Lu, do not bring up the matter of impersonation again."

Dengdengdeng-

The sound of footsteps approaching in the distance.

Lu Jing immediately became alert and raised his hand to signal the women to get up quickly.

Everyone looked toward the corner of the earthen slope.

A minute later, Fang Shengtian emerged from the shadows.

Lu Jing kept a straight face and maintained his aloof image, asking, "It's only been a short while, and you're already rushing me."

You have misunderstood.

Fang Shengtian quickly explained, "I didn't come to urge you, but there are some things I didn't explain clearly before, which may have caused you misunderstanding, so I wanted to clarify them."

Lu Jing remained expressionless: "Go on."

"Once you join our Flying Cavalry Battalion, you will be assigned to a separate team and will not need to be mixed with other comrades."

"At the same time, we will provide you with three meals a day, independent courtyards and residences, and a monthly salary of six strings of cash per person. In addition, there will be extra rewards for military merits. A bandit soldier's right ear is worth 100 coins, a bandit leader is worth 500 coins, and those above the rank of adjutant are even higher."

"You will have servants ready to serve you at any time. You will not need to do any daily chores. Just focus on training and protecting Dangning City."

"Those on night duty after the curfew will have their karmic debts cleared, and they can eat as much mutton and flatbread as they want."

Gudong.

The female prisoners swallowed hard.

"I'm done speaking."

Fang Shengtian cupped his hands in greeting: "You are all dashing and exceptionally brave."

As he spoke, he pointed at Lu Jing and said, "You are a first-rate fighter, the bravest in the army."

"And," he pointed to Ye Qingqing, "this brother, no, this Fangqing, is incredibly strong, no less than a man."

"If you could join the Flying Cavalry Camp, it would be like adding wings to a tiger. I hope to work with you to accomplish great things and serve the imperial court."

"I have finished speaking, and I will not disturb you any longer."

After saying that, Fang Shengtian turned around and walked back, disappearing from everyone's sight a minute later.

Lu Jing turned back and squinted at the women.

The women all looked at Lu Jing with the same expression.

Three seconds later.

Ji Tangtang held up his index finger: "I think the method of disguise that Lord Lu mentioned is not impossible."

“That’s right,” Ji Tangtang chimed in. “Besides, we were imprisoned in Anping County, not Dangning. I doubt the Dangning County government would have our portraits.”

"That makes sense!" Jiang Duyue squeezed through the crowd from behind and stepped forward, saying, "We have nowhere to stand, and even if we reach the vicinity of Dangning, it will be difficult to quickly incorporate the bandits there. Fang Shengtian's offer is very generous, with food, drink, and a training ground, which is advantageous to us!"

Yes, yes, it's advantageous!

The other female prisoners nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Lu Jing lowered his arms from his chest and asked, "So you mean, pretend to join?"

"join in!"

All the women nodded in unison: "We absolutely have to join! Joining is great!"

"Alright," Lu Jing tapped his temple, "Since we've chosen to join, let's think about what identity we should assume that would be reasonable?"

Hmm, that's a problem...

The female prisoners bit their lips and lowered their heads in deep thought.

A short while later, Ji Tangtang raised his hand.

Lu Jing looked at her: "You speak."

"In my opinion, we should pretend to be a troupe of entertainers who have come to stay with distant relatives, so they'll all be women. What do you think?"

"Not very good!"

Before Lu Jing could comment, Jiang Duyue immediately objected: "A troupe of musicians, yet they can't even find a single zither or flute?"

"Um," Lin Xiaoque raised her hand, "I have a flute."

"Go away!" Lu Jing waved his hand: "Why are you causing trouble? I think Jiang Duyue is right. We can't pretend to be a troupe of musicians. What if they make us play music and dance on the spot? Wouldn't that be awkward? Think about it again."

"Hey, Lord Lu, ladies, I have an idea!"

Mu Jiangli raised her hand: "How about we pretend to be a female doctor, or a herb gatherer, and say we're collecting medicinal herbs to treat patients?"

"No," Wen Lanxiang said, crossing her arms. "Only Qi Xiaomei here understands pharmacology and medicine. None of us know anything. If they ask us questions about medicine and pathology and we can't answer them, we'll be exposed immediately."

"Hmm," Lu Jing nodded, "I'll think about it some more."

"I have one..." Liu Zhezhi raised his hand.

"You say it," Lu Jing said, pointing at her.

"We'll disguise ourselves as a merchant caravan. You sell knives, I'll sell swords. That explains why we have weapons and why we know martial arts and combat techniques. What do you think?"

Wen Lanxiang shook her head; "It still won't work. Manufacturing weapons is a capital offense, and you're adding selling them on top of that, which is enough to get you beheaded twice."

"..." Liu Zhezhi scratched his head and sighed helplessly.

"or……"

Mu Jiangli stood up, pointed to the sky and said, "Let's say we're a family. Lord Lu is our cousin, and we're all cousins. We came from afar, and we're all hunters. We carry weapons with us for hunting."

"Aba aba aba!"

Nerumedo shook her head frantically, then picked up a twig and started drawing on the ground. The crowd gathered around to look; what was written on the ground was:

[We went hunting but didn't bring any prey, that's a lie.]

"Then what do you suggest we do?" Mu Jiangli puffed out her cheeks.

The women lost their focus and looked at each other, eventually fixing their attention on Lu Jing's face.

Lu Jing stroked his chin: "In my opinion, it would be better to pretend to be..."