This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 441: How is Xian Ling'er?
Wu Qianfeng paid no attention to the chaos outside the account book.

After waiting for a long time, he finally stretched and walked out slowly.

At this time, the security outside the tent was still strict.

Obviously, the five thousand demon soldiers led by Bin and Ning Mo did not cause much trouble to Wu Qianfeng's camp.

"kill!!!"

There was a bright fire in the dark night, and the armored soldiers were fighting against the five thousand demon soldiers in a well-organized formation.

If he didn't think of some solution, these five thousand demon soldiers would probably be overwhelmed by his own army.

The corners of Wu Qianfeng's mouth twitched. He sighed and asked the heaven in silence.

But he also knew that he couldn't delay any longer. If he delayed any further, the two demon people might not be able to return in the chaos.

Those five thousand demon soldiers would be torn into pieces by his angry army.

"Who dares to attack the camp? Take my sword!"

Wu Qianfeng rode a fast horse and rushed towards the battlefield.

Soon, he chopped down several demon soldiers and rushed to Bin.

Although Bin could move freely in and out of the chaotic army at this time, and even knock down any Yong soldiers he saw with one strike, he was still very anxious when he saw that the army he led was about to be killed.

Fortunately, he saw Wu Qianfeng.

The moment he saw Wu Qianfeng, he knew that today's wave was a sure win.

"Take my hit!!!"

Bin rushed towards Wu Qianfeng.

Wu Qianfeng looked at Bin who was getting closer and closer to him, sighed in his heart, and spurred his horse to charge forward:
"Damn it!! Go to hell!!!"

Wu Qianfeng, who was known as a Confucian general, also became reckless at this time.

"General Xie Wu came to the rescue in time."

Bin's voice was filled with gratitude.

"Die!!!"

Wu Qianfeng was furious, but he also knew that Bin was stronger than himself, so he used all his strength in every attack, which also allowed him to vent his anger.

Bin naturally knew that Wu Qianfeng would be furious at this time, but he had no choice. After a few rounds with Wu Qianfeng, he used his ultimate move and disappeared on the battlefield.

"Where are the people??!!"

Wu Qianfeng was shouting and jumping up and down in anger.

"die!!!"

The next moment, Bin's figure appeared from behind Wu Qianfeng and succeeded in his attack.

“Puff~!!”

Wu Qianfeng vomited blood instantly.

Then the whole person became listless.

"Wu Qianfeng is dead!!! My men! Kill him!!!"

When Bin saw that he had succeeded, he shouted angrily, and instantly all the demon soldiers raised their weapons and shouted along with Bin:
"Wu Qianfeng is dead!!!"

"Wu Qianfeng is dead!!"

In an instant, the entire military camp was in chaos.

"retreat!!!"

At this time, Wu Qianfeng also pretended to be afraid of being killed, and rode his horse back the way he came.

After hearing his words, the generals and soldiers accepted the order, but some Yong soldiers did not hear it.

Some want to retreat, some want to fight.

For a moment, the whole camp was in chaos.

Seeing this, Bin naturally knew that his goal had been achieved, so he led another 5,000 demon soldiers to fight for a while. After chasing Wu Qianfeng's troops to the mountainside, he watched from afar as Wu Qianfeng led his troops to flee down the mountain in shame.

"You're not going to chase me?"

The little demon at the side looked at Bin cautiously.

"There are 50,000 troops below. If you chase them, you will die." Bin glanced at him calmly and then waved his hand and said:

"withdraw!!"

After saying that, he led the way toward the mountain.

Ning Mo was naturally also on the top of the mountain to support him.

After seeing Bin, he hurriedly asked softly, "General Bin, what's the situation?"

"Hahaha!! Princess, luckily you have fulfilled your mission! I have driven Wu Qianfeng's army down the mountain!"

Bin deliberately made his voice louder.

Hearing this, all the demon people showed admiration towards Bin.

You must know that the news that Wu Qianfeng killed 100,000 demon soldiers in the battle at Wangyou Mountain has already spread here.

The name of Wu Qianfeng sounds like a devil, and he can stop children from crying at night among the demon tribe.

But tonight, Bin was able to defeat Wu Qianfeng and force him to retreat. He is definitely a character respected by all the demon warriors.

"General Bin is so awesome!!!"

At this time, the Blackhead King's dog's face was full of excitement.

The more he looked at Bin, the more he felt that this monster was admirable. He even thought of a trick often used by humans, called "respecting the wise and humble."

He ran out to greet Bin in person, without even having time to put on a pair of shoes.

"Haha, I have accomplished my mission!"

Bin looked down on this Black-Headed King from the bottom of his heart. He always felt that this bastard had some inappropriate thoughts towards Princess Ning Mo.

If it weren't for Ning Mo's persuasion, Bin would have killed the bastard on the first day he came to this mountain.

After just laughing, Bin retreated behind the monsters.

Ning Mo still stood calmly beside the Blackhead King.

"Princess Ning Mo, what should we do now?"

There was a hint of drunkenness on Heitou's face, and his eyes were fixed on Ning Mo's face.

Feeling Heitou's somewhat unscrupulous gaze, Ning Mo frowned slightly and said slowly and in a concentrated voice:
"Now Wu Qianfeng has been driven down the mountain by us, but he certainly has the power to make a comeback. We must not underestimate him. We should take advantage of tonight to lead all the monsters to flee to Wanxiang Mountain."

These words were as firm as iron.

"Then follow the princess's advice."

General Heitou is now very satisfied with the two monsters Ning Mo and Bin. After they came to join him, they have won many great achievements for him.

He even felt that these two monsters were his deputy generals.

"We should prepare now without delay. If we wait until Wu Qianfeng arrives with a powerful force, it will be too late."

Ning Mo looked at the Blackhead King indifferently.

"That's all we have to do."

The Blackhead King waved his hand and said, "My men! Pack your weapons! We are going down the mountain! Our destination is Wanxiang Mountain, and we will seek refuge with the Precious Elephant King!"

"Yes!!"

Many of these little monsters have been following Blackhead King for a long time, and they obey his orders.

Taking advantage of the night, nearly ten thousand little demons followed the Black Head King, with Bin and Ning Mo each leading a group, and divided into three groups, heading down the mountain.

Fortunately, Pingdingshan is big enough. If Wu Qianfeng divides his troops to guard the various mountain roads, the 70,000-strong army will not be able to make any waves in this mountain.

Therefore, Wu Qianfeng did not have any extra troops to distribute, and he did not encounter any trouble in withdrawing from the mountain.

After one night, the armies of Blackhead King, Bin and Ning Mo joined together. The huge army of demons looked like a dark cloud passing by.

"Wanxiang Mountain is probably more than 2,000 miles away from here. It will probably take a long time to walk. Let the boys be mentally prepared."

Ning Mo reminded Heitou lightly.

"Hehe, that's not necessary." Heitou laughed and said slowly:

"We didn't bring any baggage with us this time, but if we travel at full speed, it won't take that long."

"Why don't you bring baggage?"

Ning Mo looked at Blackhead strangely. She had already asked this question when they set out last night. The Blackhead King just laughed and did not answer.

Hearing Ning Mo's question, the Black Head King smiled grimly, his white teeth flashing with cold light:

"Isn't this how our demon race has always been? We eat whoever is weak, why would we need baggage?"

……

Ning Mo's eyes flashed with a trance. He had been in Yongjing for a long time with Lu Yuanzhi, although most of the time he was in the scripture space, he was more or less familiar with Dayong.

It was a polite place.

Unlike here, which is full of barbarity and killing...

As a princess of the demon tribe, the Mingli clan, it is ironic to lament that some of the systems of the Yong Kingdom are stronger than those of the demon tribe.

……

After Lu Yuanzhi occupied the mountain, he left a huge club in the mountain to watch over the old white monkey, while he led the remaining 80,000 troops and continued to march northward.

At the intersection of Pingdingshan and Yaoshan, they met Wu Qianfeng's troops who were also leading their troops to continue marching north.

When Lu Yuanzhi saw Wu Qianfeng, he saw Wu Qianfeng's gloomy face.

"Hehe, what's wrong Yongen?"

The smile on Lu Yuanzhi's face was as warm as a spring breeze.

Every time Lu Yuanzhi called Wu Qianfeng by his name, he always had a feeling of unreality.

This name is so memorable.

"fine."

Wu Qianfeng said this, but everyone could see the expression on his face, as if he had eaten a fly.

Lu Yuanzhi naturally knew that his loyal subordinate was in a bad mood.

It's a good thing to be able to lose your temper in front of yourself.

As long as nothing goes wrong it's fine.

"Haha, say it!"

Lu Yuanzhi smiled softly, came to Wu Qianfeng and blamed him:

"When you work for me, if you are wronged, you should speak up. If you don't, you are treating me as an outsider."

"I dare not say."

Wu Qianfeng lowered his head and muttered something.

How could ordinary people match Lu Yuanzhi's hearing ability?

Naturally, he heard Wu Qianfeng's complaints. He raised his eyebrows and said:
"There is nothing to be afraid of. I command you to speak."

"Marshal, you are a little biased."

Wu Qianfeng pursed his lips, not daring to look into Lu Yuanzhi's eyes, and just stared at the yellow soil on the ground:

"Nabin and Ning Mo are too weak. They only brought 5,000 demon soldiers to attack my camp at night two days ago. If I hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid that the two demons would have died of exhaustion in my camp, not to mention becoming famous."

"Hahaha."

Lu Yuanzhi guessed that Wu Qianfeng was in a bad mood because of this. He looked at Wu Qianfeng's cute expression and felt both amused and helpless.

Who would have thought that the big devil who killed 100,000 demon soldiers without blinking an eye was actually a little baby who needed to be coaxed by adults in secret?

"I was wondering why you were angry, it turns out it's this..."

Lu Yuanzhi showed a trace of disdain on his face, glanced at Wu Qianfeng and said:
"Didn't I give you a handsome life?"

"Yes, I did. They asked me to fully cooperate with them... But they really look down on people. If I hadn't tried my best to act, I would have been exposed long ago."

Wu Qianfeng's mouth twitched as he thought of Bin, that kid, who had attacked his tent at night without knowing what was good for him.

This was the first time in his life that someone wanted to slap him in the face, and he had to smile and stretch his face out to be hit.

"Don't worry, this is only temporary."

Lu Yuanzhi patted Wu Qianfeng's shoulder gently, then came to his own table and poured two cups of tea, one for Wu Qianfeng and one for himself. He smiled as he handed them over:

"How can you, a mighty general of Dayong, not even be able to bear this kind of grievance? Not to mention you, even I am ready to lose to Ning Mobin and the other two monsters in the next round, in order to create greater momentum for them."

Speaking of this, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes sparkled and he said:
"Only in this way can we control the demon race more smoothly."

"Yong En, don't you want to ride on the demon and admire the demon flowers?"

There was a hint of temptation in Lu Yuanzhi's voice.

"think."

Wu Qianfeng nodded obediently, he stood up and bowed to Lu Yuanzhi and said:

"General, I was impulsive and I hope you will punish me."

"What kind of impulsiveness is this?"

Lu Yuanzhi shook his head and laughed, "It's just a little complaint that everyone has. How can I not even have this little tolerance?"

"Uh……"

Wu Qianfeng lowered his head embarrassedly.

"General, the scouts have already found out that less than thirty miles ahead is Yaoshan. The leader on Yaoshan is called King Jinqi, and he is the leader of the Black Bear Tribe."

An enchanting figure walked into the tent slowly, and reported with a serious look on her face.

This person was none other than Xian Ling'er from Lu Yuanzhi's personal guard camp.

"Oh?"

Lu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows and asked softly:
"The leader of the Black Bear tribe? Why didn't you go when Yong was attacked?"

Most of the tribal leaders died in Dayong.

"When the Demon King started his rebellion, they were hibernating..."

A humorous smile appeared on Xian Ling'er's face.

"Uh……"

Lu Yuanzhi was also somewhat stunned when he heard this explanation, then he shook his head and laughed:

"That's interesting. If that's the case, let's get going and prepare to go up the mountain. If this black bear is obedient, it's fine. But if not... I just need a coat."

"Yes!!"

Xian Ling'er bowed respectfully, then slowly retreated out of the tent.

Only Wu Qianfeng was left in the tent.

"Yong En..."

Lu Yuanzhi took a sip of tea and was about to speak, but he saw Wu Qianfeng looking straight out of the tent with his eyes blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Yuanzhi also looked outside the tent, raised his eyebrows, and reacted.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Wu Qianfeng;"

"The general is here!!"

Wu Qianfeng immediately came to his senses and subconsciously knelt on the ground to prepare to receive orders.

"Why are you so stunned?"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at him unhappily.

"Uh... I was just distracted for a moment... Please punish me, Marshal!!"

Wu Qianfeng knew he was in the wrong and quickly asked for forgiveness.

"hehe."

Lu Yuanzhi gave him a meaningful look:
"How old is Yongen this year?"

"My Lord, I am thirty-two."

Wu Qianfeng looked up in confusion and looked at Lu Yuanzhi blankly.

"Not married yet?"

Lu Yuanzhi was a little surprised to hear this. Wu Qianfeng didn't look like a man in his thirties. His thick beard made him look more like a veteran in his forties.

"No."

Wu Qianfeng's expression was somewhat unnatural. He scratched his head and said:

"I have been in the army since I was a young man, but I have never met the right person, and my father has never urged me to get married, so I have been delayed."

"Oh~"

That's it.

After Lu Yuanzhi nodded, he looked at Wu Qianfeng with a smile and asked:
"Then what do you think of my personal battalion commander, Xian Ling'er?"

"what!!"

When Wu Qianfeng heard this, his face instantly turned red, "This... this..."

For a moment he became incoherent.

(End of this chapter)